When Yi Qianmo regained consciousness, he thought he was dead, but when he sensed the severe pain and fatigue from his body, he realized that he was not dead yet.

When I opened my eyes, I saw an old man sitting in front of me. The old man was wearing a bit like a beggar, his face was wrinkled and without any anger.

Those eyes were even more dull, as if they might be braided at any time.

A fire grew in front of him, and the meat was roasted on it. The flames collided with the fresh meat, and the oil produced made a "sizzling" sound.

He looked around and found that there was a woman lying not far away, Jian Moping. He was a little anxious and looked at the old man in front of him with vigilance.

The old man fiddled with the firewood and said, "Don't worry, she is fine, she is just temporarily suppressed and will wake up in a while."

Speaking of this, he turned his head and stared at Yi Qianmo with his turbid eyes, "Let's talk about you!"

"I?"

Yi Qianmo frowned and said, "Who are you?"

"I should ask you!"

The old man smiled and said, "Why do you alone have the physical body of my star tribe? You even practice the Supreme Dragon Sutra of the Supreme Dragon Palace!"

Yi Qianmo's face changed drastically. This was his biggest secret. In this world, few people knew about it, but the old man in front of him looked ordinary, but he saw him through it.

He quickly looked into the world inside his body and was sure that Ying Si and the others were still alive, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are the one who reminded me before!"

Yi Qianmo asked.

"You haven't answered my question yet!"

The old man looked at him calmly.

His tone seemed to be relaxed, but it put great pressure on Yi Qianmo. His eyes seemed to be turbid, but it made him feel a little afraid to look at each other.

He didn't expect that he had just escaped from the crisis and was trapped in another bigger crisis.

Although he didn't know how the other party rescued him from the Earth Spirit King, he knew that the old man in front of him was much more dangerous than the Earth Spirit King.

Both sides and vertically, Yi Qianmo decided to take a gamble: "I come from a dust universe..."

He described his experience in practicing, even how he got the star bones, and how he came to this world, all without any concealment.

After saying that, he looked at the barbecue with his eyes shining and said, "Before he died, can you please give me a last word? In addition, I'm a little hungry if I have a few bites!"

The old man seemed to be still chewing on what Yi Qianmo had just said. When he heard this, he immediately came to his senses, stretched out his hand, and said, "Eat if you want."

Yi Qianmo immediately grabbed a branch on the campfire and chewed it with the barbecue on it. Not to mention, the smell was really fragrant, much better than he had imagined.

In such a place, being able to eat such delicious food is simply a fairy-like enjoyment.

"You told me so honestly that you are not afraid that I will take away the inheritance from you?"

The old man suddenly asked.

Yi Qianmo stopped, smiled, and continued to chew, while chewing, saying, "I'm afraid, what's the use of being scary? If it falls into your hands, the things on me will belong to you. However, before I die, I hope to explain to my family, at least I can let me die without regrets, will it be true?"

The old man looked at him and didn't say anything. Yi Qianmo's heart was filled with an uproar. He also wanted to resist, but the problem was that this resistance was obviously useless.

The opponent's strength is at least superior to that of the Earth Spirit King, and there is no chance that he can use any means.

After eating one piece, his eyes quickly fell on another piece of meat. Just as he was about to reach out to get it, the old man held the fire stick in his hand and hit him.

He shrank back and said, "I'm not full yet."

"Who wants to give you enough?"

The old man glared at him angrily and said, "I decided to... let you go when you are so honest!"

"ah?"

Yi Qianmo was shocked, but he looked at the old man strangely and said, "Can you stop playing with me? As long as you ask me to explain my last words and let me die with my family, I am willing to give you all the things on me, and all the inheritance will also be yours!"

"You want to die so much?"

The old man looked at him.

"I don't want to die, but is it useful if I don't want to die? I'll be jealous of these things on me, let alone you, the Palace of Changsheng will be jealous of you."

Yi Qianmo spread his hands, "Since you know you're going to die, you might as well exchange something before you die, so you can die so happily... After struggling for so many years, I thought this Nine Abyss Demon Sea was the starting point, but I didn't expect it to become my end point."

"Don't give up?"

The old man asked.

"Of course I'm not willing to give up. I finally got to this point and finally got to this point. I'm about to take that step. Who would have been willing to give up if I finally got to this point!"

Yi Qianmo sighed.

"You can refine elixirs?"

The old man suddenly asked.

"Yes." Yi Qianmo said, "But with your cultivation level, you don't need to ask me to refine elixirs."

"No, I'm not talking about ordinary elixirs, I'm talking about... Qingjing Pill!"

The old man said.

Yi Qianmo's heart thumped. The name seemed a bit familiar. He thought carefully. Isn't this the elixir that Situ Shen said needs to be refined?

He looked at the old man again, his face suddenly changed, and he stood up and said, "You...you are the star...star clan who wants to refine the Qingjing Pill!"

The old man didn't reply, but the expression on his face had already told him the truth.

"It's cold!"

Yi Qianmo sat down dejectedly, raised his hand and grabbed the barbecue in his hand and started eating it. While eating it, he muttered, "It's completely cold this time."

But the old man asked, "Why is it cold?"

"Since you are a star tribe, then I will use your tribe's bones to blend into your body and steal your body. Then you should tear me to pieces!"

Yi Qianmo said with a wry smile.

"really!"

The old man said, "When I saw you for the first time, I never thought of tearing you out of pieces. I just felt a little strange on you, but as you unbuttoned the seal on the sword, I really wanted to tear you out of pieces!"

After swallowing his saliva, Yi Qianmo asked, "Is it that you have been watching the game?"

The old man did not answer, but his expression said everything.

"Can you refine the Jingxin Pill?" the old man asked.

"No." Yi Qianmo shook his head, "at least it can't be refined now."

"So, you just want me to come and help you open the boundaries of your bloodline, right!"

The old man's face suddenly became cold.

Yi Qianmo knew that he had played the ball thoroughly, so he nodded and said, "It's almost the same."

As soon as these three words were released, Yi Qianmo felt a pressure that he had never felt before. In those eyes, it seemed like billions of stars were destroyed at this moment.

"Why are you helping those fishermen?"

The old man suddenly asked, "Why should I save them?"

Yi Qianmo was stunned and said, "Are you so bored? If you want to kill and cut, you will listen to the emperor, and I won't resist."

After knowing that the other party was a star clan, Yi Qianmo completely lost the will to resist, and now he lost the mentality of taking a gamble.

"I want to know!" said the old man.

"Because I am the same as them!" Yi Qianmo said, "To be more precise, because I treat them as friends. If my friends are in trouble, they naturally have to lend a helping hand."

"You don't know what your situation is?" the old man asked.

"I know."

Yi Qianmo said, "But I only think about myself at all times, and I have no friends. Since I recognize them as friends, I will do my best!"

"What about the little girl from this weapon clan?"

The old man suddenly looked at Jian Moping, "You can leave, why do you have to come here to die?"

"because……"

Yi Qianmo looked at the familiar side face, but shook his head, "Is this very important?"

"It's very important!" said the old man.

"I don't want to say it." Yi Qianmo's face was cold, and the last trace of stubbornness appeared on his face.

The old man looked at him, and the two looked at each other for a long time, and Yi Qianmo was finally defeated.

Seeing his decadent face, the old man suddenly said, "You just said that you can't refine it now, so you can refine it in the future, right?"

Yi Qianmo was stunned for a moment. He originally wanted to seize this opportunity and lie or something, but when he saw the other person's eyes, he gave up the idea.

"I'm not sure if I can refine it in the future. After all, I have never refine the pill you want to refine!"

Yi Qianmo said, "However, since I practice, I have never had a demon in my heart, so... I am sure to refine it!"

After saying that, he stopped talking, and looked like he wanted to kill and cut him, and he was all obedient.

The old man looked at him and was silent for a long time. Suddenly he picked up the fire stick, fiddled with firewood, and said, "You are very honest and smart. You are much smarter than many guys who think they are smart. Originally, as a star clan, you secretly seize the star bones of our clan. I should destroy the spirit and form you have beaten, but..."

Speaking of this, he smiled slightly, "I changed my mind!"

"It's just because I'm honest?" Yi Qianmo asked, "Of course not." The old man shook his head.

"Because I have the hope of refining elixirs for you?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"Not." The old man shook his head.

"What's that for?" Yi Qianmo said strangely.

"Because you are willing to help those fishermen and treat them as friends!"
Chapter completed!