Osan was shocked in his heart, someone actually touched his back, and he still didn't know anything?Superior God, the first time, Osan came to this conclusion, because only the superior god had the ability to touch his back without him noticing. As soon as he thought of the superior god, the cold sweat on Wushan's head came down, and he turned around stiffly to see that now three feet away behind him, a handsome and handsome young man in white robe was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Osan has seen his predecessors. Osan was not slow to react, and said respectfully when he bowed.

"Hmm" The white-robed young man knew that the cultivation world was generally based on cultivation, so he was not surprised to see Wushan's actions, but he just nodded approvingly and said, "It seems that you have just entered the middle god realm, and you have been able to escape successfully in front of the gang of robbers just now, which is very good." Although the method is a bit tricky, but in that situation can not 1un come up with that decisive method, and when the timing of the implementation is just right, it shows that you are a quick thinker, bold and careful, and a talent. ”

Osan was a little confused when he heard this, but he also understood that people should have no ill will towards him, otherwise, with the strength of the superior god of the people, it would only be a matter of turning his hands to kill him, where would he talk to him so much? So although Osan had doubts in his heart, he said respectfully on the surface: "The predecessor has won the award, and Osan just took a risk, and he just managed to escape with his life." ”

The white-robed young man didn't know whether it was because of his love for talent, or some other reason, but he couldn't help but laugh happily when he heard Wushan's respectful and humble words. With a flip of his hand, a golden sé dan appeared in the palm of his hand, and the white-robed young man looked at Osan who was pale because of the wounded soul, and said with a faint smile: "You can meet this young master, it can be regarded as your luck, this dan y will be given to you, it will help your injured soul somewhat." ”

The god of Osan was moved to catch Dany, which is helpful to the wounded soul? Wu Shan did not suspect that the other party was lying to deceive him, but he had lived for nearly 100,000 years, and he still had some experience in terms of looking at people, and when the other party had absolute strength, he didn't think that people had to lie to him. Therefore, after taking the Dany, Osan just glanced at the Dany in his hand slightly, and said sincerely "Thank you, senior", and then took this gold Se Dany without the slightest hesitation.

Dan Y melted in his mouth, a cool flow to his mind, instantly wrapped the injured soul in Ooshan's mind, and the subsequent life made Osan stunned, and then, ecstatic to see that the injured soul recovered in a terrifying degree, just a few breaths, because of the artifact self-explosion and the injured soul has been restored to the same as before, and the clear current continues to strengthen his soul, after the pouring, the clear stream dispersed, but Ossan's soul not only recovered as before, but also three times stronger than before the injury, this is simply a miracle。

"Senior, thank you, thank you, thank you"

Osan looked at the white-robed young man with a smile on his face, and was so excited that he said three thanks in a row. He originally thought that it would take at least tens of thousands of years for this injured soul to slowly recuperate and recover little by little, but he didn't want the senior in front of him to give him only a pill, and let his soul recover in an instant, and also triple the soul enhancement on the original basis, which is really unbelievable

"Hehe, don't thank me, if you can, I want to ask you a question. The white-robed young man said with a smile.

"Senior, please ask, Osan knows everything," Osan said excitedly and loudly.

"It's not a big deal, it's just to satisfy a little curiosity of my own. For all this time, I have been choosing to travel on a cloudy night, and I wonder what you are doing?" asked the white-robed young man with a wink.

"What?" Osan was shocked when he heard this, and then he was depressed in his heart, thinking that he was already very heartbroken, even those powerful high-ranking gods should not show his traces. But I don't want the senior in front of me to follow him since I don't know when, and he doesn't know at all, if it wasn't for people to say it themselves, I'm afraid he will never know about it, it's really shocking.

The white-robed young man seemed to know what Wu Shan was thinking, and said with a proud smile: "You don't have to be surprised, don't say that you are just a mere mid-rank god, even if it is some powerful high-level gods, as long as this young master doesn't want them to appear, then they will definitely not be able to show me." ”

Hearing this, Osan was shocked again, and said dumbfounded: "Senior, you ...... You...... Are you the great Lord God?" With his vision, who else can casually hide from those powerful gods?

"No, I'm not the main god" The white-robed young man waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's not only the main god who can do this, you will understand when you reach that level in the future." ”

"Huh......" Wushan's tense heart finally relaxed, it's not a great main god, an ordinary god-level powerhouse like him is quite awe-inspiring for the unreachable and high main god, and the psychological pressure is not ordinary.

"Hehe, you haven't answered my previous question, why do you always rush to the road at night when the clouds are thick, and make it so mysterious?" asked the white-robed young man with a blink of eyes again.

"Uh, senior, don't you know that this is a major feature of hell?" Osan glanced at the white-robed young man strangely, and explained: "In hell, a master like you is naturally not worried that a bandit gang will dare to rob you, but a person like me who is not strong and has no power is different, and I have to worry about running into those damn bandit gangs all the time." If I hadn't chosen to travel on a cloudy night, I would have had a hard time surviving three days in hell. Alas, I was forced to choose to travel on a sparsely populated dark night, and there are many, many more people like me in hell, because it is only when the dark clouds are in the dark night that the bandit gangs that go around robbing and killing will be ten or even a hundred times less than usual......"

"He's ****, is this the case?" the white-robed young man looked back and thought about it, isn't it, although the time he came to hell was very short, the killings he saw along the way were indeed many times more than when he was in the earth god plane. Because of his own strength, he really didn't think about a low-level person like Osan who was struggling in hell just to be able to live well. This is also easy to understand, after all, in the material plane or even in the earth god plane, as long as those low-level characters keep to themselves, it doesn't seem to be particularly difficult to live well, where is there such an exaggeration in hell?

"Senior ......"

Wushan's shouting woke up the white-robed young man from his contemplation, and the white-robed young man felt a pain when he thought of this oolong thing, thinking that there was something interesting, but it turned out to be such a reason for a long time, it was really sweaty

"Well, just tell me something."

"Uh, senior, my name is Oshan"

"Oh, yes, you said it was called Ossan. The white-robed young man nodded suddenly, and then said seriously: "Wushan, you seem to have something to say to this young master?"

Osan wiped the cold sweat on his head, and said with a heart: "Senior, I'...... Can I ask you where you're going?"

"Where are you going?" The white-robed young man touched his beardless chin and said in amazement: "Hey, it seems that this young master has never thought about it."

A cold sweat broke out on Osan again, looking at the "senior" in front of him who seemed to be a little out of tune, Osan stopped talking.

"Look at you, say whatever you want, a dignified manly man, what do you say with fear," the white-robed young man said with disdain.

Osan was ashamed to hear that, and finally gritted his teeth, plucked up the courage to say: "Senior, Osan has something to ask you."

"Say," the white-robed young man said domineeringly.

"That's right, if you go somewhere else, you can forget it, but if the place you want to go passes through the 'Well Lake', I want to ask the senior to allow Osan to follow you, I don't know if it's okay?" asked Osan hopefully.

"Where is the lake at the bottom of the well?" asked the white-robed young man.

Osan is not surprised by this, this senior doesn't even know the reason why most of the god-level powerhouses in Hell choose to rush on a cloudy night, how much do you expect him to know about Hell? So Osan just replied honestly: "Senior, the 'Jingdi Lake' is about 100 million miles to the southeast."

It's only more than 100 million miles, that's very close, the white-robed boy doesn't have any destination, it's just a person who is idle and sore 1un, otherwise he wouldn't have followed Osan behind Osan for three full months for that little curiosity. So when Osan mentioned 'Jingdi Lake', he said: "The name of this 'Jingdi Lake' is quite unique, you tell me, maybe I'm interested, and I want to have fun."

Osan listened to the light of his eyes, if he could follow this senior on the road, then he would no longer have to wait for the cloudy night to come before he dared to hurry, maybe he would be able to reach the 'well bottom lake' in a year and a half. So he immediately told the legend about the 'Well Lake' like a bamboo tube pouring beans, from the origin of the name 'Well Lake' to the soul spar, no matter how big or small, as long as he took out all the things he thought were attractive......

The white-robed young man only heard half of it, so he clapped his head and said: "Okay, this young master admits that you have moved, I want to go and see if this 'well bottom lake' is as mysterious as you said."

Osan was overjoyed when he heard this, and then said with a sneer: "Senior, I am just hearsay, whether this is the case or not, it remains to be verified." ”

"Well, I understand this, by the way, you don't always have to call me from your predecessors, my name is Ouyang Wannian, you can call me Ouyang Gongzi or Ouyang Young Master. Ouyang Wannian said with a smile.

ps:Today's power outage is so dead that Yu Xianyu died.,More than a thousand words were coded during the day.,There was electricity at more than nine o'clock.,Finally put together this chapter.,Alas,Writers in Guangxi.,You can't afford to hurt it.