The so-called separate talk is, of course, to exclude outsiders.

Qingming looked at the fairy on the side, the latter left first with great interest, there is the living immortal of the Ten Thousand Souls, even if he wants to do something in the Tower of Babel, it is impossible.

As for Qingming, he originally planned to go out with Xian'er, but he was stopped by Hetu reaching out.

No matter what the Ten Thousand Souls Monk had to say, Hetu didn't intend to hide it from Qingming.

The relationship between me and my little sister, that's your sentence "talk alone", I'll talk to you alone?

Impossible.

The master has been arrested in the fairy realm and punished by heaven, what other exciting news can there be?

I can't say that I and Qingming are both children of Tianzhong Zhenren, we are actually biological brothers......

"Senior sister."

Hetu stopped Qingming's hand, slowly put it down, and said with a serious expression:

"You don't have to stand too far, just stand at the door so I can see you."

Qingming nodded:

"Senior brother in charge, rest assured."

After the little junior sister finished speaking, she retreated in the direction of the door.

Seeing Qingming standing at the door, Hetu lowered his voice and asked the Ten Thousand Souls Monk:

"May I ask the layman, what are you going to say to me alone?"

"I've heard from the old man before that you plan to ask the celestials in person after the Immortal Yuan Conference, if you have something about the Tianzhong Zhenren.

I just heard you talk about it again, and it seems that you have made up your mind. ”

As soon as the Ten Thousand Souls Layman's voice fell, Hetu's face slowly sank:

"If the layman wants to persuade me not to investigate this matter again, then please accept this thought.

My master just wanted to beg my little sister to live and come to this Lingshan Heavenly Palace, but she was taken to the fairy world to be punished by heaven.

Master raised me to grow up, if I don't have the ability, take my little sister to carry forward the Taiqiongmen, and I will admit it.

But I knew where Master was, but I didn't check it out. I knew that Master was suffering, but I didn't save him.

My self-cultivation has been practiced in vain! ”

After Hetu finished speaking, he saw the Ten Thousand Souls Monk and said with a smile:

"You are so outstanding in cultivation, but you still call Tianzhong Master, how many generations of ancestors are you in the Taiqiong Sect?"

Hetu's feelings were brewing just right, and he spoke loudly, especially the last sentence "Bai Lian!" ”。

It was really shouting out tears, shouting out feelings, and shouting out the ideal of a teenager "my life is up to me".

atmosphere, already in place.

The little junior sister over there must have heard it, maybe she is secretly wiping her tears now, and her favorability is increased by 10086.

But if this Ten Thousand Souls monk doesn't match, forget it, and come to this sentence, the river is angry, and he wants to send him a second tribulation with a palm thunder when he raises his hand.

But Hetu still relied on his supreme determination to suppress his anger, and then said:

"Tianzhong Zhenren is really my master, if you still don't believe it, just treat me as the ancestor of Taiqiongmen Wangwang."

The Ten Thousand Souls Monk obviously saw that Hetu was a little angry, but he didn't say anything more, but followed:

"I really want to persuade you, don't go to the celestials, although I can't see through your strength, but the strength of the celestials should not be lower than you.

Even if you go to him and defeat him, the celestial people will not tell you that there is something about the real people of Tianzhong, and I am very sure of this. ”

"Thank you for your kindness, but you also know that I can't persuade you."

Hetu's face was as usual, but after hearing this, the Ten Thousand Souls Monk sighed, nodded and said:

"Although I have already guessed, when it comes to the fairy world, it is not something that can be explained clearly in a few words.

I only hope that when the heavens refuse, it is not a wise move for the head of Zhen to calm down and become an enemy of the fairy world. ”

The words of the Ten Thousand Souls have come to this point, and they can be regarded as clear.

Hetu thanked him again, and then heard the Ten Thousand Souls Monk say again:

"Actually, that's not what I want to say alone."

Speaking of this, the Monk of All Souls lowered his voice a little:

"If Master Zhen sees the celestials, I'm afraid a battle is indispensable.

I also hope that Master Zhen can give those immortal sects some time so that they can leave calmly, and other than that, ......"

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

"Please allow Master Zhen to let Qingming leave together. If you have an accident, please allow me to stay in Taiqiongmen for a while, and when Qingming grows up and takes over the position of the head, it will not let Taiqiongmen break the inheritance. ”

After the Ten Thousand Souls said this, Hetu was actually a little annoyed at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he was still very grateful to the Ten Thousand Souls Monks.

As a living immortal, if he finds a suitable opportunity, he can fly to the immortal realm to enjoy happiness, there is no need to care about this troublesome matter, it is still very likely to be an enemy of the immortal realm.

Secondly, the Wanling Monk has no obligation to take care of Qingming, but what he means by this is that he intends to be Qingming's second master to protect the Taiqiong Sect so that the Taiqiong Sect can be inherited.

Let's ask, if the other immortal sects in Shenzhou know that there is a living immortal in Taiqiong Gate, even if there is only one Qingming, who would dare to make a mistake?

Although the Ten Thousand Souls Monk directly said this on the premise that Hetu was dead, Hetu was still very grateful in his heart.

At least people have this heart, and they are willing to be a fuse for Taiqiongmen as a living immortal.

But Hetu still couldn't help but ask:

"That's how powerful people are? The Ten Thousand Souls are so sure that if I have a conflict with the celestials, I will definitely be defeated? ”

"I'm not sure, but I have to keep a backhand, I'll be your backhand, and you can fight with all your heart."

After the monk of all souls replied like this, Hetu asked again:

"How is the layman better than the heavenly man?"

"Unattainable." The Ten Thousand Souls shook his head and said:

"But all the immortals in the world, if they don't fly to the immortal realm and stay in Shenzhou, they will suffer a heavenly tribulation every ten years, and the heavenly tribulation is stronger than one time.

I've just become a living immortal, and that heavenly person has been in charge of the Lingshan Heavenly Palace for hundreds of years......"

Hetu's face was a little strange and asked:

"So, he's survived about ten Heavenly Tribulations?"

"That's right." The Ten Thousand Souls thought for a moment and added:

"I have no chance of winning against him, although Master Zhen is strong in cultivation, he will definitely not be the opponent of the celestial who has survived ten heavenly tribulations."

"Actually, you don't have to worry about me, I've survived 999 catastrophes."

Hetu told the truth, but the Ten Thousand Souls smiled on his face:

"Master Zhen is joking again, I'm very serious."

"I'm serious too." Hetu didn't believe it when he saw the Ten Thousand Souls, and there was no other way, after all, there was no way to prove it for himself, let alone crossing the 999th Heavenly Tribulation:

"But what you said, let the major immortal sects leave first, and I also agree with it. As for Qingming ...... "Hetu paused:

"Please rest assured, Qingming is safer with me."

After looking into Hetu's eyes and confirming that he was really not joking, the Ten Thousand Souls sighed:

"Well, I've done my best, and it seems that I can't finish what the old man asked me to do."

When Hetu heard it, it was really the old man who asked him, and he was still thinking about why this Ten Thousand Souls monk had to do this.

It's not strange now, although it is a centuries-old man, but because the old man set up a bureau and formed a century-old knot, the love and hate between these two people are obviously very entangled.

The story is taken out alone, and I am afraid that I can write a million-word Xianxia novel, but it may be a bit abusive.

Hetu didn't bother to ask about the story between two thousand-year-olds who were added together, but asked one last question:

"Layman, the day after tomorrow, you will test your spiritual power, how will you take the test?"

The monk looked at the river map, and the river map explained:

"Don't get me wrong, I don't want you to leak the exam questions, mainly the first three assessments, I'm really afraid, you want to give me some vision for the fourth time, and the monks who go to my Taiqiong Sect to give gifts are estimated to be continuous throughout the year."

The monk smiled, touched his beard and said:

"The day after tomorrow, you'll know."

(Disclaimer: It's really not in the water, it's all foreshadowing, buried for the follow-up plot, and the next chapter will start to pretend to be cool all the way)

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