Chapter 9: The Old Liar?
Looking at the old man floating in front of him, Zhao Changfeng's eyes showed a look of doubt, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.
"Ahem, tell me boy, your wishes. ”
The old man coughed dryly and repeated his previous words, but this time he was more confident.
"This is my ding. ”
Zhao Changfeng reacted at this time and said with a dark face.
"Oh, ahem... You're honest, teenager. The embarrassment on the old man's face flashed away, and he quickly calmed down and showed a satisfied smile, "You have passed my test..."
"Rather than a test, tell me where you came from. ”
Zhao Changfeng interrupted the old man's words and said with a look of vigilance.
"You young man is so rude, you must know that you have to pay attention to respecting the old and loving the young, being gentle and frugal..."The old man was stunned for a moment, and then returned to his unfathomable appearance, but before he finished complaining, he felt a sense of weakness in his body, and a trace of energy was withdrawn from his body and dissipated in the surrounding space.
"I don't think you've slept enough. ”
Zhao Changfeng said coldly, since the innate essence of feeding the old man before was provided by Zhao Changfeng, although these breaths are more flexible here in the old man, but in the final analysis, the origin is still here with him, and it is basically controlled by him, and at this moment, coupled with the refining function of the furnace, he only needs one thought to take back all the innate essence qi in the old man's body.
There is no way, whether it is the origin or the form, the old man is too weird, so he can't be careful as if he were facing a great enemy.
"Ah! raise your noble hand, young man raise your noble hand..."
Aware of this, the old man was immediately shocked, and when he heard this, he knew that it was the means of the young man in front of him, and immediately begged for mercy again and again: "The little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, I don't know that the young man has such a longitudinal and wefty world, and then the little one is willing to saddle the horse for the young man, and serve the work of dogs and horses..."
"Less nonsense..."Zhao Changfeng impatiently interrupted the old man's gushing nonsense, and continued to ask with a faintly aching head at the moment: "I'll say it again, tell me where you come from, otherwise I'll let you sleep forever." ”
Seeing that Zhao Changfeng was impatient, the old man immediately nodded again and again to introduce himself: "The young man wants to know the origin of the little one, and the little one naturally tells him, but before he says it, he still has to remind the young man, don't look at me so down-and-out now, but I was also a big man at the beginning, and he was in charge of a powerful force, and his status was enough to be qualified to be the ancestor anywhere in the world, and the old man was famous in the world at that time... Tsk, sometimes even I am suddenly scared, with your current strength, you suddenly know that you are going to be scared to death. ”
The old man shook his head, and without saying a word, he reverted to his old ways, put up his shelf, forgetting that he was being controlled by others at this time, and glanced at Zhao Changfeng with disdain and asked angrily: "I don't know if Xiaoyou knows what the divine realm is in the martial arts?"
"Yes. ”
Zhao Changfeng's forehead twitched slightly, and he replied calmly.
"You actually know?" The old man looked surprised when he heard this, as if he had heard some great news, and at this moment he glanced at Zhao Changfeng in surprise and continued: "I didn't expect that your kid's strength is not high, but his knowledge is quite broad, and he has some future. ”
"Get to the point. Zhao Changfeng felt that he was about to hold back.
"Well-informed, but the heart is too bad. The old man shook his head and muttered, until he saw that Zhao Changfeng was about to explode.
It seems that the reason why he hasn't spoken for a long time, for the old man Zhao Changfeng, he is very talkative, and he actually started talking about it before he practiced and when he was an ordinary person, but he said it in great detail, even some fate turns after entering the martial arts world, or some valuable experiences were all revealed, and when he said something about his pride, he was even more eloquent, and his spirit was flying, and he couldn't wait to use all the gorgeous rhetoric on himself, so until he finished saying everything, a morning had passed.
After speaking this morning, the old man only felt very happy, and Zhao Changfeng, as an audience, was shocked in his heart.
Hearing the old man's self-introduction, Zhao Changfeng had to admit that this old man is really very big, even if the braggart part is removed, the old man's experience can also be described as a legend, not to mention anything else, the old man's cultivation alone has reached the divine realm for hundreds of years, even among the martial artists in the divine realm, it is also in the top position, and it is the ancestor of a super power "Blood Demon Sect", known as the Blood Demon Ancestor, and everything about this super power is all created by the seemingly funny old man in front of him. So that's why Zhao Changfeng was able to tolerate the old man's nagging for a morning without interrupting him.
In the face of the old man's introduction, Zhao Changfeng was shocked in his heart, and at the same time, he also decided to be more cautious in the face of this old man in the future, among the martial artists, the existence of any god realm is a great legend, and the top powerhouse in the god realm is a legend of legends, no matter how down-and-out he is now, it must not be underestimated.
But what is even more surprising to Zhao Changfeng at this moment is how such a powerful person has come to this point.
"Then how did you become the way you are? Zhao Changfeng frowned slightly and asked the old man in front of him.
"Huh, yes, how did I become like this? I was obviously still enjoying the service of female disciples in the palace before..."Hearing Zhao Changfeng's question, the old man came back to his senses, and his nail-sized body stood up, pacing back and forth in the air in the furnace, and became more and more hurried as time passed.
"Why can't I remember? Why did it disappear out of thin air in the old man's mind..."The ancestor's footsteps became more and more chaotic, and in the end, he became a little crazy.
Zhao Changfeng sensed that something was wrong, and then he suddenly realized that at this moment, without the constant suppression of the Holy Spirit clone, the red "flame" half a month ago resurfaced again, appearing around the old man, although there was only a trace at this time, but the heavenly anger contained in it also began to gradually erode into the old man's consciousness.
"Ahhh
The old man held his head in his hands, looked up to the sky and roared, gradually losing his mind.
If before, if he wanted to solve this problem, he only needed to send it into the acupoint, but at this time, the old man had already awakened, and his original cultivation of the divine realm was like a * to Zhao Changfeng, and he didn't worry about putting such a dangerous existence in his most important divine acupoint.
However, it is also the cultivation of the divine realm, which also means that the old man has enough benefits, but he can't let the old man fall into madness like this, so he immediately manipulated the furnace to absorb the innate essence in the old man's body, until the old man fell into a deep sleep again weakly, and then sent it into the acupoint, with the Holy Spirit clone suppressed by the innate divine qi at all times, the red flame was quickly quietly extinguished.
The problem was solved, but Zhao Changfeng did not rush to inject essence to make the old man wake up again, but took a deep breath and walked out of the room, he wanted to ask Wen Shengyuan about the Blood Demon Sect, but as soon as he walked out of the door at this moment, he met Wen Shuiqing, who also happened to arrive.
"Miss Wen. Zhao Changfeng raised his eyebrows, not knowing what Wen Shuiqing was looking for at this time.
Seeing Zhao Changfeng come out, Wen Shuiqing smiled, didn't sell Guanzi, stretched out the hand hidden behind him forward, held a bag in it, and said heartily: "Brother Zhao, promise your commission, give!"
Zhao Changfeng didn't expect that his previous joke would be taken seriously by Wen Shuiqing, and he immediately waved his hand with some surprise: "Miss Wen doesn't have to be like this, the Wen family has given me a place to cultivate here, and I have already given a reward." ”
Wen Shuiqing insisted: "I don't just give a commission to repay Brother Zhao, I heard my father say that the currency of the Northern Desert warriors is the military merit distributed in their respective forces, and it is not the same as the outside world, so Brother Zhao, how can you come here without money, and..."
Speaking of this, Wen Shuiqing's face couldn't help but blush, and said: "With money, I think Brother Zhao can go to the bazaar to have a look, maybe he will buy some useful things, and then with me to lead, presumably Brother Zhao will be much easier." ”
"I see. ”
Although Zhao Changfeng has not experienced any love between men and women, he is not a fool, he soon knew what the other party meant, smiled in his heart and took the bag in Wen Shuiqing's hand, and then replied: "Then thank you Miss Wen, it just so happens that I want to go around tomorrow, I don't know if Miss Wen has time." ”
"Okay, then tomorrow. Wen Shuiqing was overjoyed, and then agreed, and left the courtyard briskly.
Bidding farewell to Wen Shuiqing, Zhao Changfeng found Wen Shengyuan in the study.
"Master Wen, you went out to do business and traveled in your early years, and you must have traveled a lot of places, so you can be regarded as well-informed, I don't know if you have ever heard of a martial artist force named 'Blood Demon Sect'. ”
Before waking up the old man, Zhao Changfeng wanted to determine whether what he said was true.
"The Blood Demon Sect?"
Wen Shengyuan's brows furrowed when he heard this, revealing a look of memory.
"The Blood Demon Sect has a lot of power, and there are top powerhouses in the God Realm among them, probably in the Zhongzhou region. Seeing the other party pondering, Zhao Changfeng added.
"I remembered!" Wen Shengyuan, who was contemplative, suddenly raised his head, obviously Zhao Changfeng's reminder had an effect.
"What about the Wen family master, have you remembered the Blood Demon Sect?" Zhao Changfeng was excited in his heart.
"I remembered. Wen Shengyuan nodded, and said suddenly: "I once went to Zhongzhou, and I once saw someone auctioning the items of the Blood Demon Sect at an auction, and then I heard some legends about the Blood Demon Sect from my companions. ”
Wen Shengyuan recalled: "It is said that thousands of years ago, there was an evil sect called the Blood Demon Sect in Zhongzhou, the Blood Demon Sect was very powerful, even if it was called the Evil Demon Outer Dao, it was still standing, but it was against other sects and holy places, but in the end, it was somehow, suddenly one night, everyone in the sect died violently, and even the sect master and other gods died quietly, and the entire sect was quietly destroyed overnight, and no one knows the reason until now." ”
"I just overheard this, it's a story that is very old, and I don't care, if it weren't for Xiaoyou to ask, I really can't remember. Wen Shengyuan shook his head with a smile, obviously very amused at the time when he first saw the world, and such a story full of loopholes could be listened to with relish.
But he didn't know that Zhao Changfeng's heart was shocked at this moment.