Chapter 2774

None of them? Lin Mingyuan was also surprised. He thought that the old man had subsidized so many people that some people would come back to see him... That's not enough. If you really had him in your heart, you might have come back early, but you can't wait until now. If you haven't come back yet, it means that these people really have no conscience

"It's really important to come back!" Lin Mingyuan nodded and said.

But the old man shook his head. He looked much better. He didn't even feel sick. He said, "I thought I didn't care, but in fact I do!"

What the old man said is misty, but Lin Mingyuan has a feeling that this old man is not an ordinary man, but a man with a story.

But the question is, what do you say?

I'm not here to discuss philosophy with you. No, I'm here to discuss philosophy, too. But... There's no need for this kind of cloudy.

"You're not a normal person." The elder said suddenly,.

"Ah... Not ordinary people, and who are they“

"You are a practitioner!" The old man gazed at Lin Mingyuan, and the latter was shocked. He knew these two words, which were equivalent to the ancient martial family, or what cultivator, cultivator, and so on. In fact, they all meant the same thing.

However, this name is relatively old. It is generally called the ancient warrior. The practitioner seems to be a little older. Of course, it may be that the address is different due to different regions, which is nothing.

But as soon as you say this, it proves that the other person's identity is not ordinary. How can an ordinary rag picker know the word Xiuzhe? He doesn't read too many novels!

So you are a character!

"I'm a psychic. I didn't read the latest news as soon as I saw you. Now there's an outbreak of psychic power. Many people can wake up and have all kinds of abilities!" Lin Mingyuan squatted down so that the old man didn't have to look up at him.

"Oh, now it's called psionic again. No difference. It's all the same." The old man raised his hand and said, "I remember that there was such a child. He even beat me at that time, but he didn't do it later."

"Yes, I had that idea at that time, but seeing what you did, I couldn't do it anyway!"

"What I did... Well, I was forced at first, but later I found that it was good. I was very happy to see those children have books to read!" The old man said happily.

"Sir, who are you? You are also a monk. How can you be reduced to such a field?" Lin Mingyuan is very puzzled asked.

"Me? Cough! Your fruit is really good. I can feel the power in my body, but... I still can't save it. But if I can't save it, I can't save it. I was starving decades ago! " The old man said that he could hold his body with his hands and sit up slowly. He looked at his body and said with a wry smile: "anyway, I'm going to die soon. Let's talk about it with you. We should be fellow practitioners. Although I'm a monk, you're strange..."

"Powers!" Lin Ming is far away.

"My name is Liu Zhongmou!" The old head portrait recalled for a while and said, "I used to be a Taoist. I became a monk when I was four years old. I practiced with my master, and then I became a little successful. I wanted to carry my sword into the world. At that time, I was young and high spirited. I felt that I had a lot to do in troubled times. At first, I was really powerful, but I was young and vigorous. I could not help fighting fiercely, I've provoked my enemies

Speaking of this, the old head was in pain. Lin Mingyuan was curious about what his so-called enemy was and asked, "who is the enemy?"

"Enemy? It was a powerful organization. At that time, there were wars everywhere. Alas, they provoked an organization, the black sect. They were very mysterious and extremely evil. They provoked them at that time, but they retaliated. They not only framed me, but also chased my master. In order to protect me, my master was killed by them. I was abandoned and hid in a dark room, I can't help watching my master being killed! "

"Well, master said that when he found me, he counted my life. At that time, he thought that there would be such a disaster, so he reminded foreign countries. As a result, I didn't listen and hurt myself, and even worse, master!"

"From then on, I vowed to do something good, hoping to atone! I have lost any accomplishments and become an ordinary person! "

But Lin Mingyuan heard the key. The old man met the black sect. He was beaten like this by the black sect. He abandoned his cultivation and killed his master!

"Are you sure it's the Mafia?" Asked Lin Mingyuan.

"Of course it's the black sect. I'll never forget them in my dreams! It's a pity that I can't get revenge. Alas, I can't! " The old man said here, looking miserable and resentful.

"Cultivation has been abandoned. Practice again..."

"Can you practice? It's completely abandoned. It's good to live till now! " The old man shook his head and said dejectedly.

"Not necessarily. If you eat my fruit and your body comes back to life, maybe your foundation will be better soon!" Lin Ming is far away.

"That's no good. I've run out of oil... It seems that there are some changes..." the old man just survived. After a while, he was able to sit up. Now he even feels that he can stand up. This is absolutely a miracle. Originally, he was lying on the ground and couldn't do anything. Maybe his foundation can be repaired?

But the old man immediately shook his head and said, "forget it, it doesn't matter. Decades have passed. I'm afraid the enemy of that year also died!"

"To tell you the truth, I also met the people of the underworld a few days ago and destroyed their four coffins by accident!" Lin Mingyuan light way, see the old man suddenly stare big eyes, lost his voice asked: "you met the black people?"

"Yes, four coffins were smashed!" Lin Mingyuan continued to look relaxed.

The old man was not calm. He even stood up and said aloud, "are you sure you broke the coffin of the black sect?"

"Of course, otherwise it won't be smashed!" Lin Ming is far away.

"This... How can it be? No, no, the black sect is so powerful. How can you break their four coffins? If you break the first one, they will chase you!"

"Maybe not. After all, I broke it all at once!" Lin Ming is far away! Although the first coffin was not broken by him, the last three were, and they also killed the eggs inside with their own hands

Thinking of magic eggs, Lin Mingyuan suddenly reflected a thing. Since there were magic eggs in the three coffins, why didn't there be magic eggs in the first coffin?

It's a bit chaotic. Lin Mingyuan shakes his head. For the time being, he just expounds a slightly exaggerated fact, but it undoubtedly makes the old man who just ran out of the hand of death shake his mind like a sledgehammer!