Before opening his eyes, Ning Tao saw that this white-haired immortal was just an ordinary immortal. After opening his eyes, he saw that this white-haired immortal was still an ordinary immortal. This old man looks like a fairy wind bone, giving people the feeling of being a master outside the world. His first impression was that he even suspected that this old man was a new god who had just come up from the immortal realm, and wanted to defraud him of some money or something, but he didn't expect that this old man was just an ordinary immortal.

This is a sacred mountain, a world of gods, and non-gods can't go up to the sacred mountain.

In the Linggu era, when the gods had not fallen, all the gods only had gods, but the goddess of wisdom, Himia, created the iron people, which can be described as standing out from the crowd and being awesome.

So the question is, how did this old man get to the sacred mountain?

"This fellow Daoist, you have a strange face and a righteous body, how about letting the old man show you a look?" the old man said to Ning Tao again.

Ning Tao asked, "Who are you?"

"Huh. The old man stroked his beard and smiled.

Ning Tao glanced up at the sky, and was interrupted by this old man, and the old man flew away.

He was a little depressed in his heart, but he was more curious: "Old man, hehe is not a name, you can talk to you if you want to, you can tell me who you are and where you come from." ”

The old man smiled: "The old man has long forgotten his name, but the old man has a white beard, and the old man has come from everywhere." ”

The first half of the sentence was normal, but after the second half of the sentence came out, Ning Tao really wanted to punch him in the nose, and then kick him in the stomach to send him a "go".

This person is too strange about this.

As soon as Ning Tao's divine thoughts moved, a trace of creative power instantly penetrated into the old man's brain.

It doesn't matter if the old man doesn't tell the truth, he comes to find the answer himself.

A trace of creative power entered the brain, and the white beard's body stiffened slightly, and his eyes became dull in that moment.

All these reactions show that this old man is an ordinary immortal.

Ning Tao's heart was even more strange: "Could it be that the so-called creation day is coming, and the order of the sacred mountain is also chaotic, and any cat and dog can go to the sacred mountain?"

However, entering Whitebeard's mind, he encounters something even stranger.

There are no fragments of memories in the white beard's mind, neither dynamic nor static, and all of them are "0" and "1".

What's going on?

Ning Tao's thoughts wandered around Bai Xuzi's mind, and he didn't gain anything.

"This fellow Daoist, the old man really wants to talk to you, if you don't want to, forget it. "Whitebeard was a little upset.

Ning Tao withdrew that trace of the power of creation, and said lightly: "Fellow Daoist, where did you come from?"

Bai Xuzi looked left and right: "This is not the place to talk, there seems to be a shop selling wine and food on the left, why don't you ask the old man to drink two glasses, how about the old man talk to you at the wine table?"

Ning Tao looked to the left side of the square, and sure enough, there was a shop selling wine and food, and he nodded: "Okay, I'll invite Daoyou to drink two glasses." ”

"Please. White Beard made a gesture of please, and strode to the left side of the square.

Ning Tao walked behind the white beard, observing the reactions of the iron people and the gods in the square as he walked.

There are only Iron People and Divine People in this square, and Iron People are made according to the appearance of celestials, and he is also the appearance of a celestial youth at the moment, so this white beard is definitely an alien-like alternative existence in this square.

However, all the way through, there was not a single person in the square who was curious about the white beard, worshipping the gods, praying and praying, and no one even looked at the white beard.

This Nima is not normal at all!

Soon arrived at the shop that sold wine and food, Bai Xuzi walked in, and said in pure Chinese: "Xiao Er, serve the wine! Also, cut a few catties of cooked beef and come up! I want to have a few drinks with Ning Dao!"

"Okay, two masters, come right away!" a young man from the Iron People replied with a loud voice.

This young man also uses pure Chinese, as if he was born a Han Chinese, and he has passed the eighth level of the Chinese exam.

The feeling in Ning Tao's heart was no longer strange, it was terrifying.

The language of the Iron People is the language of the Heavenly People, this is because the goddess of wisdom who created the Iron People, Himia, is the queen of the ancient Heavenly People, the language of the Heavenly People is equal to her mother tongue, and she copied the appearance of the Heavenly People when she created the Iron People, and it is impossible not to reproduce the language of the Heavenly People.

But this is not what makes him feel frightened, the reason why he is frightened is that this white-bearded man actually called him "Ning Daoyou". He remembered clearly, from the time this white beard appeared to the present, he had not told the white beard his name, so how did this white beard know his surname Ning?

In addition, even the young man who greets guests can now speak fluent and standard Chinese.

If that's not thrilling enough, then what's there to be called a thriller?

However, although Ning Tao was surprised and strange in his heart, his face was silent, he and Bai Xu Zi sat down at a square table, waiting for the young man of the iron people to serve wine and food.

After a few seconds of silence, Ning Tao broke the silence between the two: "Daoyou, can you tell me now?"

Bai Xuzi said with a smile: "Ning Daoyou, don't be so anxious, let the old man take two sips first." ”

At this moment, a young and beautiful Tiemin girl came out of a small door, holding a large wooden tray in her hand, in which was a pot of wine, and a large plate of cut braised beef, the aroma of which could be smelled several steps away.

Another strange situation appeared, the belly of the jar of wine was pasted with a piece of paper that had been cut into a prismatic shape, and the paper also had five Chinese characters written on it: "Apocalypse Spear Great Wine".

Apocalypse spear wine.

Ning Tao looked at those Chinese characters, and was surprised that the curious birds were about to fly out of his mouth.

Also, it's normal to look at the apocalypse or something, but what the hell is Spear Wine?

Miss Tiemin put the wine and beef on the table, and also set up the dishes and chopsticks for Ning Tao and Bai Xuzi, and only after finishing it did she politely said: "Please use it slowly, you can make a sound if you need it." ”

It's still standard Chinese.

It's weirder than watching a Hollywood movie where aliens speak English.

"Well, the girl is so beautiful, and she will definitely do a lot in the future. White Beard praised it.

Tiemin Girl's cheeks suddenly turned red, and a pair of blue eyes looked at Ning Tao.

Women also have lust hearts, but even if an old man like Whitebeard is concerned, she is not interested at all. Ning Tao, who is handsome and has a strong physique, is her dish.

Ning Tao didn't even look at her, he only had the bad old man Baibeard in his eyes.

Seeing that Ning Tao didn't look at her, Miss Tiemin left with some disappointment.

Bai Xuzi picked up the wine jug and poured wine into the two glasses, and then handed Ning Tao a glass: "Ning Daoyou, come and have a drink for today's meeting." ”

Ning Tao took the wine glass but didn't drink the wine in the cup, just watched Bai Xuzi drink a large glass of "Apocalypse Spear Wine" in one gulp, and then asked: "Fellow Daoist, how do you know that my surname is Ning." ”

Bai Xu wiped a handful of wine stains from the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "The old man not only knows your surname Ning, but the old man also knows that you have several road numbers." ”

Ning Tao was shocked in his heart, and his expression remained unchanged: "Fellow Daoist, you come and listen." ”

As long as he is willing to speak, he can show his feet when he chats.

The white beard said: "You, at first, you were called the middle of good and evil, of course, this can only barely be counted as half of the Dao number, and then your Dao name is called Buri Zhenren, and then it is called Buri Immortal King, and now you are the god of sending children, and you are also the god king of the Eastern God Kingdom, right?"

"Who the hell are you?"

Bai Xuzi smiled indifferently: "Your parents died early, and now they have been reincarnated, right?"

Ning Tao's eyes were like electricity, he had already moved to kill.

The white-bearded man knew too much, and he refused to say who he was or what his purpose was.

"Actually, the beginning and the end of everything in this world are predestined, such as this leaf, which hung on the tree a few months ago, but now it has fallen. ”

He stretched out a hand and spread out his palm to show Ning Tao.

Ning Tao looked at Bai Huzi, this guy was pulling a leaf with him, but he didn't even have a hair in his hand, let alone a leaf.

The white beard smiled and said, "You don't see the leaves, do you think there are no leaves? You are too young, you see." ”

With that, he took the outstretched hand in his hand, flipped it, and opened it.

There was an extra leaf in his palm.

The leaves were yellow and had been gnawed by insects.

"How dare you show off in front of me?" Ning Tao's hand stretched out like lightning and grabbed the dead leaves of the white beard's palm.

However, the next second he snatched the dead leaves, he was stunned.

What he snatched from the palm of the white beard was a real dead leaf, and aside from the feel and weight, the realism of the wood energy alone was enough to show that it was a real leaf.

This is not a trick.

However, Ning Tao couldn't imagine that this old man, who seemed to be an ordinary immortal and was also an ordinary immortal, could play such a trick in front of a great god like him, and he succeeded!

The white beard was very calm, he slowly poured himself another glass of wine, drank it again, and then praised: "Good wine!"

"This is the second cup. Ning Tao said: "You promised me to have two drinks with you, and you will tell me who you are, where you are from, and what are you going to do?"

"Ouch, you asked the old man so many questions in one go, which one do you want the old man to answer you first?"

Ning Tao said: "Any one is fine." ”

"Then the old man will answer you first, the old man is a white beard. White Beard said.

Ning Tao couldn't hold back any longer, and slapped it.

You old hanging hair, give you three points of color, and you also opened a dyeing workshop!

Boom!

Ning Tao's slap slapped Bai Xuzi's face, and Bai Xuzi's head exploded like a watermelon, leaving only a neck.

The headless body of the white-bearded man fell from the bench to the ground.

Ning Tao was still stunned, maintaining the posture of slapping the white beard to death.

PS: Today is Sunday, there are only two watches, I wish you all a happy Sunday.