The old man shouted almost without thinking, and only after shouting did he realize what he was shouting, and then he looked at Zhang Xiaohan and was stunned, to be exact, not at Zhang Xiaohan, but at the purple qi around her.
Zhang Xiaohan slowly withdrew the purple qi, the purple qi did not enter her body, as if it had never appeared, she stood in front of the old man, with some inquiry in her eyes.
She didn't hide her curiosity about the old man, of course, these curiosities would not stop her from leaving, I believe the old man can also understand this.
"Daoyou" The old man groaned, but he seemed to know where to start again.
Wise men are intelligent, and even if there is no one to communicate with for hundreds of thousands of years, their intelligent minds will not degenerate, but because they rely too much on divination, their judgment is often lost, and they dare not easily draw any conclusions when they cannot use the aid of divination.
"Let me tell you."
Zhang Xiaohan no longer called himself humble, "Before the predecessors completely passed on the divination technique, the last divination they did was for yourself, and as a price, you lost the ability to divination since then." ” The old man's surprise was undisguised, but it quickly turned into clarity, and he admitted it if he was silent.
"Divination is not omnipotent, it can predict the final result, but it can't predict the process before the result happens, aside from the part about the demon world, just look at the predecessors themselves, the predecessors only predict their own calamity, and the way to be rescued, there is still time, the wise man's trust in divination is deep-rooted, so the predecessor used the next time to prepare for his captivity and rescue, the conclusion we all see now, I wonder who locked the predecessor here, And the predecessors were able to refine Bilian Mountain to such an extent, is this a captivity or a guardian?"
The old man looked at Zhang Xiaohan in a daze, and said for a while: "What is the process and what is important, the important thing is the conclusion." ” Zhang Xiaohan smiled: "Of course the conclusion is important, but if it is an incomplete conclusion, the predecessors are willing to be locked here for more than 300,000 years, although the monk is the most tolerant of loneliness, 300,000 years is a flick of a finger in the eyes of such a powerful predecessor, I just wonder what kind of promise will make the seniors endure it." ” The corners of the old man's eyes twitched, it was really imperceptible under such a virtual figure, but Zhang Xiaohan was engrossed in the old man, and the old man's little expression and movement could not escape her eyes.
"Although the predecessors gave up the identity of the wise man, as a wise man, it is impossible to tell lies, and the predecessors certainly disdain lies and deceive, as long as many things are not fully told, they cannot be considered deception."
The old man was silent and said nothing.
"My friend and I just happened to embark on this road, unfortunately met the seniors, we have no offense to the seniors, think about it, I don't think I am really the descendants of Xuanyuan, even if the predecessors were hundreds of thousands of years ago, they were terrific powers, these hundreds of thousands of years Bilian Mountain has exhausted the cultivation of the predecessors, and by the suppression of the will of heaven, the strength of the predecessors can only play to the highest peak state that this world can bear."
Zhang Xiaohan paused, and said very sincerely: "It's unfortunate, my friends and I also happen to have the same strength, we won't touch the blue lotus seeds, if the seniors can let go of the passage, you and I will treat it as if we have never met, if the seniors want to have other plans, probably I can also reluctantly do what Xuanyuan's descendants can do." ” Zhang Xiaohan didn't need to gamble, he could guess the next consequences, this wise man who didn't even dare to mention the words Emperor of Heaven and Huang Ji was fighting between heaven and man in his heart, and he was afraid in his heart.
Tianyan could see Yuan Ying's nervousness, and even saw Yuan Ying's hands clenched into fists, Zhang Xiaohan stood for a while, nodded to the old man, and took a step back.
These two movements work together in a coherent manner, and then turn backwards.
Zhang Xiaohan would not easily turn his back at anyone, but at this moment, such an action obviously put pressure on the old man.
After entering this hall, Zhang Xiaohan had a very indifferent expression, almost never showed excitement, she did not hide her intelligence, she accepted the old man's temptations calmly, but as she said, even if she is not a wise person, she does not disdain to lie, but just how much she says.
At this time, although she turned around, she was ready to make a move, after all, the old man was an ancient power, after all, he had refined Bilian Mountain into one, and he was completely suppressed under the same strength, but fortunately, she was in the belly of Bilian Mountain.
The old man didn't say a word, looked at Zhang Xiaohan's back silently, watched her walk to the door step by step, and watched her reach out and push the door open.
Zhang Xiaohan stepped out of the door and walked out of the hall, but felt a lot less chilly, she smiled faintly, looked up at the illusory sky, raised her hand, and a large area of gold-devouring ants glowing red appeared silently.
As long as you pay attention to observation, you can see that there are cloud-like patterns on the black and red carapace of the gold-eating ants, they can't really fly, but they can also float with the help of the spell on the carapace, but at this time they still have something to rely on, that is, Zhang Xiaohan's spiritual power.
With a light wave of the robe, a large number of gold-devouring ants were raised to the stone tables and stone benches in the small courtyard, as well as bonsai, but Zhang Xiaohan's palm was still holding a white and fat long insect, the eyes of this long insect were glowing red, and he was biting Zhang Xiaohan's palm desperately, and his body was twisting and twisting.
"Every time I call you out, it's like this to me, Xiao Budian, do you hate me or love me" Zhang Xiaohan said softly, but did not stop Xiao Budian's movements, Xiao Budian twisted his body, suddenly raised his head, as if looking at Zhang Xiaohan, and then suddenly flicked, popped out of Zhang Xiaohan's palm, and hit his head on the shadow wall, and saw that the shadow wall continued to ripple white, but the little one seemed to be rooted in the shadow wall, motionless.
However, in just two breaths, the stone tables and stone benches and bonsai in the courtyard were all eaten up, the gold-devouring ants were not released for a long time, and the thirst for food was simply beyond imagination, without Zhang Xiaohan's order to stop, they became unscrupulous, and the ground of the yard was soon uneven, and holes began to appear in the courtyard wall.
Zhang Xiaohan just stood on the steps and looked at the shadow wall with interest, the ripples on the shadow wall should be the formation, the strange thing is that the ripples can be seen in the sight, but the eye of the sky can't see these, worry gradually rises in her heart, the appearance of the ancient power began to appear, and her eye of the sky can't see the spell of the power at all.
As soon as this worry appeared, Zhang Xiaohan shook her head again, and quickly put these worries behind, her own fate had already been decided, and it was really unnecessary to worry about whether the ancient spells could be seen by the eye of heaven.
The ups and downs of the mood are all about worrying about the future, no one really sees it, but there are always people who can face it calmly, since they can't change their fate, then do their best to do it, as if it was said in their previous life, so that when the end of life comes, they will not regret it.
Zhang Xiaohan's mood at the moment is probably like this, she can't completely reject the idea of unfair fate, but she is not so angry, although the result is confirmed, the process may as well be more exciting, and it will also make the people who set their fate frightened.
Zhang Xiaohan even smiled, and watched the gold-devouring ants rudely destroying the small courtyard, and watched Xiao Budian desperately restrain the shadow wall, but he didn't forget to put purple qi on the surface of his body, but this purple qi was completely hidden under the skin and could not be seen by the naked eye.
"Daoist friends think that with a small spirit worm, they can break the formation of Bilian Mountain," the old man's voice sounded behind him.
"It's not always bad for you to be upset, I don't really want to break Bilian Mountain, I always have to rely on them to find my companions."
Zhang Xiaohan explained indifferently.
"Hmph, if you find it, you can leave and fight to lose both, and the old man can also keep you."
The old man seemed to be enraged.
"Oh, yes, what if you add it" Zhang Xiaohan carelessly stroked the largest spirit beast bag around his waist, and a gust of white wind blew, and the white wolf boss jumped out.
The white wolf unexpectedly did not raise his head and howl, but jumped out and crouched down, let out a low roar in his throat, towards the monk who was blocked by the door in the room.
A slight smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Xiaohan's mouth, and he quickly withdrew it.
"You, what the hell are you" The old man's voice finally lost its calm.
"It's just a white wolf, but I have the strength of the late stage of the half-immortal, and my strength is not worse than it, do you want to take a look at it, seniors" Zhang Xiaohan didn't answer, but just nodded at the strength of the white wolf.
It was quiet behind him, and Zhang Xiaohan also looked at Xiao Budian quietly.
It's easy to talk to someone who is smart, you don't have to say it too thoroughly, but it's even more interesting to talk to someone who is too smart, and he will consciously fill in what you haven't said, even what you didn't even think of.
For example, now, Zhang Xiaohan just summoned the white wolf out and told him the strength of the white wolf, so the rest was supplemented by the wise man himself.
The conclusion of the divination, the names of the Emperor of Heaven and Huang Ji that cannot be mentioned, the demon beast of the strength of the demi-immortal that cannot exist in the upper realm, no, with the ability of the old man, how can he not see that the white wolf cannot transform into a shape, and the rest really does not need to be supplemented by Zhang Xiaohan.
"You, what the hell do you want" the old man's voice seemed to tremble.
Zhang Xiaohan didn't reply: "The divination of a wise man is never wrong." ” "You want to lose both," the old man's voice was low and threatening.
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Zhang Xiaohan chuckled: "I want to lose both, but do you dare to be a senior?"
Do you dare Zhang Xiaohan threw out this sentence indifferently, she dared, but she bet that the old man would not dare, if he dared to fight and lose both, he would have fought hundreds of thousands of years ago.
What time has brought to the monk is either strong perseverance to support the courage to step forward regardless of life and death, or to retreat and steal life, not to mention the identity of a wise man, he believes in the will of heaven so much.
"The old man has been trapped for so long, he should have fallen a long time ago, but he was just stealing his life, Daoyou, you are young, and you are such a friend, you can't bear to be implicated by you" The old man said this, already in a bad mood.
Zhang Xiaohan slowly turned around, opened the door with her hand, the door opened wide, and the cold breath gushed out, she looked at the old man lightly: "The last monk who threatened me like this has no chance to be reincarnated." ” She just looked at the old man so lightly, but the old man's words angered her, she was not afraid of a battle, whether it was a battle in the open or an ambush with intrigues, but threatening the safety of the people around her would always be her backlash.
Her eyes gradually turned purple, but black demonic qi began to flow in her meridians, and her heart beat dangerously, and this sound directly acted on the old man's body.
"Bang" The old man's body shook a little, but the chains pulled him tightly, and he could only shake his body slightly, and the Yuan Ying in the dantian showed a look of fear.
"You have waited for hundreds of thousands of years, and today, I will send you liberation as you wish."
Zhang Xiaohan's voice fell, his face was black, and only his purple eyes were still shining.
"Madam, no, ma'am, what are you?"
the old man said in a panic, but he only said half a sentence.
"I don't want to lie to you, I'm not the lady in your mouth, nor the Emperor and Huang Ji that you have always believed in, I want to kill you just because you touched my scales, before you die, I told you my name, my name is Zhang Xiaohan, you remember, after you are reincarnated, if you can still remember, find me for revenge."
Zhang Xiaohan slowly raised his hand.
The panic in the old man's eyes suddenly dissipated, and if he could see his face clearly, he would definitely see a miserable whiteness, and his body could not stop trembling, and with the chains that passed through his body, as the chains shook, his body seemed to be even more empty.
"My lord, I haven't betrayed you" These few words, the old man trembled as if he had spoken for a long time, his body was almost about to die, only a faint phantom, and suddenly released spiritual power from his primordial infant, and his figure instantly recovered.
Zhang Xiaohan's raised hand paused, and the word lord raised some doubts in her heart, she was not Huang Ji's, she was sure of this, but why did the old man call her lord, was it to escape the struggle to death "May the Lord spare me, I have never betrayed you, and I have been waiting for you for 300,000 years here."
The old man's voice was humble, and Yuan Ying was almost the same expression as the old man.
"It is my fault that I have divined the fate of the Lord, for which I have endured here motionless for more than 300,000 years, please have mercy on me and spare me."
The old man's voice trembled, probably begging for mercy as soon as he spit out, he broke through the psychological barrier, and the next words were much smoother, but in Zhang Xiaohan's ears, it was simply shocking.
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