Origin

Wu Zhongyuan knew that the old man in black was going to take him to see the woman in white. If he said he was not nervous at all, he would be deceiving himself. He was still a little nervous, but this nervousness was not a lack of confidence in himself, but a fear of what he was about to see. The strong expectation of Yuehu's true identity, what the old man in black said was miraculous, he wanted to see what kind of woman could make all women jealous and hateful, and make all men like her. New 81 Chinese website is the fastest updated computer version:

The old man in black didn't walk very fast, and kept his back to Wu Zhongyuan while walking.

"You've always turned your back to me, aren't you afraid that I might take the opportunity to escape?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.

"Your cultivation is shallow and you only rely on the Azure Dragon Armor. Without the Azure Dragon Armor, how can you escape?" said the old man in black.

Wu Zhongyuan couldn't understand what the old man in black said. His confidence did come from the Qinglong Armor, but the problem now is that the Qinglong Armor has been on him all the time. He can control Fei Li at any time. Why does the old man in black have " No more Qinglongjia?

Just when he was about to ask a question, the old man in black stopped, picked a purple fruit from a small green tree by the road and threw it to Wu Zhongyuan, "This is the Hua persimmon."

Wu Zhongyuan reached out to take it and took a closer look. He was so surprised that he couldn't even laugh or cry, "Isn't this the mangosteen?"

"What did you say?" The old man in black tilted his head and looked at him.

Wu Zhongyuan did not answer immediately, but looked at the fruit again. It was indeed a modern mangosteen. He pinched it open and the pulp inside was very similar to the mangosteen, but it was not multi-petaled, but a complete white ball. When I put my nose to the nose and smell it, it smells like mangosteen, but I am sure it is not mangosteen because the flesh of the fruit is very cold and frost forms immediately after crushing the shell.

"Why is this fruit so cold?" Wu Zhongyuan asked casually.

The old man in black turned around and stepped forward, "Xinyue Island is an island of earthly fire. Except for the Lord, no one else can stay here for a long time unless they take the cold yin persimmon."

Wu Zhongyuan was busy eating the fruit and did not ask again. The taste of this thing was very similar to that of mangosteen, but it was cold in the mouth, as if he had an ice pimple in his mouth. The modern mangosteen is said to have the effect of reducing fire after the fruit, and it is also consistent with the characteristics of the persimmon. The mangosteen is probably a variant of the persimmon, but its effect is not as magical as the persimmon.

The old man in black didn't seem to expect that Wu Zhongyuan would dare to eat whatever he threw at him, "Are you really immune to all poisons?"

"No, but I'm not afraid of most poisons," Wu Zhongyuan still had the frozen fruit in his mouth, speaking vaguely, "Why can everything outside the body be transformed after eating a persimmon?"

He likes to find out the root cause of his mental illness, but the old man in black did not answer his question. Wu Zhongyuan could only carefully sense the changes in his body and try to find out the reason why the persimmon can transform foreign objects at the same time. The persimmon has no effect. The core melts very quickly after entering the mouth. When inhaling, the cold air travels to the lungs, and the limbs and bones feel cool.

"How long can this thing be stored?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"As long as the black skin is not broken, it will not be ineffective." The old man in black said casually.

"Can I pick a few?" Wu Zhongyuan asked carefully. After saying this, he hurriedly added, "I don't want it for free, I will give you something in exchange."

The old man in black frowned and turned back, "Why do you think you can leave alive?"

Wu Zhongyuan did not answer the other party's conversation, but smiled and said, "Shall I pick a few?"

The old man in black glanced at him and turned around again.

Seeing that the other party didn't express any objection, Wu Zhongyuan just took it as his acquiescence. He walked to the tree and picked a few. Feeling that it was not enough, he picked up another handful. Since he had already taken it,

Just pick more. These things are everywhere here, but not in other places. I don’t know if I can come here in the future. Thinking of this, I grabbed a dozen more. That’s enough. It’s definitely enough. Let’s eat it as fruit. That's enough.

Wu Zhongyuan put the persimmons into his bag and quickly followed the old man in black, "I have a question. Human lifespan is very short. The people you are looking for cannot always take care of your master unless you have a way to extend their lifespan." life."

The old man in black didn't answer.

"Since you have a way to extend your life, why don't you use it yourself?" Wu Zhongyuan asked again.

The old man in black still didn't answer.

Wu Zhongyuan was full of questions again, but the old man in black didn't answer all his questions. There was nothing he could do if the other party didn't answer, "I still feel that people are more reliable than monkeys, as you can see, as long as you lose your control , it will be greedy for fun and slack off on its errands.”

"At least it won't hurt the Lord." The old man in black said.

"But it can't do errands well." Wu Zhongyuan said.

The old man in black sighed.

The old man in black was taciturn. If Wu Zhongyuan did not take the initiative to speak, the atmosphere would freeze. After a brief pause, Wu Zhongyuan said again, "You don't seem to want to kill me."

The old man in black tilted his head and looked at him, "Oh?"

Wu Zhongyuan smiled and said, "If you wanted to kill me, you wouldn't wait until now, let alone take me to see your master."

"Keep talking." The old man in black said.

"You may not have much time, people are unreliable, and monkeys can't do well, and you have no time to continue making selections, so you put your last hope on me, hoping for a miracle." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"You are very smart," the old man in black said calmly, "but smarter people are often less reliable."

"How come you have such an idea?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"The minds of smart people are more complicated than those of stupid people. The more complex the minds, the greater the variables." The old man in black smiled bitterly when he said this. "Believe me, young man, I have lived for more than five thousand years. I know people’s hearts better than you do.”

Wu Zhongyuan was surprised and happy when he heard this. Five thousand years is a very scary concept. He had never thought that humans or animals could live so long. Since this person has lived for more than five thousand years, he must have experienced what he experienced back then. Before that, he had been looking for relevant clues about the other five paths, trying to know himself and the enemy. He didn't expect to meet a living person who had personally experienced that war today.

While talking, the two came to the stone building on the mountainside. There must have been a large palace here before. It is not known whether it was destroyed by war or thousands of years of wind and rain. At this time, most of the palace The area has been dilapidated, with only ruins remaining. There are only two habitable houses left, a semi-underground building that should have been the basement of the palace.

The two stone houses are adjacent to each other. Each one is several hundred square meters and is very neat. There are beds, tables, chairs and other living utensils inside, all made of stone. Both rooms are divided into several areas by screens. The room on the west side It should be the residence of the old man in black. The woman in white lives in the east room. When the two arrived, the woman in white was sitting at the stone table and busy, and the monkey was squatting on the stone pier at the door.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Since the woman in white had her back to the door and window, Wu Zhongyuan could not see her appearance, but he was certain of one thing, that is, the woman in white was not blind, because it was impossible for a blind man to tune the strings.

The old man in black walked into the room of the woman in white. When he saw Wu Zhongyuan stopped outside the door, he said, "Come in, she can't see you."

Wu Zhongyuan frowned in confusion, took a deep breath and stepped in.

"She is not blind." Wu Zhongyuan stood at the door and did not go in. At this time, he became nervous again.

The old man in black did not answer, but walked to stand opposite the woman in white, waiting for Wu Zhongyuan to pass.

The woman in white did not react to the arrival of the old man in black. She continued to lower her head and arrange the strings. In front of her was a seven-stringed guqin carved from white jade. When the woman in white stretched and wound the bow strings, her head would turn slightly. , which also shows that her eyes are not blind.

"What happened to her?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"The Lord is injured." The old man in black said calmly.

"Hurt your soul?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"Yuan Shen." The old man in black corrected.

Wu Zhongyuan wanted to ask again, but the old man in black spoke first, "This is the residence of the Lord. It would be disrespectful to stay here for a long time. Please visit earlier and leave earlier."

Wu Zhongyuan nodded and walked over.

Although he was fully prepared mentally in advance, Wu Zhongyuan was still stunned the moment his eyes touched the face of the woman in white.

The woman in white is stunningly beautiful and incomparable.

But this was not the main reason for his shock. The reason why he was shocked was because this face looked very familiar to him, as if he had seen it somewhere before...