Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

While speaking, Fang Lin also took a brief look at the visitor. Judging from the appearance, the visitor was about seventy years old. He is short, chubby and stooped, less than 1.7 meters tall, with white hair and a silver beard. His face is covered with wrinkles and he looks extremely old.

But underneath his old appearance, his eyes are bright and lively, and his movements are smooth and flowing. He is extremely free and easy. At a glance, you can tell that he is an extremely rare master of cultivation.

"As I get older, my brain doesn't work that well. So for a while, Mr. Fang really stopped asking me this question. To be honest, I can't even remember my name.

However, I do remember that Taoist friends from all walks of life seem to have always called me the God of Killing. Maybe this is my name? "

Therefore, the old man scratched the back of his head in difficulty, and said with a slightly teasing smile.

"Kill...Kill God? You...aren't you already...dead?"

This guy was clearly teasing him, but Fang Lin didn't react much. But Feng Lingxue on the side was like five thunders hitting her head, trembling all over and exclaimed.

"Do you know him?" Fang Lin asked casually.

"Among all the cultivators in Yongcheng, you are probably the only one who doesn't know him.

Although it is true that no one knows his name, the name of the Killing God has made the entire Yongcheng cultivation world fearful. Even the guys from the God-killing Society are trying to avoid him..." Feng Liexue said with a look of shock.

"Haha... the little girl has such a sweet mouth. Do I have such a great reputation? If you hadn't mentioned it, even I wouldn't know it!

However, it's okay to talk about this kind of thing in private, but never say it outside. To be honest, in my life circle, my humble behavior really means nothing. If my master hears such words, he might be criticized again. "

The old man waved his hands in panic, but the pride on his face was beyond words. Fang Lin had to admit that this guy's pretentiousness was really not very good, and he simply didn't deserve a beating.

"I think it would be more appropriate for this old man to be renamed Qianba." Fang Lin said with disgust and speechlessness.

"Don't underestimate him. I once heard from the elders in the clan that a few years ago, this guy fought four Nascent Soul Realm fourth-level masters by himself, and finally died together in the desert.

Unexpectedly, it was truly a miracle that he was still alive. And here, there is no reason or logic at all, everything depends on mood.

Legend has it that when he is in a good mood, even blood feuds can become friends. If they are in a bad mood, whether they are warriors, cultivators, or even ordinary people, as long as they are around him, they will go on a killing spree, regardless of whether they have offended him or not. It is precisely because of this that they got the title of the Killer God.

I heard that the God-Slaying Society once sent people to try every possible means to win over him, but two Nascent Soul Realm masters went there, and only corpses were left behind in the end. But given the nature of the God-Slaying Society, they didn't even dare to take any revenge against him. "

Although it was the first time to see him in person, Feng Lioxue was frightened for a long time when talking about what she knew about the old man.

"Hui Long Jue" is different from the general cultivation techniques, and it cannot be divided according to the general cultivation power level.

In the world of cultivation, the Nascent Soul Realm is divided into seven levels, that is, seven levels. But Fang Lin couldn't remember how many levels he had broken through, and he still couldn't find the bottom. So he doesn't know how many levels he has reached? After all, it is always

Didn't meet a comparable opponent.

Even though Fang Lin was not timid at all, he was still shocked in his heart. Even now, Fang Lin dare not say that he is 100% able to escape from the four fourth-level Nascent Soul masters. This guy not only escaped unscathed, but also took the lives of four people. His strength is really incredible.

"That's no wonder I've been there. When the two little kids from the God-Slaying Society came, I had warmly entertained them with wine, food and wine.

I have already told them that I have no interest in the God-killing Society at all. It was because they had to kneel down and beg all the time, it was annoying to death, so I was forced to take action.

And you, little girl, are biased in what you say. What do you mean by just looking at your mood? When I was in a bad mood, those flies kept moving around me, which made me even more upset. Who would I kill if I didn't kill them? right?

Just like when you are upset and there are a swarm of flies buzzing in your ears, wouldn't you reach out and swat them to death? This is called reasonableness, not mass murder. "

After listening to Feng Lioxue's brief description of himself, the old man was obviously unhappy.

"People are people, and flies are flies. Now I also find you very annoying. Do you deserve to die too?" Fang Lin said speechlessly.

"Of course you can! But it depends on whether you have this ability! Just like when you go to swat a fly, the fly does deserve to die, but it is also qualified to escape. It just depends on whether you can hit it!"

Facing Fang Lin's angry gaze and accusation, the old man said completely disapprovingly.

Although the old man's logic really made people angry and speechless, his last words were not unreasonable, and Fang Lin really wanted to slap him to death immediately.

But Fang Lin was not in a hurry to take action, not only because of Feng Lioxue's terrifying description of the old man's strength, but also because he wanted to find a passage to the Shenhuan Cave. This was the real important thing to him. The most important thing.

With the old man's strength, Fang Lin was not sure of victory. It would be best if he could find a passage to enter Shenhuan Cave directly. After all, he did not know the real situation in Shenhuan Cave at this time, let alone what would happen next. What a terrifying opponent to face.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Feng Lioxue said angrily as she waved her palm to gather her true energy.

"Although the little girl has a sweet mouth, her IQ is really not that good. Isn't it obvious what we are going to do? Of course it is to exterminate the entire clan!

Now you are the only one left in the Nuwa clan. Otherwise, why do you think I am still here? Could it be that you are admiring this boring smoke and sea of ​​clouds? "

Feeling Ling Ran's true energy emanating from Feng Lioxue, the old man completely turned a blind eye to it and said with a flat smile.

Although the old man's words were completely like a joke, Fang Lin and Feng Lioxue were shocked.

Especially Feng Lioxue, her whole face turned extremely dark instantly, and she staggered even more. If Fang Lin hadn't quickly picked her up into his arms, she might have fallen off the cliff directly.

"You...bastard, I'll fight you."

Although Feng Lioxue was not an impulsive person, she hated the genocide and she almost didn't hesitate to raise her hand and hit the old man with a palm.

In an instant, a huge burst of true energy accompanied by the roaring wind rushed towards the old man like a long dragon. Under the overwhelming waves, the surrounding dense fog instantly shook away several meters away, revealing the terrifying abyss. While speaking, Fang Lin also took a brief look at the visitor. Judging from the appearance, the visitor was about seventy years old. He is short, chubby and stooped, less than 1.7 meters tall, with white hair and a silver beard. His face is covered with wrinkles and he looks extremely old.

But underneath his old appearance, his eyes are bright and lively, and his movements are smooth and flowing. He is extremely free and easy. At a glance, you can tell that he is an extremely rare master of cultivation.

"As I get older, my brain doesn't work that well. So for a while, Mr. Fang really stopped asking me this question. To be honest, I can't even remember my name.

However, I do remember that Taoist friends from all walks of life seem to have always called me God of Killing. Maybe this is my name? "

Therefore, the old man scratched the back of his head in difficulty, and said with a slightly teasing smile.

"Kill...Kill God? You...aren't you already...dead?"

This guy was clearly teasing him, but Fang Lin didn't react much. But Feng Lioxue on the side trembled and exclaimed as if five thunders were striking her head.

"Do you know him?" Fang Lin asked casually.

"Among all the cultivators in Yongcheng, you are probably the only one who doesn't know him.

Although it is true that no one knows his name, the name of the Killing God has made the entire Yongcheng cultivation world fearful. Even the guys from the Killing God Society are trying to avoid him..." Feng Liexue said with a look of shock.

"Haha... the little girl has such a sweet mouth. Do I have such a great reputation? If you hadn't mentioned it, even I wouldn't know it!

However, it's okay to talk about this kind of thing in private, but never say it outside. To be honest, in my life circle, my humble behavior really means nothing. If my master hears such words, he might be criticized again. "

The old man waved his hands in panic, but the pride on his face was beyond words. Fang Lin had to admit that this guy's pretentiousness was really not very good, and he simply didn't deserve a beating.

"I think it would be more appropriate for this old man to be renamed Qianba." Fang Lin said with disgust and speechlessness.

"Don't underestimate him. I once heard from the elders in the clan that a few years ago, this guy fought four Nascent Soul Realm fourth-level masters alone, and finally died together in the desert.

Unexpectedly, it was truly a miracle that he was still alive. And here, there is no reason or logic at all, everything depends on mood.

Legend has it that when he is in a good mood, even blood feuds can become friends. If they are in a bad mood, whether they are warriors, cultivators, or even ordinary people, as long as they are around him, they will go on a killing spree, regardless of whether they have offended him or not. It is precisely because of this that they got the title of the Killer God.

I heard that the God-Slaying Society once sent people to try every possible means to win over him, but two Nascent Soul Realm masters went there, and only corpses were left behind in the end. But given the nature of the God-Slaying Society, they didn't even dare to take any revenge against him. "

Although it was the first time to see him in person, Feng Lioxue was frightened for a long time when talking about what she knew about the old man.

"Hui Long Jue" is different from the general cultivation techniques, and it cannot be divided according to the general cultivation power level.

In the world of cultivation, the Nascent Soul Realm is divided into seven levels, that is, seven levels. But Fang Lin couldn't remember how many levels he had broken through, and he still couldn't find the bottom. So he doesn't know how many levels he has reached? After all, it is always

Didn't meet a comparable opponent.

Even though Fang Lin was not timid at all, he was still shocked in his heart. Even now, Fang Lin dare not say that he is 100% able to escape from the four fourth-level Nascent Soul masters. This guy not only escaped unscathed, but also took the lives of four people. His strength is really incredible.

"That's no wonder I've been there. When the two little kids from the God-Slaying Society came, I had warmly entertained them with wine, food and wine.

I have already told them that I have no interest in the God-killing Society at all. It was because they had to kneel down and beg all the time, it was annoying to death, so I was forced to take action.

And you, little girl, are biased in what you say. What do you mean by just looking at your mood? When I was in a bad mood, those flies kept moving around me, which made me even more upset. Who would I kill if I didn't kill them? right?

Just like when you are upset and there are a swarm of flies buzzing in your ears, wouldn't you reach out and swat them to death? This is called reasonableness, not mass murder. "

After listening to Feng Lioxue's brief description of himself, the old man was obviously unhappy.

"People are people, and flies are flies. Now I also find you very annoying. Do you deserve to die too?" Fang Lin said speechlessly.

"Of course you can! But it depends on whether you have this ability! Just like when you go to swat a fly, the fly does deserve to die, but it is also qualified to escape. It just depends on whether you can hit it!"

Facing Fang Lin's angry gaze and accusation, the old man said completely disapprovingly.

Although the old man's logic really made people angry and speechless, his last words were not unreasonable, and Fang Lin really wanted to slap him to death immediately.

But Fang Lin was not in a hurry to take action, not only because of Feng Lioxue's terrifying description of the old man's strength, but also because he wanted to find a passage to the Shenhuan Cave. This was the real important thing to him. The most important thing.

With the old man's strength, Fang Lin was not sure of victory. It would be best if he could find a passage to enter Shenhuan Cave directly. After all, he did not know the real situation in Shenhuan Cave at this time, let alone what would happen next. What a terrifying opponent to face.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Feng Lioxue said angrily as she waved her palm to gather her true energy.

"Although the little girl has a sweet mouth, her IQ is really not that good. Isn't it obvious what we are going to do? Of course it is to exterminate the clan!

Now you are the only one left in the Nuwa clan. Otherwise, why do you think I am still here? Could it be that you are admiring this boring smoke and sea of ​​clouds? "

Feeling Ling Ran's true energy emanating from Feng Lioxue, the old man completely turned a blind eye to it and said with a flat smile.

Although the old man's words were completely like a joke, Fang Lin and Feng Lioxue were both shocked.

Especially Feng Lioxue, her whole face turned extremely dark instantly, and she staggered even more. If Fang Lin hadn't quickly picked her up into his arms, she might have fallen off the cliff directly.

"You...bastard, I'll fight you."

Although Feng Lioxue was not an impulsive person, she hated the genocide and she almost didn't hesitate to raise her hand and hit the old man with a palm.

In an instant, a huge stream of true energy accompanied by the roaring wind rushed towards the old man like a long dragon. Under the overwhelming waves, the surrounding thick fog instantly shook away several meters away, revealing the terrifying abyss.