Chapter 904: The Old Man

The prince also respects this old man, after all, the heroic soul mound is lying in their great benefactor of the northern frontier lineage, and this old man is the queen of many heroic souls, so he has to treat each other with courtesy.

Seeing that he was about to push away the guards and face the man alone, the prince couldn't help but feel a little worried, and immediately stepped forward to stop him and said, "Unknown person, Uncle Shi is still ......!"

It's just that before the prince's words were finished, he saw the old man turn sideways slightly, and waved at him to reassure, and he had to give up when he saw that he insisted on doing so.

"Little brother, but the ancestors have received the favor of the ancestors, so they came here to worship?" The old man came behind Ye Xiaochai and asked.

Hearing his question, Ye Xiaochai slowly turned his head, glanced at this old man, and saw that his face was full of vicissitudes, and he couldn't tell whose descendant it was.

And when the old man saw Ye Xiaochai, his forehead full of wrinkles was deeply wrinkled, and he looked at it carefully with his somewhat cloudy eyes. At the same time, I thought in my heart that this person looked so young, and under this heavy surrounding, he did not panic at all, which showed that he was not an ordinary person.

Seeing the other party like this, Ye Xiaochai was suddenly a little displeased, and said with a little coldness: "Why, your ancestors taught you to treat people like this?"

Only then did the old man react, smiled awkwardly, and replied: "I'm sorry, the old man just thinks that the little brother is a little kind." ”

"Mian Shan, you and I have never met!" Ye Xiaochai frowned slightly and asked rhetorically.

"Hey, hey, I can't remember. The old man smiled, and then remembered that the other party appeared here, so he said, "Even if the little brother is here to worship the ancestors, it is okay to be with us." Zhao still has to advise, the little brother should not come in the future, this is not a place where ordinary people want to come. ”

He persuaded Ye Xiaochai to come to worship once, forget it, don't come again in the future, this is a place protected by the king of Northern Xinjiang, and it is guarded by heavy soldiers all year round, and it will not be good for a long time.

Ye Xiaochai couldn't help but smile slightly after hearing this, and didn't say anything to refute it, turned his head, faced the huge tombstone, took a deep breath and said, "Okay! I'm afraid I will come here once in this life, and I will never come again." ”

Yin Luan, perched on the tombstone, seemed to understand this, turned his head slightly, opened his beak and let out a wail, as if to ask him why.

"Now that the deceased has passed away, too much remembrance is useless, and those who are alive still have to live. Ye Xiaochai said so.

Yin Luan also lowered his head after hearing this.

Seeing that Yin Luan listened to this person's words like this, the old man couldn't help but have a strange meaning on his face, and it happened that his eyes fell on the jade plate on Yin Luan's neck, looking at the two names engraved on it, his face suddenly changed, and he seemed to remember something in his heart.

So he asked, "Little ...... , senior, is... Be....... The tone was a little uncomfortable.

"Have you and I really met?" Ye Xiaochai turned around and asked.

"I've never seen it, I've never seen it!" the old man explained.

The two of them didn't talk loudly, and the prince and the others stood a little far away, so no one could hear what they were talking about. But in the next moment, to everyone's surprise, the old man actually bowed to the mysterious man in front of everyone's eyes, this scene made everyone incomprehensible, you must know that this old man does not need to bow even in the face of the prince.

After a group of guards, the boy poked out his little head, and when he saw Grandpa Zhao, who had to treat his father politely, he saluted the man, and said incomprehensibly: "Is Grandpa Zhao confused, that person is younger than his father?

However, no one answered his question. Even the prince was looking at it with blazing eyes, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, his face showed a hint of surprise, followed by a burst of ecstasy, and he hurriedly pushed away the guard in front of him and stepped forward quickly.

"Little Wang Xiaohong, I've seen Ye Xianshi!" The prince came to Ye Xiaochai's side, and he also bowed.

"Oh, you are now the king of the Northern Frontier. Also, since your surname is Zhao, you should be the descendant of Brother Zhao Jiu!" Ye Xiaochai first looked at the prince, and then turned his gaze to the old man.

The old man nodded with a smile and replied, "It's Lao'er's grandfather!" He knew in his heart that he didn't look at his old age, the other party was much older than himself.

"Xiao Wang didn't know that the immortal master was coming, and he hoped that the immortal master would forgive his sins!" the prince bowed again.

Ye Xiaochai looked at the two of them, looked away, and saw everyone crowded in front of the door, looking at this side curiously, so he said to the two people in front of him: "I came in a hurry, and I didn't have a candle flame on my body." ”

The prince immediately understood, turned to the nearest guard and said, "Go and get incense and candles!"

Inserting a handful of incense in front of the monument, he asked the two behind him, "Is there a secluded place?"

"Yes! The prince immediately nodded, and introduced Ye Xiaochai into the main hall of the manor, and Yin Luan also followed them into the hall.

After the three of them left, the people who came to worship dared to enter the manor, but naturally they did not dare to approach the main hall.

As soon as Ye Xiaochai entered the main hall, he saw the portraits of ten people hanging on the wall, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes couldn't help but scan one by one, and he recognized the past. Xing Lao, the boss of the righteous Bo Yuntian, the second iron scholar who is thoughtful, and Zhu Laosan, who does not leave the wine gourd, are finally fixed on the painting of the Iron Lady.

The only difference is that the other nine people are all old-fashioned, only the Iron Lady's face is eternal, which is the effect of the Dingyan Pill he gave at the beginning.

After a while, Ye Xiaochai turned around, looked at the two of them and asked, "How do you two recognize me?"

Seeing that the prince and the old man glanced at each other, the prince first said: "Ye Xianshi escorted the ancestors to the great grace back then, and the Xiao family in my northern Xinjiang will never dare to forget, and there are generations of descendants who have been told to descendants, and there is also an altar in the palace to pray for the blessings of the predecessors!"

"Altar!" Ye Xiaochai couldn't laugh or cry, so he said: "Come to think of it, it was built by Xiao Ying'er! After you go back, you will demolish the altar, and there is no need to mention the things of the past." ”

"Why? This is built by the ancestors, if it is demolished, I am afraid that the ancestors will blame, and the little king will have no shame to go to the ancestors and ancestors in the future. "The prince doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't know whether to demolish it or not.

"I've made some enemies along the way, and if they recognize you and treat me like this, I'm afraid I'll cause you great trouble. ”

When the prince heard Ye Xiaochai's explanation, he also felt that the other party was reasonable, so he didn't refute and nodded in agreement, after all, the main lord enshrined in the altar let it be demolished, how dare they not listen!

"What about you, could it be that you are also at the altar?" Ye Xiaochai looked at the old man again.

"The altar, the little old man has also been there. However, it was not here that he recognized his predecessors, but that Xiao Lao'er had seen it on a painting in the hands of the Ten Guzu when he was young. The old man replied.

"Draw!" Ye Xiaochai frowned slightly.

"Yes!" the old man nodded, and then said embarrassedly: "At that time, the little old man was so active and naughty, and the first ten aunts inadvertently opened this painting to take a look. After the death of the tenth aunt, the portrait of the predecessor was also buried with her. ”

Hearing this, Ye Xiaochai lowered her head and pondered, and the shocking face of the Iron Lady appeared in her mind. I dare not deny that he did love this woman, but he gave up his pursuit of the avenue at that time.

The scenes of the year, from the shyness of the first meeting, to the acquaintance, everything to talk about, the beautiful past at the beginning came to mind. I have watched the sunrise and sunset together, and I have also seen the morning clouds and clouds together, and I have snuggled in my arms and complained.

Looking at the smoke from afar, the seven-colored wandering grace.

The thoughts are sad and sorrowful, and the beautiful woman's voice is not there.

The two in front of them had to stand honestly, and they didn't dare to disturb Ye Xiaochai's train of thought.

After a while, he regained his emotions, suddenly raised his head, flipped his palm, and there were two more medicine bottles in his palm, only to hear him say: "Since I am fortunate to see the old man today, Ye Mou, as a senior, naturally has to give you some benefits, I will give you some pills here!

As he spoke, he sent a bottle to each person.

"Thank you, senior!" the two were overjoyed and hurriedly took the medicine bottle.

Ye Xiaochai stood up and said, "Okay, I should leave too!"

The two were shocked, and the old man hurriedly said, "Why don't you stay for a few more days?"

"Yes, as a junior, I haven't done the courtesy that juniors should have. "The prince is also trying his best to keep it.

"No, I won't come again!" As he spoke, his figure vanished into a wisp of golden smoke.

At the same time, Yin Luan spread his wings and flew out of the main hall, and under the gaze of everyone in the manor, he waved his colorful wings and flew away.

Nine Heavenly God Emperors