The black-clothed old man's voice fell in Zhou Yuan's ears, undoubtedly it was thunderous, causing him to be overwhelmed, and the old man in front of him could see what had happened to him with just a glance.
The girl in Tsing Yi came behind the old man in black and gave Zhou Yuan in shock. Tun Tun on the side jumped up and wanted to pounce in her arms, but at this time, the girl who was sullen and disgusted was stretched out. He picked up the jade finger and threw it into the water tank.
Tun Tun, who was thrown into the water tank, looked extremely aggrieved, but knowing that the girl had a cleanliness habit, it had to take a bath obediently, and that scene seemed particularly funny.
However, Zhou Yuan was indifferent to this funny scene. He just looked at the mysterious old man in black in shock. After a long while, the shock faded, and replaced by some hope.
Since the black-clothed old man in front of him can see his physical problem at a glance, he must not be an ordinary person. Perhaps, the problem of his invisible eight veins can really be solved here.
Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, suppressing the excitement in his heart, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Junior Zhou Yuan, I have met senior."
The old man in black nodded and said, "It really is from the Zhou family."
He glanced at Zhou Yuan, who was eager to talk, and his eyes were fiery. He seemed to know what he was thinking, and then he smiled weirdly: "The old man knows what you are thinking, yes, the old man can help you solve the problem of the eight meridians. The question is, but why should the old man help you?"
Zhou Yuan was startled and was silent for a moment before he considered his words, and said, "The younger generation doesn't know where this place is, or who the senior is, but since the secret cave left by our Zhou family ancestors will lead to this place, then I want to come to seniors. There should have been an intersection with the ancestors of my Zhou family."
Hearing the words, the old man in black was noncommittal.
Zhou Yuan also completely recovered his calm at this time. He stared at the old man in black and slowly said: "With the current state of the junior, there is nothing to impress Senior, but I can see that Senior should be Waiting for me?"
At the moment when the old man in black saw him, with a keen intuition, Zhou Yuan was still able to determine that in the depths of the old man's eyes, a strange light flashed away.
The swaying recliner finally had a slight meal at this time. The old man in black narrowed his eyes, staring at Zhou Yuan without seeing his anger, and said: "Little baby, the tone is not small, what do you think you are worthy of me? Come and wait?"
Regarding the words of the old man in black, Zhou Yuan smiled and shook his head, and said, "I don't know the answer. Maybe, Senior knows a little bit?"
The black-clothed old man stared at Zhou Yuan with his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life. Although there was no horrible aura, he had a sense of oppression, which made the entire ancient forest seem to be quiet at this time.
Outside the hut, the thin young man had a little smile on his face, and his eyes looked directly at the old man in black. His eyes were not afraid or afraid, but he really looked like the newborn calf.
He believed that the secret words circulated within their Zhou family would be without a target. Since he was able to come here, there must be a reason, and he also believed in his own feeling.
That kind of oppression rolled like a thundercloud. After such a long while, a helpless smile appeared on the expressionless old face of the old man in black. He lay on the chair and sighed: "It seems really old. Now, even a little baby can't be fooled."
Behind the old man in black, the bright eyes of the young girl in Tsing Yi glanced at Zhou Yuan, and her voice was clear and faint: "He pretended to be, but he was actually scared to death."
"Uh... "
The expression on Zhou Yuan's face was stagnant, and an awkward smile appeared immediately, because at this time his back was indeed wet with cold sweat. After all, no matter how calm he was, facing the only opportunity in front of him, it was impossible to be true. The complete calmness.
"Senior..." He looked at the black-clothed old man blankly.
"Fine." The old man in black also put aside his expression, looked at Zhou Yuan, and said, "Your problem of invisible eight veins can be solved by the old man, but there is one condition."
"Conditions?" Zhou Yuan was startled, and then nodded seriously: "Senior, please say."
The old man in black sighed softly, turned his head to look at the slim girl in Tsing Yi beside him, and slowly said: "I want you to take Yaoyao out of here and protect her."
"Yaoyao?" Zhou Yuan was taken aback again, and also looked at the girl in Tsing Yi. Obviously, this should be her name, and she was as soft and delicate as the name suggests.
"Grandpa Black." The girl in Tsing Yi bit her red lips with her teeth, her delicate and pretty face showed some reluctance and resistance at this time.
The black-clothed old man patted the Tsing Yi girl's jade hand gently, and said warmly: "Yaoyao, Grandpa Hei will be away for a while if something happens, so he can't stay with you anymore."
The girl named Yaoyao's crystal-clear eyes dimmed. She glanced at Zhou Yuan and whispered, "Hei Grandpa, he is too weak."
Zhou Yuan looked embarrassed, but in the eyes of others, he, who has not yet opened his veins, is indeed without the power to bind the chicken.
Hearing this, the old man in black couldn't help laughing. He glanced at Zhou Yuan and said, "Although this little boy is weak now, it's hard to say in the future."
"Grandpa Hei, can I see you again in the future." Yaoyao whispered, how she can't feel the cleverness, the old man in black's behavior has a kind of loneliness. Obviously, he might go. Doing an extremely dangerous thing, it may even cost his life.
The old man in black did not answer, but patted Yaoyao's little hand gently.
Then he turned his head, looked at Zhou Yuan, and said with a smile: "How is it?"
Zhou Yuan’s immature face was solemn, he saluted the old man in black respectfully, and slowly said, “Although I don’t have much power now, I can promise seniors if anyone wants to hurt Sister Yaoyao. , Then, what he has to do is to step on my corpse first."
Although the voice of the teenager is slightly immature, it has an indisputable and eye-catching voice.
Hearing this, the old man in black also showed a satisfied smile on his old face.
"In that case..." The old man in black smiled, staring at Zhou Yuan, and said, "Then let's solve your problem of invisible eight veins..."
Zhou Yuan's spirit suddenly lifted, his eyes scorching at the old man in black.
Seeing the look in his expectant eyes, the corner of the black-clothed old man's mouth suddenly raised a weird smile, and then he suddenly waved his sleeves.
boom!
The earth shook, and a huge crack was torn open directly from Zhou Yuan's feet, forming a dark abyss, and swallowed Zhou Yuan, who was astonished, with one bite.
what!
Zhou Yuan's body fell madly, his mouth also screamed, and at the same time, a thick black liquid spread from the darkness, entwining his hands and feet.
The black liquid eroded inch by inch, and the severe pain came along with it, as if all the skin was corroded.
What frightened Zhou Yuan the most was that the black liquid invaded along his entire pores, actually destroying the inside of his body, the black liquid's passages, flesh and blood, meridians, all corroded.
Sudden pain and fear eroded Zhou Yuan's mind, and a thick breath of death permeated.
He felt that if the black liquid was allowed to erode, he would really die here.
Zhou Yuan struggled frantically. He did not hesitate to activate the three source patterns on his body. However, just when the three source patterns burst into light, the black liquid poured in, and the light was extinguished. The last three The source lines are also erased by the black liquid...
Zhou Yuan's heart was completely cold with the breaking of the three source patterns.
The black liquid spread, and finally covered Zhou Yuan's eyes, and the pain surged, it seemed that both eyes were corroded, and the whole world was completely dark.
In the darkness, Zhou Yuan felt a sharp pain inside his body, and the black liquid eroded down layer by layer.
The breath of death became stronger and stronger.
This is not an illusion, if he can't stop the erosion of the black liquid, he will really die!
"I can't die here!"
"I want to restore my mother's life! I want to avenge my father and king! And my sacred dragon luck!"
"I haven't completed these, how can I die here?!"
"I can't die!"
In the darkness, an angry and unwilling roar echoed in Zhou Yuan's heart. In the roar, there was a deep persistence and passion for survival.
And just as the death was really approaching and Zhou Yuan's roar was constantly reverberating, suddenly, Zhou Yuan's mind seemed to fall abruptly. At this moment, he faintly seemed to see that in the deepest part of his body, there were eight winding paths entrenched. The faint light is looming.
Eight rays of light entangled, like a dragon crawling.
"That's... Cultivating the Eight Channels?!"
Zhou Yuan looked at the eight rays of light, his heart shook sharply, and then a wave of enlightenment surged. It turned out that they were the eight channels of cultivation that had never been revealed in his body!
Roar!
At this juncture when the real death is approaching, they seem to have also sensed the crisis, and immediately wriggled slowly, like a Qianlong, sending out a certain low-pitched dragon chant.
Hum!
At that moment, a strong light suddenly burst out from the deepest part of Zhou Yuan's body. Where the light swept across, the black liquid actually began to melt and dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Only a few breaths, the darkness is all retreat.
Zhou Yuan's closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment, and the bright light came into his eyes again. He fell down, as if he was fished out of the water, sweat ticking down his immature face. Flowing down.
"Huh, huh."
Zhou Yuan's breath was heavy. He looked around. At this time, he was still standing in front of the hut. Everything before that was like an illusion.
"It was fake just now?" Zhou Yuan was startled.
"What do you think?" An old voice came from ahead, and the old man in black was only looking at him with a faint smile.
Zhou Yuan's expression changed, because he could clearly feel how real the previous breath of death was. He slowly raised his palm, but his pupils suddenly shrank.
Because he saw that at his fingertips, a black trace was faintly visible, quietly disappearing.
The black trace is exactly the same as the previous black liquid.
"Really?!" Zhou Yuan's heart was shaken, and he was finally sure that everything that happened just now was true, but the old man in black's methods were too unbelievable.
"Feel your body." The old man in black laughed.
When Zhou Yuan heard the words, he moved his mind and closed his eyes to sense himself, and at this moment, his heartbeat suddenly vibrated like thunder, and his immature and pale face began to emerge in disbelief.
Because at this time, he could clearly sense that in his body, the eight meridians, like a Qianlong flying out of the abyss, entangled and entangled.
These eight meridians are the eight meridians at the beginning of cultivation!
Zhou Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were full of excitement. He stared at the old man in black, his voice trembling.
"I... my eight meridians have appeared?!"