"Hmph, don't think about how to remove this seal, I'm the only one in the world who can break this forbidden soul seal," the old monster said confidently

Zhang Ling naturally didn't believe it, Wei Fatzi once said that the poison in the world can be relieved of the symptoms.

"Hmph, help me buy a pot of wine first" The old monster didn't look at Zhang Ling, sat down and closed his eyes

After Zhang Ling was planted by the old monster with the soul destroying seal, he was not worried that he would die here immediately, because since the other party would do this, he must want to let himself help him do things, as for the soul destroying seal, he will find a way to solve it later, at least there is still life, Zhang Ling first stabilized the old monster in his heart, so he didn't dare to disobey the old monster's order at all, and immediately bowed down and exited the cave and went down the mountain to drink.

Out of the cave, has been down the mountain, Zhang Ling only relieved his strength, his heart continued to calculate the strategy, since the matter is already like this, it is useless to be anxious, first of all, we must wait for the great monk of Dukong to come back, the great monk is a high disciple of Yunxi Temple, must have heard of these forbidden techniques, and then ask him if there is a solution, if the monk has no way, he had to ask him to ask the master of Yunxi Temple, his master who saw the head and the tail, and then the mark on his body is also a poisonous thing, thinking that Wei Fatzi is in the Valley of the Medicine King, and the poisonous things in the world will be heard, immediately went down the mountain, accelerated the pace into the town, and found a house, found a pen and paper, wrote a letter to Wei Fatzi, informed himself of the current situation, asked him to receive the news, and immediately replied, so that he could know the solution first, even if it was something that he definitely couldn't get, at least he had to be prepared.

Then he went to the town and bought a large pot of wine, and then quickly returned to the Yunlian Forbidden Land and ran towards the cave.

Entering the cave, the old monster was meditating in the cave, hearing the footsteps, an instant of a huge force, Zhang Ling approached the entrance of the cave, and was suddenly pulled into the cave by a force, Zhang Ling shouted "Senior, it's me, buy wine"

The strength was unloaded, Zhang Ling suddenly took off the wine jar that Zhang Ling was holding, and the wine jar was pulled over in an instant, the old monster hugged the wine jar, opened the seal, and the aroma of wine overflowed in an instant, the old monster was not in a hurry to drink, his hands trembled slightly, he was obviously trapped here, and he never tasted the fragrance of wine again, and he smelled the fragrance of wine floating out, took a sharp breath, and then closed his eyes and was deeply intoxicated.

Zhang Ling looked at the old monster on the side, and said in his heart, "I didn't expect this old monster to be a drunkard like a life" I couldn't help but think of the old man who was drinking, and was a little worried, in case the old man was imprisoned like an old monster, it was estimated that he would definitely go crazy. Thinking of this moment, Zhang Ling was worried for a while, the old man would not really be imprisoned by Yunxi Temple, just like this old monster. Then he forced this thought down, Yunxi Temple is decent in the world, how can he imprison good people for no reason.

At this moment, the old monster is holding the wine jar and drinking, there is no trace of boldness, the old man drinking, if it is such a big vat, it is estimated that it must be a chest again, and the old monster is obviously drinking more cautiously, except for some on his beard, almost no spillage.

The old monster drank half of the jar in one go, then put it down and slowed down, took a breath, and then held it and poured it down, then he was not so careful about drinking, until the wine jar was raised high, and finally there was an empty altar left, and the old monster threw it aside, and breathed a long sigh of relief, obviously extremely satisfied.

Zhang Ling just watched in the cave, he didn't dare to move, he was controlled by others, and naturally behaved very obediently.

The old man looked up at Zhang Ling and said, "I see that you have practiced the Holy Sect Heart Method."

"The villain is not talented, and the internal strength of the Holy Sect is limited, and it is very shallow," Zhang Ling said

"Hmph, my Holy Sect's internal strength is unparalleled in the world, even if it is this holy place of cultivation in the eyes of the world, Yunxi Temple, it can't be taken out," the old monster said lightly

"But I only have the first level of mental method, even if I practice well, I can't become a master."

"You are still young, don't be presumptuous, I think your internal strength is shallow, but the foundation is very solid, the path of cultivation, not in the present, but to focus on the future, I have witnessed too many geniuses, the young realm is already very high, but the future achievements are limited"

"But those personal disciples of the family sect can crush me at a young age, their talent is overwhelming, their resources are sufficient, and the martial arts are carefully selected by the elders, I really feel incomparable."

"Hmph, cowardice! The resources of the outside world are naturally an advantage, but what can really go far depends on itself."

Zhang Ling listened quietly.

The old monster said slowly, " Do you know that I, at the age of ten, was elected as the Holy Son, at the age of fifteen began to practice the inner strength of the heart, and at the age of twenty-three did not form a Dan, became the weakest Holy Son of the Moon Witch, the ten Holy Sons of the Holy Sect, had already married the Golden Pill, and even a few of them also touched the barrier of the Jade Ding, so I was ridiculed at the time, but I never paid attention to the opinions of others, I believe that I am definitely not a thing in the pool, hard training the foundation, never stopped, twenty-four years old, a year to break through, the middle of the Golden Dan, the Great Perfection, directly pointed to the Jade Ding, at the age of twenty-eight successfully broke the wall, ascended to the Jade Ding realm, can catch up with the Holy Son of the same age, after the age of thirty, I have already left them far behind, the Jade Ding, the voidAt the age of thirty-eight, I became the youngest cultivator of the Divine Void Great Perfection in the Holy Sect and even in the entire Daluan, and then I looked back at those Holy Sons, stopped at the Yuding Great Perfection, and I couldn't break through the barrier in my life."

Zhang Ling naturally didn't know this period of history, and he was extremely shocked, the old man in front of him must have been high-spirited and full of grace. Come to think of it, there must be a legend of this god void heavenly child in the real moon witch. Late bloomer. Latecomers prevail. A sense of admiration arose spontaneously in my heart. Zhang Ling was truly impressed this time. Tao "Taught"

The old monster obviously saw a lot of this kind of respect, and said indifferently, "So the cultivation is focused on cultivating the mind, the state of mind is not disturbed by outsiders, do your own thing, according to your own pace, you can naturally be the latecomer, your skills are low, the foundation is not bad, much more solid than the disciples of the first famous nobles, if there are opportunities in life, the future achievements are limitless"

Zhang Ling naturally wants to become a strong man, but these things are certainly necessary conditions for success, but the most important thing is the word opportunity.

"Opportunity...," Zhang Ling muttered to himself

"Hey, hey... , worried that you don't have that opportunity, isn't this your biggest opportunity?" the old monster squinted at Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling is not a stupid person, he immediately understood the meaning of the old monster, he has already suffered from people, although he knows that this old monster is just using himself, and he will definitely be unable to escape death when the time comes, but if he refuses, the old monster will definitely be suspicious, he may not be able to hold the antidote to Wei Fatzi and the return of the monk Dukong, the matter of recognizing the thief as a teacher is shameful to say, compared to life, it is not worth mentioning, it is just a plan to delay the army, Zhang Ling secretly thought, and immediately bowed down on one knee and said, "The master is above, and the disciple Ji Shouyi should visit the master"

The old monster looked at Zhang Ling, who was performing the three bows, and smiled secretly. Naturally, he had a purpose. As for the final failure, the old monster attributed to Zhang Ling's heart only the first layer, if there were more, his success rate might be higher. Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of the old monster's mouth became more and more vigorous.