God Killer

() "You betrayed me?" Zheng Xian turned his head, a pair of eyes gleaming with gloomy coldness looked at the shabby-looking old sweet potato in the nai white light mask.

This was the first time Zheng Xian spoke officially after meeting the soul of the old man Sweet Potato.

The sweet potato old man froze for a moment, then shook his head again and again and said, "How is it possible? I want you to do things for me, how could I betray you?"

Speaking of which, the old man glanced out of the window again, and said, "Those guys are all immortal cultivators, not from the Hunting God's Office."

Of course Zheng Xian knew that the guys who sneaked into his room were not Godhunters from the Godhunter's office. After all, there were only a few Godhunters in total, and Zheng Xian had been among them for two years, and still didn't know him?

Zheng Xian didn't have much fear in his heart about the Godhunters. After all, he had been among the Godhunters for a long time, and he couldn't be more clear about the methods of the Godhunters.

What Zheng Xian was afraid of were those ultimate battle armor Annihilation Warriors. The scene of the A-level cultivator being torn apart by the Annihilation Warriors is still vivid in his mind. Before he became an Immortal Cultivator, he felt that the Annihilation Warrior was extremely powerful. After that, Zheng Xian only had two words for the power shown by the annihilating fighters—fear!

Since the old man Sweet Potato could tell Zheng Xian was an immortal cultivator at a glance in the thick fog, there was no problem with his vision. If the guys on the opposite side were all immortal cultivators, as long as the old man didn't deliberately lie, there shouldn't be any problem. deviation.

Zheng Xian refocused his gaze on the opposite room.

At this moment, those men in black suits had already searched Zheng Xian's entire room. After cleaning up all the traces without finding anything, they retreated quietly. Then Zheng Xian saw them entering the rooms on both sides. It is to sit on the sidelines and wait for him to go back.

Zheng Xian pondered for a moment, and began to gather vitality on his fist again.

Seeing that Zheng Xian's fists were hot again, Sweet Potato quickly yelled, "Boy, I didn't betray you, why are you still here? Let me tell you, my performance is in the sixth division of business. Tea is the guest of honor, as long as my soul dissipates, I will know immediately, and your identity as a cultivator will be exposed immediately. At that time, it will not be these cultivators who don't know what kind of relationship they have with you who will come to you , but the Godhunters of the Sixth Division of the entire business, and even those ultimate armor annihilation fighters!"

Zheng Xian couldn't help smiling slightly when he heard the words, narrowing his slender eyes slightly, as if recalling some trivial events from a long time ago.

"A long time ago, there was a ragged little boy covered in chilblains. After he burned the entire family of his relatives, he wandered all the way, trying to find his parents on the other side of the world with his little feet. Okay, all I met were sympathetic gazes who regarded him as a little lunatic."

"It's been a long, long time, and the road seems to be endless."

"At the age of 11, he begged for food on the street, rummaged through rotten garbage, grabbed food with dogs, and even ate in the same trough with pigs. Of course, he did not steal less, and even made a few cents The scrap iron deserted his companion and fled alone, and in the end the only companion was beaten to death!"

"At this time, an obese woman appeared, grabbed the little boy's dirty hands, and told the little boy a good way to have a full meal. She went to the train station to steal the wallets of passers-by, and stole one after another."

"It was a good time. Although you will be beaten if you don't steal the wallet, at least as long as you steal the wallet, you can have a full stomach. But the little boy's goal is not to be a thief. He is going to the other side of the earth to find his parents. So when the little boy healed his wounds and was about to leave, the woman beat him up."

"If you leave, I'll send you to the Public Security Bureau. An 11-year-old thief, watch if the police in the Public Security Bureau don't break your hand!"

"The little boy was afraid, so he stayed and continued to steal! But it didn't take long for the little boy to know that an 11-year-old thief was nothing in the eyes of the police, and it was impossible to break his hands and feet! The little boy wanted to Walk!"

"The woman sneered and said, a thief is nothing, but a fugitive who killed all his relatives is waiting to stay in prison for the rest of his life and never see his parents again!"

"The ignorant little boy at that time was willing to tell anyone about his past, but this time he learned to keep his mouth shut!"

"The little boy was very scared, afraid that he would not see his parents, so he had to stay and continue to be a thief. After a month passed, the woman told the little boy to make a big deal. This time, the woman got a knife Give it to the little boy, tell the little boy to rob, the little boy robbed a lot of canteens, dozens of yuan, hundreds of yuan. Then he started to rob the store, thousands of yuan!"

"The little boy wanted to leave, but the woman threatened to send the little boy to the Public Security Bureau. A thief, a murderer, a robber, you figure out how long you will stay in prison, and you don't even need to close the prison to waste food, just shoot him something happened!"

Zheng Xian smiled and continued: "The cowardly little boy became even more afraid, so he continued to rob. Not long after, the woman brought a gun to the little boy. This time, the target was the man who had just withdrawn money from the bank!"

Speaking of this, Zheng Xian threw a rock candy into the mouth, and when his lips and teeth touched the rock sugar, he made a rattling sound, "The little boy killed the man, and also killed a couple by mistake, and robbed a whole purse of money. The woman is so happy. Be happy first, then die!"

"Because after killing the man and the couple, the little boy suddenly understood a truth. Once the handle is caught, don't think that others will give up on their own initiative."

"There may be such things as kindness, but the little boy never expects to encounter it himself. If you want to make people give up the handle you are holding, the best way is to kill that guy, so that he will never speak!"

"It's nothing to get a bunch of tricks in exchange for one trick. The key is that you will do a lot of things against your will! You step into one trap and one danger after another. In the end, you lose your life because of the first trick. Why bother?"

Zheng Xian gritted his teeth slightly, and crushed the rock sugar in his mouth with a rattling sound. At this time, Zheng Xian's arms were full of vitality, and he walked towards the old man Sweet Potato step by step.

The old man Sweet Potato felt that he had encountered a big trouble before, but now this feeling has escalated again. What he met at this time was not a person, but a ghost!A ghost crawled out of hell!

It's not that the old man has never seen the world. He is so old and has experienced many turning points in the world. What hasn't he seen?

But in the past few decades, it is indeed rare to see a guy as young as Zheng Xian with such a pensive mind.

The old man Sweet Potato flicked the thin jade in his hand, and the milky white mask around it suddenly shattered like foam. At this time, the old man didn't run away, and sat down and said, "Boy, how far do you want to go on the road of cultivating immortals?"

Zheng Xian was slightly surprised, not knowing what kind of mystery this old man sweet potato was playing, and did not answer the old man's question.

The old man smiled and said: "Boy, I have rarely seen good seedlings who can go further on the road of cultivating immortals recently. How about I teach you the road of cultivating immortals? I am serious this time, and I will never just throw you a cheat Just pull it down, how about it?"

Zheng Xian narrowed his narrower eyes like two straight lines, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll think about it!"

As Zheng Xian said, he punched the old sweet potato, the fist passed through the soul of the sweet potato old man, and finally smashed hard on the piece of thin jade. disintegrate.

The old man's shabby face showed the heroic demeanor of a real worldly expert, and he smiled and said: "There are thousands of roads, just like trickling brooks, thousands of streams gather in big rivers, and ten thousand rivers rush into the sea. What qualifications, what bones, what secrets, What kind of expert advice, fairy family adventures, are not important at all! The only important thing is to stick to one thought, Buddhists say to be persistent, but in my opinion, what can be done without this stubborn obsession in the heart?"

"Boy, you killed my soul today, and we will meet again in a short time. At that time, we will have a karma to resolve this karma!"

"Don't worry, I never thought of exposing you as a cultivator from the very beginning! For 400 years, all cultivators in the world are like my own grandsons in my eyes!"

The voice of the words has not yet fallen, the soul of the old man sweet potato has disintegrated without a trace.

Zheng Xianbu frowned slightly, showing a disgusting expression, when an old man told him about fate, goosebumps all over Zheng Xian's body were about to pop out!

And the last sentence is even more vicious, all immortal cultivators in the world are like grandsons in his eyes, cursing people so viciously!Next time I see this old man again, I'll have to give him a good beating!

From the moment Zheng Xian saw the soul of the old man Sweet Potato, he carried out in his heart the idea that no matter what the old man said or did, he would be killed. , In the end, it still didn't break the implementation of Zheng Xian's thought. If this is a battle of wits, then the sweet potato old man has undoubtedly lost!

Since the Dao of Xiuxian is called the Dao, it is naturally not a small path. The Dao is straight and wide, which leads directly to longevity, but it is the most difficult to walk. On this straight Dao, there are only a handful of people who can go to the end since ancient times. Why?

There are too many temptations and misguided paths along the way, and there are too many false paths of fear. There are very few existences who can move forward all the way without looking both ways.

In fact, none of those temptations are as real as the Dao at your feet, but those who can clearly see the mystery are all rare.

Some are beautiful and fall into the sky with one foot, and fall into eternal doom, some learn the secrets of exercises, plunge into a dead end and find it difficult to turn back, and some encounter a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood on the road, and immediately sneak into the side, which seems to be a smooth path The sheep intestines path, but also in my heart secretly happy.

Once you step into these wrong paths, it is as difficult as going to the sky to return to the Dao!

Zheng Xian stared at the smashed thin jade for a moment, making sure that the old man sweet potato would not resurface. Then he turned his slightly cold and heartless gaze to the room across the street surrounded by seven or eight men in black...

At this time behind Mr. Zheng, a murderous intent suddenly came out!

Too bad, after all, I was careless!