Chapter 19: Thunderstruck

"Ahem! You...... Are you a cultivator?"

Xiao Junhao looked at the black-robed old man who floated over, his little face turned pale, and asked.

"Hey, hey, hey, yes, at a young age, even a true cultivator knows, yes, I'm a true cultivator, I'm a soul cultivator of the Xuanyin Law Soul Sect."

"It is your blessing to meet me, I will make your souls immortal, so that your bodies will never decay, as long as you are willing to give your souls to me, I can make you immortal"

The black-robed old man came to Xiao Junhao, smiled strangely, and said hoarsely.

"If I give my soul to you, won't my fate be in your hands?"

Xiao Junhao wiped the blood from his mouth with his hand, looked at the black-robed old man and asked.

"Little doll is so smart, give me your fate, I will make you immortal, that is the dream of many people!"

The black-robed old man leaned down, stared at Xiao Junhao, and said seductively.

"Hmph, immortality, is it like them, if it's eternal life like that, I'd rather not."

Xiao Junhao pointed to the skeleton general and said coldly.

"What's wrong with being like them? not only do you have great power, but you can also have an immortal body, hehehe! I can feel that your soul is pure, different, I like it."

The black-robed old man smiled strangely and looked at Xiao Junhao, revealing a blazing light in his sunken eyes.

"You...... What are you going to do, you bad old man?"

"Hey, hey, hey, what am I going to do? hey, hey,

The black-robed old man smiled strangely, stretched out a thin palm, and slowly grabbed Xiao Junhao......

At this moment, a white light flew from a distance, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they came to Xiao Junhao and them.

"What's that?"

The black-robed old man had a very high spiritual sense, and he discovered the white light as soon as it arrived......

However, the white light did not fly away from here directly, but circled around Xiao Junhao and disappeared......

"Boy, what's that white light, don't play tricks on me, or I'll make you regret coming to this world, hand it over to me."

The black-robed old man saw that the white light entered Xiao Junhao's arms and disappeared, thinking that it was related to Xiao Junhao, so he threatened even if his tone was not good.

"What white light, I haven't seen anything, what do you want me to pay!"

Xiao Junhao really didn't see anything just now, and with his current spiritual sense and eyesight, it was impossible to find it.

"Hmph!

The black-robed old man said angrily, and he was about to reach out and search for it himself......

Suddenly, a huge black cloud floated over, and the speed reached the top of the black-robed old man and Xiao Junhao in the blink of an eye.

The black-robed old man and the eight skeleton generals stared blankly at the black clouds above their heads, not knowing why, not knowing what was going on.

"Boom, click, click!"

A burst of thunder and lightning suddenly descended, directly slashing at the black-robed old man and the eight-bone general......

"Ahh

Eight bones will be struck by lightning, and after a convulsion, he will fall to the ground.

The black-robed old man also screamed suddenly, his whole body was scorched, and the black-robed robe was shattered by the thunder, revealing a shriveled body.

"Stink...... Small...... Son, crow...... Mouth, old man...... It's true...... By...... Thunder...... Split ......"

The black-robed old man opened his mouth, a puff of white smoke came out of his mouth, and then he stared at Xiao Junhao with a shocked face.

"I told you a long time ago, be careful of being struck by lightning, don't blame me!"

Xiao Junhao was stunned for a moment when he looked at the scene in front of him, and then said with a very regretful expression.

"Huh, I seem to be fine? This is ...... What's going on? Why did the thunder suddenly start? No, this bad old man really provoked the wrath of the heavens!"

Xiao Junhao looked at the black cloud in the sky with a blank face, and muttered to himself.

"Is this bad old man dead?"

"Hey, bad old man, are you dead? Bad old man, no movement, dead? Still fainted? Whatever! I'd better run first to pay respect!"

Xiao Junhao got up from the ground, walked to the black-robed old man, kicked it with his foot, and muttered to himself.

"Old eight, wake up, wake up, wake up! If you don't run now, wait a while, if this bad old man wakes up, he won't be able to run!"

Xiao Junhao hurriedly ran to the eight-armed demon ape that had already fainted, and called out.

The poor eight-armed demon ape, since he was contaminated with cause and effect with Xiao Junhao, has never had a better time, and almost all of them have been spent in injuries.

After a long time, the eight-armed demon ape woke up leisurely, but its mental state looked poor, and its eyes as big as copper bells were dull.

"Old man, what's wrong with you? Get up quickly! Take advantage of that bad old man's thunderstrike, let's run quickly."

Xiao Junhao said a little anxiously.

"Hmm!

The eight-armed demon ape lay motionless on the ground, it looked at Xiao Junhao with a pair of eyes full of life, and screamed weakly and in a low voice, and then pushed Xiao Junhao with the only big hand that could move.

"What? You told me to go alone?"

Xiao Junhao seemed to have guessed the meaning of the eight-armed demon ape, and then asked.

"Hmm!"

The eight-armed demon ape winked at Xiao Junhao, and then pushed him again.

"No, how can I leave you here? Are you too injured to get up? It's all my fault, it's me who dragged you down."

Xiao Junhao lay on the body of the eight-armed demon ape, and his voice was a little choked as he spoke.

"It's hit by the Netherworld's death breath, and it can't live anymore, so you better give it up and get out of here quickly!"

At this moment, a lazy voice sounded in Xiao Junhao's ears.

"Ahh

Xiao Junhao was shocked, looked around, and found that there was no one else.

"You don't have to look for it, you can't find it, it's better to get out of here quickly! The old man who has cultivated the Yin Evil Exercises is not dead, it won't be long before he wakes up, and when the time comes, you won't be able to leave."

That lazy voice sounded in Xiao Junhao's ears again.

"Why are you here? Also, you said that the eighth child has been hit by the Netherworld, what is the matter?"

Xiao Junhao asked.

"Oh, what a trouble, did you see that black cloud above your head? I'm avoiding it, and when it's gone, I'll naturally leave, as for the eight-armed demon ape......"

"Its vitality has been devoured by the Netherworld Death Qi, and the Netherworld Death Qi must have been cultivated by the people of that Ghost Sect."

The lazy voice explained with some impatience.

"What? It's so serious? Is there no other way?"

Xiao Junhao asked anxiously.

"Alas, it's too late, there's no way"

The lazy voice sighed.

"Ahh......h

Xiao Junhao looked at the eight-armed demon ape that was dying at this time, and cried sadly......

"Eighth child, I'm sorry, if you don't leave that cliff with me, you won't be so seriously injured along the way, and you won't be in the current situation, it's all my fault, woo!"

Although Xiao Junhao has not been with the eight-armed demon ape for a long time, he has always regarded him as a good friend......

Now seeing that the eight-armed demon ape is about to die, Xiao Junhao is sad, and at the same time he is also blaming himself, blaming himself for his weakness, blaming himself for his selfishness, blaming himself for his ...... Unable to return to the sky.

Seeing the eight-armed demon ape about to die in pain, but he couldn't save it, he couldn't save it, and he couldn't save it, Xiao Junhao's heart felt a strong sense of powerlessness.

At this time, the black cloud in the sky floated away and slowly drifted towards the mountains and forests in the distance, as if it was looking for something......

"Finally gone, haha! I'm leaving, boy, get out of here too! It won't be long before the old man wakes up, haha! I'll ...... too."

After the lazy voice finished speaking, a white light flashed, and the shield was far away.

"Old eight, it's okay if you don't want to die, I don't want you to die, woo woo......"

Xiao Junhao ignored the lazy voice, he lay on his stomach next to the cheek of the eight-armed demon ape, crying......

The eyes of the eight-armed demon ape have begun to fade, and it seems that he is really about to die.

Xiao Junhao was lying on the cheek of the eight-armed demon ape, sad and crying, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable by something in his arms......

Xiao Junhao immediately touched it into his arms and took out a golden scroll before remembering what was going on.

"It turned out to be this thing, Master's entrustment, I can't forget it"

Xiao Junhao muttered to himself as he put the golden scroll into his arms again......

But at this moment, the golden scroll that Xiao Junhao had just put in suddenly bloomed with ten thousand golden lights and flew out on its own, floating in front of Xiao Junhao.

Xiao Junhao looked at the golden scroll with a dull expression, unable to come back to his senses for a long time......