Next to a small stream, there is a child about ten years old, who is holding a bamboo stick in his hand and inserting fish.

The child's appearance looks a little stupid, ten years old, sloppy and sloppy, and his snot hangs an inch long.

His stomach growled, making his gaze at the fish even more intense.

At this moment, from the sky, a man in a black robe fell, looking at the little child, who was number three.

No. 3 Sleepless looked at the child and said with a smile: "That child, you come with me." ”

The child looked at No. 3 Sleepless, his eyes were blank, and Sleepless No. 3 looked at him carefully, and sighed: "The invincible martial artist in the world, reincarnated again, is actually a fool, and it is really a cause and effect." ”

No. 3 Sleepless carefully examined, and finally found that this kid was a fool, "Since you are a fool, then there is no need to take you away, it's not that I want to kill you, but you hit the damn! Yan Guo is already strong enough, and there is no need to become stronger." ”

No. 3 Sleepless raised his hand and waved it at the child, so frightened that the child quickly curled up, but the child did not feel the other party hit his body, he looked up, and a man in a black feather robe stood in front of him and held No. 3 Sleepless's hand.

No. 3 Sleepless looked at Chen Ming and exclaimed, "Immeasurable Immortal Emperor!"

Chen Ming didn't say much, and directly slapped the knife and beat No. 3 Sleepless into powder.

The other party was just an immortal king, for him, there was no power to fight back, he looked into the distance and said softly: "Zero, you crossed the line!"

After Chen Ming finished speaking, he came to the child's side, but the child didn't know what had just happened, and he was still drooling as he looked at the fish swimming in the river.

Chen Ming took a closer look, he was really born stupid.

This is the reincarnation of Wufu, reincarnation again, Wufu has become a little stupid, the reason for this, Chen Ming is not clear, but this does not hinder his friendship with Wufu.

What about being stupid? He's still a martial artist.

It's just that the way he is now, Xuan Ji will be sad when he sees it.

I'm afraid that Takeo won't want Genji to see him like this.

In the middle of the sky, suddenly rain began to fall on the child's body, and he was covered in rain.

Chen Ming waved his hand and took out the infinite umbrella, walked in front of the child, and then held up the umbrella behind him, and the child looked at Chen Ming with a confused gaze.

Chen Ming handed the umbrella in his hand to the child, the child hesitated for a quarter of an hour, and finally understood, he reached out to take the umbrella and blocked his rain, but he forgot Chen Ming.

Chen Ming smiled, and then came to the river, swung his sword, and pierced a five-pound carp with a sword.

He took the fish, went to a big tree, lit a bonfire, cooked the fish, scraped off the scales, took out the entrails, and roasted it, and the child sat by the fire to keep warm, and drooled at the golden fish that was roasted.

Chen Ming sent the grilled fish to the child, the child stretched out his hand, grabbed the grilled fish and ate the fish in a big gulp, the child ate for a while, and finally felt that he was not so hungry, he looked up and looked at Chen Ming, only to see Chen Ming smiling at him, and then reached out and wiped some oil stains from the corner of his mouth.

The child handed the nibbled fish to Chen Ming and smiled at Chen Ming.

Chen Ming knew what the child meant, the child wanted him to eat too, Chen Ming took a bite, and then pushed it in front of the child, and the child was not polite, and continued to eat the grilled fish.

Under a big tree, the child fell asleep by the meditating Chen Ming, who was holding an umbrella, which was as warm as spring and rained outside the umbrella.

He looked at the sleeping child leaning against him, smiled and said, "You don't have a name now, you don't have a family, and no one has a name for you, so I'll give you a name, and it's called Wu Sixuan." ”

"From today onwards, you are my eighth disciple. ”

Fifty years passed slowly, in the place of eternal rest, a cicada room suddenly opened, a young man with a little more maturity on his face, a little less immature on his face, in front of him, the eight thousand dragon crow iron riders knelt respectfully, and then said: "I'll wait, meet the six sect masters!"

Luo Muye smiled: "How long have I been in retreat?"

These soldiers were all subdued by him in the Ziwei Galaxy back then.

One of the dragon crows at the front said, "Sixth Sect Master, you have been in retreat for five hundred years. ”

Luo Muye's gaze was mature and steady, and he was no longer the same as before, "Prepare, we're going to go on the expedition again." ”

All the dragon crow iron riders raised their heads and shouted, "Sect Master, I'm waiting, we're all ready!"

"Yes, Sixth Sect Master, we've been ready for a long time!"

Luo Muye laughed and said: "I break through the level today, there must be something to celebrate, wait, are you willing to go with me to fight too empty!?"

The Eight Thousand Dragon Crow Iron Rider arched his hand and said, "I'm waiting, I'm willing to go out with the Six Sect Masters to fight Taixu!"

Luo Muye waved his hand, a dragon swallow fell from the sky, the power of the holy beast permeated all directions, he turned over and sat on the dragon swallow, and shouted: "Go out!"

On this day, the six sect masters of the Yan Kingdom led eight thousand dragon crows to march against Taixu.

On this day, Chen Ming set up a table in front of the cliff in front of the gate of Gouyue Star City, and there was a stove on the table, and a pot of wine was boiling on the stove.

Opposite him, there was a cushion.

As if he was in a treat, he was waiting for someone to come.

Behind Chen Ming, Wu Sixuan, who had grown into a half-grown youth, chased after a butterfly, jumped and pounced, and grabbed this butterfly in his hand, he opened his hand, the butterfly flapped its wings, and flew towards the sky, the corners of his mouth showed a simple smile.

The immeasurable Immortal Emperor invited a treat, waiting for someone to come.

There are few people in the world who are qualified to let Chen Ming put down the table and wait.

In this position, the person he invites can only be that person.

A ray of moonlight fell, falling ten zhang in front of Chen Ming, and Zero, dressed in white, sat down opposite Chen Ming.

Chen Ming smiled at Zero, picked up the wine jug, poured a glass of wine for Zero, Zero picked up the wine, drank it all, he looked at Wu Sixuan next to him, he had lost interest in butterflies, and began to catch fireflies.

Wu Sixuan's body was very quiet, although the clothes were not luxurious, but they were clean, and there was a scent of soap.

Zero said: "I didn't expect that the invincible martial artist in the world, after reincarnation, would be like this, if I were like this, it would be better to die." ”

Chen Ming smiled, and then said, "It took me ten years to let him know his name and write his own name." He is now called Wu Sixuan. ”

Zero looked at Chen Ming, slightly startled.

Chen Ming continued: "It took me another ten years for him to learn to speak. ”

Zero looked at Wu Sixuan, and then said: "Wu Sixuan, it's a good name, it's just a pity, Xuan Ji, you shouldn't know it now, this is Wufu." ”