"Is him again?" An Zi slipped out of his mouth and asked, "Master, who is this Thousand Machines Holy Ancestor?" It seems that the entire sect knows about it, but I don't know. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Apprentice!" Wuchen ignored Anzi's question, his expression was very solemn, and said: "You must keep this star map well, and you must not let a third party see it, otherwise you will be killed, and the teacher may not be able to protect you at that time." ”

"Why?"

"As a teacher, I can only tell you that the Thousand Machines Sacred Valley has been searching for nearly four thousand years for this star map. ”

"Thousand Machines Sacred Valley?" Anzi knew that this name was still from those messy books, and asked, "Listening to the meaning of this, this Thousand Machines Holy Ancestor seems to be the founding patriarch of the Thousand Machines Sacred Valley." ”

"It's good to know. Wuchen said: "Remember, you can't trust anyone who this picture is. ”

Anzi felt that the star map in his hand had become a red-hot soldering iron, and his expression was a little unnatural, although he usually didn't care about his own life, he was still very timid at the critical moment, which was an instinctive reaction of a mortal.

"Don't worry, as long as this picture doesn't come out of this empty fog peak, it should be fine. The head of Wuchen couldn't see the uneasiness in his heart, and said: "So you have only one way, imprint this star map in your mind, it shouldn't be difficult for you." ”

"What?" Anzi's eyes widened and he said, "Master, you are too worthy of me." ”

"The road has been given to you, as for whether you can walk or not, how to go, the teacher can't help you. ”

"Okay!" Anzi had no choice but to agree, "After I go back, I decided to hide this star map in the basement, and no one wants to enter it until I have completely written it down." ”

"......" Wuchen's head was speechless, of course, Tong Fei stole into Anzi's studio and was startled back by him, he was still asleep at that time, no matter what, he just kept an eye on it during this time.

"Master, you are such a chicken thief!" Anzi saw that the master was silent, and said with a lewd face: "Those people have been looking for nearly four thousand years, and you have been hiding quietly for so long. ”

"Hmph!" Wuchen snorted coldly and said, "What do you know! Qianji Sacred Valley has been very domineering for so many years, why should I give them, a bunch of profitees!"

"Domineering?" Anzi said suspiciously: "I remember that this Thousand Machines Sacred Valley can't even rank in the top ten in terms of personal strength, why do you seem to hate, fear and love?"

"It's just that I rely on some unknown tricks. "The head of Wuchen looks down on those people very much.

"Oh~" As soon as Anzi said this, he understood, and sighed secretly: "Knowledge is power!"

Back at the foot of the mountain, Yasuko plunged headlong into the basement, and spent a whole day cleaning up the broken bricks inside, and then hung this huge star map on the wall.

For nearly three months, Anzi has been sitting quietly in front of this star map except for eating, drinking, and Lazar; Anzi's idea is not only to write it down, but also to know at a glance that this is the direction and which groups of stars it is composed of, and three months of knowledge in this is definitely not enough for him.

In addition, Anzi also pasted white paper on another wall, and completely reproduced a star map on the wall, drawing constellations all over the wall with his bizarre imagination, one is to facilitate memory, and the other is to confirm his thoughts.

The dustless head of the Empty Mist Hall has been staring at this place for the past three months, and these days he has almost vomited blood when he sees Anzi holding a chicken quills on the wall and keeps writing and drawing.

I saw what kind of leather shrimp, roe deer, ribbon fish, and tanuki were painted on the wall, and finally I saw a fox with one eye, the whole world of Warcraft, and the incomprehensible Wuchen really regretted giving him the star map this time.

An Zi roughly estimated that there were seven hundred and thirty-eight constellations on the light star chart, distributed in eight directions, which corresponded to the eight trigrams of Taiji.

"Haha~~~" Anzi wiped the ink on his face and laughed, "Sure enough, Ge Zhen is a genius." ”

"Criminal!" the head of Wuchen could only complain with great grief and indignation.

"Wuchen! I see you've been very nervous these days, what's going on?" Suddenly, a voice came into Wuchen's mind.

"Uncle Taishi!!" Wuchen was shocked, then turned around and bowed to an old Taoist priest who suddenly appeared behind him, and asked, "When did you get out of the customs?"

Generally speaking, the immortals are some elusive people, especially those 10,000-year-old monsters who don't often come out and walk, especially the extremely obscene old man with a stubble beard in front of Wuchen, who also carries an embroidered iron sword behind his back, if he doesn't speak, he thinks that this person is dead and not buried. It is worth mentioning that this old man has a mustache under his nose, and he is a Japanese prince.

"It's more than half a month. The old man touched his head and said: "I have also observed the old boy at the foot of the mountain for nearly ten days, except for not going out during the day, I came out in the middle of the night and looked at the sky with a picture and pointed at it. ”

"Returning to Uncle Taishi, this son is a registered disciple accepted by the disciple six years ago......" Wuchen respectfully described the cause and effect and said, "I want to believe in my feelings. ”

Wuchen said that he didn't notice that the face of the person opposite had become strange at all, and then he opened his big mouth and laughed, and said, "This kid is a little interesting, and he has a taste for the old way." Without waiting for Wuchen to react, it disappeared with a whoosh.

"It's more than nine thousand years old, how can you still be like this," Wuchen seemed to know this uncle very well, and complained: "With Uncle Taishi and his old man, this kid is a blessed person." ”

Anzi had no idea what had just happened at the top of the mountain, and for more than three months, it was like a computer overloaded, and she didn't take a shower for a few days, and her daily routine was all disrupted.

"Sister! It's wrong again, grass~" The stars who were looking at the night sky with their hands behind their backs scolded: "Go on!"

"Does your barbecue taste good?"

"Ah~~~~~~~h

"At such a young age, you have such a small guts!"

"I'll go!" Anzi calmed down his heart that was almost congested with fright for a while, and saw a mess of old people lying on the recliner leisurely, cleaning up his supper, and then scolded: "Old man, why do you want my life? Don't you blush when you don't run to death with God in the cave in the middle of the night to scare a handsome and promising young man?"

"......" The old man opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time, this rabbit cub is too good to speak.

"Speak, who are you?" Anzi asked when he saw that the old man did not speak.

"I should be your ancestor!" said the old Taoist priest casually.

"!" Anzi's face turned green when he heard this, how could this old man open his mouth and scold people at his age, and said angrily: "I dare to scold people if I speak disrespectfully, master, I don't use my power, you really give it for nothing." As he spoke, he began to roll up his sleeves and prepare to catch up.

But Anzi forgot, what kind of place is this? Mu Yun Sword Sect, the Immortal Cultivation Sect, any person who appears is an immortal-level existence, especially the kind of old one.

Sure enough, when the old man saw that Anzi was trying to clean him up, he actually rolled his eyes, opened his mouth and said with disdain: "I haven't done anything with anyone for thousands of years, are you sure?"

"Cancel!" Anzi reacted quickly, immediately trotted all the way, rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Are you enjoying the old man's meal?

"Speak human words!"

"Tell me what you want to eat!"

"This is still like a human saying, don't learn from your mortal gang of stinky poor chirps in the future, it's all pure, Zheng'er is concentrating on cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years, which is enough for you, I want to go up the mountain to learn art at the age of three for nearly a hundred years, and learn a Taoist technique with the body of the elder......" This old man's chatter is endless.

Ten minutes later, Yasuko yawned four times, twenty minutes later, her eyelids began to fight, and thirty minutes later, there was a sound of a stone cracking inside.

"Alas~~~~" The old man suddenly sighed when he said that he was excited, and said: "If it weren't for the old way, I was too anxious, how could I make this person look like a ghost now." Huh?" the old man said this, seeing that the kid in front of him didn't react, and asked, "Can you give me a reaction?" ”

"Damn! ”

"Of course, otherwise how could Lao Dao have survived to this day. The old man glanced at him and asked, "You kid don't sleep every night and run to this open-air platform to watch the stars, I have to say that you are more boring than the old way." ”

"Old man, what the hell are you okay with? I'll go back to the house and go to sleep. Anzi is drowsy now, and she really doesn't want to go down the ink with this old man.

"Speaking of sleeping...... "The old man said, glancing at Yasuko.

"Huh?" Anzi saw that the other party's eyes were not good, and he covered his chest with his hands and cried in shock: "Hero, you let me go." ”

"What?" the old man looked puzzled and said, "I mean, Lao Dao hasn't slept in a few days, and I want to sleep with you for one night today!"

"I'll go!" Anzi breathed a sigh of relief and said in his heart: "If the other party is strong, I really have to release the chrysanthemum obediently." ”

Anzi took the old man to Lao Zhi's room and said, "You can sleep here tonight." As he spoke, he twisted his face and was about to make a polite sound, when he suddenly found a small beard under Lao Dao's nose, and he was stunned!

"What kind of eyes do you have?" asked the old man.

"Tai~Tai~Taijun?" Anzi began to stammer, and even more annoying was that he still made a traitorous sound.

"......" The old man didn't understand what he was saying at all, but he guessed that it shouldn't be a good word, and said angrily: "What a fart, didn't I tell you just now that I told you to talk to people." ”

"Cough~~" Anzi came back to his senses in embarrassment, and said secretly: "It should be a coincidence, yes, it's a coincidence!" said on his lips: "It's okay, it's okay, the light was too dim just now, I didn't see you look like such a jade forest wind, and the younger generation was instantly shocked by your great appearance, and he lost his temper!"

What kind of person is the old man? The human spirit who has lived for a long time, ignoring the nonsense that Anzi said, looked at the layout of the room, laughed heartlessly, and said, "Okay, you go out, I want to go to bed in a wide clothes." With a wave of her sleeves, Anko flew out of the room.

"Torture~" Anzi stretched out a middle finger to the room and cursed: "Who is so rare to see your lamb chops!" After speaking, he turned around and went back to the room, and said to himself: "Damn! scared the baby to death, I thought that little Japan hit here." ”

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