"Don't!" Gu Xuan was startled and wanted to stop it, but it was too late, he heard the pig speak, and he was even more curious about it, wanting to leave it behind.

Just when everyone thought that this pig was going to be splashed with blood, the pig that was gnawing on the second elixir did not look back, and his body emitted a golden glow, dissolving the attack and continuing to gnaw on the elixir.

Boom!

A stick slammed into the pig's golden rays and stole him away. The pig fell to the ground and was not injured, but he was so angry that he yelled: "You stinky boy, you dare to beat me, you forget who saved your life?"

It was the young man who made the shot, he didn't know how to do magic, but he simply and violently whipped the pig away, which surprised everyone.

The golden light outside the pig's body can even be intercepted by spiritual power, why can't it stop the stick shot by the young man's mortal power?

"That.. It was for my mother's illness, and you are not allowed to eat it. The boy held the stick. His face was flushed, and he seemed to feel a little ashamed.

"Well, you ungrateful little thing, you should have let you die in the stinking gutter in the first place. The fortune-telling pig roared angrily, but the scene was very funny, after all, no one had ever seen a pig roaring at a person.

"It turned out to be a pig demon who had become a sperm, and I didn't even notice it, which was a bit powerful. Yu Xing stared at the pig in amazement.

Who wants the fortune teller pig to lose his temper and snort at him: "You are the pig demon, and your whole family is a pig demon." The monk of the little spiritual ruin, dare to say Uncle Ben? Before the change, Lao Tzu ate you in one bite. ”

Gu Xuan thought it was interesting, this fortune-telling pig and the end-of-life chicken definitely had a fight, but I didn't know if there was any connection between them.

"Watch it, don't let it run. Gu Xuan said. Luo Yi nodded, stepped forward, and a killing intent forced the fortune-telling pig and blocked it in the corner.

The fortune teller pig noticed the murderous aura of the killing god Luo Yi, but he didn't dare to move, so he simply lay on the ground and pretended to sleep.

Gu Xuan stepped forward, and with the elixir identified in the Vientiane Duel, he took one of them and held it in his hand.

"Yang Spirit Grass, this is something that is very useful to monks, and it is too extravagant to use it for mortals. When Yu Xing saw the elixir, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

Gu Xuan smiled in return and said, "If Senior Brother Yu needs it, you can choose two plants at will." ”

"Really?" Yu Xing was pleasantly surprised, among those elixirs, there were two that made his eyes hot. After Gu Xuan nodded, he couldn't wait to rush up, took two of them, and then thanked Gu Xuan: "I won't take these two elixirs for nothing, if they are useful to my place, the sword envoy will speak." ”

Gu Xuan nodded, and did not shirk, he might really have a place to get him in the future.

This Yang Spirit Grass is an elixir, containing the Qi of the Yang, and most of the causes of plague and other causes are because of the Yin Qi entering the body, and it is more appropriate to use the Yang Spirit Grass to restrain it.

Gu Xuan ordered the young man to help the woman up, dredge the blocked meridians for her with spiritual power, and instill essence to nourish the inner mansion for her, and when she coughed up a mouthful of black blood, her complexion gradually changed from blood. Gu Xuan refined the Yang Spirit Grass again and gave it a dose.

Although the Yang Spirit Grass was suitable, it was still unknown whether it could cure her, and Gu Xuan was not completely sure.

After the woman drank the Yang Spirit Grass, Gu Xuan also breathed a sigh of relief, it was also very draining to dredge the meridians for people like this. After about a stick of incense, the woman's body began to get hot, Gu Xuan frowned, and suppressed it with spiritual power.

The effect of the elixir was too strong for mortals to bear, but he had forgotten this.

After a while, the woman's body temperature gradually returned to normal, and seeing that her complexion had also recovered, Gu Xuan felt a little relieved, it seemed that the Yang Spirit Grass had an effect.

"She has been injured for a long time, and her vitality is greatly damaged, and I have some medicine residue here to help her consolidate her foundation. Although it was a slag, it was enough for her. Yu Xing saw that Gu Xuan was so serious, and he was embarrassed to sit back and ignore it any longer, and took out some medicinal residue.

After thanking him for his kindness, the young man fed him the dregs and took it.

In a short time the woman awoke and the pain was gone, except for some weakness. Not only did she eat the elixir, but she also took the dregs, and when she recovered, she definitely had more strength than ordinary people, and she lived longer.

"Thank you to a few immortals, you will remember the great grace. The boy was so excited that he bowed down to a few people again.

Gu Xuan helped him up, and inadvertently, he used his spiritual power to probe his physique. I don't know if I don't check, I was shocked when I checked it, this young man's physique is extremely special, his meridians are rough, and his bones are different from ordinary people, especially in the dantian, there seems to be an inexplicable power hidden, which is extraordinary, and even Gu Xuan's spiritual power is rejected.

"It's a great seedling. Gu Xuan was surprised and asked, "Why didn't you go to apprentice to cultivate immortals?"

"The descendants of our Zhang family are not allowed to cultivate immortals. The sick old woman sat at the head of the bed and said, "This is a rule handed down by the ancestors, and cultivating immortals will cut off the incense of the Zhang family." ”

Gu Xuan said: "Then if you go on like this, aren't you going to cut off the Zhang family's incense? At least embark on the path of cultivating immortals, there can be some variables." ”

"No, the Zhang family has a group training, and future generations cannot cultivate immortals. "The old woman is stubborn and determined.

"Thank you for the guidance of the immortals, but the descendants of the Zhang family must follow the ancestral teachings. The young man Zhang Youren said respectfully.

"Bairen, who told you to provoke the cultivators, have you forgotten the ancestors' testament?" The old woman learned the identity of everyone, and actually began to scold Zhang Youren.

"Mother.. I. ”

"Our Zhang family does not welcome immortal cultivators, please leave. The old woman's face was fierce and she shouted at a few people, even ignoring the identities of several people.

"You old woman, you are so unreasonable, if you don't make a move with your sword, where can you still speak? If you don't thank you, you still want to coax us away? How can this be true" Yu Xing was furious, how could he have been scolded like this by a mortal.

Gu Xuan stopped him, there was no need to be angry with an old woman. He patted the young man Zhang Youren's shoulder and said, "If you change your mind in the future, you can go to the Jinghong Sect." ”

He pointed to the pig again and said, "I will take this pig with me." ”

Zhang Youren nodded vigorously, and said in a voice that they could only hear, "I'll go." ”

"Hey, stinky boy, you're going to sell Uncle Ben? "The pig was in a hurry, and he was drinking.

"How can there be a pig demon!" cried the old woman again in a rage.

Gu Xuan walked over and grabbed the pig, regardless of its struggle and resistance, and slipped away.

"This old woman is so angry with me that if she hadn't stopped me with her sword, she would have splattered her blood. Yu Xing was still indignant when he left.

Gu Xuan comforted, how could he be killed again if he was finally saved? He felt that if the young man did not step into the immortal cultivation realm, if he did, he would definitely be a blockbuster.

Even, Gu Xuan suspected that the young man was likely to be a kind of Holy Communion like him.

"What is the origin of this Zhang family? Why didn't their ancestors let their descendants cultivate immortals? Now, who doesn't break their heads and squeeze into the immortal cultivation faction, this family is really strange. Gu Chi said, feeling very puzzled.

Everyone didn't go back to Nancheng either, because of this pig, Gu Xuan wanted to go back and ask it some questions.

When they returned to their residence, Luo Yi and the two separated from them. The two of them were really a little crying and laughing, and they didn't understand what Gu Xuan was doing so hard to get a pig demon back, but they suffered a lot of white eyes along the way, which caused passers-by to talk about it.

After all, in the imperial city, there are not many people hanging out with a pig. This time, the two immediately flashed and disliked the pig very much.

He drove Gu Chi away, returned to the room, closed the door, put the fortune-telling pig on the bed, moved a stool and sat down, and looked at it face to face.

After a moment of silence, the pig said in an official tone, "Boy, do you know that you are about to come to a catastrophe?" ”

Gu Xuan smiled, this god stick pig, like that unreliable chicken, can fool.

The fortune teller, seeing that he was laughing, was very angry and said, "Why? Don't you believe what Uncle Ben says? “

Gu Xuan's smile froze, and his heart suddenly turned upside down, and his face turned from indifferent to solemn.

Seeing his look, the fortune teller pig became proud, it was very humane, crossed the two premises on his chest, and snorted: "What? Don't laugh? ”

"That sword... What is the origin?" asked Gu Xuan cautiously.

The fortune teller poked out two pig's trotters, moved, looked calculating, and said with some uncertainty: "A peerless murder weapon?" ”

"Uncle Ben can't figure it out, anyway, you're in the blood mold. ”

Gu Xuan was surprised and said, "You really have exhausted the heavenly opportunity?"

The fortune teller pig raised his head, and he was terrible.

"And where am I from?"

"An ancient village with green mountains and clear waters. ”

"What's my name?"

"There is a car behind the ancient words. ”

"Where is my father?" Gu Xuan's eyes were fiery and he continued to ask.

The fortune teller pig was stunned, and the pig's trotters were counted again, and then he rushed his nose and said, "It's not in the heavenly machine, it can't be calculated." ”

Gu Xuan was deflated, but the fortune teller ignored him, still shaking his head and tail there, not knowing what he was counting, only listening to him mutter: "It shouldn't be, how can it not be calculated, who blinded the heavens?"

"Well, your clan has a bit of a background, the ancient one god clan, hey, you..."

The fortune teller stopped suddenly, and a pair of pig eyes stared at him.

"What's wrong with me?" asked Gu Xuan.

The fortune teller shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's wrong." Tell me, what are you doing with Uncle Ben?"

"I want to find my father. Originally, Gu Xuan wanted to ask about its relationship with the chicken, but now it has changed, hoping to find Gu Chen through this.

"Don't count on me, I can't figure it out. His genius has been blinded, and he may not be in this realm for a long time. ”

"Are you talking about Donghua?"

"Nope. The fortune teller shook the pig's trotters and said, "It's the Dead Realm, and this is only a part of the Dead Realm." ”

"How many realms are there?"

"Thousands, thousands, countless. ”

Gu Xuan was stunned, so how to find it?