Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 117 The Old Man
Ke Leng ignored it, she was not afraid of the Toad King, because once the Toad King made a move, it would consume power and reduce the escape time of the Toad Clan.

Even if you use the taboo technique of the toad clan, if you get close to Da Luo, you will not be Da Luo after all!

Moreover, after using this technique, the Lingchan King had no way out and could only fall.

The Ninth Cave Master on the side sneered and said, "How can a dying person say anything?"

The black rain doesn't stop, the killing doesn't stop, the blood flow doesn't stop, the escape doesn't stop, the pursuit doesn't stop.

In the southwest direction of Donghuang, Qingling under the huge green vine raised his eyes and looked at the east, where the evil spirit was soaring, and the blood was soaring into the sky.

He never paid attention to it, never intervened.The law of prehistoric times is the law of the jungle, the only reason.

Under the green vines, a white-bearded old man came with a stick, and every step he landed caused dust to sweep across the Northland.

The old man said leisurely: "This fellow Taoist, I'm bothering you."

Qing Ling looked at the old man, smiled slightly and said, "You're being polite."

"Can the green vine behind the fellow daoist be moved to the ground?"

"No." Qing Ling shook his head and said, "Why?"

"The Dao contained in this vine has already affected the practice of all Dao in the whole Duguangye. Therefore, the mountain masters invite the old man to come and persuade." The old man stroked his beard and said softly: "Fellow Daoists, you should think twice.

When I saw it today, although the realm of Daoist friends is mysterious, it is still not the realm of Daluo.There are more than a dozen Taiyi major repairs in this city, may fellow Taoists be able to withstand it? "

Qing Ling shook his head and smiled lightly: "No.

But they don't come into my eyes, so naturally they can't detect my reality. "

The old man smiled and said: "But the old man already knows.

Could it be that you thought you could stay old?
What is the skill of fellow daoists? "The old man's words had already brought a trace of coldness and murderous intent.

Qingling didn't answer the old man, but just looked at a flower on the ground in front of him.

The flowers that are blooming are bright and brilliant, like bright red soaked in blood, a combination of death and vitality.

"I don't have any skills. I'm just a flower grower. I don't kill or do anything here. I only grow flowers."

The old man laughed and said, "I want to see how fellow daoists grow their flowers?"

"The flowers have already been planted. It's just that fellow Taoists can't see the flowers blooming. Because the flowers I plant are only planted in people's hearts."

Following Qing Ling's words, the old man's face trembled, and he didn't know when a bright flower bud grew in his heart, a bloody flower that was about to bloom.

The old man's complexion changed drastically, and he suddenly pointed out that there are two laws of wind and cloud accompanying him in one finger.

The flag of spring wind and rain emerges on the top of Qingling, the wind and rain are forbidden to come out of the sky, and the Niwan of the shrine shows the divine way.

The old man pointed at the wind and cloud, the wind and cloud rose, the sky cracked, the sky was locked, and the soul was hard to reach.

With one thought in Qingling's mind, the wind and rain come out, the lingering air, the continuous rain, and the god of spring rule.

Shock flashed in the old man's eyes. This person is the god of spring, and it is rumored that the auxiliary god of the main god of mid-spring.

He didn't want to stay here, he took one step, and the wind and dust rose from the earth again, wanting to leave.

But Qingling was a little farther away, and the sky-reaching green vines behind him suddenly split into a mighty power that separated the world, turning into an invisible and descending on the old man's back out of thin air.

It was as if the old man was carrying a mountain on his back, an extremely heavy and extremely high "mountain", so his steps became extremely stiff and slow, and even staggered.

The huge strength of that stalwart is really terrifying, even if he is the top master in the Taiyi Overhaul, he is still crushed and unable to walk.

Every step the old man takes, not only is the wind and dust rising, but every step falls, the ground thousands of miles under his feet sinks three feet.

No matter how big the dust is, he can't bear the "big mountain" behind him.

On the green vines, Bai Fu fell and turned into a human figure and stood in front of Qing Ling.

"Go, follow him, and bring back Luo Shenghua."

Bai Fu's heart trembled, and he immediately nodded in agreement.

A white bat flew into the sky, caught up with the old man who had traveled thousands of miles, and landed on his shoulder.

The old man was extremely weak at the moment, and he could no longer be distracted. He could only look at the bat on his shoulder, and looked at himself with a pair of strange eyes.

But he didn't know that the bat was full of bad luck, catastrophe, and death.

The old man walks for a day, and the "mountain" on his back grows ten feet taller, ten days ten feet, and one hundred days hundreds of feet.The daily increase in weight made him terrified and consumed a lot of his mental and physical energy.

There is also an unkillable flower bud in the heart that absorbs a lot of his vitality, energy, spirit, and even the primordial spirit.

He walked slower and slower, more and more tired, his energy gradually became exhausted, and half of his luck was stolen by the bat.His body was tainted with the dead air of a bat again.

Death Qi enters Qi luck, and death enters luck, which is calamity.

Finally, when the sun rose on another day, the old man could no longer lift his pace and fell to the ground.The heavy mountain on his back crushed him.

The flower bud in the heart absorbed all his energy, mana and almost half of his spirit.

Panting heavily, he turned his head with difficulty and looked at the bat that was still standing on his shoulder. It turned out that it was a worm that accompanied him to death.

But at this moment, the bat suddenly flapped its wings and took off, spinning around him.

While the old man was wondering, the flower in his heart grew out of his body in an instant, absorbed the whole body, and turned into a raspberry flower with nine colored blood petals, bright and blood red.

The bat grabbed the Luo Shenghua, flew back under the ivy, put down the spirit flower in front of Qingling, and then flew to the ivy again.

Qing Ling shook her head with a smile, and planted a second Luo Sheng flower next to the first Luo Sheng flower.

One flower blooms within one foot, one Taiyi within one foot.

In the distance, on a high mountain.

Dozens of venerables are waiting here anxiously.

After a while, a woman said anxiously: "Chen has been away for so long, why hasn't he come back?"

"Could it be that old Chen..."

"How is it possible! Chen Lao is the existence of the peak of Taiyi, unless you are really Da Luo, otherwise it is impossible to have an accident." A big man argued in a rough voice.

At this time, a thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks smiled and said: "Could it be that Chen Lao has already subdued the wandering soul in green clothes, swallowed the treasure by himself and left?"

"What? How is this possible?" Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Why is this impossible?" The woman who spoke first said: "Old Chen was not a kind person back then, he may not even remember how many times he has done such things as killing people and seizing treasures. "

But a young man snorted coldly: "But the ivy in the distance is still standing in the center of Duguang, obviously Chen Lao didn't succeed."

The crowd was still arguing, when suddenly two cries came from the mountain.

But seeing two Taoist spirits running towards them, they broke down in tears and said: "It's not good, master, the master's soul lamp has gone out!"

All the mountain masters thumped in their hearts, I am afraid that only the Da Luo Jinxian can leave Chen Lao with the task of Taiyi existence!
All the mountain masters had different guesses in their hearts, but none of them left.

Because Chen Lao is gone, this cave that Chen Lao has operated for countless years is still there.Even if Chen Lao died because of them, they didn't care a bit.

(End of this chapter)