After seeing this grass, he didn't even care about the treasure bone in the child's hand, his breath soared and he was about to strike, White's flame soared into the sky and swept towards Cao Ye.

The people in the deserted village were a little dumbfounded at the sage who shot suddenly without saying a word, and then saw that the flame was like ice on a high mountain, and gradually evaporated into a white mist, which disappeared little by little.

The sage Honghu even flew upside down and vomited blood, and Cao Ye slammed him, crippling his innate flame.

The familiar sense of coercion pinned him to the ground, unable to move.

He tried hard to squeeze a smile from his face: "Misunderstanding, I have some physical problems recently, and the flames are out of control, please don't take offense, I am not malicious.

His face twitched, as if every crease was trying to express his sincerity, his expression couldn't be controlled for a while, so he looked extraordinarily gratifying.

The people in the deserted village looked at the sage Honghu crazy like a fool. The old man in white robe said he wanted to ask something, but he followed the little one first, and then twisted his face at the sword god under the willow tree. He was both happy and sad. Dare to provoke the sword god, the creases on his face trembled, he might not be a lunatic. Although 870's body exudes a terrifying aura fluctuation, isn't it a bad brain?

"What's the matter with him? Could it be that he came to look for God Liu? This expression is like seeing his own father." Huang Linhu touched Huang Feijiao beside him.

"It's hard to say, I hope you can finish your question and leave early. It's not easy to get along with, he's crazy. Didn't he say that he's sick and in poor health?" Huang Feijiao looked at the old man lying on the ground with folded arms.

"It's probably not a good thing to provoke the Sword God as soon as you come up. I think he can't beat the Sword God, so he said he was sick and asked the Sword God to let him go." A clan elder was not so easy to talk about.

"Let's hear what he wants to ask first." The patriarch made a final decision.

The people in the deserted village whispered, and the sage Honghu naturally heard it clearly. He suppressed his anger, squeezed a smile from his face and said: "I came here looking for my rebellious aura, maybe any of you have been here before?"

Sky swallow!

Everyone was shocked! This old man turned out to be the master of the Sky Swallowing Sparrow, but that Swallowing Sky Sparrow had long been killed by the Sword God, but (chae) there was still some Blood Essence left, and it was about to bottom out. .

The faces of the people in the barren village changed, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Shendu looked in the direction of the sword god, should he tell the truth, or just put it in a perfunctory way.

Everyone was speechless, and the patriarch had no choice but to say: "How can such a powerful creature as swallowing bird come to a small village like ours, I haven't seen it before, you might as well look elsewhere.

The Honghu sage knows that this is a lie without thinking about it, but he doesn't care. He doesn't care whether the traitor is dead or alive. It's better to be dead. He only came to clean up the door, but these people in front of him don't seem to know.

The village was full of weirdness, and he noticed it as soon as he came in. Everyone should have taken the Blood Essence of the Sky Swallowing Sparrow to some extent, but his fate with the traitor ended when his clone was swallowed. , Now that his natal fire has been abolished, and his qi and blood are seriously withered, it is better to find a way to ask for forgiveness and stay in the village to make plans.

"You don't have to worry. Although he and I are masters and apprentices, our relationship has long been broken. I came to him because I have other things to ask him. Since you haven't seen it, I'll just look for it again. I see that in this mountain forest , there is only one village of yours, can you let me stay for a few days?"

The sage Honghu was talking with the villagers, but Liu Shen and Cao Ye thought it was a little funny: "Then Honghu seems to have taken a fancy to you, and he has made up his mind to stay here, don't you plan to drive him out?" Said.

"It's too old to covet my tender grass. It's really shameless!" Cao Ye also joked, and he didn't put the sage in one's eyes at all. He has absolute control over this land. Even if he really wants to avenge his apprentice today, he will never return. He is worried that he has too much free time recently.

The sage swan lived in a deserted village, and he even lingered under the willow tree, refusing to leave. Although he can't do it clearly now, it is good to inhale the Immortal Qi of this grass.

It is obviously a bird, but he is like a big cat seeing catnip, licking his face and sitting under the willow tree with an expression of enjoyment.

The people in the deserted village couldn't bear to look at this white-robed old man, his expression was so wretched, what is he going to do to the sword god!

Huang Hao also frowned, because the sage Honghu was sitting under the willow tree and took his place!

So he said: "Grandpa, can you go away a little bit, this is my position, I still need to listen to the master's teaching.

"Master? Where is your Master!"

"His Master is me, what do you want?" Cao Ye said.

At the same time, a familiar coercion overwhelmed him to the ground, and he knelt in front of Cao Dian.

"Sure enough, it's fairy grass!" Sage Honghu accidentally said. Then he smiled flatteringly at Cao Ye: "It turns out that you are guarding this place. I have offended you a lot earlier, please forgive me."

In fact, the Honghu saint may not be so obsequious and flattering. As a Honghu, he is close to the Phoenix family, and he is the most arrogant bird.

However, the situation is more than compelling. This grass is really powerful. Could it be the descendant of the Jiu Ye Jian grass family in Ten Evils? I have never heard that this fierce grass family has the miraculous effect of healing people and restoring vitality.

In short, I have to stay here obediently for now, maybe it will last forever, and I can breakthrough just by sucking grass? Honghu is thinking about the future.

Standing still, Huang Hao reminded again: "Grandpa, I still want to listen to the Master's sermon, can you let me go?"

Huang Hao is a kind-hearted child, if the old man didn't attack his own Master as soon as he came, Huang Hao would never be so rude to an old man.

Seeing Huang Hao's well-behaved and protective words, Honghu thought of own apprentices again, people are really more popular than others, why are other people's apprentices so well-behaved? Sure enough, the apprentices still have to start with babies?

He looked at Huang Hao, his eyes brightened slightly: "Son, what questions do you have, about cultivation? I can answer them for you, why don't you learn from me?

Huang Hao turned his back to him unceremoniously: "There is no one in the world who is stronger than my Sword God Master, you should rest, aren't you sick?"

The sage Honghu was choked, and finally stopped saying anything, but turned into the original form, shrunk to the size of a palm, and stayed quietly by Cao's side.

He'd better just smoke jelly grass. As for preaching? What great truths can a blade of grass express. .

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