The temple collapsed!

Li Zhengjing retreated one after another!

And amid the dust, the strange old man stood there, motionless for a long time.

But the phantom that came out from the words on the altar stared directly at Li Zhengjing, revealing its murderous intent!

He seemed to think that his "creditor" saw the words and broke the altar!

What's even more frightening is that he seems to have determined that Li Zhengjing is his "creditor"!

And his murderous intention makes people feel cold all over!

"Master..." the wall-hanging bird trembled: "Have you lent him money before? How about we be more generous and cancel the debt? Look at him showing off his debt, obviously he can't repay the money calmly.

The goods..."

"I don't know him!"

Li Zhengjing felt his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry.

He doesn't need to use the golden pages to know who this phantom is!

The person who left a message with his body to suppress the source of evil!

The first national preceptor of the Zhou Dynasty!

But why does the other party think that he is his creditor?

At this moment, the phantom was staring at Li Zhengjing with a complicated expression.

"Thanks to your opportunity, all three generations of my ancestors and grandchildren will become immortals."

"It has been more than 2,300 years since my generation, until I woke up from my deep sleep this time!"

"The opportunity you gave me has also been nurtured and grown to maturity in my hands!"

"Now that the opportunity is ripe, I expect you will come to harvest!"

"But... when you came here, I was already in Fengdu Mountain!"

Xuying's tone was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "I thought that when I was in my prime, I was not completely sure that I could truly suppress the source of evil, and when I am about to die, there is even less hope! So I have been waiting for you...

…”

He laughed, his figure gradually dispersed, but his residual voice remained, and he continued: "It took three generations of my ancestors and grandsons more than two thousand years to cultivate the fruits. You can't even think of harvesting them easily... In the future, if you want to harvest

Go back to the fruit, go to the source of the evil spirit and get it back yourself!"

His figure has completely disappeared, and his voice has gradually faded into silence.

The originally dilapidated temple was completely reduced to ruins.

Li Zhengjing fell into silence.

Not to mention this bird and tree, at least here, besides him, there is this weird old man!

And it was this weird old man who broke the altar!

Then why did the first imperial master of the Great Zhou Dynasty only focus on himself?

Why did he believe that he was the creditor?

Is it because of Qian Huan Shenjun?

"What is this opportunity that takes more than two thousand years to mature?"

Li Zhengjing's thoughts swirled in his mind: "This first-generation imperial master was unwilling to accept the achievements of three generations of his ancestors and grandchildren, and was easily taken away by this 'creditor'! Therefore, his arrangement was to force the 'creditor' to go to the bottom of Fengdu Mountain.

The source of evil?"

The first imperial master of the Great Zhou Dynasty asked himself about the source of evil that could not be suppressed, so he wanted to borrow the help of this creditor to suppress the source of evil?

Or does he want to use the source of evil to destroy this creditor?

Is this what the first imperial master of the Zhou Dynasty did to benefit all sentient beings at the end of his life?

He held his breath slightly and thought to himself: "Three generations of immortals have gone through more than two thousand years, so... this creditor is at least two thousand or even three thousand years old?"

As far as he knew, even the lifespan of a detached human immortal would not exceed a thousand years!

Even the so-called gods will die of old age!

So what kind of existence is this creditor that has survived thousands of years?

Wait...there's a problem!

What exactly is wrong?

Li Zhengjing's pupils condensed, and thousands of thoughts were floating in his heart. He vaguely felt that he had grasped some crucial clue.

But at this moment, a loud roar was heard!

"Are you the creditor?"

The crazy old man roared angrily and clapped his hand suddenly.

In an instant, the light flashed and shook hundreds of miles.

Before the palm came close, Li Zhengjing felt that he was almost torn to pieces by Yu Wei.

"Oops!"

Li Zhengjing was so stiff that he couldn't even swallow the spirit stone in his mouth. He had to gather all his concentration and glance at the golden page.

In terms of luck, it is still the same as before, and it will die in the future due to the backlash of Dayan Dongxu Wanhua Sword Qi!

But it is clear that he is going to die now!

In an instant, Li Zhengjing's eyes went blank.

He summoned all his strength and tried his best to move the Lihuo Divine Sword in his left palm.

The sword energy is sharp and Lihuo is blazing!

Just when he was about to use all his strength to use the Lihuo Divine Sword... all the oppressive power dissipated.

The crazy old man withdrew all his power. He came closer, blinked his eyes, and said: "You have the Dayan Dongxu Wanhua Sword Qi in your body? Isn't this thing completely sealed? Wait a minute... I remember

In our Kunlun Immortal Sect, only the young sect master has mastered this sword spirit!"

He looked at Li Zhengjing carefully for a long time and said, "Young Sect Leader, why are you getting uglier as you grow older? Have your cultivation level also declined?"

"..."

There was still lingering fear in Li Zhengjing's eyes. Hearing this, he quickly responded: "I have made mistakes in my cultivation recently, so not only has my cultivation level decreased, but I have also become more handsome..."

"oh……"

The crazy old man scratched his head and said, "But why did he mistakenly identify you as the creditor just now?"

Li Zhengjing froze, and then whispered: "Maybe he is as crazy as you?"

The crazy old man seemed to think it made sense. He nodded thoughtfully and said, "Since he went to the bottom of Fengdu Mountain, he probably went crazy like me when he bumped into the true god."

Li Zhengjing paused and whispered: "True God?"

The crazy old man laughed loudly, looked around, and lowered his voice: "This is a secret. I'm only telling you...I bumped into the true god..."

Li Zhengjing took a look at the ruins of the temple and asked: "The temple is a false god, so... what is the true god like?"

The crazy old man was stunned for a moment, and then said blankly: "True God? What is the True God like? I can't remember... Wait a moment... I remember... The True God is broken..."

He looked crazy, laughing, waving his arms, and shouted: "I bumped into the true god, I smashed him into pieces... He is dead. The legendary true god can also die..."

He shed tears and said tremblingly: "I killed God! I killed the true God..."

He lost control of his emotions and released all his energy. The surrounding land was turbulent and the void was distorted. Li Zhengjing was directly knocked out.

The sky was filled with darkness and billowing dust and smoke, as if a huge storm was about to form!

"Master, this old man is crazy again!" The hanging bird stuck its head out and exclaimed: "His energy is too strong, we can't hold it back... run away quickly..."

"Senior! Senior!"

Li Zhengjing gathered the energy in his organs and shouted loudly: "Only false gods will be destroyed! That must be false gods... That's right! You didn't kill the true god!"

"Impossible! He is the true God!"

The crazy old man's eyes were scarlet and he shouted: "Shuzi! Are you trying to break my Taoist heart? I'll beat you to death!"

He raised his palm, rushed over, and then paused.

"Huh? Young Sect Master? Why are you here?"

"I was just strolling around and accidentally ended up here." Li Zhengjing said in a dull voice.

"Oh... then I'll tell you a secret. Don't tell anyone else..." The crazy old man looked around and said mysteriously: "I bumped into the true god..."

"This secret doesn't interest me."

Li Zhengjing immediately waved his hand, paused, and said, "How about we talk about the 'creditor'?"

"Credit?"
To be continued...