It has been a few days since the Yellow River was shocked, but everyone felt that an invisible oppression pressed people and they couldn't breathe, except for the huge heavenly monument that towered over the East China Sea, countless people saw the streamers in the sky from time to time.

They were cultivators, and their faces were very gloomy, and their eyes sometimes flashed with a terrifying light, as if they were looking for something.

They were indeed looking for something, looking for a person, and it was an old man, and the first batch of cultivators who went to the human realm on the day of the cultivation realm were actually slaughtered by most of them inexplicably, how could they give up.

"Master, why don't we sneak away. ”

A very fat young man spoke, holding a large bag of food in his hand, and then swallowed it in his mouth, his voice was a little unclear, and there was a faint palm print on his face.

He walked down the street, then ate and watched.

"How did I blindly accept such an apprentice as you, those who entered the cultivation with you at the beginning have entered the Jindan, only you are still building the foundation and stopping, not forgetting the appetite every day, you look at you, if you continue like this, you can't even see your feet, no wonder you said that the flying sword is difficult to cultivate, with your size, you can't stand on a board. ”

He didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as he said it, the face of the white-haired elder beside him suddenly sank, and then he looked at the young man's body again, and his head was already inexplicably dizzy, which was angry.

The young man, on the other hand, trembled all over his body and stopped in place, his eyes squeezed by the fat on his face were already filled with tears, and he seemed to have the urge to overflow at any moment.

The old man couldn't help but tremble when he saw this, and then covered his forehead, and there was an urge in his heart to say that he had really done evil in his previous life.

"Indeed, iniquity has been created. ”

He muttered, thinking about other people's apprentices, who are either Tianjiao or talent, or geniuses who come out once in a century, how can they come to their own stalls like this, if they don't cultivate hard, they won't talk about it, they can't say it yet, and when they say it, they look heartbroken.

"Alas!"

The old man's lips trembled, and after a long time, a complicated sigh full of vicissitudes of helplessness sounded.

"It's okay, it's a blessing to be able to eat......"

He just wanted to turn back to comfort him, but then he froze there, only to see that the disciple who was about to cry before had run to the side and squatted with difficulty, holding a piece of pastry in his hand and teasing a small thing, the same fat, but the color of the fur was messy, and the two of them were like meeting a bosom friend.

"Let me tell you, this osmanthus cake is the best thing I've eaten in dozens of stores in the past two days, so I'll share it with you. ”

In his ears, the disciple's voice came, and the old man's body was already shaking slightly.

However, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at the little thing that kept nodding and nibbling on the pastry with some admiration, as if it was saying that it was indeed delicious.

Then the little thing pointed to himself, and then to the food in the young man's arms, as if to say that it also had it, and it was extremely fast, almost turning into a streamer invisible to the naked eye, and the two swishing sounds were already a back and forth.

This time, the master who changed the youth was trembling, and his eyes were round.

"Oh my God, this is Zhu Guo, Ling Xing, and they are all more than a hundred years old?"

He looked at the few fruits in the little thing's arms, and he didn't care, but then his jaw almost fell off when he saw it.

I saw that the little thing was stuffed into the young man, and I didn't know when I held a white jade thing in my arms and bit it, and the juice splashed.

"This is a white radish? I'm afraid it's not less than three hundred years, and it's better than the ginseng." ”

He stared blankly at the two lumps of fat in the corner, one big and one small, like balls, exchanging there.

"Spirit beast, it has already opened its spiritual wisdom, could it be that it is the legendary spirit beast that can find the spiritual root of heaven and earth?"

As soon as this thought came to mind, it was out of control, and the old man's eyes were already faintly shining.

"Squeak...... Squeak......"

It's just that, immediately, a somewhat strange sound fell to his ears, very rhythmic, it was the friction of bamboo chips.

The old man only felt that the voice was a little harsh, frowned and turned his head to look at his side, only to see that not far from the shadow, a chaise longue was placed there without knowing when, and an older figure was lying on it with his eyes closed, and the chaise longue was swaying slightly, which was the origin of the sound.

The old man's original immortal temperament dissipated in an instant, if it weren't for the fact that his hair was tied by the crown at this moment, I am afraid that it would stand up instantly, surprisingly, he suddenly felt that the weather had become very hot, and sweat kept seeping out, it was cold sweat.

An urge to turn around and fly suddenly arose, he just wanted to turn around but remembered the apprentice again, looking at the apprentice who was still smiling and the spirit beast, he gritted his teeth.

"Dun'er, it's time to go. ”

A faint, kind voice came from his mouth, as if he was afraid of waking up something.

"Master, what did you say?"

But the young man named Dun'er didn't hear it, and the voice of the rhetorical question was so loud in the old man's ears.

The corners of the old man's eyes twitched, and his whole body trembled, and he quietly glanced at the figure still lying on the chaise longue, turned his head, and was about to speak again.

"What about people?"

However, the young man was no longer there.

"Wow, you have so much to eat. ”

A very excited and admiring voice suddenly made the old man's body tremble, he turned his neck stiffly, looked at the small shop next to the chaise longue, the apprentice's voice came from there, and the old man suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

Looking at the somewhat dim shop, the old man only felt that it was the mouth of a giant beast, a bottomless abyss.

In desperation, holding back the fear in his heart, he walked over, crept in, and walked around the chaise longe.

The store is small and surrounded by shelves.

He looked at the apprentice sitting on a small stool and suddenly became angry, but then looked at the spiritual objects he ate in his arms, his face slowly eased again, thinking that he was just a casual cultivator, his family background was shallow, and he felt that this was an opportunity for him to not fulfill his responsibilities as a master.

The mouth that was about to be opened slowly closed.

"Xun?"

Subconsciously, the old man glanced at the shop and had some doubts in his heart, only to see that it was full of all kinds of xun, and the materials were not the same.

He picked up a bamboo xun casually, it was purple, as smooth as purple jade, the aura was restrained, the old man's eyes couldn't help shrinking, he looked stunned, and after repeating it several times to confirm, his hands trembled and almost threw it out.

"The thousand-year-old tide sound bamboo, the best immortal material in the flying sword, is actually ...... Tyrannical creatures. ”

The old man looked distressed.

Long.

Reluctantly, he picked up another Xun like white jade, which was actually glowing with a little gold, and he only felt that this material was somewhat familiar, and the shape was even more familiar, as if he had seen it there.

He watched, his gaze falling to his feet for some reason, and then he froze, his face a little pale, and he looked at the dark golden dots of light again.

"Human bones?"