The shopkeeper looked at Dongfang Yu's appearance, and his heart was crying, and he muttered in his heart: "This is a posture to fight, everyone in my store is stacked together, and I can't beat that old guy, how can this be good?" Quickly grabbed Dongfang Yu's sleeve:

"Miss, we can't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil, and it will make a big mistake. ”

Dongfang Yu flicked his sleeves, broke away from the shopkeeper's hand, and rushed downstairs by himself, shouting:

"Where is Di Hao's biological mother?"

The shopkeeper slapped his thigh and muttered:

"It's broken! It's broken! Something big is going to happen. ”

The farts chased after him. The mustache and the beautiful woman were stunned when they saw a girl running down from the stairs and shouting.

Who is Di Hao?

At this time, the shopkeeper also chased downstairs, secretly muttering in his heart:

"Mitou Buddha, it's good that there was no fight. ”

The shopkeeper's finger mustache and the beautiful woman said:

"Miss, they're looking for you. ”

Dongfang Yu looked at the beautiful woman curiously, and stepped forward to salute:

"Is Madame Di Hao's biological mother?"

The beautiful woman was stunned for a moment, and didn't know how to answer. The eight-character beard is the old Jianghu, and he smiled and said:

"Hehe, Dongfang girl, this is my sister, the person you are looking for to buy the silver lock, this silver lock is her own son's. ”

This time it was Dongfang Yu's turn to be stunned, so easy to find Di Hao searched for four years and didn't find it, just asked for his help, and the other party came to the door by himself.

Happiness came so fast that I was a little dizzy. How should Di Hao thank me when he finds out? It's really a thousand times for him, don't look back, that person is in the lamplight.

"Dongfang girl, what do you want?" Bazihu looked at Dongfang Yu who was distracted and asked curiously.

Dongfang Yu's face turned red, and he hurriedly said:

"It's nothing, it's nothing, the shopkeeper, put a table of first-class wine and food, I want to feast the second elder." ”

The beautiful woman hurriedly said:

"Who is Di Hao?

"Madam, Di Hao is your son Di Tian, that is, the owner of the silver lock, and he talked about it while eating in detail. ”

There was not much time, the wine and food were served, and several people sat at the table, listening to Dongfang Yu tell the story of Di Hao.

At the age of four, he studied under Wen Tianye, moved back to Zhangzhuang at the age of eight, rescued the wicked Zhao Fang, and was tragically destroyed at the age of eleven, wandered into the rivers and lakes, and was deceived into losing the silver lock and silver two.

A year later, he entered the outer building to do miscellaneous labor, and then promoted the outer disciple, the Black Forest trial, and the inner disciple, the red butterfly killing god swept the rivers and lakes. The headquarters assessment was promoted to a bronze medal killer, and he was intercepted and killed by the Wu clan on his return journey, and he was killed by the black evil.

Escaping from the Louwailou branch, Louwailou issued a wanted warrant and raised the bounty twice. Kill the eldest vulture of the thirteen eagles and the second fire eagle to avenge the adoptive parents.

Save Tang Bi, return to his hometown to worship his ancestors, kill robbers on the road, retrieve pawn tickets, pit and kill the three evils of the Wu clan, and come to An'an to find the silver lock.

Talking about it one by one, an hour later, Dongfang Yu finished speaking. I have to say that Dongfang Yu is eloquent, and the story is told in person, falling rocks and ups and downs. The beautiful woman barely touched the food and drink, and her tears kept flowing.

The mustache's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking. The shopkeeper was on the side, listening enthusiastically, secretly praising his own lady for her vision.

The beautiful woman stopped crying and asked;

"Miss Dongfang, what about Emperor Tian, why don't you see him?"

Dongfang Yu comforted:

"Madame, don't worry, Di Hao went out to look for elixir and prepare for advancement, and he will be back in a few days. ”

Two days later, a purple-robed young man came to the periphery of the black mire, looking at the boundless black quagmire shrouded in mist in front of him. Spread out your mental power, and want to explore the situation in the pool.

Hmm, the spiritual power was actually blocked, but I didn't expect this mist to be able to block the spiritual power. Even if he has corrosive spiritual power, he is still blocked, which shows the domineering of this mist. He knew that it seemed that he might not be able to get over today.

If you want to get through the black mud, you can only have one hour in the morning, and it must be sunny. Rainy or cloudy days are not suitable for over.

The black mudflats are full of dangers, and all kinds of monsters live in the mud, and there are screams and fights from time to time, these monsters live under the mud and are difficult to spot.

Only on a sunny day, when a ray of sunlight shines to dispel the morning fog, and when the temperature evaporates a new fog, there is only about one hour, and this is the best time to cross the black mud.

At this time, the monsters that like to hunt at night are tired and tired, and basically return to their nests to rest. The monster that hunted during the day had just woken up from its slumber and had not yet set out.

If you want to be in the black mud, you need to wear shoe covers woven from the feathers of collected birds to enhance the buoyancy under your feet. Apply a layer of grease to the feathers at the bottom of the shoe cover to prevent sludge contamination.

Di Hao checked the situation in the black quagmire for a while, and then set off to look for birds in the nearby reeds. Half an hour later, Di Hao returned to the edge of the pond with a demon crane and a pile of dead grass.

There was not much time, thick black smoke rose from the edge of the pool, and Di Hao was knitting feather shoe covers without distraction, and barbecued the demon crane.

On the edge of the black quagmire three hundred miles away from here, a black-robed old man with a gloomy owl was imprisoning a mortal and throwing him into the quagmire in front of him. muttering in his mouth, I hope this twentieth person can fill your stomach.

I saw that in the quagmire below the mortals, the mud waves were rolling, and a dull beast roar came out, and the black mud in the pool was swept into the sky by the air waves.

In a huge black mud hole, two beams of light as thick as copper basins were shot, and a huge black shadow flashed, and the mortals imprisoned in the air disappeared.

There was a hint of ecstasy on the old man's face, and he was about to make a move. There was another roar in the pool, and the old man had no defense, and was covered in the splashing mud.

The old man stomped his feet angrily and scolded, and after a while, his anger disappeared and he frowned. At this time, the smoke was billowing in the distance, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of joy flashed in his cold eyes, and his body moved slightly and disappeared.

Di Hao had already finished making the shoe cover at this time, and directly smeared it with the thick oil of the demon crane. Put down the shoe covers, pick up the golden roasted demon crane, and prepare to eat.

Suddenly, the body was imprisoned, not only the body, but also the mind, which was as motionless as a puppet. There was a ghost howl in my ears:

"Boy, this demon crane is also something you can deal with, or Ancestor I will be kind and destroy it for you. Don't be grateful to me, just help me do something later. ”

Behind him, a black-robed old man looked at Di Hao with a cold gaze, with a hint of mockery on his face, and his voice was like a night owl's cry:

"I didn't expect your kid's talent to be quite high, but it's a pity, if it weren't for the ancestor, I was in a hurry to enter that cave, and I was really reluctant to kill you. Time is also fate, accept fate, boy, no matter how good the talent is, it hasn't grown up, and it's no different from waste. ”

The old man stepped forward and waved his hand, and the demon crane in Di Hao's hand was in the old man's hand.

The old man was eating as if no one was around, his expression was strange, his face was disgusted, and he muttered:

"What kind of smell is this? What's weird, this meat is too firewood, there is no energy, it's still cool to refine ghosts!"

After more than ten breaths, the old man finished disposing of a big demon crane, even eating it. He wiped his hands on the black robe, pulled up the corner of the robe, and wiped his mouth.

Looking up at Di Hao, who was motionless, he said seriously:

"The old man cultivates the Nine Shades Purgatory Skill and deals with ghosts all day long. He pays the most attention to the cycle of cause and effect, never does anything bad in his life, and is not afraid of the backlash of demons. In everything you do, you pay attention to your affection and my willingness, and never force others. Now the old man has a difficult matter, and I want to ask you for a small favor.

If you don't agree, blink your eyes, and if you don't, I'll assume you agree. I won't let you help in vain, as long as you don't die, I will recognize you as a big brother. With my half-step Yundao cultivation to recognize you as the boss, that is the glory of your life.

Oh, I forgot, your mind is imprisoned, you can't think, how can you know your mind? This is not fair, how can I do such a thing? The old man hates such people the most in his life. Wait a minute, it will be untied right away. ”

Di Hao suddenly felt that his mind could work, and he wanted to speak, but his body was still uncontrollable, and this feeling of being slaughtered by others was worse than death.

was already angry in his heart, and he scolded angrily:

"You shameless old man, it's best to kill the master today, as long as the master doesn't die, today's humiliation, such as the number of returns. ”

The old man admired Di Hao's cannibalistic eyes, and his mood was very comfortable, and the wrinkles on the old face of the chrysanthemum bloomed. After a moment, he lost interest and smiled happily:

"Look, after thinking about it for so long, you haven't even blinked, and it seems that you still can't resist the temptation of reward. That's it, who doesn't want to be the boss of the half-step Yun Dao? Even if he dies soon, it will be enough to comfort his life. Now that you've agreed, let's go. ”

Di Hao wanted to cry without tears, his heart was already galloping, constantly slandering, what does it mean to agree? You imprison my body, can my eyes blink? Just your character, you are afraid to do things, and you are not afraid of the demon backlash? I'm waiting to enjoy the punishment of the demon purgatory.

A gust of wind blew, and Di Hao disappeared in place. In the blink of an eye, the body hovered above the monster's hideout, and the calm mud immediately tumbled.

Di Hao suddenly felt two cold gazes lock himself, a huge sense of crisis came, his hair was upside down, and he scolded the old man in his heart:

"Old immortal, what the is this monster, so terrifying. That feeling of danger is much stronger than when facing old immortality, not ordinary, but too much. The cultivation of the monsters under the quagmire has reached a terrifying level, and this old thing is feeding himself to the demon beasts. is so frustrated, and he still says that he is sanctimonious...."

Just when Di Hao scolded in his heart, the mud under his body rolled up, and the cold breath revealed the surface of the pool with the tumbling mud. Di Hao suddenly felt his heart pinch together, and his whole body seemed to tremble.

"Moo"

With an angry roar, the air wave was wrapped in mud and splashed in the air, Di Hao's body was hit by the air wave, the power of imprisonment collapsed instantly, and the body regained its freedom, and he saw the pitch-black air wave wrapping himself and rushing into the air.

The terrifying impact force hit the body, and it was absorbed by the rebound of the outer skin, causing no damage to the body. With great joy in his heart, he struggled to control his body and wanted to get out of the center of the qi wave.

After some struggle, he gave up resisting weakly, and the strength in the qi wave was very terrifying, and it was not something he could resist. When he was thinking of other methods, a black shadow flashed in the quagmire under him, and he felt that he had entered a dark space.

The old man stood in the distance on the edge of the quagmire, watching the monster devour Di Hao in the air, his heart was overjoyed, and he muttered:

"You can't blame me, I asked you, in order to be my boss, you agree with it. ”