The old man was stunned, his figure trembled, and then he slowly turned around and looked at Su Tang. To him, Uncle ±, this title happened a few years ago, and he was already a little unfamiliar.

Su Tang's gaze slowly turned downward and landed on the iron chain on the old man's feet.

The old man looked at Su Tang blankly. He felt that Su Tang looked familiar, but he could not remember what he had seen before.

One is because Su Tang's temperament has changed a lot in recent years, and the other is because he has never met Su Tang a few times, and it is impossible to recognize Su Tang immediately.

"Uncle Zhong, you have suffered." Su Tang said softly.

The old man's beard was trembling violently. For a moment, he said tremblingly: "You... are... Su Tang?"

"It's me, Uncle Zhong, why are you..." Before Su Tang finished speaking, two black shadows ran from the other end of the garden, the kind of monkey I had seen outside.

Uncle Zhong's face changed drastically, and he immediately shouted: "Go away quickly."

He reminded him too late, and the two monkeys had already pounced on Su Tang, spreading their sharp claws, one leaping towards Su Tang's heart, and the other catching Su Tang's forehead.

Su Tang raised the magic sword, and the sword light flashed, and disappeared without a trace.

The two monkeys didn't even have time to scream, and their bodies were cut into two pieces. The blood sprayed was forced to fly upside down by an invisible force, flying into the sky, and splashing on the stone wall above.

In Uncle Zhong's eyes, Su Tang only moved slightly, and then the two monkeys died on the spot.

This conflicted with his memory. The Su Tang in his impression was not even a master, but also a layman in practice. These two monkeys who were responsible for guarding the garden were close to the strength of the flying winged beasts. Logically, they should easily tear Su Tang to pieces. Who knew that they were killed by Su Tang in an instant in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Su Tang took a step towards Uncle Zhong and the sword light shone down.

Uncle Zhong finally realized the horror of Su Tang. At the moment when the sword light burst out, he suddenly felt that his heart seemed to be grabbed by something. It was hard to bear the pain, he could not breathe at all, and his body could not move.

Uncle Zhong certainly didn't know that this is the "intense" that only great practitioners at the level of great honor can cultivate. Wherever the mind reaches, the heaven and earth cannot be blocked.

Only by reaching the level of the Great Ancestor can one fight against this will. A master or a great master can only be killed instantly, just like a rat and rabbit staring blankly in front of the sharp claws of a tiger.

Dang... Uncle Zhong's handcuffs were split open and the iron ring fell to the ground. He looked down and was startled again. The handcuffs were almost pressed against his flesh. If Su Tang's sword moved forward a little, it would scratch his skin. If Su Tang's sword moved back a little, it would not be able to cut off the iron ring.

This kind of exquisite sword skill that is not bad is no longer described in words. Uncle Zhong looked at Su Tang blankly, unable to say a word.

"Uncle Zhong, what happened?" Su Tang asked slowly: "Why did you come to this place?

Uncle Zhong was dull for a moment and talked about the past in a mechanical tone.

On that day, a fierce battle broke out in Yunshuize, a great practitioner led by Yinzu and a great practitioner led by Luoyingzu broke out in Yunshuize, and finally affected Hongye City. I wonder who told Yinzu that the eldest lady of the Xi family in Hongye City was the disciple of Luoyingzu, and all disputes were caused by the eldest lady of the Xi family.

As a result, two great ancestors broke into the Xi family and started a massacre. The head of the family Xi Yuran also tried to negotiate and was directly killed. Uncle Zhong saw that the situation was not good, escaped from Hongye City and rushed to Yunshuize. He wanted to hide in Yunshuize for a year and a half, and then return to Hongye City when the situation was almost settled.

One day, Uncle Zhong hid in a cave to rest. When he woke up from his dream, he found himself at the ground where there was no sunshine. Several monkeys were grabbing his hands and feet and running in the cave.

He struggled and was taken here by the monkey and saw a weird man.

The weirdo didn't hurt him, he just brought him into the garden and asked him to take care of the herbs here.

The weirdo's strength is unfathomable, but his brain seems to be very confused. Sometimes, his behavior is barely considered a person, and sometimes, he turns into a wild beast.

For example, the weird guy often crawled on the ground with his hands and feet, and he was very skillful in his movements, and liked to sleep upside down on the top of a cave or on a dead tree.

The weird man's language ability is also very strange. He often comes to talk to him in his spare time. Sometimes, he can communicate with Uncle Zhong naturally and talk about gossip, but sometimes he can only howl.

Su Tang seemed to understand but could not understand the weird person's performance. Could it be that he was really a madman who had lost his mind? But... can a madman also practice?

At this moment, Uncle Zhong suddenly remembered something, slapped his hands suddenly, and then walked into the hole.

Su Tang followed Uncle Zhong, who walked out of seven or eight meters in the cave, then turned into a small hut, looked around, and shouted: "It's this place."

"What is this?" Su Tang asked.

"These are the concentrating liquids refined by the strange man with herbs in the garden. The concentrating liquid has the effect of calming the mind and strengthening the soul." Uncle Zhong said, pointing to several rough-working wooden barrels.

Su Tang walked to the wooden barrel, lifted the lid, and a burst of fragrance came from it, and there was still half of the bucket of concentrating liquid inside.

"What did he do to refine so much concentration liquid?" Su Tang said in surprise.

"I don't know." Uncle Zhong smiled bitterly, "I only know that he has to drink half a bucket of water every day."

After saying that, Uncle Zhong's eyes scanned the hut and found an iron box in the corner of the wall. His face showed joy: "Here" before he finished speaking, he rushed up in two steps, reaching out to grab a small blue porcelain bottle inside.

A strange thing happened. Uncle Zhong went to catch it several times, but he couldn't pick up the small porcelain bottle. He was shocked: "How could it be... so heavy?"

"Is it very heavy?" Su Tang was curious. He walked slowly over and bent down to grab the small porcelain bottle. The moment his fingertips came into contact with the small porcelain bottle, his face became solemn. Because his fingertips were too hard, blue veins stretched on the back of his hand.

The next moment, Su Tang slowly straightened his waist, spread his left hand, and put the small porcelain bottle in his left palm with some difficulty.

Having been promoted to the Great Lord, Su Tang's power has become very strong, but the porcelain bottle in his hand seems to weigh thousands of pounds. He almost has to use all his strength to make his left arm suspended in the air. Moreover, this posture can last for at most for more than ten minutes, and he will be exhausted at that time.

"What is this?" Su Tang said slowly.

"I don't know very well." Uncle Zhong said softly: "However, I heard him say that this is the real treasure. He also said... With these, the Lord of the Starry Sky may forgive his sins, and he has a great chance to go back.

"Go back? Where to go?" Su Tang asked afterwards.

"I don't know, that person has been crazy all the time. I asked tentatively, but he couldn't explain it clearly." Uncle Zhong said.

"Where did he get the things here?" Su Tang asked again.

"It seems to be refined from a spiritual weapon here." Uncle Zhong replied.

"Spiritual weapon? Is this?" Su Tang raised the arrow.

Uncle Zhong squinted his eyes and looked at the arrow, and shook his head for a long time: "I can't see..."

Su Tang pondered for a moment, then grabbed the bottle plug with his fingertips, and gently pulled it out.

A golden light that was like a substance suddenly rushed out of the bottle mouth and hit the cave, making a dull collision sound.

Su Tang was startled. For a moment, he leaned his head and looked into the small porcelain bottle. He saw layers of golden light rippling in the small porcelain bottle, and he smelled a strange fragrance.

The moment he smelled the fragrance, the ultimate desire suddenly sprouted from the depths of Su Tang's heart, just like a drug addict seeing the purest drugs, and he even wanted to swallow the entire small porcelain bottle.

Su Tang frowned. He didn't understand why his emotions suddenly became out of control. After a moment, he took a long breath and tried to suppress his restlessness.

Su Tang was filled with too many questions. What is this? What is the benefit? Why is it so heavy? It is like holding a hill.

Immediately, Su Tang thought of an extremely realistic question again. He could not take away the small porcelain bottle. It was too heavy. He could not keep it here at all. Is he worried again? Do you really want to eat this thing?

At the beginning, Su Tang relied on his strong self-control to suppress the rising desire in his heart. When he thought about eating this thing, the desire suddenly expanded and was no longer controlled.

A small bead of sweat appeared on Su Tang's forehead. The instinctive alert he had been trained in crises made him refuse to lose his mind and follow his emotions. However, the desire in his heart became stronger and stronger and he could not suppress it.

Su Tang raised his left palm bit by bit and fed the porcelain bottle to his mouth, but his consciousness was resisting this action.

Su Tang raised his hand, put it down again, lifted it up again, and let it go again. Finally, the desire in his heart prevailed.

Su Tang was unwilling to give up, and he roared with his last reason, and then his left palm suddenly clenched into a fist.

With a click, the small porcelain bottle was crushed by Su Tang, and countless golden lights burst out from the gaps between his fingers.

Su Tang was shocked and immediately regained his rationality. He opened his left palm and found that the golden liquid in the porcelain bottle had not scattered, but quickly sinking into his muscles, and then condensed into soybean-sized bags, swimming upwards along his bloodlines and along his arms.

Su Tang felt an unspeakable pain coming from his arm, and there seemed to be a ball of flames crept through his flesh and blood.

Su Tang's figure stumbled and retreated a few steps, frowned tightly. In fact, his endurance was already very strong, but he was still in pain and almost screamed loudly.

"Su Tang, what's wrong with you?" Uncle Zhong shouted.

"I" Su Tang spit out a word with difficulty. At this time, the golden liquid flying along his arms finally flowed into his chest, bang... Su Tang only felt that his chest was about to explode, and he couldn't help but roaring in pain.

The next moment, Su Tang's figure flew into the sky like a cannonball, hitting the stone wall above, and forcibly knocking out a big hole.

Uncle Zhong was stunned when Su Tang flew down again, and Uncle Zhong immediately rolled on the spot and rolled into the corner.

Su Tang was like a headless fly, rushing around and hitting him to the extreme. The golden liquid seemed to have flowed all over his body along his blood, as if he was trapped in a stove and burned by flames.

It is a blessing to faint at this time, but the golden liquid seemed to have greatly improved Su Tang's willpower, but he just couldn't fall into a coma.

He used his body to rush around and could not relieve the pain at all. Su Tang finally lost control and actually pulled out the magic sword and stabbed it in his chest.

He had only one idea. If he could release all his blood, the golden liquid would be excluded, so that he would be saved. As for whether he could survive after losing all the blood, it was not within Su Tang's consideration that he was almost crazy.

However, Su Tang's consciousness was not completely confused, so when he waved the magic sword, he avoided his vital points and just stabbed his shoulders and arms.

In the blink of an eye, several wounds appeared on Su Tang's body, but the burning sensation became stronger and stronger. As he lost control, his left hand suddenly pulled out the command arrow from his waist and stabbed him with the magic sword.

Boom... The arrow suddenly burst out with a ray of light, and Su Tang's body hovered in the air. For a moment, he fell to the ground as if he had lost all his strength, his eyes slowly closed and he fell into a drowsiness.

I don't know how long it took, but Su Tang heard a call from his ear in a trance: "Su Tang, Su Tang...

Su Tang slowly opened his eyes and was seeing Uncle Zhong, the memories before he fell asleep flowed into his mind like a tide.

Su Tang hurriedly sat up, looked at his hands, legs, and body, and the wound had recovered, but there were still black blood on his clothes.

"How long have I slept?" Su Tang asked.

"It's been almost three days." Uncle Zhong said.

"Three days?" Su Tang was a little surprised and looked inside his brain. There was nothing unusual about the magical Yuanshe. Then he touched his hand to his waist and found that the arrow had disappeared.

"Where is my command arrow?" Su Tang immediately showed an anxious look. Although he didn't understand it now, he knew from his feelings that the command arrow he found this time was a great harvest.

"Arrow?" Uncle Zhong's expression was a little strange, with a look of awe in his eyes, and then he looked up at the sky

Su Tang also raised his head and saw the arrow hovering silently in the air. He suddenly felt like blood was connected, and then waved to the arrow, and the arrow fell downwards and slowly fell into his palm.

"This thing is so amazing," Uncle Zhong whispered: "In a few days, there are often earth monkeys. I don't know where to run out and want to attack us, but... they all fell off. There are corpses of earth monkeys there, and they can't get close to us at all."

"Oh?" Su Tang looked in the direction that Uncle Zhong pointed. Sure enough, there were more than a dozen monkeys lying scattered there.
To be continued...