Xing Jue looked at him with a deep gaze, "Where is this?" Your Excellency should know better than me, right? ”

"How do I know? On the eve of the festival of worshipping the gods, the custom in the village is not to let people enter the shrine, and when I saw you running towards the shrine, I wanted to stop you in a hurry, and I thought that I would come to this place for no reason......" He Lao looked around with his hands and automatically ignored the word "Your Excellency."

Xing never believed it, he and Ji Yan were so close at that time, but they were separated when they teleported, and He Lao followed up, but he teleported with him, it was not a simple coincidence, he suspected that this old man intended to follow him.

Calling Your Excellency is a temptation, but since the old man doesn't admit it, then Xing Jue has no choice but to wait for him to show his feet.

He Lao looked around and found that the surroundings were closed, and there was not even a door, his expression instantly became suspicious, and he lowered his voice and said to Xingjue: "Young man, should we have offended the gods and been punished by the gods here?"

Xing Jue smiled: "Aren't the gods blessed your ancestral gods, how can they punish you?"

"You can't say that, the gods do bless us, but if we don't respect them, won't the gods lose their temper?" He Lao said as he approached Xingjue again, "By the way, what about the little girl with you?"

"I guess it's separated. Xingjue sank his eyebrows, from his expression alone, he couldn't see that there was anything wrong with this old man, and when he found him approaching again, his heart became more and more vigilant.

He Lao smiled, "It's okay, you have a deep fate, even if you get separated, you will meet again." ”

Hearing He Lao talk about fate again, Xingjue's brows jumped, why did he like to talk nonsense about this matter so much!

"Young man, why do you have such an expression? Don't you believe it?" He Lao saw Xing Jue cast a speechless look, and his heart was suddenly dissatisfied, "The old man asked you, are you a rare family? Did you know each other a long time ago? Tell you not to believe it, this is fate, old man, I can see it clearly, there is a red line between you and that girl!"

Xing Jue had a headache, those thoughts had always been the treasure in his heart, like a wine fermented in the cellar of his heart, bitter and slightly smoky, but it was a joy that belonged to one person.

This kind of fruitless heartbeat, it's good to know it, no matter who says it, it will make him feel numb.

"I don't believe in fate, let alone the red line of marriage, the encounter is accidental, and it is up to you to fight for it when you meet again. The people you want to see always have a way to see, and the people you don't want to see, even if they are in front of you every day, you can't see it in your heart, so old man, it's not that you say that two people are destined, and those two people can come together, so don't mess around with the mandarin duck spectrum. His face grew even colder because of his distraught.

"Young people are thin-skinned, so if you don't admit it, it's a big deal to ask you another question......" He Lao stroked his beard with a smile, and suddenly asked incomprehensibly: "You said that you don't believe in fate, so how did the traces of your life come from?"

There was a roar in Xing Jue's mind, and he suddenly clenched his fists, "Who is the senior?"

If this old man was just blindly talking nonsense, Xing Jue would laugh at it at most, however, he actually saw that he had been changed by someone!

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't feel any cultivation fluctuations on He Lao's body, he probably couldn't help but have a killing intent.