Chapter 645: The Old Man Recedes
Luo Chen looked at ** Yuan, an old man with a very high rank in the East Heavenly Gate.
If it weren't for him Luo Chen still holding the name of the head disciple of the East Heavenly Gate Sect, then I am afraid that the person sitting in this position now is not him, even if he Luo Chen jumped into the position of the deputy sect master, the monk who may come to this ancestral hall to put down a chair still occupies half of the chairs except for him Luo Chen, and there are four chairs that represent the other party The old-school monks.
**Yuan's eyes were full of cold light, and he snorted lightly: "Deputy Sect Master Luo has to think clearly!"
The June day was dull and hot, and even the monks present were all monks who had cultivated to reincarnate after all, and they all felt a cold aura that was not faint, and the slightest coldness penetrated into people's hearts and lungs.
Especially Ding Yizhong, the youngest young man present who had made a big fuss in front of the old man before, was even more cold sweat on his forehead, his back was also soaked in an instant, and his heart was even more cold, and he muttered softly: "The middle stage of King Xuan, the middle stage of King Xuan." ”
Like him Ding Yizhong, a good cultivation embryo who can be especially high among the younger generation in Dongtianmen, he is just a Xuanshi in the early stage of the realm that is not stable, and he is also the person who is expected to step into the list of Xuanwang Realm in his lifetime in the entire Dongtianmen.
Ding Yizhong woke up suddenly, how could he forget that the old man was the kind of Dongtianmen ancestor who was a generation higher than his own sect master.
So in this instant, he Ding Yizhong was like a great experience of divine soul, and some things that were previously blocked and impermeable were abnormal in this instant.
Luo Chen didn't see the movement, but just snorted lightly, so a layer of slight waves could be seen on the top of the wooden table, as if someone and the lake gently knocked on the shore of the water to induce this layer of waves.
As the water moved forward, the strange coldness that had penetrated into the heart before also faded away, leaving no trace.
**Yuan got up suddenly, and slapped the layers of water waves with one hand, stirring up a lot of waves.
The tide is gone, and he ** source is also retreating from the wooden table for more than three steps, after standing firm, his face is no longer as relaxed as before, looking at this He is not only growing up since he was a child, but also teaching apprentices on behalf of the teacher for a period of time, and he is also a middle-aged man who is half an apprentice of his ** source, and he didn't feel that he said three good words in a row.
**Yuan sighed lightly, in the end, he has grown up, and he can no longer look at each other in his previous eyes, and he**Yuan is also old in the end, not only is his age unforgiving, but his cultivation is far inferior to others.
Naturally, the expressions on the faces of the three older monks of the Eastern Heavenly Sect who were also not young on the right hand of his ** source were shocked, and they were no less than his ** source.
And the most surprising thing was that the three four people who thought of themselves as Luo Chen and others sitting next to Ding Yizhong were all shocked with shocked expressions.
I didn't know that this was hidden by the head of the sect that they believed was very deep, but after the shock on his face, he turned to strange joy, after all, it was the people they were closely related to who occupied this great advantage.
After all, those with big fists are right, and those with small fists are wrong, so there are often not so many right and wrong words in the twists and turns in between.
**Yuan raised his head and looked at Luo Chen, who deliberately revealed his cultivation, and said bitterly at the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect you to be in the late stage of King Xuan, I didn't expect it." ”
The old man laughed at himself again and said: "It seems that my senior brother's ability to pick people and accept apprentices is correct, in the end, he has received a good seedling, at least you haven't embarrassed my senior brother above the cultivation realm!"
The old man turned to look outside the main hall of the ancestral hall, in the dark sky, there was a faint little light flickering, the June sky was a starry season, but the bright moon in the sky that should have been brighter than this star for three minutes and didn't know that the bright moon in the sky disappeared for some reason, probably dark clouds, forced to hide behind it, so there will be such an anti-guest with the stars as the protagonist of the bright hall ten.
The old monk, who has been in his twilight years for about 300 years, is about to pass one day less than the day when the soldiers are released and returned to dust.
**Yuan first raised his head, his eyes looked straight at the most secret place of the dark clouds, and wanted to find the bent moon hidden behind the dark clouds, but the dark clouds were too dense, and it was difficult to pierce this layer of thick black around the bright moon, and then turned his head and looked at the front of the middle-aged man who was very close to the front and could pick it up with his hand, but now it was very far, so far that the middle-aged man who was clearly close in front of him but seemed to be far away on the edge of the sky, sighed softly: " The old man is old, even if he wants to come over one day, he shouldn't blame me for being a junior brother, I, who is an uncle, will be annoyed to death if I want to do it with you, this won't be now, the old man's time is running out, go and do something you want to do, this Dongtianmen, I will hand it over to you Luo boy. ”
Instead, he looked at the old men who were only a little younger than him, and said expressionlessly: "As for the things you did before, I don't know, but you are all one of the few old people in this East Heavenly Gate, so you will turn a blind eye and don't care so much, you will all be good in the future." ”
The three old men with gray hair were thinking heavily, as the old man said, they did a lot of things that should not have been done or could not have been done, after all, the master of the door could not have retired from Lingxiu Peak, after the forbidden peak, he ** source is the largest in this East Heavenly Gate, the highest cultivation, under the big tree to take advantage of the shade.
So when ** source said those words, their hearts were really heavy and extraordinary, if there was no ** source as always resisted in front of them, these people were in addition to old age, and they were so-so people, what use could they hold.
Even the wooden chair under their buttocks, if there was no old man who was deliberately sitting at the door, how could they sit in front of it.
I'm afraid that after the old man is gone, if one of the three of them can continue to sit on this wooden chair, it can be regarded as the middle-aged man is willing to keep some dignity for these old guys, or for those old-school Dongtianmen monks to see.
**Yuan left this ancestral hall that has been more than a hundred years old but how does it feel like it is new, halfway up the mountain, **Yuan muttered while going down the mountain: "Maybe Senior Brother is right?"