The plot of Cultivation of Immortals is unreliable

Zhu Huan didn't want to think about how to catch up with this coincidence at this stall, after all, he didn't know who came.

The most important thing now is to find a place to hide, but it was too late, suddenly...

In the next second, an old man with a cane and a gray beard stood in the air dozens of meters away. He hesitated and did not step forward. A few seconds later, he seemed to have finally made up his mind. Because, and Yuanying's 1000-year lifespan is about to end, I missed this opportunity, and I don't know if it will happen next time, and said, "I don't know which senior is here, the little old man looks forward to seeing the senior come out." See you." After speaking, he respectfully saluted as a junior and waited on the spot.

Zhu Min, who thought he was going to be dangerous but was pulled into a layer of film in time to cover it, took a deep breath. This was the first time he was facing the threat of the late Nascent Soul. Move, to stop the beating heart, Wugu told him that this is her supernatural power, and she can't find it under her consciousness, and she has integrated some things of Qianlong Kung Fu. At this time, the three of Zhu Ming are floating in the In the middle of the air, without any contact with any plants, it was three steps away from the original place, which was the tree that the junior fell from, and this was considered a blind spot in thinking.

He glanced at Zhu Yuan. At this time, Zhu Yuan was secretly looking at him with admiration, as if he had discovered something extraordinary. When he saw him turning around, he thought that his gaze had attracted Zhu Huan, so he immediately turned his head. Huan pondered, this probably put this matter on him, he didn't defend, and there was no need.

Wugu whispered in the sea of ​​consciousness, and Zhu Huan agreed one by one. He never thought that this woman named Wuxi would make a move to save himself from danger. He changed his arm and pulled his junior brother into his arms , Now he doesn't think that this person was provoked by his junior brother. After all, a ten-year-old child, without the help of others, wants to escape from Yuanying's hands. It's better to say that a Yuanying choked to death on rice It's even more believable.

The only way Wugu gave him at present is to drag the word. Wugu's supernatural power is the spiritual power in his body. In the dangerous situation just now, he used his spiritual power without Zhu Ming's permission. This is unbearable for Zhu Huan, but it is beneficial to him now, not to mention the special treatment during the special period, and Wugu's repeated assurances that Zhu Huan will not say anything and let go of this matter. I want to inform you, it's just that the word "sorrow" is written on one face, and the person underneath won't be stuck here all the time, motionless like a mallet.

Next, Zhu Huan completely believed that this incident was not caused by the junior brother. Because of half a stick of incense, a group of Nascent Souls stood not far away, faintly surrounding the fastest old man who came, showing a tendency to encircle. There are thirty or forty digits in detail, and this is not counting the scattered ones who followed up later.

Guan Hao once thought that he was going to die. Some old monsters could figure out his approximate location. He had no escape route as soon as he entered the mountain. Spread out, unless he passes through the mountains, he can hide there. On the one hand, he is glad that there are no powerful monsters, and on the other hand, he feels that it is a pity that there are no powerful monsters around so many mountains, so that there is nothing. Stop the footsteps of people coming from behind.

But an accident happened, the aura here is thin, his cultivation base is too low, and he has relied on a spiritual weapon in his hand to quickly absorb spiritual power for his own use, but no matter how fast the spiritual weapon absorbs aura, it can't compare to the real thing Nascent Soul, the recovery ability of wounds on his body is even worse than that of Nascent Soul, this group of monks who are like wolves and tigers, even the late Nascent Soul is rare, he should be thankful that all the gods are comprehending the way of heaven and earth, and have no time to come out to snatch it. Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to get rid of those people.

In this way, he only left for half a day. In order to avoid encountering wild animals, he found a big tree and recuperated his wounds as much as possible on it. In the deep mountains and old forests, birds were rarely heard, and the silence made people feel uncomfortable. Feeling flustered, it may be because he has never rested in the past few days, or he overestimated his body once again. The trunk fell asleep.

In the dream, he moved a small bench and sat in the yard reading a book, and his aunt steamed jujube cake for him to eat. The face of the little aunt was vaguely blurred, but she only remembered that she was wearing a pink dress with the neighbor's A Lang on her hair. The wooden hairpin is very beautiful, he took advantage of his aunt to go back to the house, secretly climbed over the wall of the neighbor's house, went to find the brothers, they also wanted to seek revenge for the villain who bullied his aunt, and walked on the street. In a blink of an eye, everyone around him disappeared, and he was left standing on the deserted street. Guan Hao turned his head and looked around. At first, he ran around curiously, looking around, calling out the names of those partners, but No one came out, he was terrified, called his aunt, hoping they would come out, and told him, we are kidding you, the little aunt would hold his head, hit him on the ass, and say, If you make trouble again, kid, I won't give you food.

It was getting darker and darker, he hid at the door of a house, his aunt did not come to him, he became silent, did his aunt think he was disobedient, or was he a burden as his neighbor A Lang said, The words that he didn't care about in the past seemed to be bubbling now, making him flustered.

In another blink of an eye, he was hiding in a ruined temple with a hungry stomach, and the voice of a stern old man sounded. The man was holding an ugly banner in his hand, and he was smiling loudly like crying, and said to him, boy, You follow me, I will give you food.

Guan Hao was unwilling, and cried loudly to find his little aunt, but how could a child of a few years old be better than an adult? He was thrown into a pot to cook, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and there was a bang, as if he had fallen into a pot. As hell, there are a lot of horrible things in it that the old people in the village would say, and he can't stand it any longer.

Slowly regaining consciousness, he moved, and then his head was hugged even tighter, as if his little aunt was about to hit him. He thought, if his little aunt was here, it would be fine to let him stay here forever. Stretching out his arms to hug her back, his arms that were less than ten years old couldn't even hug his waist.

Wait...can't hold on?

Guan Hao raised his head and looked over. The eight or nine-year-old child stared at the big blue eyes, and there were red marks after crying in the corners of the eyes. After shaking twice, resisting the urge to pinch him up, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

When Guan Hao saw the person coming, he relaxed his guarded hands, but immediately lowered his face again. He let an outsider see him crying, which was a shame and beyond reason.

Soon, he lowered his head and rubbed his face with his hands.

Zhu Huan couldn't see the child's face clearly, he thought that his junior brother must have been shy when he saw him cry, and touched his head, "It's okay, I don't laugh at you, let me secretly do something, okay, tell your senior brother that he was crying when he was a child." I cried."

Not good, not good at all, Guan Hao clenched his fist tightly, is this reminding him that he is not a child?It was simply testing his patience. From now on... I must beat him up so that he can still laugh!Turning her head to avoid his hands on her hair, feeling her face was burning hot, she stabbed her into his arms, buried her face in his arms, but the rough fabric had an unspeakable smell of sunshine.

Zhu Yuan next to him looked at the two with a look of horror. Although the older one didn't have much expression on his face, his eyes were full of tenderness, even the tips of his eyebrows were soft, and the hand that wiped his eyes was as gentle as touching his beloved. Although the little one had an awkward face and a flushed face, he hid in the big one's arms, so he said without thinking, "Master, this is actually the little master, right?!"

ah?Looking at the older child hiding in his arms, Zhu Huan still burst out laughing, "Didn't I say that, this is my fellow apprentice."

When Guan Hao heard this, his face was filled with blood. Who would dare to be his father without his consent?He was so angry that he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, and finally turned his head angrily, not looking at the idiot over there.

But after turning his head, he found that through the light yellow barrier, there were all people below, and the most conspicuous one in the middle was the one who forced him to get injured and finally fainted on the tree?The culprit, he didn't act rashly, he knew that something was protecting them, otherwise how could he be so calm?

Zhu Huan pulled his junior brother back into his arms, wanting him to sit on his lap, but seeing his refusal with worry on his face, he touched his face, the soft baby fat was still on his face, and it felt very good to the touch, Zhu Huan He squinted happily, "Don't worry, let's just watch them dog-eat-dog, and they won't be able to find us."

He still didn't say a word, it wasn't that they were willing to stay here to watch the show, but that they couldn't leave at all. Obviously Guan Hao also realized this, but he didn't panic in the slightest. Now his head cleared up, and he naturally thought more , I am not afraid of being hunted down, let alone watching a movie.What happened when he woke up just now was all due to that dream, if it wasn't for the dream, he wouldn't be crying like an unweaned child, Master Mozun comforted himself like this.