Today I hold the world

It was broad daylight, after all, this stone hall was not a place for monsters to hide. The surroundings were bright and transparent, and Mao Penger could clearly see that the old man with the goatee sitting in the center of the stone hall was looking at them with squinted eyes and a smile.

There is a long way from the gate of the hall to the center of the hall, and I don’t know why the site for a temporary residence is so wide. Mao Peng’er intentionally controlled her pace appropriately, and the sweat on her forehead was rolling down in the winter, she just felt that this was not enough It took a long time to walk a short distance of ten feet.

"The junior Qingling Mountain Mao Peng'er, brought his junior brother Bai Xuanzhente to join you, and would like to ask the old man to take him in!"

The difference between cultivation level and age is too big, as a little monk who practiced Qi, he stood in the center of the hall and knelt on the ground to perform the salute and kowtow without saying a word.

"En." An old voice came from above, hearing the old senior slowly get up from the seat and walk over, Mao Peng'er's heart almost jumped out.

"The old man is in charge of the Qinglong Army's outer battalion. Do you have any news left by Gou Youwei?"

Qingsongzi opened his eyelids slightly, and his deep brown eyes slowly focused on Mao Penger. He had formed a pill not long ago, and his appearance was a little younger than before, but his texture was still that of a vulgar 70-[-]-year-old man, and his stature was smaller than that of Mao Penger. He is shorter, but his imposing manner is completely different.

Beads of sweat dripped from Mao Peng'er's forehead onto the soil in the hall, "Your junior, I have been with Brother Gou for just over ten days, and I have given him a lot of information about Qingling Mountain. Searching for the soul to kill, and now he has the honor to bring his chosen successor out of the mountain. First, he wants to express his determination, and second, he wants to tell his seniors the secrets of Qingling Mountain in detail. As for the things left by Brother Gou, they are still stored by Junior Brother Bai. ring."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Bai Xuanzhen with his elbow, and Bai Xuanzhen reluctantly peeled off the storage ring, and all the objects were laid out.

Qingsongzi stroked his beard with his hands behind his back, and the Detective of Spiritual Consciousness quickly finished scanning, and gave another calm 'hmm'.

The hall fell silent, Mao Peng'er didn't dare to look up, her heartbeat quickened, and she asked, "Then this junior will tell you the details?"

"can."

Mao Peng'er uttered all the words he had made up in one mouthful. After a stick of incense time passed, he finally finished speaking dryly, but the old man opposite him didn't move a single word.

"Senior, the specific situation is like this. At this time, Qingling Mountain is in chaos, and Liu Shanzhu is worried. This time, I am afraid that you will really seize the mountain."

Occasionally, there were small dark green wooden rattan puppets running around in the hall. Bai Xuanzhen's eyes were attracted by them, and he was very curious. Just as a wood spirit four-horned beast less than half the size of a palm ran past, Bai Xuanzhen couldn't help stretching out his hand. to catch.

Mao Peng'er was suffering a lot in his heart, seeing Bai Xuanzhen so slack, immediately angrily reprimanded him in a low voice: "Brother Bai, don't be rude."

Bai Xuanzhen withdrew his hands and went back, but heard the old man laughing: "My spirit of green wood is very tempting. His spiritual roots belong to wood and soil, so he can't help but want to possess it, but why are you sweating? This place is full of coldness. But there's no smell of baking at all."

Mao Peng'er bowed her head and stared at her eyes, shocked, and quickly explained: "This junior still has the yellow corpse poison planted by Brother Gou in his body. Sweaty days have become the norm."

A wave of green wood spiritual power instantly swept through the whole body, Mao Peng'er couldn't move a single inch, after three breaths, the spiritual power dissipated, and the old man in front of him said: "Indeed, you two should get up first."

Mao Penger heaved a sigh of relief, pulled Bai Xuanzhen to stand up slowly, and only then did he really see the old Jindan senior in front of him clearly. He couldn't tell the faction in his blue and gray Taoist robe, and his eyes were sometimes deep and sometimes bright brown and black. Between elegant and clear, although the face is an old man, it gives the illusion of infinite longevity. This may be the appearance of wood-type cultivators who will manifest more as they practice to the top.

The next few questions were understated, they were all rambling gossip, Mao Penger could feel that Qingsongzi didn't seem to want to continue chatting with him about Gouyouwei at all.

After all the words were exhausted, the old man on the opposite side smiled and said: "Well, yes, young and promising, you can become a hero if you know the time and affairs, you can step down, this old man will report this matter to Fellow Qingfeng.

In addition, this little boy surnamed Bai has good aptitude, and I am afraid that his achievements will not be low in the future. If you can make friends with him, you should cherish it. I will give you a pair of green wood pendants for each of you. From now on, you will be your own family. Come to me for help with anything. "

The dignified Jindan cultivator was so friendly to his unknown little character of qi training, Mao Penger couldn't believe it, and took the things tremblingly: "What is the virtue and ability of this junior, thank you senior, but you have an order in the future, this junior will risk his life Effectiveness counts.”

The old man smiled and waved his hands, "Go ahead, it's not difficult to get rid of the yellow corpse poison in your body. After the war, the old man will do it once, so don't worry."

"Thank you senior." Mao Peng'er wept with joy, and bowed his head. He came to work in the enemy's camp with an evil heart, and he was so valued by the other Jindan Patriarch. He was really at a loss, and the conscience in his heart was awakened. , I'm not ashamed.

After worshiping, he got up and took Bai Xuanzhen to leave and retreated to the gate of the palace. First, he bowed and bowed back one step or two, then turned his head and walked happily. When he was still three steps away from the gate, the old man behind him suddenly smiled and asked:

"The old man forgot to ask, did Liu Jiangning not teach you to reveal the number of gold elixirs in Qingling Mountain when you came here?"

"Of course not." Mao Penger blurted out without thinking, almost subconsciously.

After these words came out, the hall fell silent for three breaths, Mao Penger's mind flickered in black and white, a thunderbolt from the blue sky, his heart looked like being hit by a heavy hammer, when he realized it, his half-turned body stiffened on the spot.

It was a cliché, a seamless trap, and at this moment, I was the lie that was pierced by the trap, and all the cover-up methods and secrets lost their shelter at this moment.

The old man in the center of the hall is still smiling, and the end of his life, Mao Penger, seems to be doomed.

"Then how many golden pills are there in Qingling Mountain?" the old man continued to ask.

Mao Penger's face was pale, and she smiled bitterly: "Jiang Guo is really old and hot, this junior is convinced. Presumably the senior discovered the soul-locking curse planted by Liu Shanzhu when he scanned my body with spiritual power earlier?"

Qingsongzi's originally kind face returned to calm, and he frowned and sneered: "At this time of great battle, how can your clumsy means escape the old man's eyes, hum, you are just looking for your own death."

A wave of coercion radiated and directly shattered Mao Penger's lower body shin bone inch by inch. He screamed miserably and gradually went mad: "

Why can't you spare my life?

Since you have seen the truth clearly, why are you still playing with me?

Why do you big men keep messing with lowly people like me?

Why can't you give me a way out?

Am I born to die?

......"

Bai Xuanzhen, who was standing by the side, was shocked and stunned for a long time. The moment Senior Brother Mao went crazy, he had an illusion: In this world, everyone seems to live in a different world.But the purpose of life is the same.