Chapter 443: White Bone Old Demon

This time, Su Aotian didn't delay any longer, and he didn't know how much time he had spent, and he passed through the last three layers of space in one fell swoop and came to the thin old man. In fact, this spatial structure is not very difficult to enter, but once you enter this place, it is difficult to get out, especially after entering the last few layers, unless you completely grasp the mystery of this space, you can only be trapped here, and you will never be able to get out.

As soon as he entered the last layer of space, he saw a tall and thin old man with a withered face, with a smile on his face that was even uglier than crying, and he thought that he was warmly welcoming him and Luo Yingsleeve with a smile on his face. Although the two sides have already dealt with each other, they are still surprised by each other as soon as they meet.

What surprised the thin old man was that in addition to the age of Su Aotian and the others, there was also Luo Ying's beautiful appearance. Although the age of the monk is generally impossible to estimate, on the whole, it can still be seen that this old guy who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years at a glance, of course, will not think that Su Aotian is also an old monster who has cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, at best, tens of thousands of years old. At this age, even if he is a supreme genius who will never be able to come out of his eternity, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate to the realm of distraction. Therefore, the old man was really sure, and he only had one ten-thousandth of a concern about whether Su Aotian was really a catastrophe powerhouse disguised to tease him.

And although Luo Yingsleeve is not as glamorous as Chengtian Shuangjiao, and her appearance is three points inferior to that of beauties like Yuan Hengbo, she is also beautiful and delicious, which is enough to be amazing. What's more, this old man has been trapped here for I don't know how many years, not to mention a young woman like Luo Yingsleeve, even if an old woman who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years comes in, he will also be so excited that he will get carried away. The old man tried his best to suppress the evil fire in his heart, and secretly warned himself that he must take care of the overall situation, and when he got out of trouble, the world was so big, he didn't let himself do whatever he wanted, at that time, what kind of beautiful woman couldn't get it?

What Su Aotian and Luo Yingsleeve were surprised was the old man's face, and he really didn't dare to compliment. Because all the people who cultivate immortals pay attention to their own image, cherish their own appearance, and try their best to make up for any defects they have, so generally speaking, male cultivators are mostly heroic and extraordinary, elegant and dusty, and female cultivators are beautiful and moon-like, and they are captivating the city and the country. Even the powerful monks who have lived for tens of millions of years are really embarrassed to make the image of a young man, it is also a crane-haired childish face, full of red light, there is absolutely no wrinkle on the face, and some people even have to make their hair black. And the female cultivator is even more exaggerated, even if she has been cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years, her appearance looks like a mature beauty, and she definitely does not have the appearance of an old-fashioned dragon bell with goosebumps.

And the old man in front of him, the most impressive, is a thin word, and it is not ordinary thin, it is a veritable skin and bones. All over his body, except for his bones and skin, all of which were wrinkled, like the bark of an old dry tree, almost made one think it was a piece of cloth. His face is even more wrinkled and full of ravines, such a look of honor can already make people ignore his facial features, no matter how you look at it, it looks annoying. Fortunately, he is a monk, and he can clean himself and not be dirty, otherwise, in the face of such an old guy who has not cleaned up his personal hygiene for hundreds of thousands of years, the smell and image are simply disgusting to think about.

Su Aotian and Luo Yingsleeve were secretly surprised, but their faces were silent. Although most of the monks are very attentive to their personal image, it is not absolutely the case for everyone, and it is not without them that there are profligate and unkempt monks, and they have not seen them. Especially some people with perverse and withdrawn personalities, in order to show their differences, they deliberately want to make themselves more strange in order to win attention.

Therefore, although this old man is too strange, the two of them also look strange, looking at the strange old man in front of them, their faces are not shocked. The thin old man smiled and took the lead in speaking: "The two little friends are so young, they can have such attainments, which shows that they are extraordinary, and they are really dragons and phoenixes among people." What's even more rare is that the man is handsome and dignified, and the woman is beautiful and beautiful, anyone who looks at it will think that it is definitely a good couple, a natural pair, and the old man is not envious!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he praised flattering words, nothing more than to win the favor of the two of them so that he could use them. In fact, Luo Yingsleeve deserves his praise, and Su Aotian's image is a little inconsistent with the mainstream aesthetics of the monks, compared to beautiful men like Li Hatetian, Fang Shenghan, and Luo Wentian, he can only be regarded as mediocre in the minds of most female cultivators, and some of them are five big and three thick, which is really not handsome. Although he has thick eyebrows and big eyes and a strong figure, he is actually very manly and heroic, but this trait cannot be recognized by the public.

Of course, the old man on the other side would not agree with these fluttering beautiful men, otherwise he would not be the honor he is now. Su Aotian pretended to be taken aback by his aura, and said with some confusion: "Through these spaces, the kid can't recognize the aura on his senior's body, and when he hears the senior's greeting, he mistakenly thinks that this is a fellow practitioner, it's really ashamed." If you are presumptuous, please also invite the predecessor Haihan. ”

The old man smiled, seeing that Luo Yingsleeve was uncomfortable, no matter how good her heart was, she also had an instinctive sense of closeness and disgust for beauty and ugliness, she only felt that the old man's smile was really ugly, and it was more acceptable if he didn't smile.

The old man looked unconcerned and said, "It's okay. Xiaoyou in the space, attainments can be said to have reached the realm, the old man is ashamed of himself, why can't he be compared with the old man? Xiaoyou don't have to be too humble, you and I can just talk about each other. ”

Of course, Su Aotian had to be humble: "Don't do it, the kid doesn't dare to trespass." ”

At that moment, the two people hypocritically politely said a few words, and they stopped entanglement. Su Aotian then asked him for his honorable name, which aroused the old man's thoughts, he sighed and said: "Back then, the old man, a colleague joked with me and called me the White Bone Master, and I don't know if after so many years, does anyone still remember the old friend back then?"

This name Su Aotian is certainly unheard of, even Luo Yingsleeve has never heard of it. However, since he was known as the Venerable Master, according to the conventions of the Chengtian Continent, then before he was trapped, he was already a great power of distraction and cultivation, and this space could actually make such a great power helpless and trapped here, if it was spread out, it would definitely cause a sensation in the Chengtian Continent.

Su Aotian secretly thought that this title was worthy of his name, but if it could be changed to the Dry Bone Master, it seemed to be more appropriate. He didn't know what the name of the year meant, this white bone, in addition to teasing his image, was simply a skeleton, and it meant more to point out his murderous name, the person who died at the hands of this old murderer was already full of bones and piled up!

Now this old demon, although his stomach is full of bad intentions, he has to restrain himself at this moment, try his best to pretend to be kind, and patiently talk to Su Aotian and the two. But in view of his temperament, making such a move that went against his heart not only made his own life hard and awkward and unnatural, but also felt even more creepy in the eyes of Su Aotian and Luo Yingsleeve.

The White Bone Master kindly asked the names of the two, and Su Aotian was talking nonsense about the two of them, and the White Bone Master didn't care, he was still thinking about how to get out of the predicament smoothly, and then by the way, he wiped out the two juniors along with those who were teleported to the depths of the space by him, naturally he didn't bother to care about who their names were, and where they came from. Then he pointed to the bead that was suspended in the air and had been dripping and spinning, and said to Su Aotian: "Little friend, please see, is this bead mysterious and abnormal, and contains the ultimate truth about space thaumaturgy?"

As soon as Su Aotian came in, he was actually already carefully observing this bead, and as soon as he heard what the White Bone Master said, he justifiably began to concentrate all his efforts on studying what the mystery of it was. His divine soul is much stronger than that of the White Bone Master, this has made the White Bone Master stumble for hundreds of thousands of years before he can touch some fur beads, Su Aotian leaned his Divine Consciousness up, and he felt as if he had been thrown into a whirlpool, and his Divine Consciousness entered its interior without any astringency.

This is also a vast space, giving him the feeling that this space is much wider than the space labyrinth outside the beads, and it is a real boundlessness. His consciousness was like a drop of water thrown into the sea, and he was at a loss for a moment where he was.

The Divine Consciousness wandered around inside, only to feel empty and boundless, and did not know which direction to go, only felt that no matter which side it went, it was endlessly empty. In this feeling of emptiness, he was quickly lost, and he looked around in a daze, and he couldn't find his way back.

And in the eyes of the White Bone Master and Luo Yingsleeve, Su Aotian just stared at the bead, as if he had been enchanted and motionless, not only was his face expressionless, but his eyes were also devoid, and he looked like he had lost consciousness, if he didn't notice that he still had a subtle and long breath, he would simply think that this was a dead man.

Although Luo Yingsleeve felt different, he was really confident in Su Aotian, speculating that he should have found some clues, and was contemplating and thinking, but the White Bone Master was surprised and delighted, this junior is really extraordinary, this time it is really hopeful to get out of trouble!