Fantasy: I start as an old man, and others practice for me

"You can't go."

Listening to Song Rui's words, Lu Liang's face was bitter.

"Senior, I already know everything and say everything. If these sect secrets are passed on, it will be enough for me to die ten times.

If seniors can let me live, I will definitely not do anything out of the ordinary, please rest assured. Lu

Liang swore a promise.

"Don't worry, I don't kill you, I just want you to take me for a trip." When you're done, you're free. "

Senior is asking me to take it with you to find the people of the Spirit Yuan Sect?"

"You're smart."

"The junior dares to ask, isn't the senior afraid that I will suddenly turn against the water at that time?"

Although he had made his own guarantee just now, Lu Liang did not think that the other party could completely let down his guard.

Of course, Song Rui is not at ease, so he still needs some means.

Originally, after he handed over the storage bag, Song Rui wanted to kill him casually, so he didn't think too much.

But from the moment he discovered the secret of the Zhujidan, one ring after another, Song Rui felt that he had to waste it again.

"Since I chose to let you lead the way, I am naturally not afraid of your tricks. And I ask you, are you now... To die or to live?

"Senior, of course I want to live."

"Well, I have a method called 'Soul Mantra'. After this spell is planted, your life and death will be in my thoughts, and naturally I will not be afraid that you will rebel against the water at that time.

"Of course, this spell requires you to be willing to cast it. Now give you the chance, choose for yourself. "

I'm here, I'm waiting for me, aren't you?

This is still optional??

But under the eaves, people cannot help but bow their heads.

It's better to be banned than to lose your life now.

"Ask Senior to cast a spell."

Lu Liang's expression was frustrated, and he passively gave up all resistance.

The secret technique of "Soul Chanting Spell" had already been deduced by the system when it was originally given, so even if Song Rui was performing it for the first time, it was also familiar.

After some operation, Song Rui pressed his fingers together and pointed at Lu Liang's eyebrows.

The mysterious, gloomy power was injected into Lu Liang's mind.

The icy feeling from the depths of his soul made Lu Liang, who had cultivated Qi Refining Great, inexplicably shiver.

"Well, you're pretty good. If you had resisted for half a point just now, you would probably be an idiot now. After all, I'm also working on this for the first time.

Song Rui nodded in satisfaction.

I Nima ~ Why didn't you tell me before? You're an old immortal.

Lu Liang thought so, but suddenly a soul-scraping pain suddenly came.

"Oops ~ it hurts ~ it hurts me. Senior, this spell... Is there ... Have sequelae?

"Oh, look at my memory! When you are older, you love to forget things.

Song Rui patted his head.

"I forgot to tell you that if the person who is cast the curse has even the slightest disrespect or hostility towards the person who cast the curse, he will die and live like you."

I $&%*#....

"Ah~ it hurts so much, senior save me..." Song

Rui spread his hands and said innocently: "However, I can't help it." But fortunately, it is just a cup of tea, endure it, soon. "

Well, it's all my fault.

This was the only thought in Lu Liang's mind.

At least he forced himself to think so.

Enough time for a cup of tea....

Lu Liang fell to the ground in pain, curled up like a shrimp.

The clothes on his body were already soaked with sweat, and there was not a trace of blood on his handsome face.

Song Rui looked at it on the side and grinned.

However, I really can't help it.

The pain comes like a gust of wind, and when the time comes, it recedes like a tide.

Now, it is the grandfather on the opposite side who asks him to swing his knife from the palace, and Lu Liang will not blink.

It's a feeling I don't want to experience again for the rest of my life.

It hurts so much....

Lu Liang struggled to get up, wiped a handful of sweat from his face, and stood with his eyebrows lowered.

"There's another thing I forgot to say just now."

Lv Liang: ......

"That is, only I can solve this soul spell. Other people, even your ancestors, can't.

If you don't believe it, you can find a chance to try, but there will be some unexpected consequences. "

This secret technique is amazing!

The old-timers are real!!

This was what Lu Liang was thinking at the moment.

......

On the back mountain of Xuantian Peak, a magnificent waterfall flows vertically.

Halfway it fell on the protruding rock of the stone wall, like agar pulp flying, like jasper shattered.

Finally, they all belong to the Jasper Lake at the foot of the mountain.

Combined with the emerald trees on both sides and gorgeous flowers, it creates a beautiful picture of the world.

However, there are people who do not understand the appreciation.

Moreover, not alone.

"Senior Brother Wei, Senior Brother Ma, and Senior Brother Wang have also arrived. Now it is two of them, Junior Brother Lu and Junior Brother Liu.

A disciple of the Spirit Yuan Sect said to a man sitting on the stone platform by Jasper Lake with his eyes closed.

The man sitting was similar in shape to Song Rui.

It's just raw eagle-nosed harrier eyes, thin lips and wide nose bridge, which doesn't look so comfortable.

"Those two idiots, how long has it been. Even if he was teleported to the farthest point from here when he entered the secret realm, he should have arrived a long time ago.

"Wouldn't it be halfway dead?" What do you say, Junior Brother Wu?

Wei Hong's voice was hoarse, and the first half of the sentence was vicious, but when he said the second half, he looked at Wu Gang with a smile.

Every time Wu Gang saw Wei Hong's face, he couldn't help but think of the head Wei Qu Zhenren.

He looks the same ugly, and he is the same yin as a person.

At this time, he listened to Wei Hong's words, but it was Nene who didn't know how to speak.

Wei Hong gave him a blank look, secretly cursed in his heart for being bored, and ordered:

"Wait for another half a day, if they don't come, the eight of us will start first." When I went back and got the reward from the ancestor, naturally there was no one of them.

"Yes, Senior Brother."

Wu Gang was amnestied and seemed to have left.

Time passes bit by bit.

Less than half of the agreed time, Lu Liang arrived.

I saw that after Lu Liang greeted the surrounding junior brothers, he quickly came to Wei Hong.

First he clasped his hands into fists and saluted, and then said respectfully:

"I'm really sorry, Senior Brother Wei, I've been waiting for you and the senior brothers for a long time."

When Wei Hong saw this famous handsome man in the sect, he didn't fight in anger.

"I thought you died on the road." Why is it so slow? Before leaving, you forgot the words of the ancestors, didn't you? Or do you remember it clearly, but you don't do it at all?

Lu Liang's eyelids jumped with big hat buttons.

"Oh, Senior Brother Wei said angry words. The commandment of the head is engraved in my heart. What's more, it's not about the old ancestor's scheme, I..."

Lu Liang said with a flattering smile.

"Okay, usually say that you always can't hold back a fart in two sentences, why are you so verbose today." It's not early, it's about business.

"Yes, yes, it's business. But what about Junior Brother Liu, don't you wait? No

matter what Wei Hong said, Lu Liang always accompanied the smiling face.

"Wait for him? The yellow cauliflower is cold. What if, if he dies, I'll still be here to keep a watch for him?"

Lu Liang couldn't help but think to himself: Senior Brother Wei's mouth was usually a little smelly, but today it was really open.