Chapter 1502: You are scared to death!

Hey!
The first thousand five hundred and two chapters are scared to death!
Big hidden in the city!
For butterflies, this is the perfect interpretation.
For some who want to hide their identity, this sentence is more about their hearts.
East Pole.
In a dilapidated downtown area, in an old firewood room, an old drunkard is snoring, slightly snoring, full of sorrow, faint smell, exuding from his body, letting people who walked by him, Can not help but frown, and this time the old drunk will grin and smile, revealing a mouth full of rhubarb teeth, smoked people's taste, people are like a snake.
but.
The old drunkard is not worried, it is an optimist.
occasionally.
He will also chop the firewood and separate it. Waiting for some of the door-to-door visitors, the business is indeed a bit bleak, but it will still be able to meet his tongue. At least he can drink a few mouthfuls of wine, but it is very pleasant. .
however.
On this day, the old drunkard does not drink, and the old face filled with smile will be tightened from time to time, the pupil is shrinking, and the eyelid covered by the hair is suddenly picked up, and there is a very bad thing in my heart. Premonition.
"I am afraid I have to change places."
He rubbed his feet and went to the inner room with ease. He simply slammed a few pieces of washed clothes and left quietly from the back yard.
"Old man, where are you going?"
A voice sounded, a beautiful woman appeared in front of the old man, asked with a smile.
"Buy wine!"
The old drunkard said with a smile. "The little old man has recently screamed, the wine has been drunk, and he always has to buy a few pots."
"Old man, don't you buy three pots of wine in the morning?"
The beautiful woman’s mouth smirked and smiled, revealing the lie of the old drunkard and saying,
Normally, you only drink two pots of wine a day. Should you buy wine for tomorrow?

"Today's things are not good, just drink a little more, but let the girl laugh."
The old drunkard is a bit stunned and more vigilant. Although this woman is beautiful, but God knows what kind of snakes and hearts are hidden under the beauty?
and.
She is clear about her habits, which is not a good sign.
"Then it is not necessary for the elderly to make a drink."
The beautiful woman flashed her fingertips, and the three pots of wine appeared quietly on her jade hand. She said, "Mei Er here has three pots of wine, which can solve the problem of the old man's mouth."
"No need to!"
The old drunkard is very heroic and waved. He said, "I don't care for you. I can't drink the wine from other people."
Finished.
When he flashed his body, he would pass through the beautiful woman's body. But the next moment he would hang up and immediately retreat. He looked at the beautiful woman with vigilance.
"The old man is not safe, I am not malicious."
"What the are you?"
"Reverse God!"
"Reverse God? I have heard this door, but my old man seems to have no place to collide?" The old drunk said with a frown.
"There is no."
The butterfly’s forehead said,
However, the owner has been looking for the whereabouts of the old man. Since that blood disaster, we have been tracking for ten years until we have found this piece of land to find the traces of the elderly.

"You really have perseverance." The old drunkard said with a grin.
Lan Meier didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in the old drunkard's words, and said with a smile: "The man is flying, and he has to be wronged to wait for a moment."
"If I don't wait?"
The old drunkard squinted and looked tight, looking at the lame, and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. The blood was so bad that he fell to the root of the disease and could not recover until now.
"Reverse God is not a wicked person, and the Lord has fought side by side with Cui Mingfeng and Zhang Linger. Why don't the old man enjoy a face?"
"But I haven't heard of this person, so I can't talk about it."
"Old people, you should know what kind of power is against God. At this time you can leave, you can erase the traces, but we can find you." The beautiful butterfly said.
The old drunkard calmed down.
He is not the peak moment, nor can he erase his own traces. In order to reverse the power of God, he will certainly be able to find him in a short time.
Can't hide!
Then you can only "reward your face"!
"Why do you want to see me?" asked the old drunkard.
"It’s hard to come from that blood, and the gods have been looking for you." Lan Meier explained. "As for why the people want to see you, I don't know this very well. Please wait patiently for a moment."
"Who is the man who is against God?"
The old drunkard asked with a dignified face. He wanted to ask for his real name.
"Ling Feng!"
In an instant, the old drunkard glanced, his eyes were dull, and the tight body was suddenly released, looking at the beautiful butterfly, his eyes were softer. "Well, I am here waiting for him."
After six hours.
A direct light came to the fire room in an instant, and the butterflies around it immediately came in this direction, hiding the person in it, and everyone was alert.
Just one person!
However, it seems to be able to suppress a day, his face is handsome, and the gods are like jade, but at that moment the face has been completely shivered. He went to the firewood room and looked at a beautiful butterfly.
"The one...the old man is here?"
"Yes!" Lan Meier said.
"I know, you are in front of the door." Ling Feng said, then pushed open the door and strode in.
The firewood room is not bright, but it is very dark.
An old man was sitting at the wooden table, slightly squinting, holding a jug of wine in his hand and savoring it. When Ling Feng came in, he opened his eyes and looked at him in Lingfeng. At the time, he was also looking at the wind.
The same name.
different people!
However, the old drunkard eyes are staring at Lingfeng, as if to wear it.
"The old man finally found you."
Ling Feng pondered a moment, and immediately walked up with a smile, shunned and said, "The holy mountain is destroyed, I am waiting for heartache, but we have not found your bones, I want you to be alive."
Yes.
This old drunk is the Holy Mountain Lord, the Holy Mountain is destroyed, but he escaped from the birth, and the anti-God has explored. The ancient altar in a secret land of the Holy Mountain was blasted, and it was destroyed when the Holy Mountain Lord left. .
It is the ancient altar that erases all his traces, unless it is a person who is very familiar with him, otherwise it is really not easy to find this person.
"People are in the wind?"
The Holy Mountain Lord asked with a sigh of relief.
"Yes!"
Ling Feng laughed. "Why do the elderly ask this question?"
"Just curious."
The Holy Mountain Lord said in a miserable way: "I have an apprentice and I have used this name."
Ling Feng’s heart trembled and passed through a warm current. He suppressed the grief and excitement in his heart and said,
So now?

"He was violently ruined by stealing holy water."
"That's a pity."

How did you find me?
The Holy Mountain Lord smiled and opened his eyes, staring at Ling Feng’s eyes.
"The butterfly is looking for it, naturally it can be found."
"impossible!"
The Holy Mountain St. Lord stood up and said, "The altar is broken and erases all traces. Even those who have survived such as Cui Mingfeng and Zhang Linger may not be able to find me, and you have spent ten years."

And, my image has changed and it’s even harder to find me.

"Maybe our luck is better." Ling Feng smiled, sometimes he did not know how to explain, did you tell the old man that he was born again?
Will it scare this old man?
"luck?"
The Holy Mountain Lord laughed. "A decade ago, during this time, the top sects such as the gods have been abandoned. Only the anti-God has been looking for, ten years, what kind of forces will do this?"
"I and Cui Mingfeng are both life and death brothers."
"My apprentice is also the brother of Cui Mingfeng!"
"Why are you called Ling Feng?"
"Since I was young and I was dependent on Ling Qing, I was born to raise him. Her surname is Ling, and she is surnamed Ling."
"Ok?"
The Holy Mountain’s main eyebrows were picked up, and there was a trace of doubt in the eyes. He originally thought that this was changed by Ling Feng.
"Are you worried about it before?"
"It's a little anxious, but more exciting."
"Have you heard of Taiyi Real Water?"
suddenly.
The sacred lord of the Holy Mountain is stunned and straightens the heart of Ling Feng. Rao is the current strength of Ling Feng, and it is also a tremor. This is a taboo object. Until now, no one knows it. Only he knows it.
The Holy Mountain Lord is a word of mouth.
"you know!"
The sacred lord of the Holy Mountain is more eager to say, "Only a close relative will find a person for ten years. I have no close relatives, but I have an apprentice. He is called Ling Feng!"
"Lord, what do you mean by this?" Ling Feng hearted.
"When I said that it was too real water, you were not surprised, saying that you know that it is too true." The Holy Mountain Lord has been able to confirm at the moment. "And there are only two people who can know this true water in the entire holy mountain, one is me. The other is the temper of stealing too much water and being violent."
"but……"
"You don't want to explain."
The holy mountain lord smiled and explained. "There is no one knows the secret of Taiyi Zhenshui. I still know some. The ancient water in the ancient Shu is the ocean. The Wushen swallows it and it will immediately become violent. Wusheng naturally insists that Live, but you don't know..."
"Don't know what?" Ling Feng asked subconsciously.
"I don't know, it can be brought back to life and can be born again!"
Throw a floor!
The stone is shocked!
Ling Feng’s brain was stunned, and the whole person was sluggish. He thought it was a secret. I didn’t think that the Holy Mountain Lord had a true meaning.
Rebirth
is something that others think is ridiculous, but the Holy Mountain Lord has Know.
"So, now you should tell me, are you the Lingfeng?" asked the Holy Mountain Holy Eyes.
"I'm!"
Finally, Ling Feng stood up and no longer concealed his inner excitement and sadness. He thought that this was a secret that could never be revealed. He did not expect that he spoke this sentence today.
The holy mountain sage was excited and full of red eyes. His clenched fists loosened and could not help but walk toward Lingfeng. When Lingfeng wanted to hug him, he heard a burst of drink.
"Pit baby, you scared to death!"
Ps.. very awkward.
To be honest, I dare not speak, but I still have to say it. Today, the editor asked me to talk. I need the outline of the whole story and the character biography. I have been working for a long time, delaying the codeword, and today I’m also a card, maybe only three. More, then owe it, before the 30th of this month, we must make all the owes more.
First update the two chapters, and the third chapter comes out before twelve o'clock.