Chen Er didn't mean anything else when he said this, he just wanted to be able to blend in the topic of the two of them and ask something he wanted to ask.

But his cultivation is not qualified enough for him to get involved, so he can only throw out some weighty topics.

Of course, before he threw out the topic, he thought about how to get the conversation back. After all, listening to Dongfang Yiruo talk about so many stories in novels, it is easy to pull some fragments casually.

But he never expected that the old man in Tsing Yi's reaction was a little wrong.

"Shouldn't you ask me the story? Why do you ask me who I am?" Chen Er was a little confused, but he still replied honestly: "My name is Chen Er." ”

"Chen Er, Chen Er......" After the old man in Tsing Yi muttered a few words of Chen Er's name, his eyes lit up, and he asked again: "Do you remember Lu Fenglin?"

Chen Er glanced at the old man in Tsing Yi in surprise and said tentatively: "The wind of Yushu Linfeng?"

The old man in Tsing Yi laughed, and then took the next sentence and said: "Hahaha, Yushu is in the wind!"

Chen Eryi patted his thigh and asked with concern, "Lu Fenglin, why have you become so old?"

The old man in Tsing Yi was stunned for a full three seconds before he raised his forehead and smiled: "What do you think! I am his master!"

Chen Er looked suddenly enlightened, and blurted out at the same time: "It's the old evil man who doesn't do his job, doesn't have a proper shape, is still full of flowery intestines, and knows that he sneaks chickens and dogs all day long?"

Every time Chen Er described a word, a black mark appeared on the old evil man's face, and until the end, his entire face was black.

After saying this, Chen Er finally saw that the old evil man's face was gloomy and terrifying, so he pushed Lu Fenglin out very spinelessly.

"It's Lu Fenglin's business!"

"Hmph, this traitor!" the old evil man snorted coldly.

Chen Er didn't forget to add fuel to the fire, and added fuel and vinegar to the side: "He said that you like others to praise you like this." ”

Then Chen Er, who was quietly waiting for the old evil head to break out, saw his gloomy and terrible face, and suddenly showed a relieved smile from the old man.

"Sure enough, this rebel still understands me!

"What's the situation with me?" Chen Er was stunned for a moment, thinking in his heart.

In addition to the three saints sitting on the Seal Demon Island, Lu Fenglin was the first human being that Chen Er had a good impression of, and he was also a person who was particularly optimistic about the thin old man, and even had the idea of accepting apprentices, but because of some of their things, the thin old man finally did not accept him, but the night before they left for the mainland, he gave Lu Fenglin a wisp of sword intent.

Lu Fenglin is very fond of exciting things, when Chen Er went to pick leaves from ancient trees, he also invited Lu Fenglin, and Lu Fenglin happily went to it, but the two of them did not succeed.

It was because Lu Fenglin liked this kind of stimulation, so Chen Er had a whim and decided to give him a big "unmet gift", but this old evil man was indeed a little evil, and after listening to those insulting words, not only did he not get angry, but laughed heartily.

The old evil head, the head of the cult, one of the three strongest forces in the Eastern Wilderness Realm. The other two forces are the Heavenly Pavilion and the Eastern Wilderness Sword Pavilion.

It's just that among these three forces, the reputation of the cult is not very good. Cults tend to advocate "self," so all along the rules and regulations of the sect have been kept simple, leaving only the most basic ones, and this has led to the fact that the disciples in the sect have a style of acting that is too "uninhibited," and some people even do something out of the ordinary and are despised by the rest of the sect.

Moreover, the conditions for cults to recruit disciples are also very maverick, and they do not look at their talents, nor their backgrounds, but only their eyes. As long as they are not traitors and evildoers, they have the opportunity to enter, so the disciples in the sect are mixed.

From Lu Fenglin, Lin Cheng, and Shen Shen, you can see one or two.

Originally, a cult was not called a cult, but it was only because its disciples acted in an undisciplined manner and had a rather "evil" nature that they were called a cult by various sects and factions, and the cult was also very simple, and directly changed the name of the sect to a cult, and now no one knows what the cult used to be called.

Looking at the fiery chatter of this old man, the village chief actually gave birth to a feeling of being left out. So he coughed lightly twice, and the old evil man remembered that the three of them were talking about business.

After thinking about it, the old evil man remembered where he had just talked to the village chief, and then said about the topic just now: "Wait for them to come? Don't think about it! It's been gone for 100,000 years, still waiting?"

"100,000 years?" Listening to the old evil man's words, the village chief instantly stood up from his chair excitedly.

"What's wrong with 100,000 years?" the old evil man asked again.

The village chief looked at him firmly, and immediately retorted: "Impossible! More than a hundred years ago, the immortal on the top of Nanshan Mountain told me that I could go to him if I had something! How could it be 100,000 years?"

The old evil man pursed his lips, feeling that the village chief seemed to be sick!

"The gods you talked about, the immortals have already disappeared along with a certain period of history in the Heavenly Mandate Continent, where are the gods now, immortals?"

"Fellow Daoist, disaster comes from the mouth. Cursing the gods on the mountain like this will bring heavenly damnation!" the village chief frowned, a little speechless at the old evil man's presumptuous words.

At this time, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Chen Er's mind, and he spoke: "Can I interject a word?"

The eyes of the old evil head and the village chief instantly condensed on Chen Er's face.

Chen Er didn't talk nonsense, stretched out his finger and pointed outside, pouted and said directly: "Those deer roses, faint pigs, and old sheep that the people in your village went out to hunt have all disappeared from the mainland for 100,000 years!

After Chen Er said this, the village chief's eyes widened, revealing a deep horror.

For a moment, his heart was full of chills.

"100,000 years, 100,000 years, how can it be 100,000 years?"

"Those immortal predecessors can't lie to us, and there's no reason to lie to us!"

"Isn't it true that every slumber is only a hundred years, and why is it that 100,000 years have passed?"

The persistence of Chen Er and the old evil man finally made the village chief realize that something was wrong, and then he quickly took out the tattered notebook, flipped it over, and flipped it over again.

Chen Er and the old evil head didn't bother the village chief, they just thought quietly on the side.

Chen Er is okay, he has very little contact with this world, and those fears in his heart are just from intuition, so the content of the chat does not touch him very much.

But who is the old evil head? The head of the cult, one of the highest cultivators in the Eastern Wilderness Realm, who has lived for tens of thousands of years, has learned things that are far from being comparable to Chen Er.

When the village chief was shocked and told some secrets one after another, his expression began to become serious.

The book of "Boom ......" was already in tatters, but it was finally overwhelmed by the village chief's quick flipping, and the pages were scattered.

Then, in the eyes of the three of them, the scattered paper of the book turned to ashes little by little.

The village chief saw the book disappear, and his eyes began to become cloudy. He trembled and said, "Why? Why? How can this be!"

Tears flowed from his cloudy eyes, and the village chief felt that his life had completely lost its meaning.

"May I ask Daoyou," the old evil man said, "Is your village one of the thirty-six villages that was used by that god for immortality experiments?"