Chapter 700: Wind up (1)

Chaos Tianyu, the original site of the evil city.
At a glance, the pond was suspended in the void, and an old man sat by the pond, holding a bamboo pole and fishing.
The bottom of the white sand is covered with colorful pebbles. The pond is inlaid with a circle of white stones of different sizes. This very abrupt pond is suspended in the void. The pond is about a dozen acres in size. The spring is clear and the sparkling can be seen clearly. Go to the fish in the pond.
One black and one white fish, this is the only two fish in the pond.
The fish is about three feet long, and one left and one right are hidden in the two corners of the pond. They are faintly flashing in the scorpion, seemingly peek at each other's movements. Anyone can clearly sense that the atmosphere between the two fishes is arrogant, they are waiting for the opportunity to kill each other and devour each other.
The two fishes only looked at each other and turned a blind eye to the red worm on the hook of the old man. There was no meaning of biting the bait.
The old man is not in a hurry, just sitting quietly by the pond, waiting quietly.
After a long time, I didn’t know how long it took. A smoky black smoke flew from the far-flung chaotic sky. The black smoke turned around the pond two times. A figure walked out of the black smoke and sat quietly in the pond opposite the old man. On a large stone on the side.
"Qinglian old child, is it really a sinister?" The man who came out of the black smoke was stunned and could not see his appearance. It was just that his voice was particularly sharp and harsh, like two iron awls. When talking, the pond water surface was covered with a very fine crack.
The old man said indifferently: "There is no such thing as the youth of the Qinglian. It is obvious that it is the apprentice. With his ability, the person who can kill him in three days... No. In addition to his initiative to pass the innocent Qinglian to others. Who can steal the no-green lotus?"
The cold snorted, the old man whispered: "This is not the key, the key is... the old friends of the Holy Spirit, this practice, a bit of a face!"
The man giggled and laughed: "Only the people of your high heavens will think so... We are always shameless. The face is gone, it doesn't matter what it is."
Shaking his head and laughing a few times, the man said faintly: "Well, the eyes of the people who know us, Yuntianxiang, what is the statement?"
The old man finally put down his bamboo pole and placed it on a large stone. He looked up and looked at the man in a warm-hearted manner. He said plainly: "Think of a way to break through the Cangzhou State... The life of a Cangzhou State can't satisfy our needs. In these years, the Nest is pregnant. The Tiantian days will be too many and need too many souls."
The man smirked, and he said faintly: "This kind of thing? We are not interested. This war was launched by you. We just smashed it by the slain of the old man and the old man."
Shaking his head, the man yelled: "It’s good to rob this kind of thing, it’s good, it’s not harvesting, it doesn’t matter, it’s nothing to buy and sell, it’s fun, let the little scorpions of each family see the blood of the corpse What kind of scene, this is a big benefit."
I laughed a few times, and the voice of the man became very cold: "Would you like us to help you break through the Cangzhou state? Oh, you also saw the defense line of the Holy Spirit Day after the Cangwu State, where several old friends were there. Sitting in person... You are Holy Spirit, will not be crazy to fight with them?"
The man pointed to the old man: "Is it not your thirteen heavenly glory to enjoy the wealth and wealth, want to fall three or five, and let your wife and wife give it to the successor?"
The old man’s face was not moving, and he didn’t see anything in his throat. He still said plainly:
You are not curious. The Holy Spirit Day made this so-called battle of destiny, and sent the sacred son of the Holy Spirit days to the battlefield. Is it a little weird? ?"
The old man frowned, and he sighed: "You guys and devils are so hot and cruel. It's not surprising that you do this kind of thing. You always go crazy every once in a while. We are used to it. We are spiritual people...we The Lingzu do not like to have troubles. We just follow the ancestral training, settle down and pursue the path to the highest."
Referring to the direction of the Holy Spirit, the old man said in a light way: "The people of the Holy Spirit are different. The Terran, you should know their origins. They are the mighty talents of the Taikoo, extracting the best of the hundreds of millions of ethnic groups." to make."
"They are treacherous, they are greedy, they are profit-seeking, they are unscrupulous...but it is because they are treacherous, greedy, profit-seeking, unscrupulous. They have another saying, ‘no benefit, no early’.

"This time the war should not evolve to the present situation."
The old man frowned, and finally revealed a trace of worry: "It shouldn't be like this... Sending so many of the best young people of the Holy Spirit to the battlefield, and it is almost a desperate battlefield in death... But they have made such weird restrictions, and we are not allowed to participate in the war for more than a million people."
The man put up his legs and put his hands on his knees. He glanced at the old man coldly. "What are you worried about? What are you worried about?"
The old man slowly nodded: "Ignorance is the greatest horror... The Holy Spirit Day must be brewing any conspiracy, or they are preparing for a big move. You think that if they pick out the so-called Son of Heaven, they What will happen next?"
The man was silent for a long time, and he said faintly: "Isn't that simple? Kill all the sons of destiny, do you kill them all?"
The old man whispered: "Since it is the son of destiny? Can you kill it?"
The man smiled proudly: "The is destiny... We are big Luotian, but whoever has a name, a person who dominates one side, who is not an expert in the sky? How can there be people who can't get rid of this world?"
The old man smiled. He gently applauded and smiled. "So, look, we send people to ask you to come and discuss things. Isn't that a tacit agreement? No matter what the Holy Spirit days have, what are the alternatives of these so-called children? People must be killed, especially the best group of people inside..."
The old man pulled his fingers and slowly counted a long list of names. There were 'Male Rams Three Shows', 'Beggars', 'Women's Invincible', etc. Finally, the old man said "Qinglian Shengjun" This name.
The man suddenly smiled: "Hey, let's just say, you want us to join hands and think about getting rid of them? No, there is no benefit, we will not do it."
The old man hurriedly nodded and smiled: "There are benefits, benefits, of course, good..."
The old man’s voice flashed in the scorpion, and he directly used the soul to pronounce the voice, and told his condition to the man.
The man was silent for a while and slowly nodded: "In this case, if you want to come to those bastards, you won't refuse your opinion... Then, in total, how can you get rid of these little scorpions? Among them, there are many tricky characters, single With the current group of bastards, it is a bit difficult to kill them!"