Chapter 242: Nice young man
The words were said lightly, and the tone was unusual, and there was no sense of tension at all.
A monk dressed in gray cloth clothes, with a pair of tattered cloth shoes on both feet, a high Taoist crown on his head, white hair, two long eyebrows hanging down to his nose, and white beard in both hands, appeared in front of Wu Qiutian. His hand as white as jade tightly grasped Wu Qiutian's waving arm, making him unable to move at all.
This person looks very old, but his face is very young, which can be described as a crane-haired childish face.
As soon as he saw this monk, Lu Xihua became nervous, and quietly sent a message to Wu Qiutian: "This guy is not simple, I can't even see through his cultivation, you be careful yourself." I want to protect Ziyi, and I can't take care of you. ”
Lu Xihua was able to say this, which was already very good to Wu Qiutian.
Don't worry about anything else, Wu Qiutian is actually most worried about Xuanyuan Ziyi, having Lu Xihua to protect Xuanyuan Ziyi, which makes him feel a lot more relieved: "Thank you uncle, please take care of Ziyi, if I am in any danger, you take Ziyi away first, tell her, don't take revenge." ”
There was no certainty in saying this, and even Lu Xihua was a little skeptical, could Wu Qiutian escape from this old man's hands?
The crane-haired old man squeezed Wu Qiutian's hand hard: "Young man, get up! My spirit beast is infinitely powerful, I didn't expect to be defeated in your hands." ”
Wu Qiutian stood up with a cold face, because he was held by the old man, he couldn't move, he could only stand up, otherwise he wouldn't let go of the girl.
Wu Dingtian saw that Wu Qiutian was restrained, and suddenly became ruthless, there was some reservation before, but now there is no reservation, the young man was beaten by him and retreated, and soon, Wu Dingtian stood opposite the old man with his neck pinched.
"Let go of my senior brother, I will spare his life. Wu Dingtian said in a thick voice.
The old man smiled, and Shou Mei jumped and jumped, like two white and fat little insects.
He let go of Wu Qiutian's hand and said to Wu Dingtian: "Chijiri horse monkey, I haven't seen this kind of ancient Qi thing for many years, and it can speak to people, it seems that it was also an ancient demon beast that was domesticated at the beginning. You're very good, but what you're holding in your hand is just my spirit pet, and you're using my spirit pet to blackmail me, do you think I might care?"
Wu Dingtian said: "Whether you care or not, if you don't let my senior brother go, I will kill him immediately." ”
The old man frowned: "Ah... It's been a long time since anyone threatened me like this, little monkey, you are so good, you dare to threaten me. ”
Standing beside the old man, Wu Qiutian could completely feel the murderous aura emanating from the old man. He didn't dare to joke with Wu Dingtian's life, and hurriedly signaled Wu Dingtian to release him.
Wu Dingtian didn't listen to the old man's words, but he listened to Wu Qiutian's words very much, the senior brother just looked at him, he let go of the furry claws that grabbed the young man's neck, and turned to the old man.
The old man cast an appreciative look at Wu Qiutian, but this look was invisible, it was just a moment, and Wu Qiutian didn't notice that the old man showed an appreciative expression to himself.
"Young man, seeing that you are young, your cultivation is good, although you have turned into a human form, you can still recover your body. Your body is the Akajiri horse monkey, one of the four innate spirit monkeys, the Lingming stone monkey is now the Western Buddhism's fight to defeat the Buddha, the gibbon monkey is nowhere to be found, the six-eared macaque covets the scriptures and is suppressed by Rulai, the old man is a little puzzled, why can you survive to this day?" The old man did not speak to Wu Qiutian, but to Wu Dingtian.
Wu Dingtian didn't speak, he couldn't explain many things himself, and many of his memories had disappeared without a trace. If Houtu were here now, it might be possible to give a reasonable explanation.
Houtu was there, but he didn't come out, but hid in a corner with Teng Snake.
"This moth is good, it has such a lot of penetrating power. "Below, Houtu and Teng Snake are talking in the enchantment.
Hou Tu said: "I made up a name for this moth at the beginning, in fact, I don't know what its origin is, but it should belong to the ancient xenomorph, otherwise it would not have such a powerful lethality." ”
"Move in one direction first, this kid doesn't know what's going on, he will stand in this place motionless. The moth is too sincere, and he can still stand calm on the enemy's side. Teng Snake said dissatisfied.
"Don't speak, watch out for the old guy up there to find out where we're doing. Houtu said softly.
Who is this old man, who can make the future soil jealous?
Seeing that Wu Dingtian didn't speak, the old man turned to Wu Qiutian and said, "Is he your junior brother?"
Wu Qiutian nodded, now it seems that this old man does not have much malice, but he doesn't know if this old man will return the broken sky to him for the time being. If the old man is unwilling to return the broken sky to him, then he can only take it back himself.
The old man said, "Your junior brother is an ancient alien, do you know?"
Wu Qiutian said lightly: "Even if he is an ancient alien species, why did the seniors ask so much?"
The old man smiled and said, "The little guy is quite vigilant! I'm curious about what kind of master can teach such an excellent disciple." ”
It's just a few words of praise, even if it's a praise from a thunder tribulation master, it's nothing in the eyes of Wu Qiutian.
He still said lightly: "Senior, let's get back to the topic!
Although his tone was flat, but these words fell on the ears of others, and all he heard was arrogance, and almost everyone was wondering where Wu Qiutian had the confidence to dare to talk to a thunder tribulation master.
They didn't know that Wu Qiutian had fought with Feng Jiuxiao, and Feng Jiuxiao was a master of the Thunder Tribulation.
It's just that Feng Jiuxiao is only a monk in the early stage of the Thunder Tribulation, and this old man with a childish face doesn't know how many levels higher than Feng Jiuxiao's cultivation.
In the battle, Wu Qiutian was not afraid.
Of course, fighting with this old man is not what he wants, and he will not do anything with this man until the point of last resort. After all, the gap in cultivation is too big, and if he really wants to fight against the old man, he will inevitably seem a little overwhelmed.
The old man laughed: "Young man, for me, the old man, Potian is just a temporary residence, this is Xu Fu's territory, I basically don't show up in normal times, everything is left to my subordinates." The existence of breaking the sky is a blessing to my disciples, so I chose here. But if the young man wants to take the sky from me, it's not that simple, it depends on whether you have that great ability, and whether you have the qualifications to be on an equal footing with me. ”
Don't ask the teacher, because he can't ask anything, what the old man wants now is to test the depth of Wu Qiutian.
Before Wu Qiutian fought with the girl, he had already seen the clues, but when he was old and fine, he always felt that Wu Qiutian still had hole cards. While admiring this young man in his heart, he was also wondering which sect had cultivated such a demonic young man.
Wu Dingtian, who hadn't spoken for a long time, spoke: "I'm also curious, since you know that this is Xu Fu's territory, why do you dare to come." ”
The old man didn't speak, as if to repay Wu Dingtian for ignoring his courtesy.
The little guy said: "You are Xu Fu's righteous son, but he doesn't care about breaking the sky, it seems that your status in his heart is not so high! Xu Fu relies on him for alchemy, in terms of cultivation, not to mention my master, even the two of them, Xu Fu can't beat it." ”
As he spoke, he pointed to the young man on the side and the girl who was beaten to ashes by Wu Qiutian. When the girl heard this, she glared at Wu Qiutian, since she was born, it was the first time she had been beaten so badly.
I can't talk about hatred, but I have the idea of fighting again.
The scene was a little embarrassing, the old man was calm and light, the little girl had a complicated expression, the young man looked calm, and the girl looked angry.
Wu Dingtian returned to his human form, took out the sound transmission stone and said something inside, and the two sides were so deadlocked.
After a long time, the old man said, "Where did you go from?"
Because Wu Qiutian used the power of pure flesh, it was difficult for the old man to see which sect his exercises came from. In his impression, it seemed that there was no sect that resisted the enemy with pure physical strength.
Wu Qiutian thought in his heart, he didn't know whether this old guy was an enemy or a friend, if he said that his master came out, but the other party was an enemy, it would be troublesome. Xuanyuan Ziyi was still behind him, and it was absolutely impossible for him to ignore it. If she wants to escape, she has the ability, but with Xuanyuan Ziyi, even if Lu Xihua will take care of her, she can't leave him alone.
The expression on his face was dark, and the old man asked again: "What's the matter? Do you think that my cultivation is not qualified to know your master?"
Wu Qiutian arched his hand: "Forgive me, seniors, the elders of the division have told me a thousand times, and you must not publicize the division before the thunder tribulation." ”
"Oh, your master is also very powerful, and you even ask your disciples to go to the Thunder Tribulation before they can talk about their own master. The old man groaned, and suddenly said, "Since this is the case, the old man will see for himself." ”
The situation changed sharply, and the old man pointed at Wu Qiutian's chest with lightning speed, and his fingertips had a trace of light, condensing into small black spheres, which were made of true qi, if he let this point hit, then Wu Qiutian's entire chest would explode.
Because the distance between the two was too close, Wu Qiutian couldn't dodge, so he had to lie down backwards, and a lazy donkey rolled around.
The place where he lay was beside the old man, but the place where he rolled was already twenty feet away. That finger was extremely powerful, and although Wu Qiutian's reaction speed was fast enough, he was still hit in the shoulder.
The black ball suppressed by the powerful True Qi kept expanding on his shoulder, and he felt that the muscles in his shoulder had atrophied and were about to explode.
The violent foreign true qi in the body could no longer be suppressed, and it could explode at any time. But Wu Qiutian bit the pressure and suppressed it desperately, trying not to let the true qi light burst out. The power of the slightest thunder and lightning pulls into the light cluster, and the surface of the black light cluster is brilliant.