"Sister Uncle's words." Ning Xuan said modestly after saying a few words, "If Brother Li Xi is still here, how can we still share our words..."

Speaking of which, Ning Xuan suddenly realized that he was right, he quickly stopped the conversation and smiled a little embarrassedly.

The old man looked a bit dim, but he didn’t want to say anything, but just sighed: "Okay, I should go now. Say something to the expert behind you, thank you for this black Jiaojian , If I can come back alive, I will come back and thank you again."

After finishing speaking, he got up, took the black Jiaojian, and left here.

Ning Xuan sighed, sending the old man out of the mountain and watching the other person's back.

Speaking of this, the other party and his master can be regarded as old acquaintances. Since they were young, they have worked with each other and cooperated in several dangerous situations.

In the middle for the benefit, I have calculated each other, encountered disaster, and helped each other...

It may not be a friend to say that it is always an old acquaintance...

A hundred years ago, the other party didn't know what chance they got. Between yin and yang, they got a drop of bone marrow of the true dragon. They wanted to take advantage of Shou Yuan's end and give himself a chance to hit the higher realm. …

It's just a pity that at this time, I didn't know how, and was stared at by a thousand-year-old Jiao.

When the old man retreats, the old Jiao takes advantage of...

Fortunately, the old man let his only child protect the law before retreating. However, although the young man was quite talented, it was also unbearable under the attack of the millennium old Jiao.

Under the fierce struggle of perseverance, he was buried in the mouth of the old Jiao. In the end, the old man was also awakened by the midway. Not only did he not succeed in the rush, but also suffered backlash, and he was almost buried in the mouth of the old Jiao...

In the centuries after escaping, the old man thought about it all the time, and it was all revenge...

However, this is too difficult...

Since escaping, the old man has lost the foundation of Dongfu, and his severely injured body will also suffer from the backlash of dragon's pith. Even if it is good to be able to protect himself, how can he have the power to counterattack.

In the past ten years or so, the old man suffered a dark injury in the old years and his physical condition deteriorated sharply. If he doesn't do it again, he may have no chance.

Had to drag the stump to fight a few games...

It's just that I haven't seen it in the past 100 years, but the old Jiao has become more and more refined. After several battles, the old man almost lost...

Until recently, the old man was already discouraged, and it just happened to be heard that his old disciples, who had grown up with fame, came here with the psychology of giving it a try, and took the first opportunity for refining...

This is the black dragon sword...

In fact, the effect of this black Jiaojian is not clear to the elderly. It is only these years that they have been inquiring about the weaknesses of the old Jiao. The formation of a black jelly sword has great restraint effect on the soul of the jellyfish.

It’s just that the legends go back to the legends, what happened, but no one has seen them.

So in the eyes of the old man, if it is successful, then it is naturally good, if it is not successful, then the golden thing that he used to auction, before death, is handed over to the descendants of the old acquaintances, then it is not regret...

After all, apart from the dead only son, there are really no familiar juniors in places like Barren Ruins...

Ning Xuan naturally knows this too, but only knows how to know. The sentiment between the other party and his master is not so great that he and his brothers and sisters took their lives to avenge him...

However, Ning Xuan also knew that the other party might not come back this time.

Because this black Jiaojian that I just handed out, in fact, there are only forty prohibitions...

In a few days, these magic weapons can be refined, which is actually excellent, but, if you want to rely on this sword to fight an old worm, but I am afraid that it is a bit of a fantasy...

Ning Xuan shook his head and didn't think about it any more.

After all, human life is not valuable in the desert, such things may happen one hundred and eighty times a day, and it is really unnecessary to pay too much attention...

In contrast, it is more important to serve Brother Lin yourself. Try to keep this thigh well so that you will not suffer such a tragic situation in the future...

At this time, the old man had gone far and returned to his cave house more than a hundred years ago...

However, this place has become a large lake.

This was at the beginning, I was defeated by the old Jiao, together with the Dong Mansion, was occupied by the old Jiao, and that Dongtian Mansion was transformed into this look...

When I looked at it from afar, I saw the sky above this lake, and the demon was billowing and accumulating in the air, like a dark cloud, covering the sky.

And in the place with the strongest demon qi, I saw the demon wind spitting, and inhaled a large amount of aura, as if turned into a vortex...

This is the movement between the old Jiao's throughput, and the exuberant aura of the past is also used by it to cultivate itself...

The reason why the old man's body is difficult to heal is delayed and has now completely collapsed. A large part of the reason is that he has lost this stable supply of aura, and under the disordered external environment, he can't recover...

But now, the old man glanced at the former Dongfu, and he showed a firm color, and while walking, he pulled out the black Jiaojian...

A fierce and resentful sword, rising up...

"Demon, today, you will die!"

…

Three days later, as usual, Jiang Zhong spoke to the ancestors of the earth spirits about the movements of several major forces in the barren ruins recently, and the harvesting of the resources in various places.

But, halfway through, Jiang Zhong suddenly remembered something: "Yes, Master, some time ago, an old monk named Li Zheng, beheaded a thousand years old."

"Li Zheng?"

It stands to reason that Jiang Zhong, the monk mentioned by the Earth Spirit Patriarch, must have a great reputation among the ruins.

But this time, the Earth Spirit Patriarch frowned, and finally got an impression...

This seems to be a loose repair. When I established Dongfu in this neighborhood in the early years, I also visited myself...

It's just that Li Zheng is too old to repair, and in this barren ruin, it's the kind of person who has nothing to do with the world, just waiting for sitting...

This kind of person, who can cut a thousand years old, is a bit unexpected.

However, no matter how unexpected, that is, a thousand-year-old Jiao, it's not worth the special mention of Jiang Zhong...