"Boom!"

The sky was dark, and the wind raged through the town, blowing away some of the women's dried clothes and flying everywhere.

"Smack!"

A young man stretched out his hand to take off his pants that had been slapped on his face by the wind, looked at the thunder in the sky, and exclaimed, "Who is the Taoist friend who is here to cross the catastrophe?" ”

"What fellow Daoist, that's a demon!"

The man next to him pulled him to the right and quickly took him away.

"Boom! Thundered! ”

Blazing thunder fell one after another, and Bai Ze lay lazily on the spot, enjoying this rare massage with his eyes closed.

"Harder, harder."

He muttered as if in a dream.

The thunder continued to fall, but even a single hair of his hair kept chopping, and this was still when he was defenseless.

"The little girl is a little handy, is it the first time she has done this?"

Bai Ze seemed to have dreamed of something, and muttered to himself.

The calamity of heaven trembled, as if it was stimulated, and then exerted the strength of milking, and thunder and lightning stubbornly fell down.

However, it still didn't work.

In the end, it seemed to succumb to the obscenity of the Great Demon King, and it dissipated unwillingly in a light rain.

"Master, if you're thirsty, drink tea to moisten your throat."

At this time, a swarthy man with a height of more than two meters and a tiger's back came over with tea, and his smile was extremely flattering.

"Okay." Bai Ze opened his mouth, and the tea turned into a stream of water and flew into his mouth.

"Xiong Er, this tea-making technique has improved, and finally there is no smell of urine, it seems that this time I washed my hands." Bai Ze lazily praised.

"Ahem...... Not really. ”

The tall man coughed dryly, scratched his head and said, "I didn't make this tea, my sister made it." ”

"You still have a sister?"

Bai Ze was suddenly not sleepy, this big stupid bear had been following him for seven or eight years, and he had never heard it mention.

"Well, it's my godsister, that's a herring spirit I met when I walked the world a hundred years ago, I saw that she was hunted down by human cultivators, and she was ugly, so I felt pity for her, saved her, and recognized her as my godsister."

Xiong Wanli said with a smile.

"Ugly?"

Bai Ze raised his eyebrows, then suddenly realized something, and asked, "Then you think you are ...... How does it look? ”

"Of course, it's handsome and extraordinary, rare in the world!" Xiong Wanli held his head high and said proudly.

"Oh, that's fine."

Bai Ze nodded thoughtfully, judging from the aesthetics of this fool, he felt that he looked very ugly, and it was probably not bad.

Of course, he didn't ask much.

It can't be that someone has a sister who looks pretty good, so he has to inquire or call to see it.

Isn't that an idiot?

"Hahaha, it turns out that you are here, I finally have a sign of you!"

At this moment, the voice of a strange old man carried a thick dialect accent.

The two followed the sound and saw one wearing a gray robe and holding a flag in his hand, which reads - Iron Mouth God Counts!

This old man looks like a fortune teller, but he has no fairy wind bones to speak of, and his face is blue and purple, and he has a panda eye, as if he was beaten not long ago.

"Old man, what's the matter?" Xiong Wanli said viciously.

"I'm going, I don't have time to talk to you."

The old man waved his hand impatiently, and then came to Bai Ze very attentively with the flag, bent down to look left and right, and then exclaimed: "Tut, young man, I see that your bones are strange, and you have the appearance of a peerless fairy, why don't you worship me as a teacher?" I can teach you the Mixed Yuan Technique. ”

Bai Ze looked at the old man lightly, and he could see at a glance that this old man was not human.

But I have to say that this old man still has something, he is a 6,900-year-old demon, and he is a strong man in the world.

But now he is a 10,000-year-old demon, and the other party's little thing is completely insufficient, and it is even more impossible to apprentice or something.

"I don't want to learn your mixed yuan technique, you can go." Bai Ze said.

Now that he has survived the first heavenly tribulation and refined the horizontal bones in his body, he can already speak human words, and he no longer needs to use the Yuan Shen pronunciation like before.

"Oh, young man, don't miss the opportunity and come again! It's your fate to meet me, if you miss it, it's a big loss! The old man was a little anxious and hurriedly said.

"Huh." Bai Ze shook his head and smiled, then looked at Xiong Wanli and motioned for the other party to send off the guest.

"Think about it again, the Mixed Yuan Exercise is very powerful, you can cultivate into the Mixed Yuan Nirvana Golden Body, it's very resistant to beating, and it won't be destroyed!"

The old man said unrelentingly.

However, Xiong Wanli had already begun to pick people up, and said impatiently: "Get out!" What is immortal, my lord can too! ”

Yes, the old man just survived a catastrophe, and he didn't even hurt a single hair, not to mention that the old man also helped him block the 3,000-year catastrophe back then, and he was also unscathed.

"......

"Walk you!" The old man wanted to say something more, but he was directly picked up by Xiong Wanli and violently thrown out of the yard.

"Ouch! You guys are so rude, there won't be this shop after this village, just wait and cry! ”

The old man picked up the fortune-telling hat and flag that had fallen to the ground, said indignantly, and then walked away with a curse.

Bai Ze looked at the other party's back, squinting thoughtfully.

In fact, he knew that anything was possible.

For example, if someone suddenly tells you that he is Qin Shi Huang, he is not dead, he has 100,000 tons of gold in Xi'an, as long as you transfer 100,000 yuan to him first, he will give you half of the gold after surviving the current difficulties.

Well, it's entirely possible.

But...... Can you believe it?

"The opportunities in the world, what should be yours are yours, not yours, even if you really want to seize it, you may not be able to seize it."

Bai Ze shook his head and smiled.

But for some reason, he suddenly wanted to verify it, so his eyes flashed!

"Ouch, who threw the banana peel! Don't let me catch it! In the street outside the courtyard, the old man's angry and angry scolding sounded.

"I didn't dodge, it doesn't seem to be a master."

Bai Ze breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It's like if you missed a blind box gift and someone else took it, you have to see with your own eyes that there is nothing good in it to feel at ease, otherwise you won't be able to sleep, and you always feel that you have lost a big opportunity.

……

The years were quiet, and another ten years passed.

In the past ten years, Bai Ze has been mining in the mental world every day in addition to cultivation, and occasionally taking Xiong Wanli out for a walk.

Now, the mine hole containing iron-blooded evil qi in his mental space, he had dug to a depth of hundreds of meters, and the opening where the iron-blooded evil qi flowed out was also much larger, about the thickness of a little finger.

Now, this iron-blooded evil qi has been released, and it can already suppress the little demon who has been practicing for five hundred years.

It is equivalent to that in addition to his demonic power, he has also cultivated an alternative system and has another kind of Taoism.

Then even if one day his demonic power is abolished, there is still iron and blood evil qi that can be used!

And as long as he insists on mining, there will be more and more iron-blooded evil qi flowing out of the mine, and even, one day, he may come into contact with the source of that iron-blooded evil qi, and at that time, he will have an inexhaustible iron-blooded evil qi.

In the past ten years, he has also met Xiong Wanli's godsister.

As he expected, this is a very beautiful little girl, beautiful and well-behaved, perhaps because the fish belong to water and are very moist.

"Boom—"

On this day, a large cloud of fire appeared over a barren mountain in Wusha Country, as if heavenly fire had descended into the world.

Immediately, an invisible wave spread out, causing the entire Wusha country to shake violently.

Even several surrounding countries were shaken slightly by earthquakes.

Bai Ze was also alarmed.

He opened his eyes and looked into the sky, only to see that in the distant sky, there seemed to be an illusory world floating in the fiery clouds, and a blood-colored sword was floating in the depths of the world.

"The immortal weapon is born!"

Bai Ze's heart became excited, and then his body shone brightly, and he stepped out, and his figure had disappeared.

"Sir, where are you going?" Xiong Wanli asked anxiously.

"Something big is about to happen in the Usha country, maybe the world will be turned upside down, you should quickly hide and don't run around."

Bai Ze's voice came from afar, ethereal.