At this time, the sun is rising, and it is the beginning of a new day. The pale-haired old man suddenly laughed loudly, took Fengzi down the rock and came to a big tree, took out a wrap of lotus leaves from the bottom of the tree, and opened it, and a fragrant Huazi chicken was impressively inside.

The old man Cangfa smiled at Fengzi and said, "You once invited the old man to eat some good wine and good food, and the old man is still reciprocal today, please return to you." This chicken tastes really good, and when you were asleep yesterday, you were so greedy that you couldn't help but go down the mountain and eat three in a row. Well, I'm afraid the gluttonous worm hasn't woken up yet. As he spoke, he patted his belly, and there was a pop sound.

Feng Zidu has not eaten anything for more than two days since he broke into the Tiger Village, and he is so hungry that he sees the aroma of the chicken, just for the sake of salivation.

Hearing this, where did he have any more politeness with the old man? Confessing his sin, he hurriedly took the chicken and went to tear it up.

From time to time, I eat it cleanly, and even the chicken bones are chewed before I spit it out. When the gray-haired old man saw it, he couldn't help but sneer, and said wittily: "Cover up that you are the reincarnation of a hungry ghost, but how can you eat so embarrassed? Fengzi shook his head and said with a smile while draining the remaining oil stains and minced meat on his hands: "What if I, the so-called hero, don't come, seven out of ten days will be hungry, and the remaining three days will still be hungry." I actually think about it seriously, and I really lose the reputation of everyone in the martial arts. But, haha, it's a pity, it's a pity, there are too few chickens after all, and there is no wine, old fairy, you are not a courtesy. When the old man heard this, he scolded, "Your boy's appetite is too great. How can you fill your stomach when you are still too old to protect yourself?" there was no spring on the peak, so Toyoko went to fetch some leaves and wiped his hands clean, and saw that the gray-haired old man had turned around and sat down in the shade of the tree, and knew that this strange old man still had something to say to himself, so he came to his side and waited quietly.

The gray-haired old man didn't speak, but he looked at Fengzi for a long time. Fengzi really couldn't tell what kind of meridian came from his face, which one was happy or sad?

Or worry or sorrow, or even both, I couldn't help but feel a little worried, thinking: "Could it be that Miss Ruan Yue has encountered some accident in that Baicaomen?" Thinking of this, a heart was worried, and it gradually stopped.

The gray-haired old man pointed to a stone in front of him, and Fengzi understood it, so he sat down on that stone.

The old man with the green hair suddenly let out a long sigh, and said slowly: "There is something that the old man has always been unable to understand before, since you have been forcibly penetrated by Yin Zaiye with the supreme internal force of the two veins of the body, and the operation of Zhou Tian, there must be and only the inner breath of the Wuxiang Divine Skill. But now, why are there two other strange forces? Listening to what you just said, I know that it is because of the green snake nicknamed 'Green Dragon' and the fiery ice silkworm known as the king of all poisons. "Fengzidu

"Oh", knowing that there must be a turn under the old man's words, even if he knows that life and death are fate, how can he force it?

If you are calm, but after all, what is the consequence, but you can't see the slightest clue from the old man's face?

For a moment, I couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, so I was so frightened that my face only changed color slightly. The gray-haired old man really continued: "Although you have the opportunity, not only is it not damaged at this moment, but the internal force has increased dramatically, and you have a body that is invincible to all poisons. But heresy is, after all, heresy, and if it cannot be assimilated and accepted and harmonized, it will eventually be revolted and greatly harmful. "When you think of the intensity of the backlash, how can you just say that your soul is scattered?

I can't help but sigh secretly.