Chapter 121 • The Mysterious Old Man
Among the Excalibur, it is extremely magical, it seems to hide a huge space, with palace-like decoration, and this long walkway.
"Squeak!" the figure of the little hairy monkey appeared in the space, walking forward familiarly, generally pulling his own sharp voice, calling loudly.
I heard the obscure and old voice coming from the depths of the hall, and said leisurely, "Come here." This time, the voice was no longer mysterious, but a popular word belonging to the human race.
The little hairy monkey staggered and jumped towards the end of the sound
In the depths of the main hall, it is a little dim, and there are no candlesticks in all directions, but I don't know where the light source comes from, and I can only barely see the center of the hall, and a gilded backrest chair is placed in all directions, and on the top of the class chair, an old man with a carved dragon head cane is sitting upright in this place.
Next to the old man, a middle-aged man dressed gorgeously and with a seemingly righteous face was bowing his waist, beating the old man's shoulders and stroking his back, his attitude was very respectful, if this person was Song Tianlong saw it, he would definitely be angry, it was Ji Wushen who sacrificed his hard work to this Xuanyuan Divine Sword!
"Squeak, hee-hee-hee!!!" The little guy saw the old man on crutches, and saluted the old man in a similar manner, then rolled his eyes, scratched the back of his head, and grinned at the old man.
"What, after seeing your eldest brother, you are very happy?" The old man seemed to be in a good mood, his deep eyes looked at the appearance of the little hairy monkey, and there was a bit of pampering in his eyes, but in the eyes of Ji Wushen who fell on the side, it made him jealous.
"Hehe!" The little guy was very excited when he saw the old man mention Song Tianlong, so he danced towards the old man, which roughly meant how good Song Tianlong was.
The old man shook his head with a smile, and didn't say much, although he was inside this Xuanyuan Sword, he could see every move in the outside world, so how about Song Tianlong, the old man also had some judgments in his heart.
It's just that it wasn't Song Tianlong who interested the old man, but the half-grown little hairy monkey in front of him.
"Come here, let Grandpa hug me. The old man stretched out his hands to the little hairy monkey, and the little hairy monkey jumped into the old man's arms, pinched the old man's thin body, and squeaked something to the old man with some dissatisfaction.
"Hahaha!!! you little guy, how old am I old, you say that my body doesn't feel good, and it's not as good as your demon fox sister?"
The old man didn't care about the little hairy monkey's offense to him, but just let the little guy scratch restlessly in his arms, but the old man touched the little guy's head very dotingly.
It's just that these actions of the little guy are extremely rude and unbearable in the eyes of Ji Wushen on the side! I heard him angrily scold the little guy: "Presumptuous! You beast who doesn't know etiquette, how noble is the identity of the ancestor, and being willing to hold you is a blessing that you have cultivated in an unknown number of lifetimes, and you dare to talk nonsense here?!"
As he spoke, Ji Wushen stopped beating his back, bowed to the old man and said, "Ancestor, this monkey is crazy and has no mouth, just now, the moment it went out, it revealed your existence to Song Tianlong, Ancestor, Ancestor, quickly drive it away!"
"Poof!" didn't wait for the old man to react, but the little guy who was squatting in the old man's arms was very impatient and spat directly at Ji Wushen's face.
"I'll kill you!!!" Ji Wushen was stunned, how could he have expected that this little hairy monkey would dare to make such a vulgar move in front of his ancestor? Suddenly he was furious, and he raised his hand to make a gesture to hit the little guy.
"Stop!"
Ji Wushen's actions angered the old man, and when the old man spoke, a wave of air fluctuations was suddenly released from the old man's body, and Ji Wushen had no power to resist, and was directly shocked several meters away, and after rolling on the ground several times, he stopped.
"Old Ancestor!!" Ji Wushen shouted at the old man in amazement, he couldn't understand why the old man was angry with himself in this situation.
Obviously, he is the descendant of the Ji family, and it is obviously the rude beast who has not opened his wisdom first, and he is just standing up for the ancestor, how can he still anger the ancestor?
"Stupid!" The old man didn't seem to want to deal with Ji Wushen at all, but thinking that although this guy was stupid, he was still his own descendant after all, and after thinking about it, the old man still hoped to wake him up.
So he said, "You say this little guy is a brute, but in fact he is hundreds of times smarter than you, but you don't know it!"
Ji Wushen looked at the old man incomprehensibly, and listened to the old man continue: "Do you think this little guy really thinks that my body is thin and I don't feel good?
"Little guy, is what I said right?" The old man said to this point, and the rest of Ruoji Wushen couldn't understand it, and the old man didn't want to deal with him anymore, so he lowered his head, looked at the little guy in his arms, and laughed and teased him.
"Squeak ......" The little guy's careful thinking was broken by the old man, he scratched his head a little embarrassed, and jumped on the armrest of the chair, taking the place of Ji Wushen, and beat the old man's shoulder and back in a similar way, with a flattering look.
The old man smiled and said, "Okay, okay, let's go down, I'm not comfortable at all with my grandfather." Come here, O Godless, and go on. ”
Hearing this, Ji Wushen hurriedly got up from the ground, bowed his waist and stepped forward, and between his staggered bodies, the little hairy monkey made a grimace at Ji Wushen disdainfully: "Omit!"
Ji Wushen was full of anger and wanted to have a seizure, but he thought that his ancestor was so partial to the little hairy monkey, although he was not angry in his heart, he finally endured it.
Ji Wushen continued to beat the old man's back, and the old man didn't continue to pay attention to him, but looked at the little hairy monkey who jumped off the ground, and said seriously: "I know that if you don't give this little thing a little sweetness, you won't obediently cultivate." Hey, see what this is?"
The old man tapped a light touch in the void, and the picture outside the Xuanyuan Sword suddenly lit up.
In the picture, Song Tianlong and the little girl Ji Qinglian are sitting quietly in place, waiting for the little hairy monkey to come out of the Xuanyuan Sword.
At this time, the old man said to the little hairy monkey: "Is there anything different about your sister?"
The little hairy monkey looked over seriously, and saw that at the back and neck of Ji Qinglian, there was a faint glimmer of light that was difficult for ordinary people to detect, and suddenly looked at the old man in front of him with glowing eyes, and exclaimed in surprise: "Squeak! squeak!!"