Chapter Forty-Eight: The Bad Old Man

"I never knew you. He gritted his teeth, but still did not come out of the emotion just now, and he was a little resentful when he said this.

"Coincidentally, you and I have known each other for a long time, and when I was in the underworld, I passed on your skills. The old man was suspended in mid-air, meditating cross-legged and facing him.

"Skill?" I asked.

"In fact, no matter what you become, as long as the heart in your heart remains the same, it doesn't matter much else. The old man said with a smile still on his face.

"You're not a ghost, you're not a monster, you're not a monster, so what are you?" I continued.

But the sword had already been put down by itself, because it was useless to think about it, and it couldn't cut him.

"I'm just a wisp of ethereal divine consciousness, and I don't need to look at the old man like this, I'm your master, but you just forgot. ”

"I've never remembered this, so how do you prove it?"

"What is imprinted on your soul is what I have taught you. The old man was still smiling, and his face was kind.

As soon as the voice fell, there were many scriptures and texts floating around him, but the amount of information was too huge, and he could only see a few kinds clearly, and most of them were very esoteric and obscure.

The sword in his hand also fell to the ground at this moment, but he didn't pay attention, his eyes were attracted by the words that emitted golden light around him.

"Although I don't know your current situation, but I saw you as a female doll before......" With a wave of his sleeves, the surrounding scene changed instantly, returning to that day, the scene of meeting in the underworld, everything was like a horse watching the lights flow quickly, why the woman's appearance is very similar to herself.

"This body shouldn't be yours, but it's come to this, and you can ......live the rest of his life for him," the old man said slowly, his voice a little ethereal.

Thirteen Scrolls.

These words are clearly displayed around.

A lot of things appeared in my head inexplicably, a long series of scriptures or talismans.

"When you practice and get results, whether it's getting rid of ghosts and subduing demons, or sprinkling beans into soldiers and flying with a sword. ”

At the beginning, for these things, those people fought to the bone. Thinking of that period of time, it is really a matter of Chen sesame rotten grain.

The old man couldn't help but sigh.

"I ...... His head hurts...... "Kneeling on one knee and covering his head with his hands, the pain was so severe that he couldn't open his eyes.

"If you can't remember, don't think about it, you'll always remember. After a pause, he continued. "You better think about how you can help you, the eldest brother who is helping you, he's in some trouble right now. ”

I haven't recovered yet, but I can hear him talking, "What do you mean by this, the brother you are talking about is the third prince Tianqin?"

"Exactly. The old man said

As soon as the words fell, Tianci had disappeared from the monastic pavilion, leaving only the old man alone.

I couldn't help but sigh, this doll's talent is really terrifying, and she has mastered the essentials so quickly...... When I first started cultivating, it took me three days to understand this way out, and I hope this child will not be like me......

However, in this way, his little apprentice can often come to visit the door, and his side will not be so boring.

Well, exceptionally good.

The old man raised his hand and stroked his own goat's whisker, and smiled with satisfaction, so this is the person he has chosen.