At this moment, the appearance of the old snail saint was still very cautious.

He chose the time period after the disappearance of the mother ray and shone on the edge of the open sea, and it is true that the mother ray has shown her side of taking care of the situation.

But for the old snail saint, the law of the jungle is what he understands, which runs through the almost instinctive truth of the demon clan's cultivators.

Moreover, in the past, he was persecuted and even disrespectful to the ray mother.

If you are in the same realm, these are not yet of any significance.

But now that it has been eliminated, what cannot be contained is that the five plagues and five poisonous evil qi have spread at an unimaginable speed in his essence and spirit three elements.

He needs to be careful, careful, cautious, cautious.

Therefore, he avoided the ray mother, and because of his weak strength, he stopped on the left side of the edge of the outer sea, but he was a little far away from every great monk in the Jindan realm.

But he was afraid that his appearance would scare Chu Weiyang away, and the old snail saint had to take the risk of showing his figure in front of Chu Weiyang when all the cultivators were still showing his figure, so as to teach people to feel at ease.

Even for this reason, Lao Luosheng did not hesitate to give Chu Weiyang his hand.

In order to live well, in order to have the possibility and hope of continuing the front wheel, and not to be completely corroded and destroyed by this excessively high poisonous Qi, Lao Luosheng can not have any face.

Honor and disgrace are the most unnecessary things for the demon clan.

Perhaps it wasn't until this moment that the old snail saint fell into the dust and was stained with mud, and suddenly came back to understand this truth.

At this moment, Chu Weiyang was standing with his hands in his hands, looking at Lao Luosheng with a calm and almost usual gaze and attitude.

Whether it was Chu Weiyang's five aggregate poisonous aura that could really threaten the Jindan Realm Great Cultivator, or what the Daoist had done in this turmoil of successive shocking changes.

If there were no Chu Weiyang's scriptures, a true sect and merchant who preached, and even took the initiative to drag the scorched black corpse to the world, perhaps it would be an unimaginable situation for the Yunyun cultivators of the entire Three-Element Extreme True Realm.

Perhaps the sages have sealed the complete "Jade Book" of the infinite years, and it will become the wedding dress of the monks outside the realm.

Mountains and rivers sink like this.

In this way, Chu Weiyang's actions almost have the meaning of saving the sky.

Plus the bonuses that have accumulated from all kinds of momentum.

In fact, at this time, Zhu Xiu was already treating Chu Weiyang as a fellow practitioner.

There is no reason for people who can be named on the "Jade Book" to have the talent and background to enter the realm of Jindan.

And Lao Luo Shengqi finally underestimated Chu Weiyang's confidence and courage!

Almost instantly, with a flash of five-colored aura, under the sudden but not obvious twitching of the old snail sage's face hidden under the layered broken snail shell face, Chu Weiyang's figure actually approached the old snail sage's body.

That's a realm that can almost be used to cast the Dao Dharma, and it can be affected in an instant.

But did the old snail saint dare to make a move?

Chu Weiyang had the confidence and courage to stand in front of him like this, carefully observing the hideous and terrifying strange and sick changes on Lao Luosheng's body.

The five plagues and five poisonous evil qi flowed in the three elements of their people's essence and spirit, and they had been clearly and unconcealably reflected in their people's cultivation qi.

Compared to the past when Chu Weiyang spent so much foundation, and caused a turbulent killing process in the depths of the open sea.

The five poisonous qi on the old snail saint's body is not only the same prosperity, but also "nourished" by the great demon of the Jindan realm at the pinnacle with the essence of the essence of the essence of the spirit and the spirit of the three elements and the rich foundation of the Dao fruit.

The essence of the five poisonous qi has far surpassed that of Chu Weiyang's mastery of the five aggregate poisonous qi.

You must know that the same Dao method operation, at Chu Weiyang's current level, is still just an ordinary technique that integrates killing and cultivation, but when it reaches the Jindan realm, especially when it reaches the first level of Lao Luo Sheng, it is almost only one step away from the so-called supernatural transformation.

Lao Luosheng single-handedly saved Chu Weiyang the hard work of not knowing how many years of hard work he had to cultivate, and taught the five aggregates of poisonous qi to climb to the high level that did not belong to it.

If it was time to change to the side, Chu Weiyang might still have some hesitation, whether to choose to help a shape-shifting demon in a short period of time at the request of the old snail saint.

But at this moment, for a person like Chu Weiyang who is obsessed with Dao cultivation, there is nothing more important than his promotion to the Jindan realm, and the life and death of Lao Luo Sheng.

So, Chu Weiyang made up his mind in a flash.

It can be said that it was the five plagues and five poisonous qi that Lao Luosheng "cultivated", but it saved Lao Luosheng's life.

But Chu Weiyang had already thought about it in his heart, but he wouldn't really agree so easily.

So, under the gaze of the old snail saint, Chu Weiyang slowly took a step back.

With this step of retreat, Chu Weiyang's figure just stepped out of the range that Lao Luosheng's killing move could reach in an instant.

It's not just the old snail saint, at this time, all the cultivators are shocked.

Sure enough, Chu Weiyang, who had written the classics, had a high degree of overlap with the great monks of the Jindan realm in his understanding of the Dao Law.

But at this moment, with Chu Weiyang's step back, his heart trembled, but all of Lao Luosheng's emotions were attracted with Chu Weiyang's figure.

Immediately after, Chu Weiyang's slightly playful voice fell in the empty open sea.

"Why did the poor way save you? Save an enemy? Could it be that the predecessors of the snail saint felt that the poor road was also sick and plagued in the brain, and lost his mind? ”

In that slightly joking voice, Chu Weiyang You also clearly showed a slightly crazy pleasure.

It seems to fall into the eyes of Lao Luosheng and everyone, Chu Weiyang when he was cultivating to the end of his life was more like a loose cultivator, ruthless and decisive, but he was good at hibernation.

And now Chu Weiyang, who is in full swing, can see the madness and tyranny of his Yuanmen Holy Sect.

He is "reversing the upper realm", and he is sneering at this big demon in the Jindan realm.

At this time, because the whole body was almost covered with those dense fragmented snail shells, it was impossible for people to see the changes in the face and expression of the old snail saint.

But anyone can understand that the figure of the old snail saint has an obvious shock in that flash.

Immediately afterward, it seemed that boundless anger was about to rush up from this great demon who had been at the peak of Jindan for a long time in the past.

However, such a vigorous anger was clearly brewing, and it seemed to be about to erect, but it did not flourish, and it was endured by Lao Luo Shengsheng again.

And in the midst of such a clear and distinct change, Lao Luosheng bowed down with difficulty.

Just this action made the old snail saint's broken snail shells make a crisp sound between touching each other, and because of the squeezing of the bowed body, some of the snail shell fragments were making an overwhelming and fragmented sound, and this sound finally turned into a continuous crisp sound.

There was crimson blood dripping down the old snail saint's robe.

The clan of the old snail saint is in the south of the open sea, since the past years after the Jindan realm, in the tide of the past dynasties, the old snail saint is facing the Yuanmen Jindan realm monk in the south of the Dao City.

After a long time, Lao Luo Sheng has accumulated a lot of experience.

He was very good at dealing with the monks of the Yuanmen.

Whether it is at the level of fighting or at the level of such a mood game.

He knew how the head of the Yuanmen Holy Sect, who was truly mad and tyrannical, wanted to see his opponent react.

Blind obedience often does not teach them to be satisfied, only in the midst of such anger can they endure the anger in their hearts, but teach them to be more happy.

Lao Luosheng understands this, and in order to really live, he is willing to do so.

"Earlier, it was just about the catastrophe of our race and the human race, all of which were done as a last resort, but in fact there was no personal grievance at all, the old man and the dragon king were also close friends, and earlier it was the old man who helped the dragon king brother to preach the demon god, the name of the mountain lord, and it was given by the dragon king brother in the past.

Besides, it is not advisable to settle the grievances, and some friction in the catastrophe is also inevitable, and the old man is willing to make amends and settle with the Lord of Chu Mountain. ”

Sure enough, when the words fell, Chu Weiyang also cooperated and let out a laughing sound that was almost like a madness.

In fact, at this moment, Chu Weiyang had a bit of a real smile.

The old snail saint in front of him may not be able to understand that as a cultivator who has truly stopped at the peak of a realm, once he wants to bend down like this and ask others in a low voice for something, especially when he thinks that he is enduring humiliation, and is intoxicated by his own sacrifice, and is complacent about the "paralysis" of his opponent, he doesn't understand at all-

Nine out of nine people in this world feel that they are deliberately pretending to be pigs, and in the end, they really become pigs.

In Chu Weiyang's eyes, the old snail saint will be the other one in nine out of nine.

After a while, the laughter fell, and Chu Weiyang's voice sounded again.

"Snail shell, don't say goodbye to the poor, the snail shell of the snail saint's predecessors is gone, but there are still rich ones? Give me one! ”

Between the lightning and fire that fell from these words, there was really a sudden burst of anger from the old snail saint's mind.

Chu Weiyang's words seemed to wake up the old snail saint, and the old snail saint suddenly understood the reason for the uneasy feeling earlier.

But this time, it was really at the moment when the anger was about to rush into the sky, and the old snail saint gritted his teeth fiercely and endured it.

Even because of the inertia of some kind of mind, it was visible to the naked eye, and the old snail saint bowed down deeply.

"Senior Luosheng, this is a promise? Or don't say yes? ”

When he heard this, Lao Luo Shengzhong finally seemed to have packed up his mind, and slowly straightened up from the state of bowing.

"Yes, the old man is willing to agree!"

And when such a calm answer that forced himself to hold back his anger fell, Lao Luosheng looked at it again, but it was a nonchalant smile on Chu Weiyang's face.

He didn't make a sound, but at this moment, it was as if a wild laugh was coming from his mind.

Immediately afterwards, it was like the voice of Zhou Zi of the former Faxiang Dao once again through the years and reflected in the heart of the old snail saint.

"But...... So! No...... Pass...... So! ”

The echo is better than a breath, and the sound is like a slap in the face.

And in the same place, the old snail saint's eyes crossed Chu Weiyang's figure and looked at the gray jade mirror hanging in the distance.

He couldn't understand how this good saint clan's majestic prestige withered like this in the blink of an eye.

(End of chapter)