"Little guy, are you guessing what my relationship is with those two idiots?" The old woman wanted to show kindness at this time, but the voice and form deeply betrayed her.

Of course, Xiaobai didn't buy it and asked, "Old monster, what do you want to do to us? A good thing that was vain may not be really good. Sheep are vain, Mr. Bai is not used to having free lunch."

"The little guy is rude, it's time to fight!"

Wow~~

A black whip fell out from behind the old woman. Xiaobai didn't even see clearly what was going on, and then felt a tightening body, followed by a scorching pain.

At this time, a "pop!" sound came from my ears.

"Ao um~~Wo wool, fuck, damn, it hurts so much that Uncle Bai." Xiaobai shivered all over. What kind of whip is this? How can he hit the body? It hurts more than a knife?

Especially when the innate spirit beast soul and flesh are combined, the pain is actually double!

"Ba~ba~ba~ba~ba~ba~ba~ba~ba~ba~ba"

The old monster was actually addicted to the fight. The black whip behind her flew around and hit Xiaobai. It was terrible. Every time the black whip fell on Xiaobai, there was no blood or injury. It stirred up a bunch of black and red fog, which looked so weird.

The black whip flew dozens of times, beating Xiaobai, this slutty thing, out of temper and strength to even scream.

The old woman just took the whip and said with a groan, "Little guy, remember the reason why disaster comes from your mouth. Old guy is helping you. Originally, there is a relatively calm and comfortable way, but you little guy is a mean person and will not give up if you don't suffer any pain. OK OK, the evil aura in your body was driven out by the old guy. I believe that according to the terrifying recovery speed of your Bihuo Shenxiao clan, you will get better soon."

Xiaobai rolled his eyes and looked at the old monster in front of him. Isn’t it okay to save people? Just because Mr. Bai is a mean person, he beat him to death?

However, Xiaobai did feel the strange power that was originally wandering in the wound dissipated, and then the instinct for self-repair appeared. In a few breaths, the wound that was originally oozing blood began to heal.

Xiaobai grinned and held it in for a long time, and said, "Old monster, thank you." Once upon a time, Uncle Bai was so humble? It was really because the tiger fell into the sun and was bullied by a dog, and the dragon was swim-in-the-shock in the shallows. Uncle Bai's mighty figure was like this one day, and he was ashamed of his ancestors!

"Hahaha, I can make the proud little guy from the Bihuo Shenxiao clan say thank you. I feel very satisfied. See you again if you have the chance in the future!" The old woman turned around and left, just a layer of black smoke rose under her feet and held her up, but turned around and fell to the ground.

Xiaobai saw the old woman pulling out a stone from her wide cuffs. There was a faint golden light flashing between the stones. You can tell from the feeling that it was useful to him! It was a very powerful force of merit.

I couldn't help but open my eyes wide. This old guy was obviously covered in evil aura. How could he have such pure merit power?

It’s really strange that happens every year, and there are so many this year!

Xiaobai swallowed a little. Could it be that the old monster wanted to give him all these merits?

Pa~ Another whip hit Xiaobai's body, but this time it was not very heavy. It felt like the elders hit the younger generation. A whip hit Xiaobai's head. The old woman laughed and said, "What are you thinking? This treasure contains the mark of my God. Even if you want to give it to you, you will never be able to do it. Be careful that the mark of God will directly erase you."

Xiaobai grinned and said depressedly: "Then do you show off your fuck?"

The old woman laughed and said, "Little guy, you are really interesting. If you don't have urgent matters in your life, you really want to take you by your side as a pet. Since your life has taken out this treasure, you will naturally take care of you. Don't look at your life with that kind of eye. You are also trying to make a good relationship. This is something that is unsure."

Xiaobai said, "I don't believe it. What you are cultivating is sinful, black as if it is a great fear. How can you find me to cultivate a bad relationship? Do you really think that Mr. Bai is a three-year-old doll and coax it at will?"

"Haha, you are not stupid, but you are not very smart. If you practice sins, you must be a bastard. Then, if you cultivate merits, will you stop killing?" the old woman joked.

Xiaobai was choking for a moment, and it seemed that this was really the case. Didn’t that guy just now win by relying on the power of sin?

The old woman continued, "What is power itself is not important. What is important is what the person who uses power. Although the old man cannot do many evil things, he always does things based on his original intention. Good and evil are just in a moment. Does the little guy not hear the difference between Buddha and demon?"

Xiaobai knew the difference between Buddha and demon. It is said that the other side of Buddha is demon, and the other side of demon is Buddha. Buddha has great compassion but says that demons are great evil, but demons are also exquisite and boundless in Buddhism. If things are extreme, they will turn back. Demons will eventually be good, while Buddhas are evil.

The Buddha chuckled with flowers: Power is nothing more than a tool, and good thoughts are the essence. The devil's heart remains unchanged, which means blessing you with the Buddha's essence. You are still a demon and cannot be changed.

Xiaobai knows this story, but has nothing to do with this old monster?

The old woman said, "Little guy, don't think too much, you can't understand it yet. Today is your good luck. I have made a good relationship for you. I hope you can remember this kindness of my old man."

Xiaobai sarcastically said, "Everyone is grateful but doesn't want to repay you, but you keep talking."

The old woman laughed and said, "So, the old man does not cultivate merit! Well, the old man uses his own sin to activate the merit power in this treasure. You seize the opportunity and absorb the power of merit. This is the merit power condensed by the gods. Even if it is only a little bit, it will be enough to give you endless wonderful things in the future."

Xiaobai's eyes were blue. If the old monster said it was true, then he would have made a lot of money!!

The power of merit condensed by the true god is not ordinary merit. It is a thing with the breath of the true body. Even if it is a little bit, it is a priceless treasure.

Compared with the Piaomiao fairy, the fairy is too unpredictable. Even if he and Liu Shoucai know the existence of the immortal formation, he can use the fairy energy there, but the level of the fairy is too high, beyond his understanding.

But the gods are different. The Blue Fire God Owl, if you are contaminated with the word "Divine", means you have the potential, ability, and hope to reach that level and become the strongest divine beast!

This ribbon has the merit power of the will of the gods, which is enough to make me less detours in the next few decades or even hundreds of years!! What is the heart of this old monster?

But, don't care!!

At this time, Xiaobai's eyes were full of desire. If he was strong enough, he might have the idea of ​​killing people and robbing treasures.

However, considering that this old monster may not be weak, I guess I could not beat others even in my heyday, so I might as well give up this heart and treat it as an adventure. I accidentally remembered that Liu Shoucai read a novel, which means that the protagonist was beaten half-dead and then knocked off the cliff. As a result, he found some martial arts secrets. From then on, he laughed at the martial arts world and was unrivaled.

Although Mr. Bai does not have such a despicable luck, even if he gets such a wisp of merit condensed by the gods, he will be extremely lucky.

However, Xiaobai was blinded by this luck and never thought about why an old monster was able to control the fear of the power of sin and could still use such condensed merit power. He did not consider what the old woman said was condensed by the gods, nor did he consider why a person who practiced sin seemed to be a god who believed in was a god who practiced merit. After all, only a merit god could condense merit is the truth that is unchanging forever.

Xiaobai forgot, or was blinded by the merit power with the breath of the gods in front of him.

It only saw the old monster using the power of fear to stimulate a trace of merit. The merit power was more mysterious than Liu Shoucai gathered, and seemed to be high above and overlooking all living beings.

A layer of black mist was covered on the old woman's face, and the aura of fear instantly reduced the temperature around her instantly. Widths of golden light slowly emanated from the stone, hazy.
Chapter completed!