Everyone outside the pavilion looked at each other, not knowing what the old man Nangong meant.

After a commotion, Bei Huaigu took the initiative to step forward, first saluted a few people in the pavilion respectfully, and then said steadily: "Shaoxia has a master like you, and that senior sister with superb divine power, do you still need me to protect the way?"

"Are you the person who carves cars and incense in Beizhou?" The old man of Nangong glanced at Bei Huai and asked flatly.

"You old man knows that the carved car is full of incense, is it still old with the first generation of landlords? It's really an honor, haha. Bei Huai naturally had a relationship with the old man of Nangong, and said without looking back: "Gu Ting, come on, come and see the seniors." ”

Bei Guting, who was standing behind him, heard this, first with a look of joy on his face, and looked at the people around him as if he was nothing, and then walked to Bei Huai's side with a straight face, ready to join him with the old man of Nangong.

"Let's not be busy saluting first, can you tell me what is going on with the chariot in your body?" The old man Nangong was still calm, took a sip of tea, did not raise his head, and said to himself.

As soon as the old man Nangong's words fell, the chaotic qi on the bodies of Bei Huai and Bei Gu was great, and a chariot slowly appeared in front of each of them.

The chariot in front of Beiguting had nothing to pull the cart, and there were a large number of traces of mutilation on the wheels, and the chaotic qi on the wheels was surging and never dissipated.

The middle of the chariot body can accommodate three to four people, full of aura, the naked eye can see that there is a vortex of aura in the center of the roof, which is constantly grabbing aura from the surroundings, and then annihilated in the whirlpool, each time the aura is replenished, the color of the vortex slowly deepens, I really don't know what it will become in the end.

The chariot in front of Bei Huai's body was different, the moment the chariot appeared, a unicorn formed by the aura appeared, standing in front of the chariot autonomously, like a spirit beast pulling the chariot.

On the chariot of Northern Nostalgia, the chaotic light filled the body of the chariot, making it impossible to peek into the mysteries inside the body, and at the same time, the aura vortex on its roof was not as calm as that of the Northern Ancient Court, and this aura vortex became a little violent because of the chaotic light below.

In the center of the whirlpool, a trace of lightning could be seen passing by from time to time, and from time to time half a ray of chaotic immortal light leaked out, and the speed at which the aura was grabbed was also incomparable to that of the Northern Guting.

At this time, the two chariots were no longer under the control of Bei Guting and Bei Huai, and moved forward autonomously, stopping not far from the idle pavilion.

"Senior master, what does this mean?" Bei Huaigu panicked and hurriedly asked.

The other people around had some schadenfreude smiles, and Bei Guting was still smug in front of them, and now that this situation is in place, it is difficult to say anything.

"You haven't answered the old man's question yet, it's really rude, is this how the Northern God Crow who carved the car and the incense of the building taught you to disrespect the elderly?" The old man Nangong ignored him, and the meaning of banter in his words was revealed, and he said with great interest.

"The seniors misunderstood, misunderstood. If the seniors fancy the chariot, it would be our honor, but the chariot is very important and must not be lost, so the seniors are so out of shape, please forgive me. Bei Huaigu lowered his head, bent down and said more sincerely, he was worried that the old man of Nangong would not go well, and if he wiped him out and took away the chariot, the result would be unimaginable.

Bei Guting, who was following behind him, was in a cold sweat, at this time he was obviously still connected to the chariot, but he couldn't control it, and when he saw the posture of Bei Huai in front of him, he had to bury his head lower to hide his panic.

"Do you want the old man to ask again?" said the old man Nangong with some impatience.

"No, no, no, it's not sensible. In Xiabei nostalgia, yes..."Beihuai hurriedly explained, but was interrupted as soon as he said two sentences.

"My master is asking you what is going on with this chariot, not what your name is, pick the key points, don't talk more about irrelevant words, my master is not interested. Tian Xuanzi on the side really couldn't stand Bei Huai's rhetoric one after another, and said directly to him.

The people outside the pavilion were even more laughing on their cheeks, no longer hiding it, earlier when they saw the chariot appear in the hands of Bei Guting, some of these people coveted it, and they were ready to find a reason to rob it, and now seeing this situation, those people were still a little happy, but fortunately they didn't make a move.

"Yes, yes, yes. What Shaoxia said was that he was rambling. Bei Huai's heart was indescribably angry, once upon a time he was reprimanded like this by a hairy boy in the Nagisa Ze realm, but at this time he could only bury his head deeper, and his attitude was more respectful.

"The chariot is the first generation of the owner of the North God Crow inherited from the hands of the previous generation of masters, and later the ancestor of the Crow soared, leaving the chariot, but the later generations were incompetent, no one could control it, so they had to re-smelt some of the parts that fell from the chariot to create a new chariot for future generations to use. ”

"Do you know who that old master is? It's the old man, me, hehehe. The old man Nangong smiled slightly, and continued: "The little crow of the Northern God Crow was used as a mount for the old man for a period of time, and the old man saw that it was hard, so he casually threw the broken chariot to him, and also let it have a substitute for transportation, I can't imagine that its descendants are so unbearable." ”

"Huh?" Bei Huai let out a slight sound of surprise, he knew something, but in the eyes of outsiders, this was not a glorious thing, so the building sealed this news very tightly, and others didn't know much, only after they became the sages of the secret can they contact the top secrets in the building and learn about some of the past.

"How is it possible? Divine Crow Ancestor Gong Cultivation, how can it be used as a mount for people, impossible!" Bei Guting was full of disbelief, raised his head excitedly, and looked at the old man Nangong.

Although Bei Guting had heard of the legend of the old man of Nangong, it was just a legend after all, and he couldn't imagine it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

But for the first generation of landlord Beishen Crow, Bei Guting has seen his monstrous side, although he was just a hairy boy at the time, but that scene can never be forgotten in his life.

On the same day, the Northern God Crow stood on the chariot, and the law occupied half of the sky in Beizhou, confronted many people, shattered the sky, almost sank the land of Beizhou, and finally killed three people, and retreated.

With such a majestic existence, how could it be the mount of the old man in front of him, this is impossible.

At this time, Bei Guting still didn't want to believe that the Divine Crow Ancestor, who had always been worshiped by him as a god, would be someone else's mount.

"Believe it or not. The old man doesn't talk to you much, and I can't imagine that the little crow of the Northern God Crow has also left. Over the years, I have heard that it has been called the Divine Crow Ancestor by outsiders, and the old man is still a little relieved, I can't think of it..."The old man Nangong didn't say anything more, just talked to himself, with a little loneliness in his tone.

His three disciples and Feng Youcai's divine sense heard the words of the old man of Nangong, and the heavy mood quietly came, today the old man of Nangong is unusually chic, sometimes lonely and sad, it seems that the old man's intention to leave has been decided.

"Seniors, since this is the case, I don't know if I can let the two of you take back the chariot, and the two of us are willing to protect the young man for ten thousand years. Bei Huai heard this old man say that, thinking that he would protect his apprentice for ten thousand years, and he would not be able to obtain supreme creation like the ancestor of the crow, so as to reach the realm of the ancestor of the crow, and become another legend of the carved car incense full of buildings, thinking about it, I was a little excited in my heart.

For 10,000 years, it was just a snap of a finger for a major cultivator like them, so Bei Huai hurriedly thought about taking back the chariot, and by the way, he could convey a good attitude.

"Okay, count the two of you for two places. What other people think, though, my old man is very reasonable. The old man Nangong got rid of his depressed mood in a blink of an eye and said to everyone outside the pavilion.

At the same time, he glanced at the two chariots, and the chaotic qi of the two chariots rolled out, covering the entire chariot and turning into two clouds of chaotic light, which slowly approached each other, and finally turned into a ball.

Less leaning, the chaotic qi disappeared, there was a chariot left empty, unpretentious, and the aura vortex on the roof of the car also disappeared, without a little breathtaking feeling.

But everyone knows that this tank is not comparable to the previous two.

Everyone cast envious glances at the two of them in Bei Huai, eager to try, wanting to learn to show their attitude like Bei Huaigu and win the favor of the old man in Nangong.

The chariot appeared in front of Bei Huaigu and Bei Guting, and the two involuntarily stepped on it.

"In the future, the two of you will drive this car together and protect the road for Tianxuanzi for ten thousand years. The old man said calmly: "When the two of you step on the chariot, you will be in the contract, if you violate the contract, this car will kill you and the others on its own, I don't believe you can try." ”

"The two of us don't dare to have any second thoughts, and I ask the seniors to rest assured. Bei Huai and Bei Guting stood on top of the chariot, bowed their heads and said seriously, their throats moved up and down, cold sweat flowed, trying to calm the excitement and erase some thoughts that should not be there.

Outside the Dexian Pavilion, five or six out of ten cultivators who have become holy in the continent gather here, facing a choice that will change their lives, and they are hesitant.

The eight proud people in the distance also looked at Tianxuanzi in the pavilion with some excitement.