"You're not human?"
Hearing this, the watchman was so scared that his face was blue and his voice was very sharp.
The old man's blue robe, moving with the wind, is as lifelike as water.
He suddenly pointed to the sky: "I am an immortal, the immortal in the sky."
"Gods, immortals!"
It's unbelievable that the watchman's mouth is half open.
However, in front of him, the old man slowly raised his hand, and then the golden spirit spread along his palm, looking dazzling.
"Young man, it's your destiny that you can meet me. Say what you want, I can achieve one of your wishes."
Hearing this, the watchman raised his eyes bitterly. He was dormant by the magic golden light of the other side and believed his words.
"Any wish will do?" The watchman asked carefully.
"Gold Mountain, silver mountain, powerful woman, or immortality, as long as you can say it, I can satisfy you."
!!
The watchman was overjoyed.
He lowered his head and thought about it carefully. Women must not want it.
As long as you have money, why don't you worry about beauty?
But life is only a few decades. No matter how much money there is, it is futile.
Do you want to live forever?
……
No!
There's a way to get everything!
The desire in the heart was magnified infinitely under the old man's words. Facing the wish of only one chance, the watchman finally showed a look of madness: "I want to be stronger than the Xuanwu emperor!"
In Beichen people's cognition, the Xuanwu emperor is the sky, the strongest existence that can never be surpassed!
So he is stronger than the Xuanwu emperor, so he can not only get eternal life, but also get the whole world!
Hearing this answer, the old man nodded with satisfaction: "young man, you really have a big appetite, ha ha ha..."
Sen Leng's laughter came from the old man's mouth. He suddenly took out a black wand from his sleeve. On the wand, the rolling black fog choked the watchman's neck for a moment and dragged him directly into the air.
The power of the black fog almost broke his neck. The watchman was struggling with pain. His eyes were red: "aren't you an immortal? Don't you mean you can give me Can you give me a wish You lied to me
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The old man burst out laughing. Instead of the gentleness on his face, he had a gloomy and cold face: "as long as you are human, you will have desire. The stronger your desire is, the greater your greed will be. My magic wand is called greedy dome, which specially likes to absorb people's greedy thoughts. Young man, you'd better go back to the sea of stars and have a forever silent dream."
The black fog suddenly rushed into the man's mouth, and the man's body expanded rapidly. At last, it exploded into a blood fog and fell with the wind.
……
!!
Xiao Liu, who has been sleeping, suddenly jumps up. Tiger's eyes are staring out of the window in one direction, and the beard on his face is slightly stirring.
"What's the matter?"
Bai Chen and ye Jianxin are also awakened by Xiao Liu's action. They can see that their eyes are looking forward to it.
He kept silent and focused for a long time. After a moment, Xiao Liu Hu frowned and was a bit at a loss: "in that direction, there is a strong guy."
"In that direction?"
Along the line of sight of small six, white Chen distant look, there is not the direction of star haze altar.
"However, the other side's cultivation is eight star chaos, not like the Qi Yuan in your mouth."
Eight star chaos?
White Chen wrung to wring eyebrow center, dark Mou son, twinkle to put on a Sen cold.
This kind of strength is rare in the Beichen empire. Among the current forces, there are few who can have eight star chaos.
Let's see first!
Bai Chen suddenly closes the window.
Then, his eyes suddenly changed into a strange dark red.
With the opening of the chaotic ghost pupil, the bamboo window in front of us becomes transparent instantly, and the line of sight is infinite.
Deep sea blue heart robe!
"Sure enough, they are from wanchaoge!"
Bai Chen instantly clenched his fist.
As long as it's a man from wanchaoge, he will have a very strong killing heart when he sees him.
Since the old man had the cultivation of eight star chaos, he was never a God King, and he should also be a powerful God.
However, in contrast, it is more important to attack Xinglan altar.
Patience, be patient.
XuanZhen's revenge, Xu Qing's revenge, and 100000 disciples of xianjianzong's Revenge must be avenged!
At this time, six suddenly surprised, this time, it looked to the direction of the star haze altar."I seem to feel Qi Yuan's spiritual power..."
As soon as the words came out, Bai Chen was very happy: "tell me quickly, what is Qi Yuan's cultivation?"
"Two celestial realms!" Xiao Liu is quite sure.
Smell speech, white Chen immediately a quiver.
Can the two celestial realms be the golden robed elder of Xinglan temple?
This is the standard of black robe, not even silver robe!
"You are not mistaken?"
Ye Jianxin is also skeptical.
Xiao Liu frowned: "it shouldn't be wrong. When we come here, the only spiritual power we can feel in Xinglan altar is Xingzhou Tianjing. As you have said, that man is Qi song, the great elder of Xinglan altar! The one who came from Xingchen Pavilion two days ago, riding a gourd, is the two star universe. And now I perceive the fluctuation of spiritual power, which is also the celestial realm of the two planets. The form of spiritual power is totally different from that of the man riding the gourd. "
"This
Ye Jianxin looked at Bai Chen incredulously: "the strong one in the universe is not the cabbage in the rotten street after all. Since there is a third universe atmosphere in the Xinglan altar, it must be Qi Yuan?"
Smell speech, white Chen smile an eye a MI, as if already guessed what.
"Ah, it seems that Qi Yuan's strength is not so good, but his family background is extraordinary."
"What do you say?" Ye Jianxin didn't understand.
"If he didn't have any strong backing in the Xinglan temple, how could he become the elder of the golden robe with the cultivation of the two celestial realms?"
"If you say so, if we kill him, I'm afraid we'll make Xinglan Temple angry?"
"So what?"
Bai Chen's cold eyes looked at Ye Jianxin and gave a faint smile: "although I can't remember what happened in those years, I always feel that the temple of Xinglan has something to do with my death. Anyway, sooner or later, I will be the enemy of them. Why should I care about a Qi yuan?"
The corners of the mouth pull up a touch of radian, white Chen came to the wardrobe before, the clothes on the body put on the most used black robe.
Tie the belt, his eyes, and finally thoroughly ignited the fighting spirit.
"Let's go and turn over the altar of Xinglan!"