The skinny old man's expression was finally no longer calm, and his old face was as ugly as if he had eaten shit.
The elders of the family have obviously moved out, but why is this kid still unable to get in?
Could it be...
The skinny old man suddenly remembered a piece of gossip he heard accidentally a few years ago. He was instantly horrified and looked at the drunkard in disbelief.
"You kid is really crazy!"
Now that the green sword offensive has arrived, the skinny old man can't think too much anymore. He can only grit his teeth and wave the bamboo stick in his hand, turning into a blue light and suddenly jumping out to meet the drunkard's long sword. .
Qiu Zizai spit out the melon seed shells in his mouth and kept accepting the melon seeds in his hand. He said vaguely: "No wonder this old man's breath is so familiar. He turns out to be from Xianlin Valley."
Bai Gu was a little confused, "Xianling Valley? What is that place?"
Qiu Zizai almost choked to death on the melon seeds. He coughed several times before he regained his breath. "It's Xianlin Valley! A man who claims to be a decent family is actually a crooked man who does all kinds of evil. He tries his best to fiddle around all day long. What? Poisons, hidden weapons, drugs, whatever is despicable and sinister, they are just annoying."
"Then no one will punish them? Or as the book says, everyone will fight against them together, or a strong man will single-handedly crush them." Bai Gu chewed the dried fruit and asked doubtfully .
Qiu Zizai also felt helpless for no reason, "At first, their disciples were scattered in various places, but they were extremely united. Even if their old nest was taken away, the disciples in other places would form new sects and try to destroy the old ones. The sects launched a revenge counterattack, and many sects were destroyed as a result. The more famous one, the ancient city of Seymour, right? It was conquered by them overnight, and they even issued a gauntlet in advance and informed the siege time. The Lords of Seymour City united He killed several strong men. But it was still to no avail, and everyone had no return. After all, they all knew that Taoism cultivated the divine court, and martial arts trained their bodies. The monks were much weaker than the martial arts. Each martial artist at the first level Their physique is probably no weaker than that of a third-level monk. The cultivation method of the Immortal Forest Valley Sect members is quite special. Because they deal with poisons all year round, their bodies are extremely tough. Their physiques are probably barely able to compete with martial artists in the same realm. . Of course, it is definitely not comparable, otherwise why would others work so hard to follow the path of a martial artist? But it is very advantageous to deal with some ordinary monks. Therefore, Xianlin Valley can be regarded as the leader of the middle-level sects of the Poison lineage, and under it No one in our sect dares to have any evil thoughts. Once they do, it will be a disaster for the sect."
Bai Gu was still puzzled, "Then why don't people all over the world unite together to eliminate the immortals everywhere... the people of the Immortal Forest Valley? Wouldn't this be able to be solved once and for all?"
"Because it's not worth it. Xianlin Valley is not a big sect. The evil it does is only harming a village or a few mountains. It only harms the local area. Moreover, it does not interfere with the normal operation of the human royal family and the mountain dynasty. That's it. There is no crime to speak of. The several crusade in history only touched upon the interests of major local sects and competed with each other. It is really not worth spending a long time and exerting great efforts just to eliminate such an inconspicuous sect. It would be better to use this time and energy to do other things, even to maintain your own sect's formation. Besides, where do you think you can find such a charming person who can call on sects from all over the world to fight against the immortals? Lin Gu? Or do you think such a person, from a small sect like Xian Lin Gu, can catch his eye?" Qiu Zizai chuckled, "Besides, a centipede is dead but not stiff. The cockroach in the corner It is inexhaustible, do you understand?"
"If one Immortal Forest Valley dies, there will still be thousands of Immortal Forest Valleys popping up. So why not let it stay first to check and balance those... um... poisonous sects, so as to avoid more troubles. What's the matter? When the war breaks out, you can use them as cannon fodder, which is a good use of everything." Bai Gu stuffed another piece of dried peach into his mouth.
Qiu Zizai let out a light sigh, "You can do it, you're pretty good at it. You've figured out how to drive away wolves and swallow tigers."
Bai Gu chuckled and said, "Of course, Mr. Tang's storytelling is not for nothing."
Qiu Zizi smiled meaningfully and said nothing.
The drunkard didn't pay attention to the chattering of the two people behind him. He just glanced at the skinny old man, then at the green light turned into a bamboo stick, and sneered, "It's just a bedbug, how dare you show it off?"
Then the drunkard pointed his fingers, the green long sword instantly cut off the cyan light, and continued to approach the skinny old man.
The green light broke into two pieces, dispersed the light, and fell to the ground. It was a green bamboo leaf!
The skinny old man twitched his face, thinking that if he didn't come up with some means to suppress the bottom of the box, he might end up here today!
The skinny old man stretched out a hand and shook it suddenly. A ray of ink blue light emerged, and then turned into a beating ink flame. From a distance, it looked like a beating black heart.
The skinny old man began to have a ferocious look on his face. He threw the black flame in his hand towards the green sword and said sternly: "Then have a taste of my heart-corroding fire!"
The ink-colored flames split into two in the air, and the larger one was able to catch the wind, turning into a fire shield that could barely block the green sword. Just in the next moment, cracks appeared on the fire shield and continued to expand, crumbling in the wind and snow.
A smaller ink-colored flame pointed directly at the drunkard's heart. It was so fast that it came to the drunkard as soon as it appeared.
The skinny old man sneered.
This smaller Eclipse Heart Fire seems light and fluffy, just a small thing to disturb the enemy, but in fact it is the real killing move!
Once touched by the Corroding Heart Fire, the Corroding Heart Fire will penetrate into the meridians along your skin, and then go straight from the meridians to the heart, and then repeatedly torment and torture your heart. It also blocks the flow of spiritual power between the heart meridians and other meridians, making it impossible for you to heal yourself from heartache. Others who want to help cannot do anything, so they have to become the slave of the caster and be controlled by him.
Although this technique is not fatal, it is extremely torturous to a person's mind and spirit, and can gradually defeat a person's desire for life, making people unable to live or die.
"Master, be careful!" Bai Gu shouted hurriedly.
But the drunkard just flicked his fingers, and a sword energy shot through the air, extinguishing the heart-corroding fire.
Then the drunkard turned his head and looked at Bai Gu, "What did you say?"
Bai Gu was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and silently stuffed a piece of dried fruit into his mouth.
good chance!
The skinny old man was overjoyed when he saw this. He quickly took a step forward, formed a seal with his hands, and a dark blue light shot out.
You dare to be distracted while fighting with others, young man, you are still too young!
Even if you are Lin Xianyu, you will still die!
Seeing the skinny old man's sneak attack, Bai Gu couldn't help but get anxious again, but he was still chewing dried fruit in his mouth and couldn't speak, so he had to jump and point behind the drunkard.
The drunkard waved his hand, "I know, it's just a small problem, don't worry."
Then the drunkard turned around, ignoring the dark blue light of the skinny old man, and said calmly: "The first sword has been passed, and the next one is the second sword."
There seemed to be a little ripple in the drunkard's heart, and then slowly spread around.
From the heart, it slowly spread to the whole body, then around the whole body, and finally enveloped the entire land.
Qiu Zizai waved his hand gently, and an invisible barrier protected him and Bai Gu.
Of course, Qiu Zizai himself is not afraid of such ripples from the drunkard, mainly because he is afraid that Bai Gu won't be able to bear it.
The drunkard seemed to remember something and suddenly smiled.
It's a very soft smile.
Then, there seemed to be a soft whisper in his heart.
"I am not an unruly guest in the world of mortals, so why should I mess with the spring breeze?"
