In an extremely dilapidated compound in the city of Beijing, there are two sentries standing outside, and there is nothing eye-catching inside except for a modified Hummer and an army-green jee Wrangler.

But it is such an inconspicuous place, but it is the headquarters of 4762, which is feared by cultivators and supernatural people in the world.

In that small building, there are two people, one old and one young.

The young man was holding a turquoise jade flute in his hand, but he was standing there, his expression was unusually respectful, and the old man was sitting on a chair, full of spirit, with a beard, like a fierce tiger.

"Minister, Chen Yi and Phoenix have already gone to Yunnan, plus Master Huikong and Geng Bo Li Guangmang, there shouldn't be any big problems", Qinglong said respectfully, "Especially Chen Yi, his strength is not below me, it is amazing, even if he meets Ruan Songwen alone, he will not fall behind." ”

"Oh, you think so highly of him?" the old man pondered for a moment, looked up at him, and said a little strangely, he knew that Qinglong was a gentle person on the outside, but there was an arrogance in his heart, and it was rare to see him say such a person, even if it was the three of them, Phoenix White Tiger and Xuanwu.

Lin Jinjun laughed and said, "Isn't this what you arranged? I'm just talking about my feelings." ”

The old man shook his head and said, "I didn't arrange it, there are other people." ”

"Not your arrangement?" Qinglong was surprised and looked at him strangely.

The old man laughed and said, "Do you think that with my character, I will arrange a stinky kid to do this?" Phoenix cultivation is okay, but his temperament is extreme, he is too impulsive in many things, and it is easy to do bad things, it stands to reason that it should be you or Xuantan who accompanies Phoenix this time, but I found such a person who doesn't know well, don't you feel a little surprised?"

"Indeed!"

Qinglong nodded, and admitted very dryly that there was no need for him to keep anything in front of him.

"Isn't that weird?"

The old man looked at him with a smile, this young man, who was half of his apprentice, would be the successor of the next generation of 4762 if there was no accident.

"Strange is strange, but you must have a reason for doing so. ”

"Hehe, in fact, I think it's very strange!" The old man said something that made Lin Jinjun even more surprised, what he admired the old man most was not his cultivation, but his inexhaustibility.

After so many years, the Dragon Rider disappeared unexpectedly, but he took on this responsibility and pulled the Huaxia cultivation world out of the quagmire, which required not only cultivation, but also strategy.

But he made a decision that was strange to himself, and Lin Jinjun didn't understand it even more, but he didn't ask anything, although he wanted to know why the old man did this, but if he was willing, he would definitely tell himself, if he didn't want to, no matter how much he asked, it would be in vain.

The old man looked at Lin Jinjun, as if he could see what he was thinking, and said, "Actually, I don't even want to believe this qiē. ”

The old man spoke, and Lin Jinjun let go and asked, "What don't you want to believe?"

The old man sighed, "A person in his twenties, but his cultivation is far above me, medical skills, realms, and divination are all above me, do you think this is possible?"

Lin Jinjun shook his head, laughed, and said, "Are you joking, right? Chen Yi's cultivation is indeed very high, and he is indeed a rare genius, but you are only one step away from reaching the Great Perfection Realm, how is it possible?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I'm not talking about him!"

"It's not Chen Yi, who is that?" Lin Jinjun was completely shocked, looked at his face, searched for a long time, and found no signs of joking, so he said: "Is there such a master in my Huaxia? Who is it? Why don't I know?"

"It's not surprising that you don't know, you were still young at that time, how could you know", the old man looked at him lovingly.

Lin Jinjun was confused by the old man's words, and didn't know what he meant by this.

The old man stood up, walked out of the window, picked up a golden needle, pondered for a moment, with memories in his eyes, and said: "Twenty years ago, I was greedy for advancement, and my cultivation took a fork in the road, and I was about to die of meridian disorder, but at this time, a person appeared and rescued me. The meridians of the monks in the middle of the transformation realm are disordered, how strict do you say this is? Even now, I can't help it!"

The old man paused, and the golden needle on his finger shone in the sunlight, which was extremely beautiful.

"But the man brought me back to life with only one stitch, and he was not yet thirty years old, but I was in my seventies. ”

"He not only saved me, but also instructed me to practice, hehe, can you believe it? If it weren't for my own experience, even I wouldn't want to believe it, but this is the case, his cultivation, medical skills, and divination skills at that time were far beyond what I am now. ”

The old man spoke very slowly, Lin Jinjun listened very seriously, the sound of car horns outside the window, the whistling sound of the north wind blowing, and the shouting and selling of small merchants and vendors in the distance all disappeared at this time, leaving only the slow and abrupt voice of the old man.

"I worshipped him as a teacher, but he didn't accept it, not because of age, but because I wasn't qualified enough, hehe, I was a little angry at the time, but now it seems that I am really not qualified. ”

"He helped me so much, just for a few little things, the little things that happened twenty years later, haha, divination can predict what will happen in twenty years, no matter how big or small, all of them are in his expectation, do you say he is a man or a god?"

"Are you saying that Chen Yi went south this time, and he arranged it twenty years ago?" Lin Jinjun didn't know what to use to express his feelings, it was a kind of yearning, a kind of fear, and a kind of powerlessness. As the minister said, is he a man or a god?

"Hehe, you who listen to the story, how can a storyteller tell the story yourself before he finishes speaking?" the old man inserted the golden needle back into the window, turned around, and scolded with a smile.

But Lin Jinjun didn't care about this, because his mind was full of that mysterious person, and he asked in a somewhat urgent tone, "Who is that person?"

The old man shook his head and said, "Don't inquire about this, he told me not to reveal his identity to anyone, I have said so much, I have already broken my promises, hehe, it seems that I am really old, I have become nagging, and I will be the world of you young people in the future." ”

Lin Jinjun was a little disappointed, but when he saw the old man's appearance, he couldn't help but comfort: "You are joking, Li Qingyun's predecessors in the Ming Dynasty have cultivated on par with you, and they have lived for 256 years, and you are now in your right age." ”

The old man smiled, didn't say anything, and waved his hand.

Seeing this, Lin Jinjun knew what he meant, and after bowing respectfully, he turned around and exited the room.

After Lin Jinjun left, the old man let out a long sigh and said, "256 years old, it is indeed enviable, but there is no point in living, so what's the fun?"