"Huang Lao...... You...... Don't say that. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Tong Eleven felt embarrassed.

Old man Huang saw Tong Shiyi squeezing his eyes, raised his white eyebrows, and suddenly remembered that Tong Shiyi was usually very cautious and smart.

Since he is willing to tell these people his secrets, is there anything special about these people?

Old Man Huang's tone softened slightly, turned his head to look at Wu Hao, and said, "How are you going to help him?" ”

"Old Huang, Brother Wu wants to see how you can help me make an ice bottle, and then determine how to help." Tong Eleven hurriedly explained.

Tong Shiyi was worried that Wu Hao would choke Old Man Huang with one mouth, after all, Old Huang was just a junior in the eyes of Senior Wu.

Huang Lao glanced at Wu Hao, and then turned to look at Tong Shiyi.

He stood up from the bamboo recliner, slowly walked to Tong Shiyi's side, pulled Tong Shiyi's left hand with his left hand, and put his right hand on the pulse of Tong Shiyi's left hand.

Then, Huang Laolao closed his eyes and began to check Tong Eleven's physical condition.

He was worried that Tong Eleven had been drugged or that his mind had been controlled.

After all, these people in front of them are so young, even he can't help the old man Huang, a few young people can help? Joke!

What Huang Lao didn't know was that when he started to check the pulse of his left hand on Tong Shiyi, Wu Hao's pupils next to him shrank.

With a buzz in his mind, he looked at Huang Lao in surprise.

He sensed a familiar aura from Huang Lao just now, which was very familiar.

That aura could only be sensed when he was in Heavenly Court, and that was ...... Immortal!

"This old man Huang is actually an immortal??" Wu Hao was shocked in his heart.

"Impossible! Since the Great Dao barrier appeared between the immortals, it was difficult for the heavenly court and the mortal world to go back and forth, and there were no ascending immortals in the mortal world! Wu Hao muttered, feeling incredible.

He immediately dispersed his divine sense, instantly enveloping Old Man Huang, and began to probe again.

But at the moment when his divine sense enveloped the old man Huang, a fine light flashed in the old man's cloudy old eyes, and he let go of his right hand and rushed to Wu Hao.

"Boy, what do you want to do?" Old man Huang asked with squinted old eyes.

The old man just ran his breath to help Tong Eleven check his body, but found that Wu Hao actually exuded his divine sense to sense him! The meaning of this is really a bit doubtful.

Wu Hao looked at Old Man Huang calmly on the outside, but inside he was already a huge wave! Although his cultivation has not been improved, his divine sense has never been weak, and his sense is even more keen.

Just now, when he probed again, although Old Man Huang immediately reined in his aura, the moment before he retracted, he was completely sure that this old man's body was indeed immortal!

In other words, this old man is an immortal!

This simply surprised Wu Hao, he originally thought that due to the problem of the immortal barrier, first, no one would ascend in the mortal world, and second, the immortal could not enter the mortal world.

Therefore, he thinks that the mortal world should be immortalless.

Temporarily suppressing the shock in his heart, Wu Hao looked at Tong Eleven with a flat expression.

Tong Shiyi should not have noticed it, otherwise his attitude towards Old Man Huang would not be like this, just like the grandfather and grandson.

So in other words, this old man Huang has been hiding his identity as an immortal.

Wu Hao smiled meaningfully at the old man: "I didn't want to do anything." ”

Then, Wu Hao turned his head and waved his hand at Tong Eleven: "Eleven, come out with me." ”

Tong Shiyi followed Wu Hao out of the hut and came to the small wooden table in the courtyard of the hut.

Wu Hao's divine sense was dispersed, and a layer of soundproof enchantment was placed on the outside of himself and Tong Eleven, this enchantment was not an ordinary soundproof enchantment, but an improved version of him in Heavenly Court, and even immortals could not detect the sound in the enchantment.

"Eleven, when did you meet Old Man Huang?" Wu Hao asked.

Tong Eleven didn't need to think about it at all, and blurted out: "I met at the age of eleven, in fact, if there was no Huang Lao, there would be no me now, I ...... It is equivalent to being raised by him. ”

Wu Hao raised his eyebrows, and lowered his vigilance a little: "Then, how is Old Man Huang?" ”

Tong Shiyi replied: "When I first met Huang Lao, I was still very cautious, so I cautiously tested him for a long time, and investigated him for a long time. I found that Huang Lao was kind and helpful, and often went to the Land Temple to help clean up, and from time to time he would donate some rice grains to help the soup kitchen of the Land Temple. ”

"Is there anything special about him...... Strange moves? Wu Hao asked again.

Tong Shiyi frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Except that I think Huang Lao will always be like this, there is nothing strange. He's been like this since I was eleven years old...... So old, now that seven years have passed, it is still like this. ”

Wu Hao nodded, from Tong Shiyi's words, this old man Huang is in line with the bearing and virtue of an immortal, and it is also in line with the law of immortality.

"Okay, let's go in and talk about helping you dive into the mysterious waters." Wu Hao smiled lightly.

Through inquiry, Wu Hao ruled out the suspicion that Huang Lao was on the side of Daotong.

As for why Huang Lao was an immortal, Wu Hao knew that there would be an answer soon.

Following Tong Eleven back to the thatched house, Wu Hao turned his eyes to look at Huang Lao, who was sitting back on the bamboo recliner, and smiled faintly.

Yes, just now his divine sense sensed that Huang Lao wanted to probe the content of their conversation, but he was isolated by his divine sense.

"Old Huang, you should tell Brother Wu about the ice bottle, he really wants to help me." Tong Eleven said.

"Hehe, Eleven, you are still young, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, you never know what is thinking in a person's heart......" Huang Lao said halfway, and suddenly stopped abruptly, like suddenly being stuck by a fish bone.

His eyes widened, and he turned his head sharply to look at Wu Hao sitting on a bamboo stool, his cloudy old eyes flashing with a complex emotion that was both shocked, surprised and delighted.

Wu Hao smiled lightly at Old Man Huang, and his face did not change.

Just now, he took the initiative to exude his divine consciousness and turned into the coercion of the Immortal Monarch, and emitted a trace of the Immortal Monarch's aura in his crippled primordial spirit, enveloping Huang Lao's body.

He believed that if Old Man Huang was an immortal, he would definitely be able to sense it.

Sure enough, Old Man Huang's performance made Wu Hao very satisfied.

"He's ?!!!" Old Man Huang looked at Wu Hao in shock, he was very sure that the aura emanating from Wu Hao's body just now was the breath of an immortal monarch!

For so many years, this was the first Immortal Monarch aura that Old Man Huang had sensed besides him!

Shocked, Huang Lao ignored Tong Eleven and the others, waved his sleeve, and quickly pinched his right hand and pointed at the air above!

Hum -

A barrier that only Wu Hao and Old Man Huang could see appeared, and it was the barrier of Xianfan Dao.

"It's not broken!" Huang Lao turned his head to look at Wu Hao again, and the thoughts in his heart were racing.

"Eleven, you stay in the house with other friends first, I have something to say to your brother Wu!" Old man Huang sat up from the bamboo recliner as he spoke, and slowly walked to Wu Hao.

Wu Hao smiled lightly, turned around and walked out of the hut first. (To be continued.) )