Chapter 1252: , Stir the Wind (6)

It was an old man who was at the door. The old man was about to be buried in the loess, his hair was gray, his bark-like face was covered with dark brown age spots, the gray robe was worn on his body, and he saw it at first glance. Reminiscent of a shroud, holding a bamboo broom, sitting in the corner to rest.
Liu Wei'an's eyes of the demon shone, looking up at Jiu Tian and looking down at Jiuyou, but he couldn't see through the old man. His body was like a whole, like...a stone, solid, without internal organs, organs, blood vessels, etc., Liu Wei'an couldn't tell for a while, the person in front of him was a stone sculpture, or his own demon's eyes couldn't see through it.
Even the age cannot be judged, at least thousands of years old, but the life span of a person cannot be so long. Liu Wei'an stepped forward, trying to protect Yaner behind him, but at this moment, he heard Yaner's greeting: "Grandpa, are you tired? May I help you sweep the floor?"
The moment Yan'er stepped forward to take the broom, Liu Wei'an's body strained to the extreme, his eyes fixed on the old man. In his mind, the "Dark Emperor Jing" was running like crazy, as long as the old man did anything to hurt Yaner. Move, he will leave no room to attack.
"Thank you...little girl..." The old man's tone was strange, but his tone was kind and his smile was shallow, but he was warm and innocent like a child.
"You're welcome, I'm a little maid. I usually wipe the table and sweep the floor, help the young master clean up and so on. I don't know how to do other things." Yan'er didn't feel the horror of the old man.
The gate was very grateful, there was no dust, it was spotless, only the leaves were swept in the corner, waiting to be shoveled away. Yan'er cleaned the leaves skillfully and poured them into the trash can, then put the broom behind the door, and said to the grandfather: "Grandpa, this place is already very clean, you can go back and rest."
"Thank you little girl... your heart is so good... you go back, this is not... the place you should be..." the old man said intermittently.
Yan'er thought that dealing with the dying years of the wind and candle, she might get old at any time, her eyes showed caring and worry, but Liu Wei'an heard that this old guy should have been in retreat for a long time. He hadn't spoken for decades because of the death of Guchenglou. It's so stuttering after speaking, and the tone is strange.
"I followed the young master, wherever the young master goes, I will go." Yan'er shook her head, naive, she didn't know that she had gone through the ghost gate several times.
"You are a blessed person!" The old man looked at Liu Wei'an with muddy eyes, "young man... let's go!"
"I want to give it a try!" Liu Wei'an looked serious, his eyes shot flaming warfare. To deal with the enemy, it is natural to hope that the weaker the enemy, the better, so that you can destroy the enemy and complete the task easily. But if the enemy is weak, it feels dull.
Nie Gai and Guchenglou are rare masters. Although Liu Wei'an pays attention, he does not have the trembling excitement of the skin. The old man in front of him makes him smell the breath of death, which stimulates his renal hormones. The "Dark Emperor Sutra" runs at an unprecedented height, with the sound of the Yangtze River rushing from the body.
"You are also considered a genius of heaven. You have this kind of hand out at a young age. It is hard to see in a hundred years. However, you are not my opponent. For the sake of this little girl, you can go." The old man said, already speaking. Stop stuttering.
"Yan'er, go to the back." Liu Weian said.
"Yes, master!" Yaner walked aside honestly.
"I don't cherish a great situation, why bother?" The old man's voice fell, and Liu Wei'an suddenly felt the world trembled, and then he entered another world, a strange world with only mountains and rivers, rocks like forests, and no life. Poor people mistakenly think that they have come to the Gobi Desert.
However, these stone forests and mountains are moving.
"Domain!" Liu Wei'an was shocked. "Dragon Sparrow City" hid a master who entered the field. This is the backstage of the Gucheng Tower?
The Guchenglou has no background, but can sit on the throne of the lord of "Dragon Sparrow City". The major families and the major chambers of commerce have no opinion. What is the reason? Cheng Yifan, the core member of the "Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce", can't get the slightest news. Now, Liu Wei'an knows, it's because of this old man.
Realm, he himself also touched the realm of realm. Although relying on the "Dark Emperor Jing", it was a coincidence, but the realm is the realm, so that he will not be crushed in an instant, and there is more or less the power of a battle. The dark breath emerged from the body, violently colliding with the pervasive world power.
"Soul Talisman!"
"Dark Emperor Sutra!"
"Big Judgment Fist!"
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At this moment, Liu Wei'an exhausted what he had learned and attacked frantically. He couldn't see where the old man was and couldn't sense any aura. All attacks were based on instinct. He knew that the old man was staring not far away. Looking at him, once he reveals his flaws, he must be greeted by a landslide-like attack.
Just five meters behind Liu Wei'an, I suddenly felt that the young master became blurred. She was clearly close at hand, but there was a terrible feeling of being far away. She wanted to step forward to hold the young master, but because there was no command from the young master. Don't dare to act rashly. The grandfather sitting in the corner was also very strange, there was clearly no wind, but the gray robe fluttered.
"Yueyang Tower".
A group of masters at the top of this world's pyramid could not help standing, looking at the old man fighting Liu Wei'an, the horror in his eyes could not be concealed.
"How is it possible?" Wen Ren Lishang only felt that there were too many unexpected things today. First Nie Gai died, and then Guchenglou would take action, then Guchenglou died, and the appearance of "Dark Emperor Jing", he thought this was the extreme, but he did not expect that the real surprise was behind.
"Domain! This is the field!" Zhou Dao yelled in disregard of his image, the shock in his heart was too strong and he couldn't control it. God, it turned out to be a domain.
"There is a realm master hidden by our side!" Thinking about it, the white-headed man was cold behind his back. He was usually arrogant. Fortunately, he didn't provoke this person, otherwise the grave head grass would be three feet high.
"Who is he?" The painter shook his hand, and a drop of ink fell on the white rice paper. A good landscape painting, about to be completed, was ruined.
However, even if he doesn't destroy him, he can't paint anymore, his mood is chaotic, and he can't write.
"Domain! Why?" The middle-aged man carrying a long sword was full of despair, and he was hit hard. Domain, this is a realm he couldn't even think of.
"Stone-in-the-xian!" Huang Yu paused, and his eyes shot out a bright light, like two magic lamps, shining into the void. The few people on the side showed fear. This old guy, more than half his age, could be buried in loess at any time, but no one dared.
To provoke him, I just don't know how much fighting power he still has when he suddenly broke out. Now that I know, this old guy wants to bury him in the loess, fearing that it won't be so easy.
"Old Huang, what is Shizhongxian?" Baitouweng asked humbly. He is considered a member of the older generation. He basically knows about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but he can't compare with Huang Yu for some older things. He is still a senior generation.
"Shi Zhongxian!" Huang Yu sank into the memory, his expression seemed angry, as if he did not dare, and with traces of despair, very complicated, he did not answer the words of the pasqueflower...
In the trapped area, no matter how Liu Wei'an attacks, the world has not changed, and the power of mountains and rivers is endless. Until Liu Wei'an started to walk, every step fell, there were runes shining, step by step, a mysterious and ancient formation slowly took shape.
"It's useless, even if you rebuild a new world, you are still in the realm of old age. You can't break free, so just grab it with your hands." The old man said.
"Senior's life expectancy, shouldn't there be much left?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Do you want to exhaust the life of the old by relying on your youth?" The old man smiled slightly, "Then you will be disappointed. The life of the old has come to an end, but it is still possible to live another hundred and eighty years after pressing it down."
"Master, I admit that you are great, but you have changed your life against the sky -" Liu Weian's mind flashed, and he suddenly woke up: "I see, you are not a human being, you are a stone man, you are a stone human race!"
"The relationship between humans and the stone people is not good. Do you think that by recognizing the origin of the old man, you can get a life back?" The old man's tone was kind, but he didn't have the slightest affection when he shot. The more violent.
"Clavicle chain flag... Drum Hang Er'an Horse... Gou Haixu Latin..." Liu Wei'an suddenly issued a series of strange words.
"Who are you?" The old man's complexion changed instantly, and he stood up suddenly from the stone bench with a terrifying light in his eyes. Liu Wei'an speaks the language of the stone people.
"There are not many people in the Stone Clan, and they are almost dead. Where did you come out?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Now I am asking you." The old man's eyes were extremely scary, and the domain suddenly became violent. With a wind force of 10, Zou Ran rose to 16 and it was very scary.
"If you don't make it clear about your identity, I won't say anything else. I really can't beat you, but it's not that easy if you want to kill me. Also, don't forget that I didn't come alone." Liu Wei An calmly said, under extreme pressure, but his eyes were extremely firm.
The old man was extremely angry, but after meeting Liu Wei'an's eyes, he slowly recovered his calm, and the attack was weak. He said a word that made Liu Wei'an stunned.
"I am a sinner of the stone people!"
"I don't understand what you mean!" Liu Wei'an and Zou Mei.
"When I was young, I made a mistake and left the tribe members severely disabled. The tribe did not blame me, but I stayed in the tribe without a face and left my hometown. When I returned again, I found that the tribe had already left. I didn't know what happened. I am looking for something like crazy, but there is no clue. You tell me where you learned the language of the stone people, I will spare you not to die. If not, I will kill you if I don’t want this life. Kill." The last words of the old man were murderous, revealing the determination of unshakable mountains and seas.
Liu Wei'an and Zou Mei looked at him and hesitated.