Chapter 4: The Old Man and the Youth

Bloodslaughter's body, which had lost the protection of the blood giant, was now riddled with holes, and he fell to the ground on his back in his dying state. The countless sword holes on his body were still emitting sword light at the moment, constantly dissolving, and his flesh and blood were leaking out of Sen Sen's skeleton. "Ahem, ahem. He.. Cough.. Grandma's, I am really willing to spend the capital to split Lao Tzu with the "Dao Sword". "Blood Tu kept coughing up blood on his back. The sword light had already dissolved nearly half of his body, and he struggled to move a bone arm to grasp the black knife that had been split back to its original shape beside him. "Ahh A sword aura descended from the sky, piercing his still beating heart under his skeleton. The short-haired young man who was able to get out of trouble by the "Dao Sword" slowly flew down from the sky with his hands in his hands, staring coldly at the shattered body on the ground. "Li Qingsong! Killing you in Lao Tzu's heyday is as simple as pinching a dead ant!" The blood slaughter that was pierced through the heart did not die immediately, but broke and scolded. "Yin" is another sword qi! It directly pierced into Xuetu's mouth and fixed his head on the ground! Xuetu raised his right hand and pointed his middle finger at Li Qingsong, "Yin" A sword qi directly cut off Xuetu's bone palm. Yu Shaobai put away the sword technique, and the remaining two people of the Divine Sword Sect also converged. I saw that Yu Shaobai's face was as pale as paper at the moment, and there were faint blood stains on the corners of the white-haired "master's mouth", and his chest was stained red by a large amount of blood.

"Fortunately, the head of the house invited the "Dao Sword" blood slaughter to be ambushed. Li Qingsong clasped his fists and saluted the white-haired youth.

"Bloody slaughter, slaughtering tens of millions of innocents, ambush today, teacher, you can look at it. The white-haired young man looked up and lamented.

"Fifth junior brother, the master, this fang is scheming, and it is better for him to end up immediately. Yu Shaobai looked at the "corpse" on the ground and said.

"Well, the fourth junior brother was injured by trickery. After speaking, the white-haired young man stretched out his hand towards the blood slaughter and opened his five fingers, only to see the white-haired young man's hand emit a dazzling light and shine directly at the blood slaughter. The blood slaughter on the ground shook violently under the shroud of light, and the light melted away his body little by little, and finally disappeared under the light.

"Go and meet Senior Brother and return to the sect. As for this place... Just tell the emperor that this is a natural disaster. The white-haired young man rubbed his temples tiredly and said. "Yes, sir. Yu Shaobai replied to Li Qingsong. "Yin" the three of them turned into three rays of light and flew towards the mountain. In the 196th year of the Ming Emperor's calendar, a natural disaster occurred in Longbei Mountain on the border. Emperor Minglu's record of this matter is only two short sentences, and since then, the range of thousands of miles on the dragon's back has been listed as a forbidden area for the people. For a while, various versions of the legend began, but as time went on, people forgot about it, because Longbei Mountain is a remote place name that most people have never heard of.

The first rays of the morning sun shine through the leaves on the ground, under an unknown small mound somewhere in Longbei Mountain. A teenager lay motionless on the ground with his eyes closed. A large elk that came out of nowhere was constantly licking the face of the boy on the ground with his tongue, and after a while, the boy still showed no signs of waking up. The big elk flipped the boy face down with the horns on his head, opened his mouth and bit the boy's belt to lift him up, and then carried the boy into the depths of the forest.

The big elk walked for an unknown amount of time with the boy in his mouth, but the scenery around the big elk changed and changed. The surrounding trees gradually changed from giant trees to towering giant trees, and the big elk walked to a bush of grass with the boy in its mouth and disappeared. It turned out that there was a secret passage under the grass that was several people high. The elk continued to walk in the passage with the young man in his mouth, and after turning two corners, he reached a large stone chamber more than ten meters wide, and the big elk walked in front of a ragged white-haired and thin old man who was sitting in the stone chamber. When the big elk opened its mouth and lowered the boy, his eyes showed panic, and then he quickly fled.

The thin old man looked at the young man lying in front of him, and raised his right hand to condense a small cyan droplet. With a flick of one finger, the water droplets flew to the boy's temples and slowly penetrated into them.

"Hmm," the boy's tightly closed eyes began to roll under his eyelids. "Ahh The boy suddenly sat up and hugged his head and cried. Seeing this, the thin old man didn't do anything, just looked at the young man quietly, and there was a hint of pity in his eyes. The cry gradually became choked, the tears in the corners of his eyes began to dry, and Wang Xiaochuan looked at the opposite wall with empty eyes and did not move. The thin old man looked at him and sighed, and began to meditate with his eyes closed.

Time flies quickly in the mountains, two days later. A fragrance swirled between the old man's nose, and the old man opened his eyes to see that Wang Xiaochuan had caught two fat rabbits at some point, and he was roasting on the fire at the moment, and the aroma was overflowing. The old man who watched it drooled, "Red-haired little ghost, is it baked?" Wang Xiaochuan turned his head to look at him. "Alright. With that, he tore off two rabbit legs from the rack and handed them to the old man. The old man hurriedly grabbed the rabbit's leg with both hands, and ate it with a bow left and right. Wang Xiaochuan didn't eat for some reason, just sat quietly on the ground and looked at the burning firewood, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Kid, bring me some more. The old man finished eating two rabbit legs and looked at the rabbit on the shelf. Wang Xiaochuan got up and picked up the two rabbits on the shelf and handed them to the old man. The old man took the roast rabbit and devoured it again, and in a moment there was a pile of bones on the ground. "Hiccup" The old man burped contentedly, patted his belly with his oily hand, and reclined down.

"Senior, are you an immortal?" Wang Xiaochuan asked as he looked at the thin old man lying on the ground. "It's not. The old man replied lightly.

"Is that a demon?"

"It's not. ”

"What's the matter with the chains on you. Wang Xiaochuan pointed to the two large chains on the old man's chest. The chains passed through the old man's shoulders and were directly connected to the mouths of the two protruding dragon head statues on the walls of the stone chamber.

"Ornaments...," the old man replied after a moment of silence.

"....Little Bud is dead. Wang Xiaochuan turned around, holding his head and burying his head between his knees, looking pained.

"I know everything that's going on on this mountain. ”

"Then why don't you save her!" Wang Xiaochuan stared at the old man with bloodshot eyes, grabbed the old man's neck with both hands and shook it wildly, shaking the chains on the old man's body with a loud sound. "Old man, if I have the ability to save it, can I be caught by you and shaken it like this. The old man looked at Wang Xiaochuan's eyes with a calm expression. Wang Xiaochuan watched the old man's blue eyes gradually calm down, spread his hand, and sat down beside the old man.

"Little ghost, what do you plan to do in the future. Wang Xiaochuan did not respond. The old man didn't continue to ask when he saw that Wang Xiaochuan was silent, and simply lay down and closed his eyes to sleep. Wang Xiaochuan looked at the still burning firewood in a daze, and a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes. Hurriedly got up and ran outside the stone room. The old man lying next to Wang Xiaochuan opened one eye and watched Wang Xiaochuan disappear at the door of the stone room, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

"Wooh.." I don't know how long it took, the old man woke up and yawned, stretched his arms and looked around, but didn't find Wang Xiaochuan's figure. "Where's this little ghost? The old man couldn't see Wang Xiaochuan, so he got up and moved his body, and then began to meditate. After a while, the old man's body was blue, and the entire stone room was illuminated in blue. "Whew!" a dragon groaned. A dragon-shaped shadow appeared on the stone wall behind the old man, and the dragon shadow on the wall was entwined with countless chains. The dragon shadow writhed in an attempt to break free from the chains. But the more the dragon shadow struggled, the chains on his body kept increasing. Eventually, the dragon shadow was firmly bound by the chains, and remained motionless. "Damn!" the old man scolded. After scolding, the old man was not interested, and lay down and continued to sleep.

"Smack.." A heavy footstep sounded. The old man got up and looked at the door of the stone room, only to see a young man covered in blood dragging the carcass of a wild boar several times larger than him and slowly walking in. "Boom" The boy unloaded the wild boar on the ground, sat on the ground with weak legs, gasping for breath. "What are you doing, little ghost. He always looked at the wild boar's eyes and his saliva was watering. "I... Ha... Ha, please teach me spells. Wang Xiaochuan gasped, walked over to the old man, knelt down and kowtowed heavily.

Looking at this young man covered in blood, the old man was stunned, and his thoughts drifted away in an instant, and he recalled that when he was young, he was also kneeling in front of a person covered in blood. "Please teach me how to cultivate. ”

"Get up, I remember the first time you inadvertently broke in, when you were seven or eight years old, and the first time you saw me feed me instead of being afraid, you little devil is so daring. The old man withdrew his thoughts and spoke.

"Then you came to me twice in three days, and brought me a lot of food. Then one day you brought a little girl over and said it was your sister. At that time, I said, you are so bold that you are running around with a baby in your arms, and your mother will definitely break your leg when she goes back. Ha, ha, sure enough, it took a month for your kid to come over, I have watched you grow up over the years, and you and I are also fated. If you want to learn, I can teach you, but you are a congenital mortal, I can teach you only the cultivation exercises of the acquired gods, and the dangers of mortal cultivation of the gods. After the old man finished speaking, he quietly looked at Wang Xiaochuan who was kneeling in front of him. Wang Xiaochuan didn't look up, and the two fell silent.

"Master is above, bow to the apprentice!" After being silent for a long time, Wang Xiaochuan raised his head and slammed on the ground again. "Get up, since you have decided, I won't say anything, Master doesn't need to call after all, I can't teach you much, my name is Ao Sanqing. From now on, you can call me Old Man Ao. The old man stretched out his hand and was about to help Wang Xiaochuan up, but Wang Xiaochuan's body fell to the side and fell asleep.

"Hey, after all, he's just a little ghost, let's see how qualified he is, and then consider whether to give this to him later. The old man had two more light clusters in his hand, and the light clusters emitted a faint light as if they would be extinguished at any time.