To the surprise of the white wolf, his wooden grid was not frightened by Xiao Fan, and the look of surprise on his face flashed. Moreover, her perception of Xiao Fan is obviously different from that of the white wolf. Stand up and bow to Xiao Fan, which is a very ancient etiquette. But its wooden lattice came out naturally, without the slightest deliberate artificiality.

"It turns out that Mr. Xiao is an immortal master...... The little woman Na Renqi Muge, see the immortal master! ”

"Immortal Master? What do you say? Is Mr. Xiao an immortal master? ”

Before Xiao Fan could answer, the white wolf fainted first, and his eyes were full of small stars. Obviously, he had heard about the so-called immortal master from Naren Qimuge's mouth, and he had always heard it as a myth, and he didn't particularly care about it. Unexpectedly, Na Renqi Muge would call Xiao Fan "Lord Immortal Master".

What was even more unexpected for the white wolf was that Xiao Fan did not deny this "title", but just smiled slightly and said, "Miss Qi Muge, there is no need to be polite. I'm friends with the Wolf King. ”

"Immortal Master, no. You are an immortal master, and you are mortals, how can you be friends? ”

"Wait, wait, wait......"

The white wolf suddenly stretched out his hand, shook it again and again, and shouted hurriedly.

"Mr. Xiao, you really ...... Immortal Master? ”

When the word "Immortal Master" was spoken, the white wolf swallowed a mouthful of saliva very unsightly, and said it quite difficult. It was really beyond his knowledge.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Wolf King, I don't know what kind of character the immortal master Qi Muge is talking about, but I think it may be a cultivator...... Miss Qi Muge, have you often seen Immortal Master before? ”

Qi Muge hesitated slightly, then nodded and replied, "Yes." The little girl used to see the Immortal Master often...... That was a long time ago, though. Ever since I fell asleep in that tomb, I haven't seen the Immortal Master again......"

"The Great Tomb?"

Xiao Fan's eyebrows suddenly raised.

"What tomb? The mausoleum of the Kamazu witch? ”

He shook his head. said: "I don't know whose tomb it is, it should be the mausoleum of an immortal master...... It was big, big, and I slept in it for a long, long time...... I don't want to go back, it's so dark in there......"

As he spoke, his Muge's eyes became misty, with an indescribable sense of fear.

Xiao Fan thought for a while and said, "Miss Qi Muge, can you tell me the details?" ”

"Yes, let's talk about it. My old man would love to hear about it, too. ”

I don't know when, Xuanming Zhenjun has already arrived outside the tent and said loudly.

Xiao Fan could detect the abnormality of this tent, and he could also detect it, so he followed.

"Yike...... Another Immortal Master...... The little woman Na Renqi Muge, see the ...... of the Immortal Master"

Na Renqimuge was taken aback, and then immediately bowed to Xuanming Zhenjun in a proper manner.

Xuanming Zhenjun's eyes were like torches, and he looked back and forth on Naren Qimuge's body, for a moment. nodded and said, "Are you from the Gu Dog Rong clan?" ”

Naren Qimuge hurriedly replied: "Returning to the Immortal Master, the little woman is indeed from the Rong clan. ”

Xuanming Zhenjun bowed slightly, and said, "I didn't expect so many years to pass. You can also see the Gujon people here...... Tell me, what's going on with that tomb? ”

The white wolf glanced at Xuanming Zhenjun, and seemed to be angry with Xuanming Zhenjun. Some dissatisfaction. Just looking at his appearance, Xuanming Zhenjun is also in his forties. The white wolf was a little older than him. And this is the White Wolf Mountain grassland, who is the host and who is the guest. But you have to make a clear difference.

Xuanming Zhenjun, an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, what kind of vision, the white wolf's thoughts, you can see it at a glance, and immediately grinned and said, "Little baby, don't be unconvinced. To you, my old man is polite, and your temper is very much to my liking. ”

The white wolf's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he was about to speak, but Na Renqimuge immediately rushed ahead and said hurriedly: "Er Tichina, you can't be rude to the Immortal Master...... Immortal Master, he doesn't understand the rules, please forgive the two Immortal Master. ”

The white wolf suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

Why did he become more and more incomprehensible about what Qi Muge said?

Xuanming Zhenjun waved his hand and said generously: "The way of the world has changed, and those who don't know are not guilty." Let's talk about the tomb. ”

If back then, how could ordinary mortals dare to be so rude in front of cultivators? Basically, when facing cultivators, the atmosphere didn't dare to take a breath. For ordinary people, the lowest-level immortal cultivators are invincible.

But now, it's clear that this is not the time to pursue such a thing.

The priorities are not clear when it comes to Xuanming's true monarchs.

"Yes, please sit down ...... two immortal masters."

Seeing that Xuanming Zhenjun did not pursue the offense of the white wolf, Naren Qimuge suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, and hurriedly invited the two of them into the tent to sit, and then began to talk about his life experience and experience.

As Xuanming Zhenjun guessed, Naren Qimuge was a Gurong tribe a long time ago, living in a Gurong tribe on the grassland, and was the princess of that tribe, because she was very beautiful, she was called the most delicate flower on the grassland. However, the astonishing beauty of Narenqimuge did not bring her good luck, but gave her nightmares.

She was selected as a tribute by the immortal master worshiped by the tribe and presented to the high-ranking immortal master of the Inuwu Gate.

For the Gurong people, this is actually not a bad thing, on the contrary, it is a great joy to celebrate. Ordinary people can serve the Immortal Master, that is a great blessing, as long as the Immortal Master is happy, not only herself, but also the entire tribe may get great benefits.

However, this tribute is by no means a good thing for Na Renqimuge, but a solid nightmare. Before she could serve the Immortal Master, she was driven alive as a sacrifice to a super tomb, leaving her and the other young men and women who were sacrifices to fend for themselves in the tomb.

Hearing this, Xuanming Zhenjun stroked his beard, nodded again and again, and said to Xiao Fan: "There is such a thing, the ancient dog Rong clan has such a custom, and they like to sacrifice living people. ”

Xiao Fan's brows furrowed, his expression quite displeased. Xiao Fan could not accept any custom of sacrificing living people.

As a modern person who has lived in a civilized society for many years, even if Xiao Fan embarks on the road of cultivating the truth, that thinking is still the thinking of a modern person, which is essentially different from the real "Immortal Master" in ancient times.

Naren Qimuge thought that he would definitely die, but he ran around in the tomb, but he got a little chance, and when he was really hungry, he found a few mushrooms growing in the tomb, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and swallowed them. Then he fell into a deep slumber. After that, every once in a while, Naren Qimuge would wake up. However, the time of wakefulness is not long, at most a month, and after a month, it will soon fall into a deep sleep again.

Strangely, after devouring the mushrooms in the tomb, Narenqimuge could no longer sense her hunger, and when she was awake, she was still full of energy. So Naren Qimuge explored around the tomb. But the tomb was so big that even though she would wake up every once in a while, it wasn't enough time for her to explore its secrets.

I don't know how many times I have explored, but by chance, I found a passage to the outside of the tomb.

"Passage? What kind of channel? ”

Xuanming Zhenjun immediately stared at him and asked, his eyes blazing.

Undoubtedly, he also knows that this is the real point.

"Underwater...... Haizi ...... below"

Naren Qimuge said in an extremely dreamy tone, very uncertain. According to her description, the passage was underwater, and she came out of the passage, which was the bottom of the sea, and needed to swim through the water to reach the surface.

Coincidentally, that time Haizi appeared not far from the grassland of White Wolf Mountain, and Naren Qimuge came out of the water and saw the white wolf. When the white wolf saw it, he was immediately shocked. Perhaps out of some fate, Naren Qimuge also fell in love with the white wolf at first sight, and the two men and women, who had been separated by countless time and space, fell in love strangely.

The jade pendant stolen by Zhuge Yinghui was the token of love given to the white wolf by Na Renqi Muge, and it was also the only souvenir left behind when Na Renqi Muge suddenly disappeared a month later. No wonder the white wolf does not hesitate to travel thousands of miles, and he must also hunt down Zhuge Yinghui.

"Why did you suddenly disappear?"

Xiao Fan asked a little strangely.

"I don't know ......"

Na Renqi frowned and shook her head slightly. She knew that she would not wake up for a long time, and after a month at most, she would fall back into a deep sleep. But she didn't know how long the interval between awakenings was. Because she simply doesn't have the tools to calculate time.

But now, she finally knew how long she had been asleep at a time.

Twenty years!

The white wolf waited for her for twenty years, and a few days ago, she appeared again strangely more than 200 kilometers northeast of the White Wolf Mountain grassland, and was discovered by herdsmen and brought her to the white wolf.

But Na Renqimuge, who appeared again, was different from last time, and it changed a lot. She seemed to be carrying some kind of virus and was so deadly that the first herdsman to contact her and escort her to the white wolf died the next day.

However, this virus does not seem to have any effect on the white wolf, and the white wolf can continue to approach her. But for the sake of prudence, the white wolf kept her in a small separate tent, far from the rest of the tents, to prevent further infections and casualties.

"How did you get back to the tomb last time?"

Xuanming Zhenjun was not interested in anything else, and focused on the most important point.

Narenqimuge made it very clear that the last time she and the white wolf fell in love at first sight, lived together for a month, and then she went back to sleep in the tomb - if she could go back, then follow her, and others should be able to enter the tomb as well.

This method of entering the tomb is really "stepping on iron shoes and finding nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort at all". (To be continued......)