Chapter 199 The Old Man

Ye Xiaotian was a little surprised. Is he really a master?

He remembered that the last time he saw this kid, his cultivation and physical body seemed to be just so-so. He never thought that it had only been a short time. He had just passed the Tianxuan Gate and made a qualitative leap.

Sang Lao had a good eye for choosing this disciple!

Well, he is a little eccentric, but sometimes he can win by surprise, which is not bad?

He thought of Lei Shuangxing. If Xu Xiaoshou hadn't been out of tune, it would have been difficult for someone else to break the situation.

"Okay, you two go back and hide quickly. It's a critical moment in Ling Palace now. Don't come out easily." Ye Xiaotian came back to his senses and looked at the man and woman in front of him.

The matter of Lei Shuangxing was solved, but if the blind man was really counted, he could only be said to be a small figure at the master level.

The guy who appeared at the gate of Ling Palace and the masked man who disappeared in the dark are the top priority.

Buzz——

As if to confirm what Ye Xiaotian said, the Ling Palace formation suddenly flashed, and there was a feeling of the world being shattered.

Xu Xiaoshou looked a little flustered, nodded quickly, and watched Ye Xiaotian leave with the unconscious people.

Presumably, he should have gone to the gate of the formation to assist Elder Qiao and the others!

"What kind of guy needs so many thrones to be dispatched, and he can't take it down?" Xu Xiaoshou felt a little palpitation. The strength of this "holy slave" was really explosive...

"Where are we going?" Mu Zixi looked at her senior brother with a little confusion. She wanted to go back to the spiritual site, but she felt that the spiritual site was not safe.

"Are you fine from the fever?" Xu Xiaoshou did not reply, but probed her forehead, and was surprised to find that the girl really recovered. This...

"Are you kidding? You have a fever for no reason."

Mu Zixi shyly pushed his hand away, "What fever?"

"You don't know?"

The little girl looked confused.

Xu Xiaoshou was speechless for a moment. It seems that the girl really didn't know?

He thought of the glare that Mu Zixi gave when she solved Ye Xiaotian's dilemma. If it weren't for that glare, it would be difficult to reverse the situation.

"Do you have any story?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"What story?" Mu Zixi blinked her eyes, still at a loss.

Xu Xiaoshou lowered his head and sighed, giving up struggling. He really couldn't tell whether this girl was real or pretending.

"Forget it, let's have a drink together if there's a chance."

Mu Zixi: "..."

"I'm not yet an adult!"

Xu Xiaoshou looked up and down, "Haha, I can see."

"..."

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

"Let's go, go to the Lingzang Pavilion to hide first, and see if the dead old man is there." Xu Xiaoshou looked at the Linggong formation in the sky, which was flashing more and more frequently, and couldn't help but worry.

"I hope nothing serious will happen!"

...

Tiansang Linggong stands on the top of the mountain range, taking the most spiritual and beautiful place in the county. The gate faces east, swallowing and exhaling the purple air of heaven and earth, nourishing the spiritual palace's qi.

This mountain is accompanied by fairy mist and spirit cranes dancing. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is indeed like a fairy court.

For ordinary people, a spirit refiner is a fairy god who has achieved the Tao.

But at this time, under the mountain at the gate of the Ling Palace, there were a group of wailing immortals lying in all directions.

——Major law enforcement officers!

Amidst the wailing, an old man with a hunched back slowly walked over.

He looked like an ordinary old man who often went in and out of the mountains, carrying a shoulder pole and a small iron axe on his waist.

If there was something missing, it might be that there were two loads of firewood missing from the shoulder pole!

However, when the people lying on the ground saw him passing by, they all moved their bodies in fear to make way. Looking at this kind-faced old man, it was as if they saw the most terrifying nightmare.

The old man had a kind smile on his face. He walked briskly despite the rugged mountain road. He used the shoulder pole to pull a black-clothed man who was trying to get up again into the ground, and then he smiled heartily.

"You little brats are pretty good. You have such a high level of cultivation at such a young age. You have a promising future!"

"When I was your age, I didn't know anything."

"I carried an axe and went up and down the mountain to chop wood every day. I worked hard for a living. Now think about it..."

He looked nostalgic and said in a condensed tone: "I really miss the days when there was no fighting!"

A man in black with a face swollen like a pig's head hurriedly crawled away from his path, but because he climbed too slowly, he was directly hit by the carrying pole and flew into the air.

Bang!

The figure fell to the ground, and dust rose up.

Everyone's heart trembled, and they couldn't help but look at themselves. These people were either fat and big-eared, or bloated...

All thanks to the carrying pole!

The old man stopped. He had reached the top of the mountain, and there were five people standing in front of him.

Xiao Qixiu, Qiao Qianzhi, Jiang Bianyan, and two gray-haired elders of the Ling Palace.

Five thrones!

"Haha, what a pity, what a pity..."

Facing the five people with awe-inspiring momentum, the old man actually laughed out loud. He casually put the pole on the ground, but it even shook the spiritual palace formation.

"What a pity?"

Qiao Qianzhi's face was solemn. The intimidation given by this old guy was really terrifying.

He finally understood why Xiao Qixiu called for help. He was afraid that even if the five of them joined forces, they might not be his opponents!

"What a pity for those two..."

The old man pointed at the two elders with gray hair and said, "How come two young men have gray hair so early? If it's not a pity, what else is there to be regretful about?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Young men?

He actually called the two elders young men. They must have lived for hundreds of years. This old man...

Did he say this on purpose, or was he really qualified to be called young men compared to his age?

The two elders were instantly angry. It was the first time they had seen such an arrogant person. Did he really think that he could do whatever he wanted when he was old and his hair was still black?

"Don't do it!"

Xiao Qixiu stopped them in time and turned his head to look at Jiang Bianyan, "Does Palace Master Jiang know this old man?"

Jiang Bianyan had been identifying him for a long time, but still couldn't figure out anything.

As the Palace Master of the Holy Spirit Temple, he had a wide network of contacts and experience. He could recognize more than half of the thrones in the continent, not to mention all of them.

But he had no impression of the man in front of him at all.

"I don't know him. I know almost all the thrones in the past hundred years, but this man..."

"Haha, nearly a hundred years?"

The old man interrupted Jiang Bianyan's words with laughter and continued: "I may have lived in seclusion in the mountains for more than a hundred years. Do you know him from a hundred years ago?"

He was carrying a shoulder pole with an expectant look on his face, as if he was very concerned about whether anyone among the younger generation still knew his name.

The five people were shocked at the same time.

"More than a hundred years?"