"The Styx River has not been crossed for thousands of years, how can there be a boat holder on the shore?" the old man Nangong silently picked up Feng Youcai's divine sense.

"Where's the boatman?"

"The boatman has always been there. ”

"He's been there?"

"Yes, your deity has been hiding here for so many years, so there is a lot less information about the boatman in your memory. ”

"It's very good, and I will have a chance to meet the boatman in the future. ”

"It's better not to, although you have inherited Feng Youcai's divine thought, but the boat holder is not something you can touch. ”

"Why?"

"Because of the Styx ferryman. ”

"The Styx Ferryman doesn't want anyone to find out about his existence through the Boatman, so he will destroy everything that might threaten him, and your Divine Operator is the first of these threats, and if you provoke the Boatman, I think the Ferryman will do everything to erase all traces of the Divine Operator's lineage. ”

"Whether the ferryman exists or not remains to be said. ”

"It seems that you are indeed inferior to Feng Youcai. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"If it were Feng Youcai, he would firmly believe in the existence of the ferryman, just like me. ”

"I've only been in the world for a thousand years, and it's in vain not to find something interesting to do. Feng Youcai said slowly, because he knew that the old man Nangong would have to leave this world soon, so he didn't care so much about the old man Nangong.

The old man Nangong stopped talking, and quietly looked at Feng Youcai's divine sense, and occasionally a wisp of cold light flashed in his eyes, and Feng Youcai's divine consciousness was uncomfortable and picked up the teacup and began to drink tea.

In the end, the old man Nangong still said calmly: "Since this is the case, the old man will not say anything more." I wanted to destroy you easily, but after all, you were left by Feng Youcai, I hope you will do it yourself. There are many existences in this world that can sanction you, and you must not act recklessly. ”

Feng Youcai's divine sense heard the old man's calm words, without any murderous aura, but it made him feel creepy, this calm is the most terrifying, he is very convinced, the old man wants to destroy him casually, it is just a matter of nodding.

Only then did he know that the old man Nangong was about to leave this world, and Feng Youcai's divine sense felt that there would not be many people in this world who could suppress him, so he got a little carried away.

But in the calm words of the old man Nangong, he walked between life and death, so that he had to lower his posture and be cautious.

"Keep it in mind. Feng Youcai's divine sense bowed his hand, and he saluted the old man of Nangong and apologized: "Fang Cai is under Meng Lang, please don't worry about it." ”

The old man Nangong nodded and looked out of the pavilion.

In the distant sky, a woman appeared, with fairy clothes fluttering, strolling in the air.

Behind her, there were dozens of people, most of these people were in the realm of the Enlightened Sage, and a few were Psychic Saints.

If you look at the entire continent, these people together can destroy everything. Even if it is to break through the sky, sink the continent, and steam out the ocean.

But at this time, the group of people followed the woman quietly, maintaining the same speed and drifting towards the idle pavilion, but most of the people's posture was a little weird, as if they were bound by an invisible divine rope and could not move.

Tian Xuanzi and the middle-aged man heard the conversation between the master and Feng Youcai's divine sense, and they originally had a lot to say to the master, but when they saw the senior sister returning, they held back the words they were about to say.

The old man of Nangong didn't seem to see the two of them, but he just looked at the woman in the sky with a little relief, and the few people behind Nangong Yule.

Between pitches, the woman appeared in the leisure pavilion, sat beside the old man of Nangong, looked at the master, did not speak, and waited for the old man's instructions.

"Bring them here. The old man Nangong said indifferently.

"Okay, master. The woman beckoned to the group of people who were still in the sky in the distance, and then stopped looking at them, just calmly looking at Feng Youcai's divine sense.

Feng Youcai's divine sense realized that this woman was so powerful that she could also destroy him between raising her hands, and the fingers holding the teacup unconsciously increased a little force.

The group of people in the sky in the distance instantly crossed the barrier of space and came to the open space outside the Dexian Pavilion, and then gained freedom, and their bodies and souls were completely liberated.

Some people want to howl at the sky, some people want to come forward to worship, and some people want to question the woman with the righteousness of a cultivator......

But it was just a thought, and everyone didn't move, still as a chilling cicada, even if it made a slight sound.

Because they found that the woman didn't pay attention to them, but looked at a person dressed as a scribe in the pavilion, this person turned out to be Feng Youcai, the heavenly operator, but looking at Feng Youcai's expression, he was still half nervous.

The person who can make Feng Youcai feel nervous must be terrifyingly big, so what kind of existence will her master be? They couldn't imagine it.

Those people looked at the five people in the pavilion, except for the woman and the old man, who they didn't know, the other three they knew more or less.

Needless to say, in today's major families and holy land sects and the ancestral land of the Heavenly Empire, there is information about Feng Youcai, and he has to be cautious about such an existence that dares to seek the way with the sky.

That middle-aged man is His Majesty Li Shenxu, the current Emperor of the Dongyuan Northern Li Heavenly Dynasty, and he is also a legend today, and his growth rate makes his group of old powerhouses all ashamed.

That young man was also a genius of Tianzhong, a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect, a medium-sized sword cultivation sect in the eastern part of the Eastern Abyss, and he had reached the Nagisa Ze realm in a hundred years of cultivation, which was rare in the world.

These three people were able to get together, drink tea and chat quietly, when did they have this irreversible relationship.

In this way, the old man is the woman's master, what is the origin, and what is the connection with the three people in the pavilion?

Just when everyone was thinking about the identity of the old man and the woman, Nangong Yule, Nangong Qianye and Nangong Lao Xian were excited, ecstatic, trembling all over, their legs involuntarily moved towards the idle pavilion, their hands kept wiping their foreheads, tidying up their clothes from time to time, and then looking at each other's appearance, as if they were about to kick the groom official at the sedan door, they were as nervous as the groom official, afraid that they would be inappropriate.

The old man Nangong naturally noticed the movement of the group of people, looked at the three people who were not interested, and shook his head with a smile.

When Nangong Yule and the three of them came to the five-foot place of the Dexian Pavilion, they stopped moving forward.

The others watched as they were going to do something, thinking about whether it would be better for the three men to make the first bird, and no one could figure out the temper of the woman and the more mysterious old man, and they could not make a fuss about it.

Suddenly, the three of Nangong Yule knelt down fiercely in the direction of the old man in the pavilion, and before everyone could react to what was going on, the three of them had already touched the ground with their heads and kowtowed to the old man reverently.

Others outside the pavilion exclaimed, how to say that Nangong Yule is also the head of the Nangong family, and he is one of the most powerful existences in the world.

There are also some people who think like this in their hearts, maybe Nangong Yule, an old cultivator, deliberately did this in order to please the mysterious old man? After all, the woman's performance really shocked them, then her master's strength can be imagined, it must be a saint-like existence, and kowtowing to him a few times may get endless benefits.

Just as these people were about to step forward and kneel down with Nangong Yule to worship the old man, they heard Nangong Yule and the three of them say: "Nangong family is not a descendant, the twenty-third generation head Nangong Yule led Nangong Wangzhong and Nangong Qianye to visit the ancestor. ”

"Huh?!"

"What?!"

"How is that possible?!"

"It's him?!impossible!"

......

When Nangong Yule finished speaking, all kinds of unbelievable voices sounded.

That mysterious old man turned out to be the ancestor of the Nangong family, and that was a heaven-defying existence among cultivators.

There is a kind of person who has a legendary life, but is unknown to the world, this is a portrayal of the life of the ancestor of Nangong.

The ancestor of Nangong is alone in the legend, and he rarely leaves his name in the world, and all the cultivators in the world know the existence of such a number one anti-heaven figure as the ancestor of Nangong, but they don't know the name, they only know that he is the old man of Nangong.

It is rumored that 500,000 years ago, the old man of Nangong shattered the sky with his own strength and directly spoke to the way of heaven.

It is rumored that 350,000 years ago, the old man Nangong pierced the mainland barrier with a nameless immortal sword, and traveled to six continents, intending to go to the seventh continent.

It is rumored that 100,000 years ago, the old man of Nangong once made trouble in the unknown place in the center of the continent, and then retreated.

......

There are countless legends about the old man Nangong in Middle-earth, and no one knows his whereabouts, only that he still exists.

Until 10,000 years ago, it was rumored that the ancestor of Nangong was feathered and ascended.

At that time, the Nangong family was facing a siege, and when the offenders were successfully shocked by the powerful heritage of the Nangong family, they knew that the original ancestor of Nangong had left so many backers, and the Nangong family could not be violated.

Now seeing Nangong Ancestor appear in the pavilion, the group of people outside the pavilion were dumbfounded, not knowing how to deal with themselves, and didn't know why Nangong Ancestor asked them to come over.

That woman turned out to be a disciple of Nangong Ancestor, no wonder she was so powerful!

Their hearts were suddenly much more balanced, if they also had a legendary master like the ancestor of Nangong, maybe they would be a little more powerful than that woman.

At this time, the old man of Nangong motioned for Nangong Yule and the three of them to get up and speak, and the three of Nangong Yule slowly stood up.

A few days earlier, Nangong Yule looked for a divine operator to deduce what would happen to him in the near future, because he was always uncertain, and the result was that he would wait for a few days in this green mountain, and everything would be known.

It turned out that the reasons were all here, Nangong Yule thought like this, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his heart was rippling, maybe this was the opportunity for him to enter the realm of saints.