Chapter Seventy-Four: The Venerable Master Qinglian
"Sit down. The old man spoke slowly, and then sat back on the chair, Shen Hao raised his head, sat down, glanced at the lotus flower outside the pavilion, his heart was a little calm, and then looked at the tea and wine on the table.
Wine, untouched, still two cups so, tea, was drunk by the old man, at this moment the old man is pouring tea again, the slightest heat rises, the old man's technique is very skilled, as if in the years of existence, he has been making tea all his life.
Shen Hao looked at the old man's hand slightly, it was a pair of calloused and thin hands, the bones could be seen clearly, very thin, the current old man, in Shen Hao's eyes, there was no danger, just a dying old man, admiring the afterglow of the corner of the mountain.
This is the truest portrayal.
All this is just a moment of pouring tea, a moment, in front of Shen Hao, there are still two cups of wine, two cups of tea, the old man put away the teapot, put the wine bottle on the table on the stove and warmed it, and the old man slowly put away his hands.
At this moment, it was quiet, the old man closed his eyes, Shen Hao was very restrained, he didn't make too many movements, and when he saw the old man close his eyes at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart.
It's just that at the moment when Shen Hao's heart was nervous, a sense of anxiety surged up again, Shen Hao frowned suddenly, glanced at the lotus flower on the lake in the distance, his frowning brows slowly opened, he glanced back at the old man, and fell silent.
Far from disturbing the silence, the crackling sound of the stove added a touch of alluring magic, and just like that, a young man and an old man faced each other, one with their eyes open and the other with their eyes closed, only the murmuring of water and the crackling of the fire.
"Spiritual power...... Demon power, very weak. ”
After a long time, the old man's closed eyes opened, and Shen Hao was already able to deal with them calmly, but what the old man said at this moment made Shen Hao stunned.
"Spiritual power... Demon power?" Shen Hao was shocked in his heart, he didn't know what the old man was talking about, and after a little groaning, Shen Hao's mind spun rapidly, and then he slammed it.
"Demon spirit!?How is this possible?" Shen Hao's face changed, and a thought flashed in his mind, that is, the demon power that the old man said was all the demon energy of the demon spirit, Shen Hao was shocked by his thoughts, and looked up at the old man violently, and then frowned suddenly, showing pain on his face.
"Demon energy, that is an existence that is more ancient than aura, the old man's era, everything he does and cultivates, it is all demon energy......" The old man slowly spoke, and with a wave of his hand, a burst of ripples suddenly came out of this piece of heaven and earth, and the painful color on Shen Hao's face dissipated, and the anxiety in his heart instantly dissipated, but before he could calm down, he was deeply shocked by the old man's words.
"Demon... Goblin... Cultivating demonic energy!?"
"How is this possible!?"
Shen Hao's mind roared, his face was full of incredulity, although Shen Hao didn't know everything about it, but he also knew that the monk's cultivation was all spiritual energy, until the demon qi, which was only after the death of the demon spirit, it could be said that it was the soul of the demon spirit, and what the old man said was to directly practice the demon qi! This thing was a fantasy in Shen Hao's opinion, but he believed it, because in this world, there is nothing impossible.
"The old man has been dead for an unknown number of years, and he has no consciousness, but you have awakened a trace of the old man's residual thoughts......" The old man spoke slowly, and suddenly sighed softly, with memories on his face.
"Here, you...... You can't come at all, it's just that you have immortal power in your body that attracted the old man's cave, but even so, it is impossible for the old man to come back. The old man turned his head and glanced at Shen Hao deeply, Shen Hao was shocked in his heart, and he himself wondered why he came here, and when he heard what the old man said, Shen Hao had an answer in his heart.
"The younger generation of the master is named Tianxunzi, and the master is ...... For immortals!" Shen Hao raised his head and spoke slowly, the old man turned his head, turned his back to Shen Hao and nodded slightly, without speaking.
"You, good. ”
After a long time, the old man slowly spoke, Shen Hao paused, got up and bowed to the old man, the old man's face showed a look of satisfaction, for the old man in front of him, Shen Hao could only say that it could not exist in his eyes, the cultivation was too low, so low that the old man could ignore it, even if Shen Hao had immortal energy, but it was only someone else's, not his, what made the old man pay attention was that Shen Hao could actually awaken his remnant soul!
This also made the old man's heart rarely move, because, the old man was a dead man, endless years, and the old man only had a wisp of remnant soul left to guard this cave, this cave was in crisis everywhere, but Shen Hao was safe and sound, which made the old man's heart the most shocked.
When he woke up, he carefully inspected every part of the cave mansion, although most of the formation prohibitions had disappeared in the passage of time, it was impossible for Shen Hao to be safe and sound and wake him up.
All this is enough to make the old man pay attention to Shen Hao, and he can't see through Shen Hao......
"Sit down. After a while, a sigh came out of the old man's mouth again, Shen Hao raised his head, and then sat down.
"Tea and wine, the old man invites you to have a drink. The old man said lightly, then picked up a cup of tea and tasted it gently, but Shen Hao did not move, but looked at the tea and wine, put his hand lightly on the table, and looked up at the lotus.
"Tea, clear and elegant, wine, spicy and irritable..."
"The old gentleman appreciates the lotus here, and the younger generation should have followed the tea, but ......"
Speaking of this, Shen Hao smiled slightly at the old man, and the hand that had already been placed on the table directly picked up a glass of wine, picked it up, and tasted it gently, a spicy feeling poured into Shen Hao's throat.
"Juniors, you have to keep walking, you can't stop appreciating lotus. Shen Hao slowly put down the wine glass and bowed to the old man, who nodded slightly.
"Stepping into here is fate, waking up the old man, and it is also fate......"
"That's it, the old man won't kill you, this is not a place you can break in now. ”
As the old man spoke, his eyes suddenly became cold, and a wave of cultivation fluctuations came directly, instantly submerging Shen Hao, Shen Hao was shocked, and then put his right hand on his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, which seemed to be seriously injured, but Shen Hao felt that several dark injuries on his body recovered instantly at this moment.
"Thank you, old man!" Shen Hao's eyes condensed slightly, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and bowed to the old man.
"Old man, Master Qinglian. I don't know how long I've been sitting ......."
"Your breath...... It's too messy, and the demonic power is ...... It's easy to get carried away. ”
"The old man gave you a wisp of green lotus, which can make you sober up at a critical moment, but the old man's residual immortal power is limited...... Only twice, you, remembered. ”
The Venerable Qinglian spoke calmly, and without waiting for Shen Hao to react, a wave of his hand emitted bursts of silence and slowly rose.
"Qinglian Tian, become Qinglian. Master Qinglian muttered, a wisp of green qi floated directly to Shen Hao's forehead, Shen Hao was shocked, his pupils contracted twilightly, and then a lotus flower appeared in the center of his pupils!
"Old man!?" Shen Hao was stunned, the moment the wisp of green qi imprinted on Shen Hao's forehead, Shen Hao had an extra spell in his mind,
Named ...... Qinglian changes!
The Venerable Qinglian didn't answer, just looked at Shen Hao, put away the Qinglian, and waved his hand at Shen Hao, and immediately, a crack appeared directly behind Shen Hao, and Shen Hao was directly sucked in before he could react. There was a roar, and the next moment, the crack slowly dissipated, and then the world returned to calm again, the water was still murmuring, and the sound of the fire crackling came out again. On the table, there were still two cups of wine and two cups of tea, but at this table, there was an old man with a smile, who looked at the lake quietly.
There, the green lotus blossomed, and at this moment, there seemed to be a wind, blowing the green lotus and shaking it gently, and the Qinglian Venerable shook his head slightly.
"Is this just the beginning......
The Venerable Qinglian's eyes reminisced, revealing a look of pain, as if at this moment, a picture appeared in the pupils of the Venerable Qinglian, it was a battlefield, on it, the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, and corpses could be seen everywhere......