At the foot of Longhu Mountain, twelve old men sat in a circle, these twelve are the people behind the scenes of this country, the people don't know that there are these twelve people in the Dao, even if they know the Dao, they think they have died a long time ago, and the news of their deaths has been posted decades ago.

If the people knew that there were such twelve monsters who had lived for a hundred years and had not died, it was estimated that the world would be in chaos.

Silent!

The Twelve Pillars had nothing to say to each other as early as thirty years ago, and every time they met, they sat there, waiting in silence for time to pass.

Such a meeting is held once a year, and if it is silent, it may not be really silent, and what needs to be done is going on.

It's just that these twelve old guys have become the human spirits among the human spirits, and they are too familiar with each other to be polite to each other, plus the overall situation has been stabilized, and there is nothing to say to each other.

See each other and hate each other!

Looking at the old appearance of these old guys, it was like seeing their own shadows, and what they thought in their hearts might be why these guys didn't die yet?

Some people you give him a thousand years, but he can't live enough, and some people, if you give him a year, he feels that it is a long time.

In fact, these old guys belong to the latter, and they have long wanted to die, and for them, every second of air breath is difficult. Although the longevity has been extended a lot, but the body is still aging after all, this is the change that the vitality force cannot bring to them, if they are described as lingering, it may be a bit hypocritical, but the fact is that each of them has a variety of pain, and needs to be injected with vitality analgesic solution every day to alleviate it.

To live is to have quality, but no amount of power or money can bring them this quality. A large number of immortal cultivators came to infuse them with vitality, and the effect was extraordinary in the first few years, but the further they went, the more difficult it became for them to rebel against the sky.

After all, they are not immortal cultivators, they are just mortals, this cannot be changed no matter what, there is no qualitative change in the internal cause, and no matter how much the external cause is promoted, it is just drinking water to quench thirst.

The greatest pain of human beings is often not to die, but to live when they should have died.

The second dog treats them as old and immortal, why don't they think of themselves as old and immortal?

Here, there are many things that they can't leave with confidence.

Outside, the thunder was rolling, but the twelve Optimus Pillars in this makeshift room were silent, silent, in such silence, as if they were reminiscing about the past, or thinking about what kind of potion should be injected for a while, in short, they didn't have much thought, and put it on the eleven faces on the opposite side that they had long been tired of seeing.

......

The nightingale grabbed at the cage where the threads of light walked by,

Those filaments of light suddenly turned into dry land thunder, and burst open violently in the nightingale's hand, and the nightingale's body was instantly blown upside down and flew out, hitting the cage cage ten meters away with little vitality, and smashed the cage fence with the thickness of his arm.

The nightingale's mecha claws were charred, and the wiltstone embedded in the mecha exploded into a cloud of mist and dissipated.

This is the first time Zheng Xian has seen the Dead Stone become like this, and it will be atomized directly, obviously the force on the cage is so strong that it is extremely terrifying.

Then the nightingale slowly got up from the ground and shook her wrist, apparently in pain.

This is the first time Zheng Xian has seen a nightingale make such a small action in addition to the fission of the nightingale's body, which makes Zheng Xian feel that the nightingale is not a complete machine, nor is it perfect to the point of being invincible.

The old man of the sweet potato in the cage said in a hoarse voice: "This cage is infused with Gang Qi, and your current strength can't be turned on, unless the Nightingale takes off the mecha, but the damaged mutant on your body is in an active state, and if you take it off and face such a powerful Gang Qi, you will definitely die, and now you can only find a way to take away the Gang Qi in this cage, otherwise, there is no possibility of opening." ”

Zheng Xian frowned and looked at the nightingale, at this time he finally determined that the things on the nightingale were really difficult to control, but what is a damaged variant? It didn't sound like a good thing.

Zheng Xian shook the withering stone on his wrist and said, "If all the bitter extinguishing stones on the two of us are added together, can't we break a cage pillar?"

This cage post only needs to be broken to accommodate one person in and out.

The old man of the sweet potato shook his head and said: "It's useless, this is something created by Gangqi, not to mention that there is an essential difference with the power of vitality, but the difference between the two is too great." Even if I give you ten more Dead Stones, it's useless."

Zheng first glanced at the nightingale, who seemed to be looking at the woman in the cage in a daze.

Zheng Xian didn't know what the connection between the nightingale and the goddess-like woman was, but it was obvious that the nightingale wouldn't leave without rescuing the woman, and if she didn't leave, Zheng Xian wouldn't be able to leave.

It's an endless loop.

Since King Cao imprisoned them here, it means that King Cao has no intention of leaving, and he may come back at any time, and it is extremely dangerous to stay here.

"What can take away the qi from this cage?" Zheng Xian hurriedly asked, he felt that the old man of sweet potatoes always had a way, and since he proposed this, there was naturally a solution.

Sure enough, the old man with sweet potatoes said, "Have you ever seen a pond pavilion called Chunshui Garden when you came?"

Zheng Xian nodded, and the old man of the sweet potato said well, saving a lot of trouble, and then said: "That water pavilion is actually a pool of stagnant water, the reason why it is still clear and translucent after thousands of years, not rotten or smelly, is entirely because there is a thousand-year-old clam hidden under the water pavilion, and the clam beads of the old clam have been ground for thousands of years and have become spiritual objects. ”

"The five-hundred-year-old mussel moon night opens, you can swallow the vitality of the moon and the cloud, and the thousand-year-old mussel bead will be able to converge the gang qi between heaven and earth, if you can find the clam bead, you should be able to take away the gang qi in this cage. ”

Zheng Xian suddenly felt that the vitality in the lake was strong on the small lake, and it seemed that something emanated from it, and now it seems that it was the thousand-year-old clam that escaped.

The nightingale turned his head and left, but Zheng Xian frowned slightly and asked, "The thousand-year-old clam won't be very powerful, right?"

The sweet potato old man nodded solemnly and said, "It's very powerful, but with that girl here, it's not a problem." ”

Then the old man of the sweet potato said mysteriously: "That thing is very good for you, go quickly, go quickly, it is much cheaper." ”

Zheng Xian glanced at the old man with a sweet potato suspiciously, the old man smiled obscenely, and when he grinned, he showed the hole in the missing tooth, which really looked uneasy and kind.

At this time, the nightingale went and returned, and Zheng Xiandao said that the nightingale was reluctant to leave him alone, and came to pull him to die.

The nightingale was obviously a loner, and was always prone to leave him behind. But always after leaving, I was able to remember him.

Zheng Xian lamented, how good would it be if there was only the previous part?

Zheng Xian and Nightingale drove back to the vibrant lake.

The lake here is crystal clear, and there are lotus flowers floating on the water, perhaps due to the thermal insulation effect in the belly of the stone mountain, or because of the vitality exuded by the old mussels, so although the outside has long been withered and yellow, it is still full of life and deep greenery.

Zheng Xian stood on the edge of the lake and looked into the lake, looking for the traces of the old mussel, the thousand-year-old mussel, in Zheng Xian's mind, should not be small, but not like the lid of a pot? It should not be too difficult to find in this not too big water.

Zheng Xian leaned in to take a look, but kicked him violently behind him, and when Zheng Xian found out, it was too late to dodge, and he was kicked directly into the water.

Zheng Xian was extremely angry in his heart, and made a note on the nightingale's bill, and these hatreds would be repaid happily sooner or later.

Zheng Xian's water nature is not bad, and he had killed Yun Zhong and other immortal cultivators in the water at the beginning, so it is not difficult to swim in this small lake.

But Zheng Xian swam around, but did not find any old mussels at the bottom of the lake, it can be said that Zheng Xian touched every inch of land under this small lake.

There are a lot of fish swimming here, in groups, and when they see Zheng Xian, they are not afraid, and even swim over to rub against each other, Zheng Xian has the idea of staying here for a while.

Zheng Xian surfaced on the water and shook his head and said, "I can't find it, if you have good eyes, you can come down and try it." ”

Zheng Xianzheng was speaking, and saw the nightingale raise the palm of the mecha, and the best withering stone on the nightingale suddenly flickered, and then, one after another withered auroras burst out from the nightingale, sweeping the water, Zheng Xian hurriedly dodged, although he had breeding armor and was not afraid of the withering aurora, but it was definitely uncomfortable to be hit.

Can't find it, the nightingale is trying to force the thousand-year-old mussel out.

But this method is a little too vicious.

Zheng Xian hurriedly went ashore, and the water behind him suddenly set off waves, which were still huge ripples at first, but then turned into monstrous waves, and the vitality emanating from the water became more and more ferocious.

At first, the vitality on the surface of the water was docile and free, with affinity, but at this time, the vitality of the vitality carried a fierce ferocity, with this most primitive ferocity.

All the plants on the surface of the water shook, the lotus flowers swayed incessantly in the water, and the lotus leaves slashed at the nightingale like whips and knives.

The koi fish in the water were originally the most harmless, and when Zheng Xian swam away in the water, they were still swimming around Zheng Xian's body, but at this time, they turned into fierce beasts, opened the mouth of the fish, which was full of sharp fangs that had just grown, and jumped out of the surging water and pounced towards the nightingale.

In short, the nightingale became the most unwelcome guest everywhere the lake went, and all living beings had to do everything they could to kill the nightingale!