Ling Zheng's lament is not without reason.

Since he left the Incineration Gate, if you calculate, you have already met a lot of old monsters. Thief Dan Wind Demon, Break the Array, Xuansha, the old man who was called Tie Lao by Xuansha, the talkative swordsman in the cave near Qixiao Mountain, and then Zhang Taiyan and so on, none of these people are normal at all, it is already very rare for ordinary cultivators to meet one in their lifetime, but Ling Zheng is one after another.

Moreover, now it seems that the old man in front of him who has just crawled out of the ground is estimated to be an alternative who has been alive for I don't know how many years, and now he has crawled out of the ground, intending to enter the WTO.

And this person is still a living corpse.

The tall old man who kept calling Ling Zheng a companion looked exactly like a living person, except for those eyes that didn't have any emotion. Even if he was laughing, his purple eyes were devoid of emotion.

"The younger generation has only been here for a long time, and today I found out that the seniors are buried here, if there is any disturbance, please don't be surprised by the seniors. ”

Ling Zheng was polite, or at least seemed polite. People have lived for a long time, although they can be linked to the four words of old age, but there will be a little abnormality. Ling Zheng was afraid that he would accidentally provoke the unfathomable dead old man in front of him, but when he didn't say that he would go to Immortal City in a few days, it was a question of whether he could get out of this mountain alive.

"It's okay, the old man only woke up a few days ago. The tall old man looked very talkative, and then said: "Boy, you are very good, you are very young, you have reached the cultivation level and are almost to the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Realm, not to mention, you are still a third-level formation mage, a genius." ”

There was indescribable praise and appreciation in the words of the tall old man, Ling Zheng smiled and said: "The seniors have won the award, in fact, the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon on this continent is much stronger than the juniors, not long ago, the juniors also met a woman who is not much older than the juniors, her cultivation and formation attainments are much stronger than mine." ”

"Oh?" The old man looked at Ling Zheng carefully a few times, and said something that made Ling Zheng cry and laugh: "Originally, the old man wanted to pass on this ability to you, because you look really good." But since you said that there are others stronger than you, the old man will not force it. Do you know where that girl is, the old man is going to find it. ”

Is there anyone who is still rushing to accept apprentices?

Ling Zheng shook his head: "It's hard to say, but eighty percent is in Dengxian City." ”

Unexpectedly, the tall old man frowned and thought for a while, and asked, "Dengxian City, what kind of place is that?"

Ling Zheng was stunned for a moment, and felt more and more that this old man was not an ordinary person.

It has been 10,000 years since the establishment of Dengxian City. The name of the largest city in the Northern Regions is known to a cultivator, and it is rare not to know it. This old man didn't even know what Dengxian City was, either he had a problem with his brain, or he slept too long.

Ling Zheng looked at the magic robe on his body that couldn't see the style and was almost rotten, and he was still more inclined to the latter guess.

With patience, Ling Zheng told the old man about the general situation of Dengxian City, but after listening to it, the old man frowned: "The largest city in the Northern Regions is not the Thousand Ghost City?

Ling Zheng said in his heart, what is this, what is the Thousand Ghost City?

"The juniors haven't heard of the Thousand Ghost City, did the seniors remember it wrong?" Ling Zheng asked cautiously.

The tall old man seemed to feel that he had said the wrong thing, and a smile immediately appeared on his face: "Ahem, maybe the old man really remembered wrong." Boy, do you know where the Dengxian City is, take the old man there. ”

Ling Zheng just wanted to stay away from this old man of the living dead now, so he pointed to the north: "It's in that direction, quite far." ”

"Alas, the old man has just woken up, and he has to have someone to talk to on the road, so that he doesn't look lonely, don't you say?" The tall old man looked like he was stunned by Ling Zheng, which made Ling Zheng's heart feel a little bottomless in an instant.

Ling Zheng didn't meet an old guy who didn't know the depth and thought that he could find an opportunity from the other party, that would be too unrealistic. In the cultivation realm, only interests are eternal, and luck is sometimes important, but Ling Zheng is not the kind of person who relies on luck alone to get to the end, although his luck has always been good.

Therefore, Ling Zheng didn't think that this old man was so enthusiastic about him out of good intentions. And he instinctively felt that there was an aura in this old man that made him indescribable and uncomfortable.

As if seeing the kind of vigilance that Ling Zheng was hiding, the tall old man laughed, and then said, "Boy, you don't think that the old man is not kind to you, right?"

Ling Zheng smiled, noncommittal.

Judging from the killing array that still exists around him, if this old man wants to kill him, it is estimated that it will be a matter of waving his hand, Ling Zheng is a formation mage, and his vision has become not low under Zhang Taiyan's three-year teaching, so that he can not see the level of formation, the lowest is also a fifth-level formation, and it is also the top level of the fifth-level formation.

Zhang Taiyan said that the formation mage took the path of the formation path, and after the third-level formation mage, every level of promotion was unimaginable. He didn't say how strong Zhang Taiyan was during his peak period, but whenever he talked about the fact that he was only a fourth-level array mage now, Zhang Taiyan would sigh for a while, saying that the hairless phoenix was not as good as a chicken, and now this dog-like state is really incomparable with the peak period. Any fifth-level formation mage will destroy a dozen like him.

can make Zhang Taiyan, who almost single-handedly caused the battle of Beizhu City, evaluate like that, you can imagine how terrifying the formation mage above level five is. Therefore, Ling Zheng is now very jealous of the old man in front of him who he can't afford to provoke at all, and he speaks cautiously, for fear that the other party will let himself be destroyed while talking and laughing, which will be too much to lose.

"Hehe, it's not the old man who is talking nonsense, the old man really doesn't see that your kid has any capital that makes the old man uneasy and kind. You're as weak as the dog I used to have, and I feel like I'm losing my body by taking your body. ”

The tall old man's words made Ling Zheng a little depressed and shocked at the same time.

Ling Zheng felt a little frightened for no reason when he thought of this word, the reason why he was able to come to this point now was strictly speaking, he was stained with a lot of light from the attributeless spirit vein, and the black ancient mirror was secondary. If he didn't have a body without an attribute spirit vein, he would have died a long time ago.

And taking away is one of the ways in which he can be deprived of his physical body.

The tall old man saw that Ling Zheng was silent, and then said: "That's good, you kid don't think that the old man will cheat you, you lead the old man to the Dengxian City of the birds, and the old man will give you some reward." ”

Ling Zheng shook his head: "The juniors don't dare, and the juniors don't plan to stay in this place for a long time, and they will go to Dengxian City in a few days." ”

"Don't dare to do anything. The tall old man admits death: "The old man is looking for someone to do things, and there is never a reason for people to do things in vain." That's good, the old man has a recipe for cultivating the physical body, you kid take it, and after ten or eight years of practice, you can refine the physical body like iron, and deal with the general foundation building realm Great Perfection, which is enough. Jindan realm, it's hanging. ”

Ling Zheng didn't speak, his mind moved, he summoned the Wanjun spear, and then raised his hand to throw the Wanjun spear towards a mountain wall in the distance.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the mountain wall exploded into rubble not much bigger than a fist, and two of them smashed on the tall old man's head, but even so, the tall old man did not recover from the shock.

Ling Zheng looked at this old man's appearance, he was very relieved, and said calmly on the surface: "Forget about the physical body cultivation method, the juniors are non-attribute spiritual veins, and the physical body is much stronger than ordinary cultivators." ”

With a move of his hand, Ling Zheng recalled the Wanjun gun, reached out and threw it on the ground, smashing a big hole.

The tall old man was stunned for a long time, then he came back to his senses, looked at Ling Zheng, and asked blankly, "Attributeless Spirit Vein?"

Ling Zheng nodded.

"The old man still doesn't go out. ”

After the tall old man finished speaking, he plunged back to the pit he had drilled out earlier, and did not forget to bury the pit himself.

Ling Zheng was also stunned for a long time, then shook his head with a smile, saluted ahead, and then turned to leave.

After returning to the village, after resting for a while, they were once again alive and vigorous, and a few of them were peeling and washing the two pine dogs, one end was roasted on the fire, and the other end was started to simmer slowly, with a large firewood pot, plus a lot of vegetables and potatoes, etc., and then caught a lot of fish from the river, some of which were stewed with the pine dogs, and the other part was barbecued on the spot.

The two pine dogs are the size of calves, and if they are divided, almost every household can be stained with light.

Maybe it was because the donkey told others about Ling Zheng's ability to fly into the sky, and everyone looked at Ling Zheng with awe, and after chatting with Ling Zheng around the fire for nearly two hours, they basically drank and drunk.

When it gets dark, the scent comes out. In particular, in the half-foot iron pot, the flavor of pine dog meat is mixed with potatoes and vegetables, and the fish meat that has been stewed just right, which can be regarded as a rare delicacy. But the villagers had basically drunk about the same, and the donkey, eggs, and four cents waited for the boy to eat no more, and left after eating.

Ling Zheng guarded most of the pot of delicious food and half of the roasted pine dog with a headache, these things, no matter how big the amount of food he ate, he couldn't finish it.

Fortunately, after midnight, the tall old man who had chatted with Ling Zheng before, and then was scared back to the grave by Ling Zheng's attributeless spiritual vein, appeared again, and after a few polite words with Ling Zheng, he sat on the ground unceremoniously and feasted, looking at the tall old man's eagerness to eat the pot, the ghost knew how many years this old guy had been hungry.

After watching the tall old man finish all the food and sit there with a full burp, Ling Zheng asked, "The senior is obviously not a living person, how can he still ......?"

"Oh, it's true that it's not a living person, but you still have to eat when you should eat. The tall old man didn't know where to find a needle, and picked his teeth very comfortably: "Boy, the old man has decided to go with you to the Immortal City." ”

Ling Zheng, who had only been relaxing for a long time, had another headache.

"However, the old man has one more thing to ask you. The tall old man said: "The attributeless spiritual vein can completely purify the yin and evil power in the human body, you should know this. So the old man wants to follow you and ask you to help the old man make this body more normal, and in return, the old man will pass on some things about the formation path, but forget about the apprentices. ”

Ling Zheng didn't say yes, nor did he say no, just silent.

"Why, can't you look down on the old man's array skills?" The tall old man patted his chest: "Back then, in the cultivation realm, no one was not afraid of mentioning the old man's name. ”

Ling Zheng glanced at the old man, and almost wrote the word "disbelief" on his face.

The old man understood what Ling Zheng meant, and smiled: "Strictly speaking, the old man can't do other formations, but in terms of killing formations, I think the second and no one dares to admit the first." ”

"Boy, you are blessed, I wanted to accept apprentices back then, but my reputation was too stinky, so this ability has always been unique. The tall old man said with a smile: "Back then, the formation mages of the entire continent also gave the old man the nickname of the king of the killing array, I don't know if you kid has heard of it?"

Ling Zheng shook his head as a matter of course, and the expression on his face was still almost written with the word "disbelief".

Which formation mage is not above the top? The person who can make the formation mages of the entire continent convincingly admit the nickname "King of Killing Arrays" is, as far as Ling Zheng knows, there is no zài at all. This old man is strong, but his tone is too big, and he really doesn't slip away.

"Don't believe me?"

The tall old man looked at Ling Zheng with a smile on his face, and the murderous machine escaped: "Back then, the old man killed tens of thousands of monks in a single killing array, you are not as powerful as the dog raised by the old man, you know a bird?"

Ling Zheng, who was shrouded in the old man's murderous machine, was covered in cold sweat, and his back was cold. He was somewhat convinced.

He finally knew why he had felt a looming aura in the old man's body that made him feel very uncomfortable.

It's this pure killing intent to the extreme!

Alas, it's lucky, and a casual rest can lead to an old youkai. Ling Zheng lamented again.