"Hey, what kind of expression is this kid, how does it look like constipation?

The yellow-haired old man looked at Wu Ming, and he couldn't help but wonder for himself, poured a few more mouthfuls, scratched his scalp and said, "It shouldn't be, I asked the stone egg to give you the Shengyang rice to eat, this rice is like cream, and it melts in your mouth......"

As he spoke, he shook his head as if the old pedant was boasting.

"You old mountain!"

The old man in the Confucian shirt connected the dots with a feather fan and laughed and scolded.

Wu Ming's eyes almost popped out, and it was strange that his face could be good-looking.

It was clearly the Dragon Spirit Yan liquid, and he would never admit that it was the treasure from Dragon Flame Island, and even the bottle was his.

This treasure can't bear even if it's the top congenital, even if it's a grandmaster, you have to use it carefully, and it can't be more, only a few drops each time, and it even has the effect of washing the muscles and cutting the marrow.

But this old man is like drinking boiled water, one sip after another, and it is not unnatural at all.

Now, Wu Ming has determined that these are definitely two saints.

Even if he is a demi-saint, he doesn't have this kind of bearing, just like the Dao Ye and Xuan Saint he has seen.

Half-saints like Ye Qinglan and Dongfang Yu can't return to their roots, this is the gap between half-saints and saints!

The most important thing is that he can take out the dragon clothes, and this treasure does not have half a temper, and he can take out the dragon spirit liquid from it, and this kind of means is already a sage!

It must be known that Longyi was taken away by Su Dingshan and others, so Tianjiao used various treasures and cooperated with the city protection array, but it was just forcibly suppressed, and in the end it was not trapped.

The yellow-haired old man was still boasting and boasting, and he tried his best to ridicule him, and Wu Ming's stubborn temper also came up, and he couldn't help but sneer: "Seniors, don't you know that you don't ask for yourself, it's a thief!"

"Gah!"

The yellow-haired old man's complacent expression suddenly stiffened, so that he couldn't hold his breath by choking, his already black and red face instantly turned purple, and his wrinkles and folds were a little blacker.

What made Wu Ming's heart bleed was that the yellow-haired old man didn't check for a while, and he didn't know if he was retaliating, but he snapped and smashed the jade bottle.

The golden-red dragon spirit liquid that emitted an astonishing aura was like a stream of golden light, and it turned into thousands of dragon snakes and shot in all directions.

"Haha, this is a wonderful statement! Old Shantou, will the old man dare to boast of being honest when he sees you in the future!"

The old man in the Confucian shirt stroked his fan and laughed, and blew casually, and the golden light in the sky fell into a brown coarse porcelain tea bowl in front of him.

"You...... I'm ......."

The yellow-haired old man muttered for a long time, but he didn't hold back a complete sentence, and finally glared at him in annoyance, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he yelled dryly, "Okay, you stinky boy, the old man didn't say anything about saving your life, and gave you medicine to heal your injuries, and took something to pay for the medical fee, isn't it too much?"

"Uh......"

Wu Ming opened his mouth to refute, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back, and hurriedly bowed down to salute, "The grace of saving your life, you don't forget it, you are old and righteous, and the kid will remember it in your heart." ”

Speaking in a posture, he is extremely humble and sycophant, but he can't say that, because the threat of the yellow-haired old man is really terrifying!

"You kid, don't know what to do, if you dare to make me lose face in front of the old pedant, be careful of your ass!"

The buzzing sound was like thunder, especially in his ears, Wu Ming subconsciously stroked his buttocks with his hands, and the first thing that came to mind was not that the yellow-haired old man beat his ass, but that he had some bad special hobbies.

It's really poisoned by the filthy information of the previous life!

Good man, this is what I am most afraid of!

The old man in the Confucian shirt shook his head and smiled bitterly, with his strength, how could he not notice the small movements of the yellow-haired old man?

"Hmph, the current Terran juniors, all of them are eager for quick success, they don't know how to respect the old and love the young, they are not the sons of man, and the world is declining!"

The yellow-haired old man snorted dissatisfiedly, grabbed the coarse porcelain tea bowl casually, threw it into the dragon robe without looking at it, and threw the dragon robe to Wu Ming.

Wu Ming hurriedly took it, his mind sank into it, and he found that all the objects were there, so he was relieved to send them into his heart.

"You ......"

The old man in the Confucian shirt stiffened his smile, pointed at the yellow-haired old man with a feather fan, didn't say anything, and put away the teapot on the table without a trace, and didn't even leave the chessboard and chess pieces.

"Look at you poor sour!"

The yellow-haired old man buried a sentence in a big way, without any awareness of generosity.

"Ahem!"

Wu Ming almost didn't choke to death.

He can see that the second elder is a pair of living treasures, and the old naughty boy is also!

"The old man was originally a poor teacher, with no long things, and his sleeves were clean and ......"

The old man in the Confucian shirt stroked his long beard with his hand, comfortable and talking, but when he noticed that Wu Ming was staring directly at him, his calm posture suddenly froze, and he almost didn't cut off his beard like the yellow-haired old man.

"Hahaha!"

The yellow-haired old man laughed wildly, the sound shook the sky, and for a time the wind and clouds were turbulent, the heavens and the earth changed color, and everything was low and small.

The power of Qi Tian is beyond words!

Even so, it didn't prevent Wu Ming from using 'eye killing', just staring at the old man in Confucian shirts, not seeming to see a flower on his face, and vowing not to give up!

"That's it, the world is going down, the world is going down!"

The old man in the Confucian shirt couldn't hold back his old face, sighed, pulled a feather off the feather fan, and threw it out casually.

Before Wu Ming could react, he felt a flash of white light in front of him, which went straight into his eyebrows, and his whole body seemed to be blown by a gust of breeze, and his body was indescribably comfortable in his lightness.

When my mind sank into the sea of knowledge, I saw that there was a piece of white feathers floating next to the demon spirit holy fetus, fluttering brightly, so unpleasant.

"Cut, just this thing, at most, it can withstand a half-saint blow. ”

The yellow-haired old man pretended to pout his lips with disdain, but there was no mention in his words.

"The elder gives, don't dare to resign, the kid is ashamed, thank you for the generous gift of the two seniors!"

There are benefits to take, Wu Ming doesn't mind being low and small, giving some face.

"If you have milk, you're a mother, wahahaha!"

The yellow-haired old man scolded with a smile.

The old man in the Confucian shirt frowned slightly, as if he had an undetectable sigh.

The saint and the heavens are together, the upper body is the heart of the heavens, and the lower is the people.

Wu Ming's careful thinking can't hide it from the two Saints at all!

"The kid still has important things to do, if the two seniors are fine, the kid will leave!"

Wu Ming bowed.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Without waiting for the old man in the Confucian shirt to speak, the yellow-haired old man waved his hand like a fly, and said impatiently.

"Boy's farewell!"

Wu Ming couldn't figure out what the second elder had, so he gave a deep salute again, and walked straight to a sheep intestine path not far away, until he reached the intersection, he didn't see the second elder calling, so he put his mind at ease.

While taking out the clothes from the dragon robe and changing them, he wondered what the identity of the second elder was, and where the mountain djinn went.

Before he fell unconscious, he remembered that the mountain djinn had been ingested into the spatial vortex with him!

Roar!

But before he had gone far, he rushed to face a white-fronted tiger with several feet of hanging eyes, and he opened his mouth and bit it, the astonishing breath and the bloody breath that came to his face, startled Wu Ming for a while, this is a big demon king level, comparable to the demon tiger of the grandmaster.

Sou!

Almost without any hesitation, Wu Ming turned around and ran, but where had he ever run such a murderous thing?

With all his might, Wu Ming ran to the entrance, and saw the open space outside the small courtyard, and the demon tiger had long since disappeared strangely.

"What did your second elder tell the kid to do?"

Wu Ming dragged a cloth bag and covered with blood, and came to the big tree in despair.

He can see that with his cultivation, if he leaves the courtyard, he will definitely be swallowed and there will be no scum left.

I didn't suspect that the second elder was bad, but with the bearing of the sage, there was no need to use this little trick at all!

The two elders didn't talk to each other, one scratched his head and scratched the lice, and the other shook the feather fan.

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, he took a step forward, took a deep breath and said, "If the two seniors have orders, the kid will definitely do his best to do it!"

"Teachable!"

The yellow-haired old man seemed to like learning from the old pedant, shook his head, and nodded with satisfaction.

There is a big difference between the former and the latter, if the former and the second elder answer, he will ask Wu Ming for help, and the latter is the price that Wu Ming voluntarily paid in order to leave.

"Wu Ming, are you willing to go south with the old man?"

The old man in the Confucian shirt looked at him like a sea of stars, and asked first.

The yellow-haired old man's face was slightly dark, and his eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

Wu Ming's cold sweat flowed down immediately.

Although he didn't feel any danger, his intuition told him that if he didn't answer correctly, he would probably face the danger of the sky falling apart!

"Please also ask the seniors to tell me clearly, what is the matter with going south this time!"

Wu Ming's heart moved slightly, and although he had some guesses, he still asked.

"With your cleverness, you must have guessed when the old man said that he was going south!"

The old man in the Confucian shirt shook his feather fan lightly.

"What if the younger generation doesn't want to?"

Wu Ming plucked up great courage and said.

"No one here can coerce my guests into doing what they don't want!"

The yellow-haired old man's voice was like a flood.

"Old mountain, you don't do this authentically!"

For the first time, the old man in the Confucian shirt showed displeasure.

"It's only right to pay back debts!"

The yellow-haired old man hummed like thunder, revealing undeniable confidence.

"What if the old man pays it back for him?"

The old man in the Confucian shirt frowned slightly.

"My clan canonized the supreme treasure, you can't pay it back!"

The yellow-haired old man said proudly.

"You!"

The old man in the Confucian shirt was slightly stunned, and then shook his head with a wry smile.

Wu Ming set off a monstrous wave in his mind, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Although the second old man didn't talk much, he revealed a lot of information, and he didn't hide Wu Ming's meaning, with his cleverness, he could already guess a lot.

Regardless of asking, it can be known that the Holy Treasure is undoubtedly the Five Elements Mountain Crystal, and the identity of the yellow-haired old man must be the Mountain Giant Spirit!

"Boy, I guess you have already guessed a little, and I won't hide it from you, you refine the canonized things of my clan, forcibly take them out, and you will not die or be disabled.

Now there are two paths in front of you, abandon the identity of the human race, the name of the djinn, and enter the djinn clan in my mountain range, the past, karma, and I will bear it with one force. Second, if I take away the Five Elements Mountain Crystal, I will bear the consequences!"

Wu Ming was silent.

It's so hard not to be silent!

The second elder didn't urge, he was still the same as before, scratching his head and shaking his fan, as if Wu Ming made any decision that had nothing to do with them.

"I'll choose the third way!"

After a while, Wu Ming silently raised his head and said hoarsely.

Bang!

Before the words fell, the flat ground thundered, the wind surged, the earth shook the mountains, and the beasts raced and wailed.

The sage was angry, and the heavens and the earth changed color!