The Demon Emperor of the Perfect World

Chapter 218 The hidden old man

In the southern part of the wilderness, there is an endless mountain range called the Southern Meteor Mountain.

With mountains and valleys, lush spiritual plants, and rich spiritual energy from heaven and earth, it should have been a blessed place for monks.

But at this time, the blood energy was strong and lingering. Everywhere you could see were ruins and broken walls, and there were many new tombs outside Nanyun City.

Depression, dilapidation, lifelessness.

As soon as I arrived here on a rainy day, I frowned and was very confused.

Now that the catastrophe has not yet occurred, how can this place still be as it is in memory? The Southern Meteor Mountain is not just the Yu Clan and Tuoba. Except for a catastrophe, who can kill them?
  Outside the ruins, there were hundreds of old, young, women and children, their cries shaking the field. There was also a gray-bearded old man in front of him, leaning on a cane and hunched over.

Sensing the arrival of the rainy day, the old man looked complicated, shook his head and sighed.

"Alas! Cause and effect reincarnate, retribution will be unpleasant!"

Trembling forward, the old man looked at the rainy day with a respectful expression.

"My little friend, we are here after all!"

"Did you kill them?"

There was a flash of divine light on Yutian's hand, and a spear looted by the Tuoba tribe was pointed at a distance. He looked deeply at the old man with an extremely vigilant expression.

It can be seen from memory that this Shenyin old man is at least a powerful person with divine fire.

He was unable to defeat him and wanted to experience it before asking Xiao Lu to help.

Originally, he could come back when he was stronger and not be afraid of the old man who would have lost all his divine fire.

It's a pity that there is no way! If we wait for the great catastrophe and all the enemies of Nanyun fall, there will be no way to take revenge.

Unexpectedly, it is still a step too late now.

"I know why you are here, little friend. This is just to appease your anger and preserve some fire for Nanyun."

The old man did not deny that since the Tuoba tribe was massacred, he had sensed that rainy days were coming.

"Shenhuo or Shinichi?"

Yutian's eyes were cold, the ten caves in the sky were shining brightly behind him, and his whole body was boiling with fighting spirit, waiting for the old man's answer.

This old man has experienced two great catastrophes, even longer than the history of Butian Pavilion. I am afraid that he is an unprecedented enemy.

If it were divine fire, even if he was defeated, he would still have to experience a few moves. If it is Zhenyi, then leave it to Xiaolu.

"Don't be nervous, little friend. The old man is about to dissipate the divine fire and avoid the third catastrophe. What's the use of any cultivation level?"

Looking at the sky, the old man laughed at himself, with a look of loneliness on his face.

"With my current level of cultivation, why are you like this? Cut the grass without eradicating the root, and the spring breeze will bring new growth. Do you think I will let them go because of this unnecessary move?"

Yutian's voice was low, and he stared at the old man, his originally vigilant eyes flashing with strange colors, and he was very puzzled by this man's behavior.

This old man is very strange.

"I can't afford to offend the strong man behind my little friend. A great disaster is coming soon. If you arouse a large amount of aura, you will definitely die in the future."

The old man had heard about what happened in the imperial capital, but he had no intention of inquiring into Yutian's secrets, and had no intention of hiding Yutian's thoughts at all.

He could easily defeat the Human Emperor who was protected by the dragon energy of the Emperor. This kind of strength was at least a true god. He did not want to provoke Rainy Karma.

After a pause, the old man lamented:

"Those people have gone, and I have no grudge against my little friend. This once sacred place will soon fall into decline even if I don't take action. These women and children have no grudge. My little friend, do you still want to make things difficult for them?"

"... "

Yutian gritted his teeth, how could he expose the Butian Pavilion incident so easily without taking revenge himself?

Seeing the struggle in the rainy day, the old man sighed helplessly, with a bitter look on his face, and held out a storage bag in his hand.

It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. If you do something wrong, you will always have to pay it back.

"The original person has been robbed, and with the treasures of these sacred mountains, I hope it can calm my little friend's anger."

When the old man reached out and handed out the storage bag, listening to the crying behind him, his eyes were gray, and the bitterness turned to despair, as if he was ready to wait for death.

"You're quite good at acting!"

Yutian didn't believe the old man's attitude and didn't even look at the storage bag.

I saw his magic power surging, and with a spear, he blasted open several tombs. When I saw the scene in the tomb, I became silent on the rainy day.

怂！
  This is a god who is afraid of death. I brought my storage bag and my consciousness swept over it, and I no longer had the intention to delve deeper on the rainy day.

He was right, the people who used to be were gone, and there was only despair on the faces of these women and children. There was indeed no hatred, and there was no hatred between him and himself.

As for the old guy's acting, he didn't care.

He just wants to survive, what's wrong with him?

A person who is suspected of being a true God will not offend him as long as he can, and he will be in trouble.

He didn't want to owe Xiaolu karma if it wasn't necessary.

"These are not enough! You have the phoenix pattern stone, and give me some weapon-refining treasures."

The old man was startled when he heard this, then he breathed a sigh of relief and handed over the things without any question.

When I received something on a rainy day, I turned around and left without saying another unnecessary word.

"Thank you, little friend, for letting me and these women and children go!"

He escaped very fast on a rainy day. When the old man's words came from behind him, he flew to the northwest and had already flown thousands of miles.

Tuoba has been destroyed. This trip to Nanyun has started but ended. The next target is Xiao Xitian.

While flying over dozens of mountains, something strange happened in his arms. It was obvious that Xiaobai, the lazy fox, had woken up.

The little fox opened a pair of pink eyes in confusion, touched its belly with its little paws, and called out to the rainy day with grievances.

"Zhizhi...wow!"

Yu Tian rolled his eyes at the little fox, but he had no choice but to drop down in front of him.

Ever since this little guy followed me, he spent 70% of his time sleeping and doing nothing. At least Shi Hao's younger brothers, whether it was Furball or the extremely cheap Fire Skylark, would all contribute more or less.

A bonfire was built, and on rainy days the peach blossom fire was released, roasting the Lihuo silkworms.

What else can be done? The little fox that I abducted and raised can only be pampered by myself.

Even if he is just a foodie or a lazy person, he can only hold his nose and admit it.

This little thing has been following him for a long time. Even if he is just a pet now, he still has feelings.

Soon, the silkworm meat was wrapped in precious medicine, dripping with oil, and roasted until it was golden and crispy, emitting bursts of fragrance.

Add salt and pepper and sprinkle with cumin, and the aroma becomes more intense, making the little fox almost cry with greed.

I wasn’t very hungry on the rainy day, so I left enough portion to eat, and gave most of it to it.

The little white fox's eyes were curved and sparkling. He collected the glistening saliva, picked up the silkworm meat in his mouth, and started devouring it.

"Hey! Can you have some potential? You are such a powerful ferocious beast, how can you have the nerve to eat and sleep? How can you have the nerve to eat when you don't do anything with me?"

Although there are quite a few criticisms, Rainy Day doesn’t really have a problem with it.

After all, Xiaolu had said that this little thing needed to evolve, as it lacked Shen Xi's nourishment before.

The innate divine creature, the nine-tailed sky fox, is no weaker than the Ten Evils and the Three-Legged Golden Crow. If it can be evolved, its strength will be immeasurable.

"I don't know how this little fox appeared in the wilderness. In my memory, there should be no such powerful and ferocious beast in the wilderness..."

After eating a few bites, I watched the little fox gobble it up without even paying attention to his complaints, muttering to himself on the rainy day.

It was just the little fox's eating appearance that made Yutian roll his eyes crazily.

"Eat slowly! If it's not enough, I'll bake it for you! Look at the way you eat, as if you haven't eaten in eight lifetimes and you just escaped from the wilderness!"

Yu Tian glared at the starving fox angrily and gave it a few bites of silkworm meat.

Seeing the little fox eating with gusto, he ignored it.

Immediately, he added more firewood to the bonfire, lit up the harvested resources on Rainy Day, and took out the phoenix pattern stone and the immortal golden body suit.

It has been delayed for a long time, and there is no colorful divine mud or divine substance. Now it can be repaired.

Looking at this treasured armor, he thought of Bai Jing's wife and had no intention of keeping her.

The eight realms are constantly fighting, and a catastrophe is coming. My wife, who can enter the boudoir inside and wear armor outside on the battlefield, will be much safer with an immortal golden body, and I will feel more at ease.

Apart from that, I wonder how...pretty my wife would look wearing the black immortal golden body suit!
  He shook his head quickly and threw some strange thoughts out of his mind.

"Xiao Lu, can you help me practice it?"

(End of this chapter)