Chapter 17

"I think the old man in grey has not gone far yet. I'll wait." At the same time, Gu Feng kept his temper and continued to hide behind the tree.

After about a quarter of an hour, I didn't find anything unusual. Gu Feng walked out carefully.

After he got close to the old man in white, he saw that his skin and flesh had turned black and purple, and the smell of yin and cold was obvious. It was a sign that the spirit of death was breaking out. Looking at him, I was afraid that the viscera had become a pool of sewage.

"Damn it, the toxin of the hundred dead Qi has spread out on the old man. Now I'm just a mortal. If I touch it, I will die." Gufeng can't help but say something helplessly.

Originally, he wanted to get a share of the old man, hoping to find something useful for him. But now he dare not touch it. How can he search for something from him?

But Gufeng would not give up so easily. Soon he took out the ivory knife and carefully turned over the old man's clothes, hoping to find some treasure in him.

When the ivory bone knife came into contact with the old man's clothes, the white ivory directly turned into black. Seeing this ancient style, he could not help taking a breath and was surprised: "it's worthy of a hundred dead spirits. It's so overbearing."

At this moment, Gu Feng also realized another problem, that is, the ivory bone knife was completely destroyed in this hundred dead spirits. He had no heartache. If he could find something precious in the old man, it would be more valuable than the ivory bone knife.

Suddenly, at this time, Gu Feng saw a hand coming. The hand was black and purple. It looked terrible, like a ghost claw from hell. Suddenly, Gu Feng can't help shivering, but he soon stabilized his mind.

When he yelled in his heart that it was over, he saw that the ghost claw grabbed his ivory bone knife and didn't give it to him.

Seeing that the "ghost claw" didn't come to catch himself, Gu Feng was also relieved. He sat down on the ground with a chill on his back.

In fact, when he saw that hand, Gu Feng knew that the old man might be deceiving himself. But he only held his ivory knife and did not attack him at the first time. He began to speculate boldly in his heart that if a man was dying, his words were good. He was afraid that the old man would have any last words to convey to him, which would not be bad for him.

At this time, the old man also suddenly sat up from the ground. He did not look at the ancient wind. Although his body was shaking, his eyes were very clear and transparent, and he had no fear. As for body shaking, it's just subconscious self fear.

"Master, if you have any last words to tell me, just give me instructions. I'll try my best to convey them." Ancient style is not affectable, and directly speaks his own heart.

Now the old man is just looking back, and he is very angry. I'm afraid he won't last long.

The old man was asked by Gu Feng. He was stunned for a moment. He immediately laughed hoarsely and said, "boy, I can't imagine that your cultivation is poor, but your courage is so great. It's very good."

This dry mute voice makes Gu Feng feel numb. The main reason is that the old man's appearance is similar to that of a fierce ghost, which is enough to make people afraid. Fortunately, it's day time. If it's night time, it's really frightening!

"I'm joking. We are all human beings. What's so terrible about that?" Gu Feng said with a calm smile.

The old man nodded with a smile and said, "yes, it's all human beings. What's so terrible about them. It's said that people don't know if they are not afraid, but since you use this ivory bone knife to test, I'm afraid you still know the power of this hundred dead spirits. But do you know that if I don't stop you, this hundred dead breath will enter your body through the ivory bone knife. I'm afraid you will have to be buried with me. "

As the old man said this, he began to play with the ivory knife. In this short time, the pure white ivory bone knife has become black purple.

Seeing this scene, the ancient wind can't help taking a breath again, and the cold sweat seeps out from behind. Although he knew the viciousness of baidiemingqi, he didn't expect that it could be transmitted through Ivory bone knife.

"Thank you for your help." The ancient style embraces a fist, some heart frightens gall ground to say.

The old man nodded with a smile and said, "it doesn't matter. Heaven has the virtue of loving life. You are just greedy in your heart. You will not die of sin."

These words, let Gu Feng heart can't help twitching, secretly said: "you this old man is about to die, still with me pretend what appearance?"

However, the old man looks very decent, like a good man.

"Master, you don't have much time. You'd better talk about your last words." Ancient wind some nervous said. If we can make some profit from the old man, it's certainly the best thing.

But the old man shook his head and said, "I don't have any last words. Even if I have unfinished things, your ability is not enough to help me finish them."

"No last words? What are you doing with the ghost? Just to remind me? So kind? Don't tease me Gu Feng's heart once again said.

Of course, these abdominal Fei, the ancient style did not say and show, but pressure in the heart.

"But I think your courage and mind are quite good. And coming here on my deathbed also shows that you and I are predestined The old man said lightly.

I can't help but feel helpless. If you want to take in apprentices, why do you pull so much?

"Plop!" With a sound, Gu Feng knelt down and was ready to worship his teacher. After all, the old man looks pretty good. It's natural for him to kneel down to get his things.

Seeing Gu Feng kneel down, the old man immediately waved his hand and said, "I haven't finished teaching yet. How can I talk about accepting apprentices?"

This sentence cools the heart of ancient style. What does this old guy mean? Can you play with yourself?

"Since you and I are predestined friends, I will teach you the skills I have learned. I can be regarded as worthy of master. I have not let the inheritance be cut off in my hands." The old man in White said calmly.

Ancient style can't help but be stunned. Is there any difference between this and accepting oneself as futile?

"Close your eyes, child." The old man said.

According to the old man's order, Gu Feng immediately closed his eyes. He knew in his heart that if the old man really wanted to kill him, he could kill himself at any time, so he didn't have to worry about it.

After Gu Feng closed his eyes, suddenly a force forced into his mind. But because there was no malice in this force, he did not resist. Now, even if he resists, it's useless. As long as the old man's mind moves, it's enough to take his own life.

After about a cup of tea, the old man's hand took away from the ancient wind's head. In a moment, he seemed to become more and more old, almost the same as the lamp withered.

"Boy, what I've learned in my life has been infused into your divine consciousness. I can learn with a single thought. Now, the toxin in my body can't be suppressed any more. It may explode at any time. I'm afraid the spring grass will not grow in a hundred years within ten miles. If you touch it, you will die. You'd better leave quickly. " The old man waved his hand feebly and said.

This makes the ancient style can't help but be stunned. Does it mean that the old people really just want to inherit their own orthodoxy?

"Master, I thank you for your kindness of nature. If you have anything else to tell me, I will try my best to achieve it." Gu Feng said firmly.

Since the old man was kind to him, he gave him a fortune. Of course, he had to do something to thank the old man.

The old man shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "your starting point is too low. When you reach our level, he doesn't know what level he will be in. It's hard for you to catch up with him

After the old man said that, Gufeng soon understood that he meant to avenge himself.

"Master, it doesn't matter. When the boy has strength, he will do it. How about giving me a goal to strive for? " Said the old wind.

It's not good for him to get a person's things for no reason. If he doesn't do something, he will always have a knot in his heart.

The old man gazed at the three breath time of the ancient wind and said, "well, I'll tell you his name. His name is Qin Baishi. As for whether you can avenge me or not, it depends on your nature. "

"Remember, kid." Gufeng extremely solemnly said, this is also his promise, must be completed!

The old man gave a wry smile and said, "let's go. If you don't go, you can only be buried with me."

At this time, the old man's voice has changed, very anxious.

Gu Feng also knew that it was not easy for the old man to persist in the spirit of death for so long.

He didn't hesitate any more. He immediately spread his body and ran over the old man to the direction of chuiyun city.

When he was just running out of the ten mile field, Gu Feng suddenly felt the dark wind behind him. When he looked back, he saw that countless flowers and trees had dried up at this time, and the earth had become a piece of scorched earth, even constantly emitting black air.

Seeing this scene, the ancient wind can not help but emerge a sense of desolation.

Life is like a dream, the old man is so strong, it is inevitable to end up with a fall, no bones.

And this hundred dead spirit is even more domineering. Spiritual cultivation can't fight against it at all. If you touch it, you will die!

Gu Feng suddenly knelt on the ground and knocked his head heavily in the direction of the old man's death.

Although the old man did not admit that the ancient wind is his land, but these three rings are a kind of respect and farewell to the old man!

At this time, the black gas is continuing to spread, and Gufeng can't help but praise the hegemony of baidieming gas.

He immediately got up and ran to chuiyun city with his fastest speed.