A stream of green silk qi flew down from the No. 99 attic and came to He Bai's peach blossom courtyard, followed by a red qi machine.

"Wuji, why don't you have a trick with the old family if you have profound skills?" asked the arched old man, Elk, sitting on the wooden pier at the door of the room that the boy had just entered.

Wuji, who was still chewing tea in his mouth, did not reply, and bowed to He Baishen, who was standing on the top of the wall, and clenched his fists.

He Bai touched the beads on his waist and said directly: "What about the other one?"

He Bai knew that the leaping qi was four intertwined group qi, sitting on the wooden pier was green silk, chewing tea was red thread, and one was green luan, and one was green silk, green luan as the leading thread, into the back of a green silk, He Bai probably knew the three sects, the first is the vertical and horizontal family "elk", the second is the farmer's "five seasons", the third is unknown but very familiar, and the fourth is the Legalist.

Yang Jikuan did not feel very uncomfortable standing in front of these extraordinary figures, but felt that the current situation might be better earlier, five years earlier, then his father might be very relieved to see it.

Yang Jikuan knew the existence of He Bai twenty years ago, remembering that he was still very young at that time, but he was already the clan protector of the family, and the status of the clan protector was only the deputy patriarch, that year an old man wore shabby widow's clothes to visit the house, he still wanted to blow the old man away, but he did not expect to be suppressed by the old man's qi and could not move, until the appearance of his father, the old man took back the qi, and then he followed the old man to wander around in Yizhou, the old man did not tell him anything, until one day in Yizhou Triangle City to the north of a loft.

Found a small Jiao, the old man wanted to take Xiao Jiao away, but he was imprisoned at that moment, together with everyone in the villa could not move, can only hear the sound of heartbeat, a man in white clothes came out of nowhere, there was no ripple on the surface of the water, he had to surprise him, he took the little Jiao out of the pool and put it on the lake, and looked at us coldly. The old man forcibly used the gas machine to communicate with the young man.

In the end, I don't know what kind of agreement they reached, after that, everyone seemed to have experienced a dream, but Yang Jikuan knew very well that it was not a dream, he didn't know why the old man let him know about this matter, maybe it was for today's situation, but the price was also particularly heavy, the old man died after returning to Yang's mansion.

The Yang family was not very wealthy at that time, but at least the family was united enough, and soon Xu Chang joined forces with him in order to compete for the position of the head of the family, and also joined forces with the surname Yi of the Legalist family.

At that time, the Yang family was involved in the relationship between the Chopping Pulse Clan and the Tianmai Clan, weighing the pros and cons, until the next morning, Yang Jikuan's father asked Xu Chang for a three-mile radius of Building 99, so it did not arouse Xu Chang's suspicion, until five years ago, Yang Jikuan's father called him to come to his side and told him the final decision of the year, that is, to choose the Chopping Pulse Clan.

And told him that the old man was the fifth watch of the farmer's family, and the children of the peasant family were all over the twenty-four cities in seven states, and the farmer's family was divided into four seasons, but with the advent of Tianmai, they hoped that one day they would be able to return to the simple life of the sun, instead of living completely by killing and treachery as now, a kind of stability, a kind of drifting, he chose to lead the children of the peasant family to take the former path, and contacted the Fajia Yi surname, the Zonghengjia elk surname, and he also changed the four surnames and changed the five surnames.

The Legalists, the Zongheng Family, the Farmer Family, the self-established Cutting Pulse Family, the three young people pursued their lives for the ideal country in their hearts, and finally found an abnormality when they came to the Thirty-six Caves of the Heavenly Pulse Heavenly Machine, and then took Yang Jikuan to wander between the three cities of Erzhou, and finally found him in the Xingyue Villa outside the three cities of Erzhou.

Yang Jikuan sighed without sighing, he and his father didn't know how much effort he and his father had put in for the twenty years of layout, raising that giant Jiao, and luring He Bai, an immortal who could enter immortality, here.

A long green arc came to the courtyard, holding a hanging painting in his hand, carrying a wooden box behind him, he took off the wooden box and opened the cabinet door, took out the black sphere that was overflowing, such as the size of the old man's palm, and threw it to Wuji, he bowed to He Baishen, Wuji took the pill into the room where the boy was, and then said: "God forgets, people are hopeless, the Dao refers to the unfamiliar threshold, and the earth is cherished by things." ”

He Bailu smiled for a long time, he didn't expect three enlightenments, a person who has reached the top level of cultivation actually grabbed his own demon pill, he wanted to do it, but if he was hard, he was not an opponent at all, just like the bending formation they laid out, they chased about three hundred miles and did not catch up, you can imagine what kind of consequences the four people will have on themselves when they join forces, they can fight and beat, but there is also a junior on this Tianshan Mountain, which is equivalent to four enlightenment, a person who has practiced at the top here, and after being seriously injured, he has also been profited by a fisherman in this life, he never wants to be like this again, commonly known as being bitten by a snake for ten years and afraid of the well rope。

Wuji lifted the boy's back, pulled the black colored beads into a long strip with a qi machine, and pushed the black strip into his mouth with his fingers and his cheeks, waiting for the whole to enter the boy's abdomen, and a red thread into the boy's body.

The old man, who was like a fortune teller, saw He Bai smiling instead of smiling, so he continued, "People are filial piety, the family takes care of the young, the country cares for the people, I don't know what the predecessors care about?"

"Taoist barn, Gu Min, or Gu Yourself, or Gu Xiao, or Gu You?" He Bai asked rhetorically.

Resembling a fortune teller is a barn, born lonely, and when he grows up, he is a figure who travels to the twenty-four states of the world, and is called a Taoist sect by cultivators.

He Bai thinks that since you asked me whether this life is for filial piety, or for family morality, or for the people's morality, then why have you traveled to the twenty-four states for many years, and what are you for?

In my heart, I say that I am cultivating, but in fact, I am so that I can appease that mind.

He Bai knows this very well, the so-called peace of mind is because he does not understand everything, or doubts everything, this kind of thing he saw one after another relatives fall two hundred years ago, such as his son, his grandson, his great-grandson, he has personally experienced the division and union of his descendants, and he destroyed their wisdom roots with his own hands in order to prevent his relatives from fighting for power and wealth.

Now he had let go of that feeling of unease, and now there was someone who was not much different from him.

He also knew that the encounter in the mountain villa twenty years ago was like something he couldn't avoid, maybe the younger generation didn't believe in heaven, but he clearly knew that heaven could doom your fate, otherwise the person he had been waiting for the past two hundred years would not come out to find him in the ancestor of the mountains in the world. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that he chose to enter the trap of these juniors.

The barn hung the painting, rolled it into his sleeve and said slowly, "There are several kinds of people in the world, and in the view of poverty, there are three kinds: thrifty people, self-respecting people, and willing people." I wonder what my predecessors thought?"

He Bai, who was about to reply, found that a purple-red light shot straight into the sky from the roof where the abnormal boy was.