It was the first time for the Miao man to hear such a statement, his eyes suddenly released two fine lights, and he sat up from the ground excitedly, obviously hoping to get the answer to the question that had plagued him for many years from Liang Hu. Liang Hu didn't want to say it anymore, because it was easy to involve the secret of his own rebirth, but after watching the Miao man show this back-to-light appearance, Liang Hu still couldn't bear to refuse, and woke up: "Actually, you don't need to ask me what to do, you have already done it yourself." Between two civilizations, integration is always better than confrontation!"

"Fusion, confrontation?" The Miao man repeated Liang Hu's words in a low voice, and suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment, he himself did exactly this, relying on the "Bronze Armor Soul Lock Skill" to protect himself, and using the Black Star Pistol to attack the enemy, isn't this exactly the method of fusing the heads of the two families? It's just that he didn't think so much about it systematically before. Now Liang Hu said a few words to make a golden avenue appear in front of the Miao man, and the latter looked up to the sky and let out a few laughs, and shouted repeatedly: "I understand, this is what you Han people call the Chaowen Dao, and it is ...... to die at night."

The Miao man's words were not finished, his body had already leaned to the side and fell to the ground, Liang Hu stepped forward to check it, and found that this time the Miao man was real, Died permanently, so he bent down slightly and saluted the corpse of the Miao man, the two sides were not in a state of direct hostility, Liang Hu did this as a kind of respect for the deceased, after all, there are fewer and fewer real cultivators in this era, and the death of every such monk often means the loss of one or more legal decisions, and it also makes the already declining Xiuzhen civilization even weaker.

――――――*――――――*―――――― "Such abundant aura, it's incredible, it is worthy of 10,000 years of devouring the essence of the sun and the moon, worthy of the four words of heaven and earth!" Liang Hu half-knelt on the ground, looking at the large pool of emerald green grass in front of him couldn't help but praise a few words, he spent a lot of time searching the entire dry grass valley, and found this unique plant in front of him very easily, according to the old Taoist priest's speculation, the earth qi in the valley should be sucked away by the ten thousand year ginseng king, and there is only such a well-preserved plant here, its identity is naturally revealed.

In addition to this very strong evidence, the emerald green grass seems to be messy, but in fact, the red thread tied to the five elements gossip also verifies this from the side, Liang Hu remembered that the Miao man once said that he had a secret method to get out of the Wannian Sanwang completely, and said that delaying too long would allow the body of the Senwang to escape, now it seems that it is not a lie, he must have trapped this Wannian Sanwang, but he didn't expect the old Taoist priest to appear at such a critical time, so both sides lost, but it was cheaper Liang Hu, the fisherman.

The unattainable treasures are in front of him, and it is natural to say that Liang Hu is not tempted, but even if this kind of heavenly treasure is destroyed a little bit, there will be a regret of tyrannical heavenly things, so Liang Hu did not rush to do anything, but sat cross-legged on the side and calmed down, and began to silently recite the collection and preservation methods of plants and trees on the miscellaneous note, preparing to excavate this 10,000-year-old ginseng king intact.

At this moment, a breeze suddenly blew in the air, and Liang Hu, who was recalling the miscellaneous note, only felt that a burst of whispers appeared in the depths of his mind, as if someone whispered in his ear, making a cry of pleading. Liang Hu's first reaction was that someone sneaked up on him, he jumped up and carefully observed the surroundings, but except for Xiaoxue, who was sitting still, there was no one else's storage.

Liang Hu's reaction seemed to alarm the other party, and the whispering in his ears quickly disappeared, but after more than ten seconds, the same voice appeared in Liang Hu's heart again, and the image of an old white old man with an old dragon clock appeared in his mind, and the latter kept waving towards Liang Hu vividly, as if he was saying something, but unfortunately Liang Hu couldn't understand a word.

"It's not an attack from psychic powers. Liang Hu quickly made such a judgment, since he was not in danger, he no longer put on the appearance of facing a great enemy. Liang Hu sat back on the ground and said to himself: "It should be a kind of telepathy, the other party's strength is so strong that I can't fight it at all, but there is no threat, this is a bit strange, is it...... Hey, show me your body!"

Liang Hu's last sentence was actually just a casual remark, and he didn't take it seriously, but at the moment when Liang Hu's words fell, the white old man quickly changed into a huge ginseng. Liang Hu was stunned when he saw this scene, and after a few seconds, he said in an exclamatory tone: "I understand, this is a psychic ability! 10,000 years of devouring the essence of the sun and the moon has already given you some kind of spiritual sense." ”

The ginseng seemed to be able to sense what Liang Hu was saying, and after he said this, the appearance of the plant quickly changed back to the image of a white old man, and he saluted Liang Hu, and stood respectfully with his hands tied. Seeing this, Liang Hu also bent down and returned a salute to the other party, although these images are not actually real, they just happened in Liang Hu's mind, but since the other party already has spiritual sense, according to the rules of the cultivation world, it has the right to talk to Liang Hu on an equal footing, that is, the earth's aura is becoming increasingly scarce, and it is the heyday of the cultivation civilization.

Liang Hu straightened his waist, sat on the ground and asked softly, "Why are you trapped here?" As soon as his voice fell, a picture like a slide appeared in his mind, a ragged ginseng picker found the body of the Wannian ginseng king, and trapped it with a red thread, the Wannian ginseng king used some kind of means like "stand-in technique" to let one of his roots be dug up by the ginseng picker instead of the body, but the Wannian ginseng king escaped by luck and his vitality was also a big injury, so he had to take root here and desperately absorb the earth's qi. After decades of recovery, the red thread bound to its body has become one with it over time, so it is trapped here and unable to move.

Liang Hu asked for some more details, and then he realized that only he had encountered the current situation that seemed to be a "psychic", because King Wannian had been able to perceive the thoughts of life near the body, and he usually used this to avoid outsiders who occasionally came here, and he survived for decades. However, the Miao man found its traces and came to the door, and the body of the King of Wannian Ginseng could not move, so he was trapped, and the Miao man said that there was a secret method that could be completely released, which meant that he would not be escaped by the King of Wannian Ginseng by means of "stand-in" again.

When Liang Hu recalled the contents of the miscellaneous notes, the King of Wannian Ginseng found that he could not stop his excavation at all, and it was a secret technique handed down by monks in ancient times.

Liang Hu figured out these causes and consequences, and almost without thinking, he reached out and untied the red rope that tied the body of King Wannian San, and then made a gesture to ask for convenience. Although the loss of the elixir in his hand made Liang Hu a little painful, but he still gritted his teeth and made a choice, if this is just a medicinal herb that has grown for 10,000 years, Liang Hu will dig up and dispense the medicine without any scruples, but after the 10,000-year ginseng king has a divine sense, it has become the same kind as Liang Hu who has stepped into the world of cultivation, Liang Hu can brutally kill the enemy, but he will not engage in any cannibalism, what is the difference between that kind of behavior and beasts?

Cultivating the truth, cultivating the truth, what is the cultivation of the truth? Those who have attained the Tao after cultivating are the truth. The three thousand avenues have their own methods, and when the cultivation of true civilization was in vogue in ancient times, there may really be demon cultivation to enter the Tao, or they may rely on forcible seizure and pit abduction to get away with it for a while, but in the end they will be punished by God, which is the reason why countless powerful monks from ancient times to the present stop changing color as soon as they talk about the "heavenly tribulation".

In his previous life, Liang Hu had collected a lot of scattered ancient books, and he was also deeply afraid of the encounter of the senior monks described above, but when he crossed the tribulation by himself, he did not have the terrifying and suffocating serial thunder tribulation described in the book, so that Liang Hu could survive the tribulation after fighting with the life and death of his old enemy, and his vitality had not yet recovered, and he could achieve the Jindan Avenue.

Liang Hu's own experience made Liang Hu believe in the truth of "people are doing, and the sky is watching", cultivating the truth is a move against the sky, if you can't keep your heart and are led astray by temptation, you have to seek immortality and are just a walking corpse that can only kill. Even if these factors are put aside, let Liang Hu dig out the grass and wood spirits that have been psychic to refine medicine and eat, he really can't do it, which will make him resist cannibalism in his heart, this kind of thing is Liang Hu's bottom line as a man.

The image of the white old man in Liang Hu's mind didn't expect his plea to be reciprocated, and he stood for a moment before bowing respectfully again, expressing his gratitude to Liang Hu for this behavior. However, the King of Wannian Ginseng did not leave here, and its body was still bound here, so the image of the white old man once again showed several pictures in front of Liang Hu, hoping that he could help him to the end.

Liang Hu quickly understood what the Wannian Ginseng King meant, he beckoned him to come back from his hiding place to find his cousin Liang Shan, and the two of them together made a firebreak near the Wannian Ginseng King's body, and collected a large amount of dead grass and piled it on the ground above the Wannian Ginseng King's body. After making these preparations, Liang Hu found that he didn't have a lighter, so he rummaged through one of the Miao man's body, and threw it on top of the large pile of dead grass.