Chapter 694: Guiguzi's Disciple

In that case, this weird laugh...

Does he know that I am an ancestor seeker who came through space?

Such a thought came to Ning Tao's mind, and this thought made his hair stand on end.

If the old man knew that he was someone who came back here from the future to find his ancestors, then others might know. But the person who knew it was already dead, isn't it strange?

The old man suddenly got up from the ground. He wanted to stand up, but he couldn't stand up because he had no soles. The chain around his neck is also famous, it confines his spiritual power, and the length is also limited, so he can't climb beside the box at all.

"Old man, just sit down, you don't need to get up." Ning Tao endured the horror in his heart, and added, "Old man, tell me who you are? How did you end up on this ship?"

The old man gave up and got up, but climbed as far as the chains would allow him, and he was a little closer to the door. He didn't stop until he couldn't move anymore, raised his head and looked at the crack of the door, his face still had that weird smile on his face, and his voice was also gloomy: "Ancestor, you are so bold, this thief Heaven knows everything, sees everything, and it's watching you!"

Ning Tao was stunned on the spot.

He just guessed that the old man knew his identity just now, but now it has become a fact. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by such a fact and couldn't believe it.

How can a person from the past, who has been dead for almost two thousand years, be able to tell at a glance that he is an ancestor seeker from the future?

Forget about science.

Science pales in comparison to such things as cheap toilet paper.

"You... how do you know that I am an ancestor seeker? Who are you?" Ning Tao came back to his senses after a short shock, and asked again, eager to know the answer.

"Hee hee hee..." The old man smiled slyly, "You have the smell of that pill on your body."

This is the answer.

"Old man Xiang Sang, disciple of Guiguzi, it is a great coincidence that you and I meet here today. This old man wants to send you a fortune. You go to the east of Ye City in Wei State. There is a mountain there. I buried some things there. .” The old man spoke quickly, but in a low voice, as if he was afraid of being heard.

Ning Tao was shocked again.

Guiguzi Wang Zen,

Taoist name Xuanweizi, a representative figure of Chinese Taoism and the originator of Strategists. Unofficial history says that he ascended from the ground, strategists respected him as a saint, Taoists respected him as the ancestor of Wang Chan, strategists respected him as the ancestor, and even fortune tellers and divinations in the world respected him as the ancestor. Among the descendants of the Huaxia clan, who doesn't know Guiguzi?

Ning Tao not only knows the character Guiguzi, he also knows that the disciples cultivated by Guiguzi have influenced the history of the entire Chinese nation. Characters who left indelible footprints on the world!

Unexpectedly, the old man in front of him turned out to be Guiguzi's disciple. Although his name and legends have not been heard in history, this old man's spiritual power is very strong. The disciples are all such powerful cultivators, how could Guiguzi be worse?

"Do you remember?" Xiang Sang asked.

Only then did Ning Tao withdraw his fluttering thoughts, and replied: "Wei Guoye City, I remember it."

He has studied history, and the state of Wei is in today's Hebei. But the exact location of Yecheng was forgotten. But that's not a problem. It only takes one click on Baidu to find out where Wei's Ye City is today and where it is.

"But I have one condition..."

"Speak, old man." Ning Tao really wanted him to continue, the more he said, the better.

"If you find the descendant of Guigumen, you have to give him what I left." Xiang Sang said, his eyes full of expectation.

Ning Tao nodded: "I promise you, no matter what you leave behind, as long as I find the descendants of Guigumen, I will give it to the descendants of Guigumen."

"You swear to God!"

Ning Tao said: "I practice the way of heaven, and I say what I say."

"The Way of Heaven? Hahaha..." Xiang Sang laughed, his laughter was desolate, "What is Tao? Tao can be very Tao...you can become a fairy if you get Tao? You will understand that this thief has deceived good people...haha... "

"Old man, you haven't told me how you know about Xun Zu Dan, what do you know about Xun Zu Dan?"

"This world is like a prison, and all living beings are no more than prisoners. My fate is up to me. Who can escape this god of thieves? How can this god of thieves spare everyone, every plant, every tree?" Xiang Sang said to himself. Talk to yourself, but don't answer the question.

"Old man, what are you talking about?" Ning Tao was a little anxious, he didn't have much time.

Xiang Sang suddenly lowered his voice: "The search for Zudan is a way to survive, remember, it's a way to survive!"

Ning Tao was stunned for a moment: "Mr., what do you mean by that?"

Xiang Sang's voice became even softer: "Don't say it, the secret must not be leaked."

Ning Tao nodded.

"Someone found a way to escape, but this is not allowed by the heavens, so we must destroy that person and all living beings."

Ning Tao was filled with uncontrollable excitement: "Mr., is that person the alchemy who refined the Xunzu Pill?"

"That man is... here!" Xiang Sang's expression suddenly changed.

Ning Tao was about to ask, when the hull suddenly bumped, the hull tilted at least 30 degrees, and was almost capsized. Those girls fell out of that corner, tossing and rolling, some were crying, some were shouting, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Suddenly there was a scolding voice from behind: "Little bastard! What are you doing there?"

Ning Tao hurriedly looked back, it was the Yinyue who stepped on his foot. The guy came striding forward with a machete in his hand, looking murderous.

"Go!" Xiang Sang roared, "Here we come!"

"Who is that person?" Ning Tao didn't give up.

Xiang Sang roared angrily: "I don't know... Hurry up!"

Boom!

The hull shook violently, as if it had been slapped hard by something. The hull creaked, and the sea water poured up from under his feet, submerging Ning Tao's calf in a blink of an eye.

Whoosh!

The machete drew an arc and slashed at Ning Tao's neck fiercely.

Ning Tao's Nascent Soul left the child Xiang Fei's body at that moment, only to see the ferocious face of the Yinyue man and the head of a child whirling in the air. His young neck was spurting blood, and the water was stained red.

Even children are killed!

Not as good as animals!

If the deity was here, even if it was a dead person, Ning Tao would definitely kill him with a single shot. However, he is only a Nascent Soul now, and even the five-jin strength granted by the Dali Ning Talisman has long since disappeared, and he can't do anything.

Seeing evil deeds and being unable to stop them is not good for his practice.

It would be great if there was a practice kungfu or magic spell specially for Yuanying.

But is there such a comprehension skill or spell in this world?

Boom!

The hull shook violently again, the keel broke suddenly, and sea water filled the cabin instantly. The vicious Yinyue man who just killed Xiang Fei was struggling in the sea water. Seawater poured in from his mouth and nose continuously, and only strings of bubbles came out of his mouth.

In the eyes of that child, this Yinyue man is a strong man that he cannot defeat. But in the face of the power that destroyed the ship, this vicious Yinyueman turned into a humble and weak ant again. As strong as a cultivator, there is still a catastrophe. Even the immortal, on top of which there are gods...

Who is the strongest?

Who is ruling all living beings?

If he hadn't become the owner of Tianwai Clinic, Ning Tao wouldn't have thought about these things, but at the moment he couldn't control his thoughts, and this feeling was spontaneous and uncontrollable.

However, an eye emerged from a crack in the hull, without warning, as soon as it was said. At that moment, Ning Tao was dumbfounded, his mind went blank.

It was a golden eye, shining like the sun, no darkness could hide it!

This is……

Dragon eyes!

But before Ning Tao took a closer look, the light in front of him suddenly became chaotic, and he fell into a darkness where he couldn't see his fingers in an instant.

Nascent Soul enters, he exits.

Ning Tao opened his eyes, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

There was a dead silence in the deep sea, and the beam of the tactical flashlight only illuminated an insignificant place. In other places, darkness covers everything, mysterious and cold, and the whole world seems to be still.

Ning Tao kept recalling that golden eye in his mind. He thought it was the dragon's eye, because dragon's eyes are golden.

However, he only saw one eye, and he couldn't be sure that it was a dragon.

But it was the same eye, and when he saw it, it was also looking at him. At that moment, he felt that he had nothing to hide, everything about him was exposed, and he couldn't hide any secrets.

He was found, there is no doubt about it. Even Xiang Sang can find his Nascent Soul, let alone a real dragon?

"It turned out that the dragon attacked the Yinyue people's boat. It's not far from the Dragon Tomb. Could it be the dead dragon?" If the past time and space constructed by boards and cloud ore does not collapse, and I will not leave, will it kill me as well?"

To kill or not to kill, only the dragon knows.

However, the dead have no memory of interdimensional interactions involving him. As for that dragon, if it is not the real dead dragon at the bottom of the South China Sea, if it is still alive, will it leave relevant memories?

No one can answer this question.

Ning Tao put away the props one by one, including the Yinyueman's skull. His goodwill towards the Yinyue people is gone, and he will not have any good feelings towards the Yin family either. He originally wanted to give the Yinyue man's skull as a meeting gift to the Yin family, but after seeing all the atrocities committed by the Yinyue man on that boat, he changed his mind, and he preferred to treat it as a commodity. Or a bargaining chip on the negotiating table.

"It seems that we really need to find a self-cultivation kung fu or spell that Yuanying can practice, and ask Zong Er later, as long as it has it, even if it is a high price, I will buy it." Ning Tao thought in his heart.

A convenient door opened, and he walked in with a small medicine box on his back.