Su Cheng was led by the sixth uncle to an ordinary small courtyard and saw the soul of the Mi family, the Mi Dao Mausoleum, who had been living in seclusion behind the scenes.

For the entire Mi family, the Mi Dao Mausoleum is the pillar that supports everything, with god-like light and heat.

With him, even if Mi Guangsheng, the contemporary head of the family, has been missing for a long time, the Mi family can still be integrated up and down, everything is normal, if there is no him, it is no less than the sky falling, then everything you have now is not enough to rely on, and it may be scattered at any time with a gust of wind and rain.

How many big families with a long inheritance have fallen in the soul figures of the previous generation, and the people who supported the portal in the later generations have not grown up, and have disappeared?

When he saw Mi Daoling, Su Cheng was very surprised.

It's an ordinary old man.

If it weren't for the respectful and humble attitude of the sixth uncle, on another occasion, Su Cheng would probably treat him as an ordinary old man, rather than a big man who has existed for two thousand six hundred years, in the late Yuan Infant period, and enjoyed great influence and foundation in the Qixia faction.

Now the big man was dressed in a simple coarse cloth robe, the plain texture only had a circle of dark bird-like lines on the edge of the hem, a snow-white hair was randomly pulled into a bun by an emerald green branch, some messy hair was hanging low, and he was splashing ink on the desk, writing something on a white piece of paper.

"Sit down!"

This was the first thing Mi Daoling said to Su Cheng, at this time, the sixth uncle had already retreated silently, and there was no outsider in the entire courtyard except for two people.

Su Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then sat on a low table in front of a stone table.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Mi Daoling finished writing a blank piece of paper, casually threw the brush aside, picked up his work and looked at it from beginning to end, and then sighed dissatisfiedly, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it on the ground at will.

On the ground, there are already many similar paper balls, and one of them is still by Su Cheng's side.

Su Cheng picked it up, unfolded it, and found that it was a pair of wild grass.

The words on it are really "crazy", "crazy" so much that he doesn't know any of them, it's like a ghost drawing.

However, although the characters are not recognized, the rhyme contained in the lines is extremely simple and natural, like flowing water, without any traces of artificial carving, as if the ink is depicted under the action of nature.

I was fascinated by it just now, and it seemed that I had a feeling but I couldn't grasp it, but I didn't expect that the paper suddenly burned.

Su Cheng woke up and hurriedly threw it down, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he fell into a pair of curious and smiling eyes.

These eyes have been baptized by the wind and frost of time, full of vicissitudes and wisdom, and in the midst of these, there is an extremely natural innocence, purity and curiosity.

Su Cheng hurriedly bowed and apologized for his gaffe just now.

Mi Daoling waved his hand nonchalantly, just sat down casually opposite Su Cheng, and said: "This kind of thing, Xiaoyou is not suitable to look at it now, it is useless to see it, it will be a karma in vain, and it will hinder your cultivation." ”

I designed and thought of a hundred ways to deal with Mi Daoling in advance, but at this time I found that it was not useful at all, and the experience gained from Mi Guangsheng was completely unsatisfactory, Su Cheng simply pursued the creed that silence is golden, and looked at what this old thing had to say and do.

Mi Daoling wiped the stone table in front of him, and a pair of remnant chess pieces appeared, black and white, white had the advantage, and the black could only defend in the corner, just lingering.

"What did Xiaoyou think of when you saw this chess?"

Su Cheng replied: "Baizi will win!"

Mi Daoling swiped the chess game again, and the scope of the chessboard suddenly expanded, and a large number of chess moves that had not yet fallen were revealed.

"What about that?" asked Mi Daoling again.

Su Cheng was silent for a moment and replied, "It's still Baizi who wins." ”

"So what?"

A chessboard becomes multiple, and it is impossible to tell how many of them, overlapping each other to form a thick "chess book".

"The winner is still unknown!"

Mi Daoling laughed when he heard this, waved his hand to let the "chess book" between the two of them disperse, and said, "I'm afraid this is Xiaoyou's plan." ”

Su Cheng shook his head in his heart, why is his biggest capital in the real world, he doesn't know yet?

As soon as this thought emerged, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and before he could catch it, he was attracted by the words behind Mi Daoling.

"Xiaoyou can know that the Northern Patrol Envoy has taken office. This man has a very special mission. ”

"Put an end to obscenity?"

Mi Daoling shook his head and said with a smile: "The interesting place is here." Xiaoyou's method of 'gathering the thoughts of all living beings and fitting with the body' keeps some people awake at night, and there is an old monster who knows that he won't live long, and he wants to fight Xiaoyou's idea with all his might. ”

Su Cheng was shocked when he heard this, "What do you mean?"

Mi Daoling looked at Su Cheng and said meaningfully: "Now there is an opportunity to make Xiaoyou black and white, this patrol envoy is on such a secret mission, what does Xiaoyou think?"

“…… And at what cost?"

"The price?" Qi Daoling laughed, "The price is naturally to cooperate with these people, be included in the system of the Jixia School Palace, and become a member of the patriarchal law, of course, in order to adapt, Xiaoyou also needs to make certain changes and sacrifices...... For example, what kind of 'divinity' can be sacrificed, so that the old monster who has gone crazy can survive the next four or nine heavenly tribulations safely. ”

"What if I refuse?"

"That's not going to be easy!" Mi Daoling smiled a little regretfully, "They will try, once their patience is exceeded, Xiaoyou's situation will be a little bad." ”

Su Cheng was not frightened, but asked rhetorically, "What about the Mi family?"

Mi Daoling glanced at Su Cheng appreciatively, "Collusion is no longer a sin, on the contrary, the information since the contact with Xiaoyou can become a great achievement." I'm also very embarrassed, according to my heart, I naturally want to see how far Xiaoyou can go. But it's so helpless, such a big family is waiting to be fed, I always need to think about them. ”

Su Cheng's heart was cold when he heard this, a Mi Guangsheng was still in his hands, he didn't believe that this old man would sell him at this time.

Moreover, Mi Daoling has been using 'they' and 'they' as pronouns, and the meaning of the words couldn't be clearer.

The Mi family, the Mi Daoling, and the forces and camps behind it, can't pee in the same pot with this 'they'.

"That's all I have to say, Xiaoyou go down and think about it...... By the way, Yue'er has been spoiled by me since she was a child, and after getting married, I asked my little friends to take care of it more. ”

This brief meeting ended so abruptly that Mi Daoling and Su Cheng didn't talk about anything practical at all - he was warning himself that Su Cheng thought.

As for the reason, Su Chengcai didn't bother to sort it out, in fact, he couldn't figure it out.

The so-called soldiers will block, water will cover, how the other party will make a move, he will follow.

Seeing Mi Daoling, all the purposes and processes of Su Cheng's trip have been completed.

Two days later, a grand ceremony ended, and the mighty send-off team set off from Tianji Peak and flew to Fangshan in northern Xinjiang.