He was an old gatekeeper. He was almost buried in the soil because of his age. His hair was gray, and his face was like bark, covered with dark brown age spots. He was wearing a gray robe. At first glance, he looked like he was wearing a gray robe. Reminiscent of a shroud, holding a bamboo broom and sitting in the corner to rest.
Liu Wei'an's demonic eyes shone brightly, looking up at Jiutian and down at Jiuyou, but he was unable to see through this old man. His body was like a whole, like... a stone, solid, with no internal organs, organs, blood vessels, etc. Liu Wei'an could not tell for a moment whether the person in front of him was just a stone sculpture, or whether his demonic eyes could not see through it.
Even the age cannot be judged. It is at least thousands of years old. However, it is impossible for people to live such a long life. Liu Wei'an took a step forward, wanting to protect Yan'er behind him, but at this moment, he heard Yan'er's greeting: "Grandpa, are you tired? Let me sweep the floor for you?"
The moment Yan'er stepped forward to take the broom, Liu Wei'an's body tensed up to the extreme, and his eyes were fixed on the old man. In his mind, the "Dark Emperor Sutra" was running wildly, as long as the old man had any intention of harming Yan'er move, he will attack without mercy.
"Thank you... little girl..." The old man's tone was strange, but kind, and his smile was shallow, but warm, as innocent as a child.
"You're welcome, I'm just a little maid. I usually clean tables and sweep the floor, help the young master clean up, etc. I don't know how to do anything else." Yan'er had no idea how scary the old man was.
I was very grateful that the gate was not even dusty, it was spotless except for a handful of leaves swept in the corner, waiting to be shoveled away. Yan'er skillfully cleaned up the leaves and poured them into the trash can. Then she put the broom behind the door and said to the old man: "Grandpa, this place is very clean. You can go back and rest."
"Thank you, little girl...you have such a kind heart...go back, this is not...the place you should be..." The old man said intermittently.
Yan'er thought that she might grow old at any time due to her waning years, and her eyes showed concern and concern, but Liu Wei'an could tell that this old guy must have been in seclusion for a long time. He didn't speak for decades because of the death of Guchenglou, and he forgot how to do it. When he spoke, he stuttered like this and his tone was weird.
"I came with the young master. Wherever the young master goes, I will go." Yan'er shook her head, innocently, not knowing that she had already walked through the gate of hell several times.
"You are a blessed person!" The old man looked at Liu Wei'an with his turbid eyes, "Young man... let's go!"
"I want to give it a try!" Liu Wei'an looked serious, with fighting intent in his eyes. When dealing with an enemy, one naturally hopes that the enemy is as weak as possible, so that the enemy can be destroyed and the mission can be easily completed. But if the enemies are all weaklings, it will feel boring.
Nie Gai and Guchenglou were both rare masters. Although Liu Wei'an valued them, he didn't have the excitement that made his skin tremble. The old man in front of him made him smell the breath of death. This breath stimulated his adrenal hormones, " The "Dark Emperor Sutra" is operating at an unprecedented height, and the sound of the Yangtze River rushing through the body can be heard.
"You are considered a genius. You are so young, and you are able to reach out like this. It is rare to see it in a hundred years. However, you are no match for me. For the sake of this little girl, let's go." The old man said, having already spoken. No more stuttering.
"Yan'er, go to the back." Liu Wei'an said.
"Yes, Master!" Yan'er walked aside honestly.
"Why bother if you don't cherish the great situation?" After the old man finished speaking, Liu Wei'an suddenly felt the world tremble, and then he entered another world, a strange world with only mountains, rivers, and rocks like forests, without life. The poverty makes people mistakenly think that they have arrived in the Gobi Desert.
However, these stone forests and mountains are moving.
"Field!" Liu Wei'an was extremely shocked. "Dragon Bird City" contains a master who has entered the realm. Is this the backstage of Gucheng Tower?
Guchenglou has no background, but he can sit on the throne of the city lord of "Dragon Bird City". The major families and major chambers of commerce have no objections. What is the reason? Cheng Yifan, a core member of the "Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce", can't find out any information. , Now, Liu Wei'an knew that it was because of this old man.
Domain, he himself also came into contact with the realm of the domain. Although he relied on the "Dark Emperor Scripture", it was a trick, but the domain was the domain, which prevented him from being crushed instantly, and he still had the strength to fight. The aura of darkness emerges from the body, colliding crazily with the all-pervasive power of the world.
"Soul-Calling Talisman!"
"Dark Emperor Sutra!"
"Great Judgment Fist!"
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At this moment, Liu Wei'an used up all he had learned and attacked crazily. He couldn't see where the old man was and couldn't sense any breath. All his attacks were based on instinct. He knew that the old man was watching not far away. Watch him, and once he reveals a flaw, he will be greeted by an attack like a landslide.
Just five meters behind Liu Wei'an, she suddenly felt that the young master had become blurry. He was clearly close at hand, but there was a terrible feeling of being far away. She wanted to step forward and grab the young master, but because there was no instruction from the young master, she couldn't. Don't dare to act rashly. The old man sitting in the corner was also very strange. There was obviously no wind, but his gray robe was fluttering.
"Yueyang Tower".
A group of masters at the top of the world's pyramid all stood up and looked at the old man fighting Liu Wei'an, the horror in their eyes could not be concealed.
"How is that possible?" Wen Renli Shang felt that there were too many unexpected things today. First Nie Gai died, then Guchenglou would take action, then Guchenglou died, and the "Dark Emperor Sutra" appeared. He thought this was the end, but unexpectedly, the real surprise was behind.
"Field! This is the realm!" Zhou Yidao shouted regardless of his appearance. The shock in his heart was really too strong and he couldn't control it. Oh my god, it turned out to be a field.
"There is a master in this field hidden among us!" The white-headed man felt chills in his back just thinking about it. He usually behaves arrogantly. Fortunately, he didn't provoke this person, otherwise the grass on his grave would have been three feet high.
"Who is he?" The painter's hand shook, and a drop of ink fell on the white rice paper. A good landscape painting was ruined just before it was completed.
However, even if he didn't destroy it, he couldn't continue painting. His mind was too confused to write.
"Field! Why?" The middle-aged man carrying the long sword felt deep despair in his heart and was hit hard. Realm, this was a realm that he didn't even dare to think about.
"Immortal in the stone!" Huang Yu said every word, and his eyes shot out a bright light, like two magic lamps, shining in the void. Several people on the side showed fear. This old guy, more than half his age, could be buried in the loess at any time, but no one dared to
If you provoke him, you just don't know how much fighting power he still has when he suddenly breaks out. Now that I know, it may not be that easy for this old guy to bury him in the loess.
"Huang Lao, what is the Immortal in the Stone?" The white-headed man asked humbly. He can be considered a member of the older generation. He basically knows about the affairs of the world, but for some older things, he is not as good as Huang Yu. Huang Yu is better than Huang Yu. He is still a generation older.
"The Immortal in the Stone!" Huang Yu sank into memories, his expression seemed angry, as if he didn't dare, and also had a trace of despair. It was very complicated, and he did not answer the words of the white-headed man...
In the trapped area, no matter how Liu Wei'an attacks, the world will not change, and the power of mountains and rivers is endless. Until Liu Wei'an started walking, runes shone with every step he took. Step by step, a mysterious and ancient formation slowly took shape.
"It's useless. Even if you build a new world, it will still be within the realm of the old. You can't break free. Just let it go." The old man said.
"Senior, there shouldn't be much left in his lifespan, right?" Liu Wei'an said.
"You want to use your youth to exhaust the old man's lifespan?" The old man smiled slightly, "Then you will be disappointed. The old man's lifespan has come to an end, but if you put some pressure on it, you can still live for another hundred and eighty years."
"Old man, I admit that you are powerful, but if you go against the will of heaven and ask for help -" Liu Wei'an had an idea in his mind and suddenly realized: "I know, you are not a human being, you are a stone man, you are a stone man!"
"The relationship between humans and the Stoneman clan is not good. Do you think that by recognizing Lao Chan's origin, you can save your life?" The old man's tone was kind, but his attacks were not merciful at all, and they became more and more fierce.
"Clavicle chain flag... Guhang Er'anma... Gou Haixuding..." A series of strange words suddenly came out of Liu Wei'an's mouth.
"Who are you?" The old man's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly stood up from the stone bench, with a terrifying light in his eyes. Liu Wei'an spoke the language of the Shiren clan.
"There are not many members of the Stoneman clan left. They are almost dead. Where did you come from?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"I'm asking you now." The old man's eyes were extremely scary, and the field suddenly became violent. The wind force was level 10, and Zou Ran rose to level 16, which was extremely scary.
"If you don't tell me your identity clearly, I won't say anything else. I really can't beat you, but it's not that easy if you want to kill me. Besides, don't forget, I'm not here alone." Liu Wei An Jingping said, under great pressure, but his eyes were firm.
The old man was extremely angry, but after meeting Liu Wei'an's eyes, he slowly regained his composure, and his attack became weaker. He said something that stunned Liu Wei'an.
"I am a sinner of the Stoneman clan!"
"I don't understand what you mean!" Liu Wei'an frowned.
"I made a mistake when I was young and caused my tribe to suffer severe injuries. The tribe did not blame me, but I had no shame to stay in the tribe and left my hometown. When I returned again, I found that my tribe had left and I didn't know what had happened. What's the matter? I've been searching frantically, but there have been no clues. Tell me where you learned the language of the stone people. I'll spare your life. Otherwise, I'll kill you just because you don't want this life. Kill." The old man's last words were filled with murderous intent, revealing his unwavering determination.
Liu Wei'an and his eyebrows looked at him, hesitant.
