Chapter 501: Frozen Body

I saw an old man slowly walking out from behind the Pisces screen in the room. This person is a little short, less than half of Xia Ping's height, but his eyes are particularly bright!

"Who is Your Excellency!" Xia Ping was shocked in his heart, without realizing it, there was actually an extra person in the room, and he had to be vigilant. Looking at this person, Xia Ping was extremely vigilant, and the spiritual power on his body was all gathered together, as long as there was anything that didn't work with him, he could make the most correct response, whether to run away or shoot!

"Is this how you treat your benefactor?" the old man smiled, although his words were flat, but he revealed an undoubted powerful aura, and Xia Ping couldn't make any reaction in this aura!

It was as if his entire room, this piece of the range was in the hands of the old man!

Meta Infancy!

Xia Ping was shocked in his heart, this old man's strength was much stronger than him, you must know that he was already a monk close to the fifth level of Jindan, and only the cultivation that had reached the Yuan Infant Stage could bring him such a sense of powerlessness!

But the senior of the Yuan Infant Stage will appear in his room? Xia Ping turned a few thoughts in his heart, and even compared the Yuan Infant Stage monks who knew it with the old man in front of him one by one, but found that none of them could match the number!

"I don't understand what my predecessors mean......" Under the pressure of the Yuan Infant Monk, Xia Ping was extremely worried and even a little desperate.

The old man slowly walked in front of Xia Ping and said lightly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you." It couldn't have been easier to kill you with my power. ”

Xia Ping hurriedly said: "If the seniors need the juniors, just open your mouth, the juniors will not hesitate to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire." ”

"You said I was going to repay me, so I showed up. The old man meant something authentic.

Xia Ping is not a stupid person, but he was really taken aback just now. Now when I heard the old man's reminder, I suddenly recalled my own self-talk at that time, and my face was even more shocked: "Could it be that the predecessor was ...... half a year ago"

"It was my master who caused the fluctuation. The old man interrupted Xia Ping's words, and said quite calmly: "In your hands, is there a storage bag at the captain level of the Dongfan Banner Mansion? The rest of the storage bags can be regarded as a reward for you, but that storage bag is useful to my master." ”

Do you still have a master?

The person in front of him was already a powerful person in the infancy stage, and he didn't expect that there was still a master! And it was his master who made him a windfall in the big war half a year ago!

What a great strength that is!

Xia Ping's heart was pounding.

If you want to come to the power of the Yuan infancy, you can't look down on the storage bags and spirit stones that you have collected, but the most haode storage bag, I haven't gotten it yet. Xia Ping hesitated, and was afraid that the old man would be angry, so he said, "Senior, can you give two days?"

The old man glared, and suddenly a wave of surging momentum swept through Xia Ping's body crazily. This monk, who was close to the fifth level of Jindan, didn't even take a face, and directly vomited blood to the end.

"Do you dare to bargain when you see that the old man is easy to talk to?"

Xia Ping endured the tumbling pain in his chest, and under the huge pressure, he slowly stood up and said with a wry smile: "Senior, that's not the case. It's just that I haven't gotten that storage bag yet. As he spoke, he explained his situation.

"The aftermath hasn't gone away for half a year?" the old man was also surprised, and muttered: "The master is really a god!"

As he spoke, before Xia Ping understood what he meant, the old man snorted: "Wait for me here." "It disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Xia Ping knew that this was the teleportation of the special supernatural power of the Yuan Infant Period, and he couldn't help but admire it secretly in his heart. Like him, he has lived a long time, and it is the first time he has seen a master of the Yuan Infant Period.

Although the old man left for a short time, Xia Ping still couldn't calm down. He knew that the old man had gone to the place where the battle had been, and he must have gone to get the storage bag. Xia Ping is not greedy for the remaining storage bag, after all, the strength of the people is there, he was the only one who found out that it was because of luck and strength, and now the old man found him because of luck and strength, Xia Ping was resentful.

But his only concern was what the old man was going to do to him, and that made him restless.

It didn't take about half a pillar of incense for the old man to reappear in Xia Ping's house. This time, Xia Ping had already prepared, and when he felt that surging breath converge and passed, he had already bowed down, "Senior." ”

The old man's heart was also very happy, thinking that this part of the road almost killed him at the beginning, and the original half-hour journey now only took a little time. If it weren't for meeting the master, it was really hard to imagine whether he would have become a pile of dry bones like Tang Severed Finger and them.

Although there were many sighs in his heart, in Xia Ping's eyes, the old man was gloomy and couldn't see his anger. This made Xia Ping's heart even more flustered.

"These useless ones are for you. The old man threw the five storage bags on the table, and then said, "The old man has taken what I wanted." ”

"Congratulations seniors. Xia Ping was busy patting his ass, although the old man had not revealed his murderous intentions to himself yet, but who could guarantee that this was a moody guy?

After Xia Ping said this, he suddenly knelt in front of the old man, and said in a loud voice: "The younger generation has admired a master like the senior since he was a child, and he wants to serve a master like the senior, and the younger generation has the courage to implore the senior to accept me as a disciple, and the younger generation must do his best to serve the senior!"

The old man felt a little funny, knowing that this was Xia Ping's panic, but he couldn't laugh, because it made him think of the disciple who had been exterminated. It seems like it happened yesterday!

Feeling that the old man's breath changed in an instant, Xia Ping didn't know whether he was right or not, and in the dull air, his heart began to become extremely worried.

"About the disciple, I have to ask my family master so that I can give you a reply. The old man's words made Xia Ping feel like he had cleared the clouds, and he was suddenly happy in his heart, and said: "Even if I am a servant of my predecessors, I have no regrets and am willing!"

Xia Ping also thought about it, the sea palace of his bullshit family sent himself to this place, and if he didn't have enough spiritual power to cultivate at all, it would be equivalent to being released, and he might as well find another way to find another door.

And seeing the strength of the old man, he was even more excited, this is definitely not comparable to the family that only has a Jindan consummate ancestor in charge!

People went to high places, and Xia Ping didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he was doing.

"I saw that your qualifications were good, and you were not willing to be ordinary, so I moved my mind. But I said that even if I am a servant, I can't be the master!" The old man was unmoved by Xia Ping's excitement, and said lightly: "You don't have to go to that place anymore, there is nothing worth going to there." Moreover, there should be monks going to that place in the near future, and it is definitely not something you can offend, I have taken out the prohibition you have set up, and I guess they will not be able to find you. ”

Xia Ping was also a delicate and clever person, and he also thought in his heart that it must be the strength of the other side of the big war to send someone over, he suddenly panicked a little, and said, "What should the disciple do?"

"It's okay, they must have not been around for long since they got the news, this is a remote place, if it is soon, my master and I will come over soon, if the master agrees, I can take you with me." The old man said slowly: "Okay, you go and prepare some elixirs and herbs to repair the soul, at least three grades or more, you have your own benefits." ”

Xia Ping could only say: "Obey." ”

I have to say that Xia Ping does have some shili on this border deep-water island, and he has already loaded a lot of pills and gave them to the old man in half a day's effort. The old man didn't say much this time, he just took something and flew up, and flew in the direction of the extreme north.

Seeing the old man disappear into the sky in the blink of an eye, Xia Ping felt a moment of gain and loss in his heart.

He couldn't help but think about whether the young man he saw in the sky half a year ago was the owner of this person?

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In the far north, goose feathers and heavy snow are flying all over the sky, and there is a lot of ice and snow here, although it is crystal clear and eye-catching, but the aura is thin and abnormal, and it is definitely not a place where monks live for a long time. Even spirit beasts and demon beasts don't want to live here.

"Little prince. ”

Leaving Xia Ping's residence, the old man flew for about half an hour to the depths of the Far North. Here are snow-capped mountains, and beneath them is a frozen lake. The surface of the lake is mirror-like, smooth and pure, and there are some rare snowgrass around the lake full of life.

A small hole had been carved into the surface of the lake, and a bone-chilling chill spread out of it, and the cold could be felt even from a distance.

The man in the small hole had a head exposed, and his whole body was sunk into the lake. He didn't have any spiritual power on his body, his whole body was red from the cold, and his eyebrows were covered with frost. Under the eyebrows, the eyes were closed, and the lips were slightly pursed.

It was beside this young man that the old man landed, and then bowed respectfully.