The man in white bowed his hand to the person in front of him.

There are two old men standing in front of the man in white, the old man on the left has a bright head, a short and loose robe, and there are more amiable appearances on his face that do not match his physique.

The old man on the right looks even more like an old man.

The white hair is neatly tied behind the head, and the jaw is full of goats and white beards, and on the Xuanwu Continent, I am afraid that it is a four-character metaphor for the master, but the appearance of the white-bearded old man is not a little unpopular in this body world, after all, most of them are martial arts men, who eat wine and meat in large pieces, what are you a rare scholar?

It's just that within this True Martial Sect, including the bare-headed True Martial Sect's current sect master, they won't be surprised by the appearance and dress of the white-bearded old man, because that white-bearded old man is the old man with the highest seniority, the highest status, and the highest cultivation in this True Martial Sect.

Whenever he worships the statue of the Martial Ancestor in the Wuzu Palace, the old man is the one who stands proudly at the front of the crowd alone.

The bald old man on the left is surnamed Wang, Wang Xuanli, I don't know if it's because of this elegant name, so he Wang Xuanli has such a name that is completely inconsistent with his appearance but reflects his famous good temper.

The old man's surname is Ye, Ye Qiuqiu, a name that was active a hundred years ago and extremely dazzling, but not many mountain monks still remember it.

Wang Xuanli's position as the Sect Master of the True Martial Sect has been done for a very long time, and it is still extremely solid.

So much so that most of the young True Martial Sect monks only remembered the True Martial Sect Sect Sect Master Wang Xuanli, but did not remember the surname of the previous True Martial Sect Sect Master.

Just because Wang Xuanli has an excellent reputation in this sect, and he is also an extremely reasonable mountain sect master, especially he, Wang Xuanli's truth is not only for the sect, but also for the outside of the sect.

Therefore, whether it is outside the sect or within the sect, I hope that he will continue to talk about Wang Xuanli's truth and talk about it for a longer time.

However, most of the True Martial Sect monks probably guessed that he Wang Xuanli's truth would not be able to be explained for long.

The times are urgent.

There are some differences between the curtains, after all, the two people in front of him are not ordinary people, not ordinary people in his curtain.

It's just that he knows it with a little imagination, and he faintly wiped a bead of sweat from his heart, it seems that the little guy with extraordinary means is even more extraordinary than he imagined.

Otherwise, there would not be any of my predecessors, who are extremely rare to see.

Wang Xuanli nodded slightly, and then stood up straight.

Wang Xuanli chuckled and said, "Yes, yes, he is a good seedling, the old guy Zhan, that old guy is afraid that he has to secretly laugh in his dreams now." ”

So the curtain bent down and bowed: "Sect Master Xie's approval." ”

Wang Xuanli waved his hand and said, "You don't need to be so polite, I'm not the kind of person who is obsessed with etiquette, hey! I didn't expect him to have a polite junior like you, it's strange and weird! Zhan boy, you say yes?"

The corners of Zhan Mu's mouth echoed and chuckled, but there was fine sweat on his forehead, after all, it was not for him to say that his old ancestor was wrong, his own cultivation was not only not low, but also the top few mountain martial cultivators in this true martial arts sect, his temper was completely proportional to his cultivation, and his cultivation was also high-tempered, and he didn't want to be passed on to his ancestors after nodding yes.

Even if he is more popular with his ancestors than ordinary children with the surname Zhan, he will definitely be indispensable more than once or twice, but in the name of helping him, he is so self-inflicted.

Even at this moment, Zhan Curtain was already able to imagine in his own mind, as long as he nodded, the bare-headed extremely good talking sect master should be like this, how to show off in front of his own old ancestor who had a really bad temper.

Naturally, his own ancestor who was aggrieved in front of his old friend would definitely be found back in his curtain, so he couldn't blurt it out in his mouth no matter what.

Wang Xuanli looked at the awkward appearance of the young man in front of him and suddenly touched the top of his smooth and round head, and then laughed very happily, and said: "Okay, okay, don't embarrass you as a junior, I thought that you Zhan Boy was really just like the rumors from the outside world, and you would only have a stiff face, it seems that the rumors are false, and the rumors are false." ”

The white-bearded old man suddenly took a step, as if he didn't see the two people with an extremely big difference in age, but when the white-bearded old man took a step, he paused slightly, turned his head to look at the exhibition curtain and said, "Still inside?"

Zhan Mu was stunned for a moment, thinking about what this old ancestor could count on his fingers when he saw him many times, first he skipped the little guy who came and went to the ancestral mountain as if he was in and out of a no-man's land, and then he was more and more sure of the woman who made him the only one who could not be forgotten.

The white-bearded old man seemed to know his answer, not in the silent words of Zhan Shu, but in his Zhan Curtain's mind.

So the white-bearded old man walked on his own.

Zhan Mu wanted to keep up, but he found that the bald sect master on the side waved his hand at him, so he Zhan Mu had to put down his steps and thoughts of moving forward.

He looked back at the old man on the side.

Wang Xuanli put his hands behind his back, his eyes were shining, and he said meaningfully: "Zhan boy, you'd better put away that little thought in your heart, that white girl is not simple, especially not simple." ”

Zhan Mu frowned and asked, "Please also ask the sect master to inform Zhan Mu." ”

Wang Xuanli shook his head and said: "There are some things that I just know about a scale and a half-toe, but for you to show your boy, it is not something you can imagine as a boy ......."

Zhan Mu's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said, "What else can I ask the sect master to tell me?"

Wang Xuanli chuckled and said, "But when you show that your cultivation is high, and your realm is high, these things are not a thing." ”

After that, Wang Xuanli didn't care about the exhibition curtain and stepped forward by himself.

Behind him, his eyes looked into the distance, his fists clenched.

In the Wuzu Palace, a woman dressed in sackcloth stood in the middle, looking at the majestic statue of Wuzu that was not strong, and outside the door, the white-bearded old man stepped into it.