Chapter 469 I am the ancestor of demons
"I'll come back in three days, you're so good at it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
Li Hong left such a sentence, and then the iron hoof turned around and walked away.
Behind him, hundreds of heavy riders followed.
The dust was billowing and hazy.
Su Guan closed his eyes slightly and sighed.
The matter is not over, and the investigation continues.
It's just that the young general named Li Hong has to go back to restore his life, but coming back in three days is not so simple.
Whether it was the matter of Qingyuan or the matter of the Venerable Master before, it was all related to him, and if his reply did not satisfy the leader of the Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry, then the consequences would ...... Disastrous.
The young man named Li Hong led hundreds of Xuanjia heavy horses away, leaving only twelve horsemen to guard the tribe.
Su Guan understood that the other party did not put himself in his eyes at all, nor did he put this tribe in his eyes. As for him, although he has a double heavenly path and an immortal inheritance, he can't beat Li Hong, who has cultivated his internal strength and has been killed on the battlefield, not to mention these Xuanjia heavy horses?
Even if he is allowed to escape, but the tribe is here, in the words of Middle-earth, he can escape the monk, not the temple.
What's more, more than ten Xuanjia heavy riders are here, all of them are elite soldiers who have entered the hall with martial arts, plus the weapons have traces of cultivators, and the blessing of luck in the underworld, Su Guan has no chance to escape at all.
"You have to explain the matter of Qingyuan. ”
"I also have to explain the affairs of the rest of the master. ”
"And this ......"
Su Guan looked at the box in his hand and was silent.
This was given to him by Li Hong.
This is one of the "treasures" that the Yu Shangren used to bribe Gulshen.
It's just that among the Xuanjia heavy cavalry, from General Luo to the soldiers, no one can recognize what this thing is, and even the cultivators who follow the army can't see the clues.
Su Guan is an understanding person, and he guessed that General Luo felt that this thing could be used by Yu Shangren as a bribe, and it was not a vulgar thing, but he had the intention to use this thing to give it to the big people above, such as Guo Zhongkan, such as the Great Khan of the Grassland, that is, the current Emperor Yuanmeng and so on.
But I don't know what this thing is, how to use it as a gift?
And there are also people who can come up with ideas among the Xuanjia Heavy Riders.
Because it was Su Guan who provoked the Yu Shangren, and this thing came from the hands of the Yu Shangren, maybe this young man could know about this thing, and even this thing may be one of the reasons for their resentment.
But Su Guan had never seen this thing, so he really didn't know what it was.
The box is wooden, not very precious, and inside the box, there is a palm-sized mass of things.
It was black and yellow, muddy, and smelly.
Su Guan used rune paper to wrap his palm, and then reached out and twisted it, which was quite sticky.
"How does it look like silt?"
He frowned slightly, and thought, "Gurshen is placed in Middle-earth, and he can be regarded as a person who practices martial arts, and the rest of the people want to give gifts...... What kind of ointment is this?"
He has also heard of some ointments, which can be applied to the body, making people's skin and flesh solid, strong roots and bones, and endless benefits, for those who practice martial arts, it is like a holy medicine.
It's like that kind of ointment.
"Wacky ......"
Although Su Guan has a heritage, after all, he is young and has little experience, so he can't see what it is after all. But it doesn't matter, this thing is from Master Yu, and it makes sense that he doesn't know it, but it's really important...... It's to explain the matter of Qingyuan and the Yu Shangren.
Explain these things, you must be cautious, one is not careful, so that the other party feels that he is acting inappropriately, he will end up dead, and this tribe will inevitably be implicated.
During the expedition of the Yuanmeng army, everywhere they passed, there were examples of slaughtering tribes and killing both old and young.
It's just that Su Guan is distressed...... He couldn't tell the entanglement at all.
Closing the box, Su Guan exhaled, rubbed his eyebrows, came to the window, and looked at the ride ahead.
The man is a burly man, and the horse is a grassland horse, both of which are dressed in black iron armor, glowing with cold light. The long knife in his hand was awe-inspiring, but it was stained with blood all year round, and the use of Taoist talisman water during forging made the cultivators feel cold.
Su Guan thinks that he has some skills, but it is tricky to deal with such a ride, if he wants to deal with these more than ten horses, unless he condenses the will. But even if you condense the Dharma Intent, if you encounter a hundred Xuanjia Heavy Riders, there is also a danger of being swept away by the Dharma Intent, unless it is a character who has cultivated the so-called Dao Intent and Killing Intent, in order not to be hit by luck.
"I'm in trouble this time......"
He rubbed his temples in distress, gradually exercising his skills to soothe the feeling of exhaustion.
However, at this moment, a chill rose from behind.
Su was concerned and shuddered, and turned around suddenly.
I saw that the closed wooden box had been opened, and among the things that resembled silt, there was a wisp of black smoke, curling up.
Su Guan was suddenly shocked.
"Be careful, if you're a cultivator, it's not good to fall. ”
A voice suddenly came out of the black smoke, like old and young, low and cold, dark and deep, "That fool who called Yu Shangren, got this mass of mud hidden in this seat, and before this seat was ignited in him, he felt that this thing was useless, but it seemed mysterious, so he gave it away, which is really stupid." ”
"Hmm......" paused, the voice in the black smoke seemed to detect something, and suddenly sneered: "There is still an acquaintance here, Yu Shangren is not a short-lived appearance, but it is really hard to meet this one who can't be provoked." ”
Su Guan was shocked: "Who are you?"
"Junior, you wait a minute. The voice in the black smoke paused.
A trace of confusion suddenly flashed in Su Guan's eyes, but he was also considered an immortal family, so he immediately woke up, was furious, and shouted, "What are you doing?"
"Looks like you're not in a good place. The voice in the black smoke said slowly: "The current physiognomy is a little bumpy, like some calamity, because of the heavy riding of the Xuanjia outside, which has caused a threat. But this is only a superficial threat, in the shadows......"
"You have provoked a god, and for your rudimentary deeds, that god is an irresistible sky, and it is a situation of no life. ”
"Now Kiyohara is going to find the god of fire, and his victory or defeat is related to your life. ”
"But before that, you passed on the immortal art to Qingyuan, which can be regarded as a deception and destruction of the ancestors...... And that teacher of yours doesn't seem to be a soft-hearted person, and even takes you as an apprentice and directs you to the barbarian volcano, and he also treats you as a pawn?"
"Hmm...... Your Taoism is too low, and you have caused too many incidents, whether it is in front of you, the god of fire, or your master, it makes you have extremely frightened thoughts. It seemed that he could be used as a mentor for his career, but now he has become a fatal person, and now it can be said that his life is on the verge of death, like a rootless duckweed, which is a pity, a pity. ”
The voice was like an old man, like a young man, with calmness, with immaturity, slowly, it seemed to be a little regretful, but it also hid two smiles.
Su Guan couldn't stop trembling, and the fear was so strong that it couldn't be greater.
Why can the other person know all his thoughts?
Just a moment of confusion before, the other party can spy on all the thoughts in his heart?
But at that time, he clearly used his own exercises and recovered...... Or is it that when I was confused, my thoughts were stagnant, so it was only for a moment, but in fact a long time had passed?
But no matter what, he already understood that the voice in this wisp of black smoke must have a mysterious and unpredictable means that can spy on people's hearts.
So what kind of way does it work?
Real people, human immortals, immortal families?
Su Guan trembled and said, "Who are you?"
The voice in the black smoke did not reply, but said: "You are panicked, you are confused, you can't see a little hope for the future." ”
Su Guan suddenly raised his voice: "Who are you?"
The voice in the black smoke still ignored his words, and continued: "It's easy to survive, and I want to make myself not have this kind of panic mentality...... It's just as simple. As long as you are high, you will have confidence, just imagine, if you are an immortal, who will you be afraid of? Well, of course, the rice must be eaten one bite at a time, and you are not the gluttonous one who eats all the north, so the next first step, you must first condense the Dharma will, yes, after condensing the Dharma will, you can directly kill the twelve Xuanjia heavy horses. ”
Su Guan swallowed his saliva, leaned his back against the window, his voice was hoarse, and said, "Tell me, who are you?"
"I have a secret technique that originates from a sect that has been destroyed, and this secret technique can draw blood and gain itself. ”
The black smoke still came out, and he said to himself: "With your current situation, you can use this to condense the meaning of the law, hmm...... You were supposed to condense the meaning of water, but if you borrowed it, it would be blood water?"
Su Guan's thoughts were chaotic, and he already seemed a little messy.
He shouldn't have been so gaffe.
But that's how out of his mind.
He knew in his heart that this might be the other party's means.
Since you can spy on your own thoughts in an instant, how can it be difficult to influence yourself?
"Evil art?" Su Guan said in a deep voice: "You want to pass on my evil art, which demon are you?"
"Sorcery? Yes, this secret art is also called sorcery. ”
The voice in the black smoke chuckled, "But you don't have a choice. ”
Su Guan froze there suddenly.
"Yu Shang's qi and blood are not low, and there are still some remnants after a few days of death, but it is a good material available. ”
The black smoke swayed slightly, and the voice inside said: "I will pass on your secret technique, you go and take his residual qi and blood, with your current state, it is not difficult to condense the meaning of the law." ”
Su Guan heard the black smoke in his words, and seemed to be sure that he would definitely cultivate this method, and he couldn't help but feel angry, and shouted: "Tell me, who are you? Why do you think that I am a true Taoist and have the immortal family exercises, and I will practice evil arts?"
"I'll give you ten breaths to consider. ”
The voice in the black smoke laughed, "You're a smart man. ”
Su Guan was silent.
"One. ”
"Two"
"Three ......"
The voice in the black smoke was only counted to three, and then Su Guan said in a deep voice: "Okay." ”
"Sure enough, it's a smart person, no wonder that guy will take you as an apprentice, although it is also ill-intentioned. The voice in the black smoke said leisurely: "You come here, I will pass on your secret technique." ”
Su Guan seemed to feel as if he had been pushed into the abyss by the other party, and he was constantly falling at the moment.
The moment the word "good" is spoken, it is like being kicked on the edge of a cliff, and it becomes the last step.
After this word was spoken, he had a hunch that he could not go back.
"I want to know, who are you?"
Su Guan took a deep breath and stared at the wisp of black smoke.
The black smoke was silent for a moment.
Immediately, the smoke was hazy and slightly condensed, becoming an illusory and transparent, but dark ...... Lotus.
"There are Taoist ancestors in Taoism, there are Buddhas in Buddhism, we and the like, not immortals, not gods, not demons and not evil, but demons. ”
The voice of the illusory black lotus came out and said, "I am the ancestor of the demons. (To be continued.) )