God Killer

The nine-tailed fox seemed to be aware of the change in Zheng Xian's mood, and snorted again, as if it was a response to Zheng Xian's bewilderment.

Zheng Xian suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, and saw a small boat approaching slowly on the horizon. It was said to be slow, but in fact it was faster than a yacht at full speed.

An old man in a sky-blue robe stood in front of him, with a straw hat on his head, and two red ribbons swaying in the wind on both sides of the hat.

The old man still paid attention to his image, and changed the shorts with cut sleeves again.

"Friend, I have something to ask for."

The distant voice rushed towards the face, it seemed to be sounding in the distance, but words came out of the ears and eyes.

Nine-tailed Linghu narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Zheng Xian, this old guy is not simple."

Speaking of which, the nine-tailed fox shrank and got into Zheng Xian's arms.

When Zheng Xian frowned, the nine-tailed spirit fox said: "Don't worry, I just want to protect you, not to harm you, or you think I'm willing to get so close to you? I'm here to protect you from his witchcraft, or he will be divided." Peeled your skin in seconds."

Zheng Xian sneered: "Is it so powerful?"

The nine-tailed fox said indifferently: "I'm afraid it's more powerful than that. The source of witchcraft is the ancestors of the prehistoric people, the Lilao family. The red thread gold worms in their hands are quite amazing. There are some changes in Taoism, but this old man obviously inherited the red thread gold bug. The bug has no urethra, and the urine radiates out along the skin of the body, so there is always a bad smell. Don't smell it. If you can smell it, the red thread Gold bugs are nothing."

"The charm technique of our Fox Clan is the Yin Dao of the world. The bewitching technique of the Lai Clan is the Yang Dao of the world. It is a method comparable to the charm method of our Fox Clan. During the Dragon Boat Festival, taking advantage of the peak of yang energy to make medicines is exactly the opposite of our fox clan's spirit technique that needs to be practiced in the shade. You say it's powerful or not."

Zheng Xian didn't expect that there is such a relationship between Gushu and charm, like the two sides of a mirror. Hearing this, he became [-]% vigilant towards the old man in front of him. Although the nine-tailed fox is unreliable, she Zheng Xian still believed what he said!However, Zheng Xian has a little bit of confidence in his heart. If the charm technique of the nine-tailed fox household is ineffective because Zheng Xian strengthens the yang in the soul, then can this guy's Gu technique be used to strengthen the yin of the soul? resist?

Zheng Xian thought about it and felt very unsafe. The other party possessed a kind of power that he didn't understand at all. The risk of facing such a power was not small, not to mention that even the nine-tailed fox said that the other party was not easy to provoke. What kind of red-threaded golden worm Well, since this thing is something that the fox clan feared in the prehistoric era, it must be treated with caution.

Since the other party is not easy to mess with, Zheng Xian naturally turned his head and left.

"Friends, please stay..." The voice came from far behind, and Zheng Xian felt that the distance between the voice and him seemed to be shortened a lot, so he couldn't help but suddenly looked back, and saw that the old man was really far away from him. .

Originally, the old man was three or four kilometers away from Zheng Xian, but when he turned around, the old man appeared two kilometers away from Zheng Xian.

You must know that this old man is moving, and Zheng Xian is also moving, how could it be so fast?

Zheng Xian hurriedly turned his head to speed up, and the voice came from behind him again: "Friends, please stay." '

This time, the voice narrowed the distance again, as if it came from behind Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian was startled in his heart, turned his head suddenly, and saw that the boat driven by the old man had already arrived one kilometer away from Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian frowned suddenly, it was really weird.

At this moment, the nine-tailed fox said: "If you turn your head again, he will really be behind you."

Zheng Xian asked in surprise: "What kind of supernatural power is this?"

Nine-tailed Spirit Fox shook his head and said, "I guess you have already fallen into his Gu."

Zheng Xian was dumbfounded for a moment, and then said: "Didn't you say that as long as you are here, you can prevent me from hitting the opponent's Gu technique?"

The nine-tailed fox said regretfully: "You have been a water mouse for several hours under the water, and the other party calmly lays out the layout on the water surface, just waiting for you to get out of the water. What can I do about this kind of situation?"

Zheng Xian was too lazy to dwell on these questions and asked: "What should I do next? Maybe he will be interested in the Nine-Tailed Linghu. If I hand you over, he might let me go."

The voice of the nine-tailed spirit fox suddenly became sharper: "My spirit fox family was once betrayed by the human race. Don't make me think that you are going to betray me. Otherwise, no one in this world can save you."

Zheng Xian plucked his ears and said, "Not long ago, a little doll said the same words to me. How did it turn out? Didn't I stand here properly? Now it's a woman's turn to say the same words to me, should I Are you afraid?"

Nine-tailed Linghu said: "The other party told you to stop, I'm afraid you will have to stop now."

Zheng Xian suddenly focused his eyes and said: "You are right."

Zheng Xian had already stood firm at this time, not because he didn't want to continue walking, but because he had no way to go forward at all. In front of him was a huge cliff, rolling down like a waterfall of sea water.

This cliff stretches as far as the eye can see, the bottom is unfathomably dark, and Zheng Xian can't see the end on the opposite side, and there is a beautiful rainbow across the cliff under the sunlight, all of which make Zheng Xian feel so excited It's not fake, it's all true. On this endless sea, there is indeed a cliff that can swallow the entire sea.

This is simply like the starry sky and sea in the mythical world.

Zheng Xian stopped at the end of the cliff right now, and there was an endless abyss beneath his feet.

"Friend, I told you to stay, why are you still in such a hurry? This old man has something to ask."

The voice seemed to be blowing into Zheng Xian's ear. Zheng Xian couldn't help but patted his ear and turned his head. As expected, the boat was already ten meters behind Zheng Xian. Such a distance, for For immortal cultivators like them, it was as if they were talking close to each other.

Zheng Xian only saw this old man clearly at this time. The moment he saw this old man, Zheng Xian thought of a person, the same thin, same prudish, same figure, yes, that damned sweet potato old man, Dao hermit.

Zheng looked at it carefully first, and then distinguished the two. The sweet potato old man looked extremely sloppy, and the folds on his face were like chrysanthemum petals. The guy in front of him was not sloppy, at least he looked quite clean, but maybe It is soaked in water all year round, so the skin always gives people a feeling of water stains.

Zheng Xian's slender eyes narrowed slightly and said: "I don't dare to be a friend. Helping is even more hands-free. I have no time, no interest, and no such strength. We'd better leave this and never see each other again. .”

The old man chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I was more cautious than you when I was young. I was even afraid that my father would poison me countless times. Look, haven't I lived well until now?"

"Speaking of it, I also thought that the best relationship is the best relationship between people, but when I live to be 80 years old, I don't think that's the case. People are social animals, and they always have to be in contact with people. How far you can go, how high you stand, has little to do with the strength of the person himself, but depends on the strength of the people he associates with, especially the strength of his enemies, which directly determines how strong you are. kind of existence."

Zheng Xian was not impressed by the old man's words. He lived to Zheng Xian's age, and it was difficult for words to shake his world view. He said directly: "You mean, I should feel honored that you have become my enemy?"

It seemed a little inappropriate to say these words suddenly, but the old man laughed and nodded repeatedly: "You are really interesting, kid. We don't necessarily have to be enemies?"

Zheng Xian glanced at the cliff behind him, and then said: "If it is not the enemy, how can the cliff in front of me be explained? I have never heard of anyone using this method to attack their friends."

The old man said: "No way, I don't need some means to keep you here. I'm afraid that you will run away. You must know that someone specifically came to me and asked me to kill two of the four people, and I was willing to pay ten kilograms of Voldemort for it." Blood, originally, even if it is Jinshanyinshan, it is difficult to invite my Gu King to kill people, but my lifespan is almost exhausted, and there is only less than a year left, and with the blood of Voldemort, I can prolong my life , so I came to you."

Zheng Xian didn't expect that someone would buy him to kill him, and this person was obviously Nalan Jinfeng. The other party deliberately wanted to kill him, but he even saved the other party's life not long ago. The fate was like Zheng Xian. joke.

But Zheng Xian didn't think there was anything wrong with him saving Nalan Jinfeng once. Nalan Jinfeng once fed Zheng Xian's dogs so that they wouldn't starve to death. Otherwise, it would be uncomfortable to start with a burden. In Zheng Xian's eyes, some things are one-size-fits-all and should not be confused.

"After all, we are still enemies. Why do we have to talk so much nonsense? Your moji really makes my teeth hurt!" Zheng Xian was puzzled by the behavior of the old man in front of him.

The old man still smiled and said: "It's different, it's very different."

Zheng Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, and then suddenly yelled "Oops, this old man is probably delaying time!"

At this time, a crisp cry came from a distance: "Grandpa, the piercing is finished, this big fish will never escape."

As the shout sounded, the smile on the old man's face instantly subsided, revealing the tiredness of an old hooligan on the street. Looking at Zheng Xian with his eyes, he said, "Big business, big business, big business with 400 years of longevity, the last time I made such a deal was more than 440 years ago, tsk tsk, old man, my luck is really good, I really want to have a good laugh, hahahahahaha..." The old man doesn't have a beard, otherwise it must be pleasant to pull.

Along with the laughter, thick clouds rolled over from a distance, instantly covering everything around, as if the whole world was covered by a curtain.

The sea breeze lifted the red ribbons on both sides of the old man's hat, and his sky blue robe rolled like waves: "My little friend, can you do me a favor now?"

Zheng Xian communicated with the nine-tailed fox with spiritual thoughts: "What's the situation now?"

The nine-tailed fox said: "The sky is scattered all over the sky, and it is a sign of great ominous danger. If I guess correctly, this seawater cliff will continue to narrow. When you have no more space here, he will take you into his house." In the Gu Tomb."