Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

"Give me the elixirs, and I'll help you pack them all up." The quiet voice sounded.

Wu Hao was shocked and then overjoyed, shouting in his heart: "Son of destiny, son of destiny!"

Just as he was about to make a move, Mosuo cursed in disgust: "You are a thousand-year-old monster, and you are still so shameless."

"I'm shameless!"

It seemed that these words stimulated the owner of the voice. After a loud shout, the demonic energy in the sky and the earth was in chaos. The demonic energy in the sky seemed to have seen an extremely terrifying creature, and it screamed and fled in all directions.

"I'm shameless! I'm shameless with you? Compared to you, I am your grandson. An elder like you will have a grandson like me." The demonic voice from hell shouted again, emphasizing the tone.

The two Baicheng were as silent as cicadas, their whole bodies were shaking, and the sand and stones on their bodies fell one after another; the wall officials were even worse, all broken and scattered, turning into gray stone; and the newly arrived demon cultivator was like a little fish that smelled the shark's breath, and a Dispersed.

The two bottles of elixirs taken away by Pi Yan were quickly recovered and swallowed up by a crack in the space somewhere. Even Wu Hao's "missing" could not sense what these things were.

I didn't see any fluctuations, but the two huge Baicheng seemed to be hit by a huge heavy object. They dragged the tentacles of many buildings and rolled far away. After landing, they immediately ran away into the distance, not daring for a second. Stay.

"Enough of the elixir, come out and meet me, hero!" Wu Hao suddenly shouted.

"Hehehehe, there must be something about this kid, otherwise you wouldn't even have kunai and you run out of that cave of death. What is it, hehehehe..."

A group of purple blood flowers suddenly burst out in the void, shining dazzlingly like the brightest star in the night sky. The blood flowers condensed in the wind, forming a diamond-shaped mirror, falling slowly and softly like feathers, except that the blood flowers formed a mirror. , there were actually two long blood stains faintly appearing in the void.

"I...go..., the old devil is trying to trick me!"

Hundreds of purple lines stretched out from the void, falling from the sky like spider webs. A thin old man whose face could not be seen stood on the lines and quickly descended. Two traces of blood dripped from his mouth and extended to his chest.

"Kunai, what on earth is this kid? It doesn't matter if he can't calculate it, why does he still have backlash?"

The magic rope swayed, seeming to be smiling, but smiling without saying a word.

"Senior, forget about these small things and let's talk about our deal!" Wu Hao posted enthusiastically.

He didn't know how to reply. Is it because this old guy couldn't answer it correctly?

The old devil opened his back, and with his muscles squirming, he took all the purple silk threads into his body, and looked back and forth at Wu Hao.

When Wu Hao said he wanted to trade, he didn't think too much and just asked Wu Hao to shoot into the ground.

"Why is it such a disgusting smell!"

This was the first sentence Wu Hao heard after being photographed on the ground.

"Snapped"

The sound of contact between the huge palm print and the ground was followed by a second sentence from afar.

"So weak?"

Wu Haohuo has come, and he has not been lazy during this period. Xiu's domineering attitude can be considered as an invasion. Are he the kind of person who does not fight back after being beaten? The Dharma behind him reappears, and the sky is destroyed in all directions. From then on, A stick from the ground opened up a golden light a hundred feet long, and its target was the old man.

Purple lines appeared behind the old man, and only one appeared, falling in the air, covering Wu Hao's golden light inch by inch, and then swallowing it without a trace. The line seemed unsatisfied and traced the golden light back to Wu Hao's control god. knowledge.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Hao immediately cut off the contact, put away the Dharma weapon, his hands naturally drooped to the outside of his feet, his body stood up straight, his head was slightly lowered, and he stood aside very respectfully.

Overbearing does not exist. Among being beaten and abused, he chose to be stubborn. Among being overbearing and dignified, he chose not to suffer the immediate consequences.

Living is definitely better than dying!

"Give me the elixir!"

After Wu Hao found out, he didn't hesitate and respectfully sorted them into categories, placing them in rows in front of him.

The old man's face was covered with mist, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, and he couldn't feel the joy or anger in his limbs. Seeing that he didn't respond, Wu Hao kept stacking, but the speed of stacking slowed down. In a short time, the pills There are more than [-] bottles of medicine.

"Cool, what's your background?"

"The senior fellow of the Fourth Demon Lord originally wanted him to be the Demon Lord, and the Fourth Demon Lord was also prepared to be his nourishment. Who knew that this guy didn't know which muscle was wrong, and that he was not in a right life or death, so he even joined forces with the Fourth Demon Lord. The Demon Lord destroyed his master."

"Is this a good person if you bully your master and destroy your ancestors?" Wu Hao was unsure for the 10086th time.

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest, don't define others by your standards and habits, this has always been the case in the devil world."

"Then you are looking for me?"

"Are you useful to me?" Mosuo said directly without hesitation.

"Then he's looking for me?" Wu Hao then asked.

"Maybe you can be useful to him!"

"How high is his cultivation? What is his name?"

"Thousands of thoughts come to you. It's useful to know what your name is. The higher the cultivation level of a monk, as long as you have thoughts, others will sense them. I told you, as soon as you have thoughts, others will sense them, and then you may die. Yes, do you still want to know?"

Wu Hao took a step back, rolled his eyes half a circle, and said in a trembling voice: "Forget it, he has a unique look. He can just give him a code name. Can he be conquered?"

"hey-hey……"

Wu Hao didn't dare to express his anger. He had to lower his head when he was under the eaves. "Hey hey", just "hey hey". These two words contained hundreds of information that he could guess.

"Old man, have you seen enough of this?" Wu Hao shouted to the old man as if he was taking credit.

The lines behind the old man were like living creatures, breathing out the energy of heaven and earth as they expanded and contracted. When Wu Hao stopped taking out the elixirs, several purple lines appeared in an instant like snakes coming out of the cave, surrounding the pile of elixir bottles. Then it was like a black hole, swallowing up all the elixirs.

Embarrassed, his hands were in the air, Wu Hao raised his head, and opened his mouth. These were expressions and movements before he finished speaking. At this moment, it seemed to be frozen, stagnant for several seconds.

"Call him Tun Nian. I guess you have to ask him his real name yourself. His talent is Devouring and Thousands of Thoughts."

Wu Hao's mental energy was tied up again, and he forced himself to twist the information he wanted to scold Mosuo into a mess, and had to whisper in a low voice: "Brother, can you tell me earlier next time?"

"Pay-per-view, no credit. I'll take care of them. Next time you have business, please call me in advance and I'll leave a thought for you."

Purple light spots floated out from his body, and Wu Hao couldn't avoid it even if he quickly retreated. He could only watch the thought enter from his forehead and reach the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

"Huh!" Tunnian said in surprise. He found that his thoughts disappeared after entering Wu Hao's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hehe..." Mosuo.