The old man was extremely confused.

He couldn't understand what was going on.

"How is this possible!" "The old man's face changed suddenly, and he said with a confused and shocked expression, "Even if it is a pig, it is impossible to be beaten like this with the soul of the Ancestor!"

But this scene in front of me can't be faked.

The old man's proud face turned pale, his brows furrowed, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

It's really a bit abrupt in this plot twist.

And at this time.

"Master, you're not there!"

"Master, you won't be gone, will you!"

"Master, are you dying outside? I'm about to be killed!"

"Old boy, I especially knew that you definitely didn't have a good heart when you brought me over, you just asked me to send me to death!"

After He Sheng shouted to the sky with blood on his face for a long time, seeing that no one answered him, he had already given up on himself and fell into madness.

What he hates most now is not Zhang Feng, but the old man who brought himself here and swore that there would be no accidents!

Seeing that he was about to be hammered to death, the old man of the Yin Ming even ignored him, He Sheng could no longer care about the face of his master and apprentice, and directly began to spit fragrant fragrance.

After all, it's great to have a good time before you die.

"Old thief, you just want to borrow the hand of Wufeng to kill me, don't you?"

"Grandma Li, you must be jealous of my talent, afraid that I will take your place as the head of the door!"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, old boy, I originally planned to refine you into a soul slave one day, you see that I usually respectfully serve you tea and water, and I think I am loyal, in fact, it is all for the soul ****!"

"Dog, I won't let you go as a ghost, Wufeng disciple, you two listen, I'll tell you both of my master's weaknesses......"

Just when He Sheng was spitting out the fragrance of his mouth, a gloomy voice came from the sky.

"Hmm. Listen to the teacher, you go on. ”

The old man's words were rigidly suppressed with anger.

He Sheng: "!!"

He Sheng, who was incarnating as a Gatling squirt, trembled, and his face suddenly became complicated...... Now, you're here again, so it's hard to do...... What about this old boy deliberately cheating me?

"Master, ah~ you listen to my explanation, ah~ everything I just said is all, ah~......" He Sheng was beaten and screamed, and shouted to the sky in a panic.

For fear that the old man would abandon himself in anger.

"No need to explain. You did a good job, refining the old man into a soul slave, serving tea, water, and medicine, and telling me about my weaknesses...... Hehe. What a disciple. ”

The old man trembled angrily.

If it weren't for the conditions, the old man would be eager to do it himself and shoot this kid to death on the spot!

This is special, I was confused when I first saw this scene, and I heard this apprentice who had always been respectful to him spit fragrant fragrance towards him.

And he is especially ready to refine his master into a soul slave......

The old man's heart is extremely complicated, does his soul gate have this tradition or what?

But this is not the time to settle accounts.

Even if you want to clear the portal, you have to go back to the soul gate.

After all, he still has to ask for an antidote from He Sheng. The devil knows what kind of poison this kid has put on himself.

At this moment, the originally pure master-apprentice relationship became complicated......

The old man suppressed the anger in his heart, sighed, and said coldly, "What the hell is going on." ”

He Sheng was about to collapse when he was beaten, and he didn't have the heart to describe what happened just now.

And He Sheng can't describe it...... It's just too complicated and abrupt for what just happened......

After being punched a few times again, He Sheng endured the severe pain and turned around and pointed at Zhang Feng: "Master, ah~ he is an immortal, ah~ he is an immortal!ah~ it hurts~ ah~ you light~"

Old Man of the Nether: "...... Don't call it that, I'm about to react. ”

He Sheng: "......"

Is this what I want to call?

I've been beaten like this, and you're still not going to let me scream? Are you still a human being?

On the other hand, the old man became more and more puzzled in his heart.

What do you mean by him being an immortal?

What does it mean to be immortal?

Do you mean this bald head?

But this bald head is far from a fairy......

This is just an ordinary Qi cultivator, even the fist waved is mediocre, without a trace of power, this thing won't hurt very much even if it hits the body, right?

Why did his futile scream like this?

The little head of the old man was full of big question marks.

He suddenly felt that from the moment he appeared, he was a little incomprehensible to anything that followed......

"Maybe this rebel was beaten stupidly. ”

"Looking at it carefully, it must have been this little celestial who used hidden means to fight with He Sheng and lose both, which allowed the mediocre bald head to seize the opportunity. ”

The divine sense of the old man noticed the seriously injured little celestial, and he suddenly felt that he had seen through the truth.

It's me.

So wise and intelligent.

The old man sighed in his heart.

But I heard He Sheng continue to shout: "Master, ah~ Master, ah~ help me out!Ah~Ah~Ah~"

The old man's face changed again.

He and this good man in Shangshui are fighting for control, and they can't save people directly from the picture.

Even if he was teleported in at the beginning, it was only by surprise that he hit the good man of Shangshui to succeed.

In fact, the original plan of the Old Man of the Netherworld was to teleport He Sheng in first, so that He Sheng could use the disciples of the Five Peaks to awaken the soul of the Ancestor and kill all the disciples of the Five Peaks. At the same time, he rushed into the Shangshui Holy Peak with more than a dozen elders and directly snatched the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Scroll.

After all, Sheung Shui Sacred Peak is the weakest existence among the five peaks, and it has been a group of people who have been weak for many years, and their strength is definitely weak. Himself and a dozen elders were enough to force back the Shangshui Sacred Peak.

However, I never expected it...... Sheung Shui Shengfeng has been working hard for so many years, and he has secretly made such a solid family background.

But even so, the old man only felt aggrieved, but he didn't panic at all.

The big deal of the plan becomes, he and the good people of Sheung Shui compete for the control of the Xuanhuang Scroll of Heaven and Earth, even if they can't fight, they can still hold on to the time of the three incense sticks.

These three incense sticks are the six hours in the Xuanhuang scroll of heaven and earth.

In these six hours, as long as He Sheng awakens the soul of the ancestor and destroys the disciples of the Five Peaks, it is enough! The rules of this Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Scroll have been changed by himself with a secret method, death is real death, and the soul can no longer return to the outside world.

Moreover, this change is a secret method that has been passed down from the Soul Gate since ancient times, and it is dedicated to controlling the Xuanhuang Scroll of Heaven and Earth, not to mention that the good people of Sheung Shui cannot change it back immediately, and even if they want to change it, it will take three days and three nights to do it.

The old man felt that this result was not a loss.

But I never expected it......

This is especially his own apprentice who was pressed to the ground and beaten.

And this situation instantly became, his apprentice couldn't get out......

After a moment of silence, the old man comforted softly: "Good apprentice, the old man is fighting with the good people of Shangshui for the right to manipulate...... Why don't you hold on?"

"How long?!ah~" He Sheng hurriedly asked.

The old man of the shadows: "Don't be impatient, you only need three incense sticks!"

He Sheng laughed: "No problem!ah~ The apprentice can still hold on." Ah~ Thank you, Master, you must come on, Master~"

As a result, He Sheng didn't finish speaking, but he heard the voice of the old man in the shadow and said in a complicated voice: "That, good apprentice, the old man should have told you that in this world in the painting, it should be six hours......"

"I'm special!ah~" He Sheng's face instantly turned ugly, "Old guy, if you want to give up, I'll just say it!"

"I might as well just die!"

"Let me tell you, once I die, you old boy will not be able to live without an antidote!"

Old Man: "......"

On the other side, Zhang Feng also said helplessly to the sky: "Master, you just let me hammer him to death, what are you doing with all these bells and whistles." ”

"Don't worry. The voice of the good man in Shangshui came from afar, "The old boy of the old man of the Yin Dynasty just coerced me to go to the Sacred Peak of the Water, and finally got the opportunity, and I still have to knock him on the Holy Peak?"

Zhang Feng nodded: "Then I want fifty percent!"

"Fifty percent?!" The good man of Shangshui was taken aback, and scolded: "You kid is still not my disciple of Shangshui Shengfeng, for the benefit of the sect, you still want to make a fortune yourself, you ......"

"Sixty percent. Zhang Feng's face was expressionless.

Sheung Shui was stunned: "You ......"

"Seventy percent. Zhang Feng didn't have to be emotional, "Otherwise, I will directly hammer him to death, and no one will want to get benefits." ”

The good man of Shangshui had an ugly face, and finally gritted his teeth, with a painful face: "Okay! The price is set! Don't hammer him to death, you will get seventy percent of the benefits!"

Zhang Feng's face suddenly filled with a bright smile, and he immediately stopped.

Looking at He Sheng, who had a weak breath, Zhang Feng frowned, and said with concern: "Oh, who beat you like this, it's too much!"

"It is said that hitting people does not slap their faces, and slapping their faces hurts their self-esteem. ”

"Come on, come on, I have a few pills here, you can take them first, don't die." If you dare to die, I'll hammer you to death. ”

He Sheng: "???"

He Sheng, who was still screaming and screaming by Zhang Feng just now, looked at Zhang Feng with a confused expression.

He couldn't understand why this wind suddenly became enthusiastic and took out the pill for himself...... also asked angrily who beat him......

Isn't this what you hit?

You also know that slapping your face hurts your self-esteem!

He Sheng looked at Zhang Feng, who had a sincere and enthusiastic face and a kind smile, and suddenly shuddered.

It's really that Zhang Feng's psychological shadow left him before is too great.

Especially this kind smile.

Seeing Zhang Feng holding the pill in his hand and reaching over, He Sheng's face changed, and he subconsciously closed his mouth.

This elixir must be poison!

This bald head beat himself for a long time, and he actually wanted to poison himself!

And in fact, He Sheng thought about it a lot...... Now in Zhang Feng's eyes, this He Sheng is his own cash cow! It is a walking spirit stone and a treasure of heaven and earth!

In other words, I can't live or die now! I Zhang Feng doesn't agree!

Whoever wants to kill He Sheng, step on my corpse first, otherwise don't blame me for Zhang Feng for not being emotional.

Unless, the offer is higher.

Seeing that He Sheng shut up and didn't take the pill, Zhang Feng was anxious, and directly pressed He Sheng's chin.

He Sheng gritted his teeth with a sworn face.

But soon, He Sheng realized that it was useless at all.

Because Zhang Feng directly punched out his front teeth, he directly stuffed the pill into it violently, and punched He Sheng's face casually, and covered He Sheng's mouth with the other hand.

Just kidding, how can you keep up with my Zhang Feng's train of thought?

Do you think I can't get in if I keep my mouth shut?

Under the pain, He Sheng subconsciously wanted to scream, but he didn't shout, but the pill went down his throat......

"It's over! Poisoned!" He Sheng's face turned pale.

But then, He Sheng's nervous face gradually became confused......

Because he found that his injuries were recovering rapidly, although Xiu Wei was still empty, the medicinal power emitted by the pill was quickly recovering his injured body.

He Sheng: "???"

Is this special, a healing elixir?

He Sheng was silent for a long time, puffing out his leaky front teeth and saying with a complicated expression: "Harm, you said it earlier." ”