Chapter 68: The Mysterious Old Man Tells the Secret

While the horse was still wailing, the young man glanced at it for a moment, and with a cruel look in his eyes, he turned around and swung his spear, which struck the horse in the throat.

The horse's hind legs twitched twice, and then there was no movement.

"If you live, you will pay for it, if you don't pay it, you will die!"

The young man smiled at the corner of his mouth, but this smile made people's hearts overflow with unwarranted coldness, although the words were paused, they were not fluent, but the pronunciation was quite standard.

Leng Xiao's face was calm, but his heart was a little solemn, and he looked at the young man coldly: "What Leng has said, I won't say it a second time." ”

As Leng Xiao's voice fell, the young man's body suddenly exuded a strong momentum, which seemed to be about to plunge straight into the clouds, and it released a chill like a spear in his hand, penetrating the bone marrow!

"Gamina, run!"

Leng Xiao suddenly snorted, and the aura in his body suddenly stirred, and he raised his hand to point it!

The corners of the young man's mouth couldn't help but show a sneer, and he didn't move and waited for Leng Xiao to attack, seeing that the other party was so big, Leng Xiao didn't spare his hand at all, his heart suddenly calmed, and his eyes exuded a trace of strangeness.

"Spring and Autumn Finger!"

As soon as he pointed out, the horse was a little involved, and in a defenseless state, a gust of wind turned out to be dull and wrinkled, and the bones were as thin as firewood, and no one could believe that this horse had just died a moment ago.

A hint of interest flashed in the young man's eyes, but it was just a casual wave!

Leng Xiao's finger seemed to be in the void, plain and powerless, but it was as if he had pointed his finger and rebounded all the strength!

Leng Xiao didn't move, but suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, the index finger of his right hand was already thin, as if it had gone through the changes of time, and even the traces of time slowly climbed up to his arms, dyed his cheeks, and in an instant, his temples were white, and his eyebrows were dyed with snow!

However, in a moment, Leng Xiao was already old, his eyes showed a look of surprise, his face was still calm, and he slowly spit out a sentence: "Yuanying cultivation?"

The word Yuanying, in this sword mountain, is enough to shock the world!

As if seeing Leng Xiao so vulnerable, the young man suddenly felt bored, and suddenly waved his arm, and took a shot in the air, and the banter in his eyes was gone, replaced by a trace of cold color, and even ...... Hatred!

Leng Xiao seemed to be grabbed by the throat, held up high, and couldn't breathe. His eyes couldn't help but roll up, but he caught a glimpse of Gamina still standing there with a blank expression.

"Gamina...... Run!" Leng Xiao struggled to spit out four words from his mouth.

Gamina looked at Leng Xiao deeply, and suddenly made a coquettish sound, and a touch of aqua blue luster suddenly lit up on her arm, and a koi phantom instantly appeared behind her, high above, and her eyes were as indifferent as water.

Far away, in the river dragon clan, the river dragon suddenly spit out a bubble from its mouth, and then burrowed into it, the bubble seemed to dissipate in the sun, and after a crisp sound, there was no trace, and at the same time, there was no trace of the river dragon.

Leng Xiao glanced sideways slightly, and the momentum that Gamina exuded in an instant was far stronger than him. Leng Xiao smiled bitterly in his heart, the river dragon totem's cultivation was better than the yellow bird, so it was not surprising that Gamina's strength was better than him.

But this cultivation, in front of this young man, is just like an ant. Leng Xiao wanted to tell Gamina to leave quickly, but her neck seemed to be bound by gold and iron, and she couldn't make a sound, and the young man only raised it with one hand from beginning to end, as if he could do it easily.

When the young man saw that Gamina wanted to make a move, his face was extremely calm, he didn't know what to say, his tone was indifferent, but he saw that Gamina's eyes were a little complicated, but he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating.

In this regard, the young man seemed to be a little annoyed, he threw Leng Xiao to the ground, Leng Xiao suddenly coughed violently, and his whole body seemed to fall apart.

The young man pointed at Leng Xiao and reprimanded Gamina fiercely, but Gamina just looked at Leng Xiao, her brows seemed to be bitter, her eyes were complicated, but the corners of her lips still unconsciously showed a smile.

Seeing that the young man seemed to be a little angry, the spear in his hand suddenly crossed Gamena's shoulder, revealing a trace of murderous intent.

Just as the young man's aura erupted, the spears were scattered inch by inch as if they were falling from sand! Seeing this, the young man suddenly looked vigilant, and suddenly whispered into the distance.

But I saw a short figure from far and near, with both hands hidden in the cloak, and from a distance, it looked like a black shadow, making it impossible to see the reality clearly.

The young man suddenly scolded something, and a phantom of a primordial infant suddenly appeared behind him, this phantom was chaotic, ethereal like smoke, and it had not really taken shape, but it was only the realm of the first baby.

I saw that the short figure made a strange low sound, like a cow moo, and an old figure slowly emerged behind him, his eyes were as vast as a galaxy, and he couldn't see the bottom of it.

The realm of real babies!

The short figure didn't talk nonsense at all, and suddenly slapped a palm, and saw that the yuan baby also slapped a palm, and in an instant, it was like a storm coming, and the turf was rolled upside down!

The young man raised his hand suddenly, and the aura in his body was violently agitated, but he couldn't resist even the slightest, and was swept away in an instant! When he landed, he spurted out a mouthful of viscous blood, looked at the short old man deeply, and then turned around, and suddenly turned into a streamer of light and fled.

Leng Xiao's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't understand why this short old man would help, and at the same time, he couldn't help but be surprised that the old man had such a cultivation.

Before Leng Xiao could ask, the old man's body suddenly trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood arrows suddenly spurted out of his mouth, falling dozens of zhang away, and his body fell backwards.

At this time, a water bubble suddenly appeared in the sky, and the river dragon swayed its tail, and then it came out of the bubble, looking around, and finally landed on the short old man, showing a touch of hostility towards the short old man.

Leng Xiao hurriedly blocked the old man, for fear that the river dragon would suddenly make a move, which made the river dragon look dazed, it glanced at Gamina, and saw that Gamina was just standing quietly on the side, so he also stood on the side.

Through the line of sight from the cloak, you can directly contact the old man's eyes, and at this moment the old man's eyes are closed, as if he has fainted, but there is a trace of pain between his eyebrows.

Leng Xiao grabbed one of the old man's hands, the old man's stature was extremely short, not even half of Leng Xiao, even his palm was very small, and his body was thin, and the palm was like a dead branch.

He probed the old man's pulse, but saw that the old man's pulse was extremely chaotic, and his body was already at the end of the strong crossbow, so he couldn't use the aura at all, and the old man forced the old man to use the aura and almost died.

When Leng Xiao put down the old man's palm, a white bead rolled down from his sleeve, which was the White Niu Neidan.

At this moment, this Neidan was dim, as if the aura was about to run out, and there was a white bull shadow in it, and when Leng Xiao looked at it, he was also looking at Leng Xiao.

Leng Xiao's heart trembled, his pupils dilated slightly, Bai Niu, still alive!

Outside spirit beasts, only Jin Dan cultivation can condense the inner Dan, and the same is true for monks, Jin Dan realm, into Jin Dan, but in this sword mountain, no matter how strong or weak each totem is, there is an inner Dan, as if there are two lives.

Under the light of Neidan, the old man's wrist seemed to be flushed with a touch of jet black, Leng Xiao couldn't help but grab the old man's arm again, and lifted his sleeve to take a look, there were two pitch-black holes on it, and the black veins around the holes seemed to spread like lightning lines.

At this time, the old man Huo Ran opened his eyes, withdrew his arm, and retracted his hand into his sleeve as if nothing happened.

Leng Xiao's heart was stirring, those two pitch-black holes were clearly snake tooth bite marks!

After the old man woke up, his eyes were very calm, and his momentum was restrained, as if he was a mortal, and his eyes swept indifferently on Leng Xiao's body.

"You're here for me?" Leng Xiao didn't know if the old man could understand, but blurted out.

Several thoughts flashed through his mind, just like the young man before, obviously he didn't happen to pass through this place, but obviously came for him! The plain was reckless and uninhabited, only Tuniu happened to meet him, and the young man who had cultivated so high was really abrupt that he appeared on this plain for no reason.

And this old man will not make a move in vain, he must also have a plan in his heart! Leng Xiao's heart was a mess, and he couldn't sort it out clearly, he was subconsciously asking, but he heard the old man really respond!

"There is cause and effect in you. ”

"Do you know the language of the outside world?" Leng Xiao's eyes flashed, although the old man's tone was calm, he only spit out a few words, but the pronunciation of the words was extremely smooth and standard.

"Heh, it's been hundreds of years, if you don't understand it anymore, isn't the old man too stupid?" The old man's eyes suddenly revealed a complicated look, his eyes stared at the sky in the distance, and his words were like smoke, as if he was responding to the cold depression, and it seemed to be meaningful.

Leng Xiao was silent, and then asked the first question: "What is the cause and effect of the junior?"

The old man didn't answer Leng Xiao, and after a long time, he said slowly: "If you want to know, the old man can tell you a story, but you must promise the old man one thing." ”

"What's the matter?" Leng Xiao asked.

The old man shook his head slowly: "If you agree, the old man will naturally tell you, if you don't agree, you will stop mentioning everything." ”

Leng Xiao's eyes always fell on the old man's face, and it took a long time to arrive: "If you don't say it, how can I agree?"

His eyes were sharp, and the old man's eyes changed instantly, staring at Leng Xiao's eyes like an eagle.

"You can kill me, but you can't force me, so ...... Go ahead. Leng Xiao's tone was calm, and his gaze slowly converged.

The old man sneered, indifferent, and didn't know who he was laughing at, his eyes instantly fell a little, and he muttered: "Old, really old......"

He sat down, his eyes showing a trace of remembrance, and Leng Xiao also sat down, although Gamina didn't understand a word, she also sat quietly on the side.

"The land beneath your feet is called the Barbarian Domain. These were the old man's opening words.

"These dark-skinned races you see are called barbarians. The old man sighed deeply, "But hundreds of years ago, the barbarian domain became a sword mountain, and the barbarian ...... Forever lost their freedom and enslaved race!"

The old man's tone was always calm, as if he was narrating something that had nothing to do with him, but there was a trace of monstrous hatred between the plain words!

Leng Xiao was shocked in his heart, the old man's words not only did not make him feel the doubts in his heart, but made him more and more confused, he did not interrupt the old man, because the story had just begun.

"In ancient times, there was a sect called the Sword Pavilion. In order to break through the barrier of distraction and reach the tribulation, Mu Xunli, the thirty-ninth generation pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion, created the Dream Dao Recipe and turned the entire barbarian domain into a place for him to cultivate......"

"Dream Taoism, the dream is real and illusory, life and death are not up to people. On that day, you have seen the power of the dream path. ”

Leng Xiao was slightly surprised when he heard this, but suddenly remembered those pitch-black snakes.

"That's a dreamer. The old man seemed to know what Leng Xiao was thinking, and slowly spit out a word.

"This world is a cycle that is not free. He took out the White Bull Neidan and sighed, "In the next Jiazi, everything will return to the way it was, and the White Bull Clan will also be vibrant." ”

"You say it's an illusion, but everybody in the illusion is real, you say it's real, but they don't die in the trial...... When the dreamspirit appears, it takes them to the next reincarnation......"

"Won't you die?" Leng Xiao was at a loss in his heart, and he felt indescribable.

The old man smiled coldly and said very contradictoryly: "Yes." A hundred years ago, there was a ...... No more respawns!"

"It's just because that Saon is ...... Discovered a secret that should never have been discovered. ”