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Chapter 430: Children, your level is too low (page 12)



Chapter 430: Children, your level is too low (page 12)

Chapter 430: My little friend, your level is too low.

The moment Li Xuan entered the small stone house, he saw the situation in the purple light deep underground in the small stone house.

There was a faint purple light inside, and there was a small space inside, like a small room. Originally, there should have been other things in this space, but they were all gone, leaving only a bed.

Moreover, the bed was in some tatters, as if it had been violently smashed.

A young man in purple robe was lying on his side on the bed, as if he was asleep.

"Kid, don't pretend to be asleep. Come drink tea and chat. Maybe I'll let you out as soon as I'm happy."

Li Xuan said with a bright smile.

But he was secretly shocked in his heart. He couldn't see clearly the purple-robed boy. He didn't seem to be a warrior, but some kind of special being.

It is impossible to see clearly how strong the opponent is, but the opponent is restrained, and his strength cannot be used at all unless the restraints are released.

Since he couldn't display his strength, Li Xuan naturally didn't have to worry.

The young man in purple robe lay quietly, motionless and without any response. He seemed to be dead.

The small space shook.

This person is unfathomable. There should be no such terrifying strong man in Tai Cang heaven and earth. No matter how strong he is, he cannot surpass Tai Cang.

"I'm dead, yes, I'm dead!"

"As old as heaven and earth, this guy is a bit weird and doesn't look like a living creature in his mind."

"No, keep pretending to be dead. If he gets angry and smashes my little house, wouldn't I be exposed? Forget it, forget it, just go up and see him.

"I'm dead, I'm already dead..."

As he spoke, he stretched and yawned, looking as if he had just been woken up and looked impatient.

His original appearance has been restored, his delicate face looks like that of fifteen or sixteen years old, even a bit feminine.

If that were the case, wouldn't it be much more powerful than the owner of those eyes?

The more he thought about it, the less calm the purple-robed boy became.

"He can't really see me, can he? He can't come in, can he? Pretend to be dead!

"Yes, pretending to be dead! As long as I die, he won't be interested. He can't be interested in dead people, right?

The more the boy in purple robe thought about it, the more confused he became.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something again.

He raised his feet and stamped on the ground. A force was transmitted down and vibrated in the small space.

"He is not an old ghost from hell, how could he be interested in dead people?"

If it was an outsider, why didn't he notice it?

The boy in purple robe became arrogant.

When Li Xuan saw the other person's wrinkled, old and ugly face, he couldn't help but darken his face and said: "Kid, stop pretending to be ugly!"

With a flash of purple light, the purple-robed boy appeared in the stone house.

The boy in purple robe was hypnotizing himself.

Li Xuan said with a smile.

It was as if he just picked up the topic casually and asked this question.

The purple-robed boy kept hypnotizing himself in his mind.

Playing dead?

"The only thing that gave me this feeling was those eyes, and those eyes were trembling. Tai Cang might have died in his hands.

"Who's a kid? I'm as old as heaven and earth!"

"No, I have to be ugly. I can't be interested in ugly dead people, right?"

"But where did this person come from? Why does he give me an unfathomable feeling? Even if he is as strong as Tai Cang, he doesn't give me this feeling.

Hearing Li Xuan's voice, he didn't respond at all, and even sneered in his heart, "You want to trick me into using this kind of trick? You really think I am a three-year-old child."

The boy in purple robe who was pretending to be dead suddenly panicked, "He found me, what should I do? Continue to pretend to be dead?"

"Kid, don't pretend to be dead. Come and chat with me. Aren't you bored? Don't worry, I don't mean any harm."

Thinking of this, the purple-robed boy muttered: "It is immoral to disturb people's sleep!"

Thinking about it this way, the young man in purple robe lying on the bed did not move at all, but gradually, some changes appeared. If you could see his face, you would find that his whole face was wrinkled, old and ugly. .

The corner of Li Xuan's mouth twitched. What happened to the boy in purple robe? Why did he feel that his thoughts were different from those of normal people?

Self-hypnosis?

"Don't expect to get any information from me, pretending to be stupid, I'm very good at it!"

"Pretend to be dead, pretend to be dead. He can't see me, and he can't get in. He definitely can't get in. Don't panic, just pretend to be dead!"

Could it be that this person was so powerful that even he couldn't detect it when he entered Tai Cang?

"The heaven and the earth are as old as each other? How old is this world?"

At most, he can only appear in the stone house and cannot get out of the stone house. If the stone house is gone, he can only stay in that small space.

Everything else in the small space must have been smashed by the boy in purple robes. He also smashed the bed. He may have considered that it would be impossible to sleep on the bed without the bed, so he stopped smashing it halfway. .

"However, he is completely different from those eyes. He should not be the same person, but where did he come from? How could he have such terrifying strength?

"It is certain that he is not a warrior from Tai Cang, but if he is from outside, why didn't I notice it?

"Although I am locked up here, if a powerful outsider enters Tai Cang, I can still detect it."

He wouldn't think that he neither saw him nor could he enter his small space, right?

After looking at the small space where the purple-robed boy was, as well as the somewhat tattered bed that had been smashed by violence, he couldn't help but think deeply.

Li Xuan was secretly surprised.

"How old are you? Ha, let me tell you, this world has been born since..."

The boy in purple robe suddenly raised his fingers and said, "How old are they? I can't count them. Anyway, it's just many, many years!"

But I was exclaiming in my heart: "I almost spilled the beans, but luckily, luckily I'm smart."

Li Xuan couldn't help but feel tired as he watched the other party clinch his fingers and pretend to be dumbfounded.

This acting is too bad.

"Forget it, I won't expose him anymore. I'm too wary, so don't rush and trick him slowly. First, find a way to find out his identity.

"He doesn't seem to be a living being in the normal sense, nor is he a spiritual body. It's really weird. Since he is the same age as Heaven and Earth, his strength is definitely not what I can compare to now.

"Some methods cannot be used against him, and there is no need to do so. Just trick him slowly, and maybe he can even recruit a disciple?

"He looks like a young man who has not yet matured mentally. He is easily fooled."

The boy in purple robe clasped his fingers and suddenly asked: "How old are you?"

There was a mysterious aura floating around Li Xuan's body, and his eyes were deep. At this moment, he actually showed a sense of vicissitudes of life, as if he was recalling something, and he said leisurely: "Me? I am before the years, and the years are countless on me."

The young man in purple robe was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He always felt that what the other party said was so unfathomable.


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