Yuse Garden, in a small pavilion.

Wu Chen, who deliberately showed his figure, looked at the three people with bad intentions with a smile.

With a smile on his face, he said: "Fellow Daoists, it was just an accident, and I was just passing by." ”

The woman Bao Yi suddenly felt that the man in bed and gray in front of her was very interesting, not the kind that she had known for a long time, half-knowing the roots and half-knowing, but a mysterious feeling.

It was as if he felt that the skinny tall goat who was sloppy and harmless to humans and animals was extremely dangerous.

Lei Zhenggang, a thin and tall Taoist, looked at the man in linen and gray with his eyes quite meaningfully, especially the one on his body that looked particularly ordinary, but was actually definitely the linen gray robe on the mountain.

The depth of the Mai robe is not very important, the important thing is that this is in the secular world under the mountain, and a Xuan Xiu is inhibited and cannot use Xuan power at all.

Even if he was wearing a lofty robe on the mountain, it would only be like a ragged cloth of ordinary linen in the world.

But the gray-clothed man in front of the three of them didn't know how long he had been eavesdropping, but on the sackcloth robe, there was an undercurrent of Xuan power, which was extraordinary.

This is what makes everyone who is moved by him, Lei Zhenggang.

The man in sackcloth and gray saw that the three of them did not react at all, and walked backwards with a smile.

But this just retreated to the edge of the lower pavilion of Yuse Garden, but it couldn't be moved, as if it had touched some enchantment.

The force of thousands of catties hit the cotton, and it was not strong.

Hao Linran snorted lightly and said, "Hmph, you can come if you want, and leave if you want." ”

Wu Chen hurriedly smiled and said: "Daoyou misunderstood, Daoyou misunderstood, I really passed by by accident below, but I had a strange omen reaction in my heart, so I rushed here, and sure enough, I saw three Daoists, all of whom were powerful people who were introverted and didn't know how many times more profound, and they really had no intention of disturbing the discussion of the three seniors." ”

On his face, he also showed a particularly envious look and a look of remorse after realizing his mistake.

The woman Bao Yi couldn't help but smile, glanced at the man in sackcloth and gray who was self-described, and then at the goatee thin and tall Taoist Lei Zhenggang who sat firmly like a mountain, and felt that she had met an opponent.

Lei Zhenggang, a thin and tall Taoist, smiled and said, "Daoyou, this robe is good." ”

Wu Chen, who was dressed in linen and gray clothes, wiped the beads of sweat that did not exist on his forehead with a smile, and exaggerated as if he was frightened: "What kind of nonsense is Daoyou talking about, just a worthless thing, if it weren't for the fact that this worthless coat involves the relics of one of his predecessors, but if Daoyou has a mouth, it won't be given to Daoyou?"

Lei Zhenggang, a thin and tall Taoist, still didn't give up and said: "It's a coincidence, this piece on the poor Dao is also very related, and it is very similar to this piece of Daoyou." ”

As if he was afraid of something, the linen friar hurriedly took a few steps backwards to the edge of the rippling wall.

Hao Linran got up, took a step forward, waved his hand and said, "Okay, Lei Daoyou." ”

Then he looked at the sackcloth gray-clothed monk who said to himself and happened to pass by here, and said with the arrogance of some of the children of the big clan: "Daoist friends are also for that place, right?"

The man in sackcloth and gray seemed to be thinking, but he nodded after all, they were all monks on the mountain, and they were all standing here, and there was nothing to hide, they were all things they knew.

Hao Linran gave the tall and thin Taoist and the woman Bao Yi an extremely understanding glance and asked.

It is said to be an inquiry, but in fact it is more than a notice.

Ask or inform if this coincidental mountain Taoist can join in.

The secret realm is very large, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is boundless, it is an ancestral secret realm, according to the exact records of Zhongzhou, after the era of the nine ancestors ten thousand years ago, there are countless legends and words about the nine ancestors, but there is no actual discovery, at least for them ordinary monks who are ants in the eyes of those mountain top monks.

Hao Linran, who knew it well, said bluntly to Wu Chen: "What is the use of Daoyou?"

Rao is thin and tall Taoist who pretended to be stupid was also stunned suddenly, and was stunned by this well-known disciple of the Array Alliance.

Direct and concise, useful is an ally, if it is useless, let alone the three of them, it is him Hao Linran, let that linen gray friar, can't eat and walk around.

Wu Chen nodded, and asked with a smile: "How much do the three Daoists know about the secret realm?"

The goat beard man smiled abruptly and said, "Damn, I haven't left two sentences of truth yet, and I want to put something from our mouths." ”

Bao Yi looked at the man in sackcloth and gray who seemed to be discordant with the world and couldn't tell the situation, and blurted out for some reason: "What kind of ability does this Taoist friend have, right now this secluded pool is the entrance to the secret realm, Hao Daoyou is the key person who can break through the narrowness of the secret realm, and this Lei Daoyou is a middleman who gathers the two of us." If it's useless for Daoyou, I'm afraid it's ......"

I know the word death.

The man in sackcloth and gray didn't pay attention to a few people, but instead explained to the three of them with his own thoughts: "I think that this secret realm is ninety percent of the ancestor secret realm, and several Taoist friends clearly understand. ”

Hao Linran hesitated for a moment, but nodded anyway.

So he stopped the man in the sackcloth and gray cloth who appeared rashly and continued to speak: "This female Taoist friend is the one who can bring a few Taoist friends to the secret realm, and that Taoist friend is the key person to open the gate, as for this one." ”

The man in sackcloth and gray looked at the tall and thin goat man with a smile: "I'm afraid this fellow Daoist only knows the purpose of that ancestral order." ”

The man in sackcloth and gray finished speaking, and the woman Bao Yi and Hao Linran looked at the thin goat-robed Taoist in unison.

The tall and thin Taoist looked at the burlap gray-clothed Taoist with some surprise.

It's not simple, it's not simple, this is the right opponent.

Lei Zhenggang nodded lightly and said: "Yes, Poor Dao does know one or two ways to use the wooden brand, but it is also Lao Dao who happened to see one or two mentions on the page in a classic book that I don't know if it is true or false." ”

The man in sackcloth and gray nodded, and continued to ask the three of them the one he had asked earlier: "How much do several Daoists know about this secret realm?"

Lei Zhenggang, a thin and tall Taoist, chuckled and said, "How much do Daoists know?"

I saw that the man in linen and gray looked into the distance, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved and said with a smile: "A lot." ”