Returning to his mansion alone, Yaoyang Zhenren looked a little tired.

As the sect leader of the Yaoyang Sect, the mainstay of the entire Yaoyang Sect, in front of outsiders, he must be strong, he must be calm, no matter what kind of thoughts he has in his heart, he must maintain an expression that is not shocked.

Because of his words and deeds, it may affect thousands of people in the entire sect.

But in private, when there are no other outsiders, he doesn't have to, he can take off the disguise of appearance.

He was actually quite tired.

It's also very weak.

When he left the Central Plains angrily, he vowed never to come back, but now he has to return to the Central Plains, with his pride, how can his heart be calm, the complex emotions in his heart are far from being understood by others.

Others envy him for having a relationship with Sunset Mountain, but in fact, he is the most reluctant to have a relationship with Sunset Mountain, and he never wants to do it for the rest of his life!

"The world is always so helpless......"

With a slow sigh, he walked into the courtyard alone.

Now that the mountain gate is newly established, many things have not been arranged properly, and there are no attendants in his house.

But alone, he didn't feel uncomfortable.

He walked through the courtyard to the cabinet, but just as he was about to stride into the inner hall, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Looking up, he saw the old man sitting on the main seat of the inner hall, his mouth wide open, and a deep look of shock appeared on his face that could not be concealed.

The old man was dressed in a very ordinary blue robe, made of satin, which seemed to be some years old, and the corners could even be seen to be a little shabby, and his hair was all snow-white, without a trace of black. Sitting there motionless, like an old clock, also gives people a feeling that cannot be shaken.

A wonderful aura fills the space.

If it were just an ordinary person, he would only regard this old man as an ordinary old man, but if he was a monk with advanced cultivation here, he would feel unimaginable coercion.

It's a feeling that can't be put into words.

And the sun is a real person. The mood at this moment is indescribable, because he never thought that the other party would appear here, or rather, he never thought that the other party would take the initiative to come to him.

With his understanding of the old man, stubbornness, pride, almost occupies most of the character, such a person. How could it be possible to deign to come to him.

So the shock in his heart was unimaginable, and for a while, he even forgot his anger and past resentment, leaving only a strong incomprehension......

"Why, don't you come in?"

The old man spoke slowly.

The tone was not kind, but it was gentle.

Yaoyang Zhenren knows that this is already a rather rare tone.

Generally speaking. The imperative tone of speech is the most common situation for the elderly.

Of course. He also has such qualifications.

Yaoyang Zhenren was in an extremely complicated mood for a while, he didn't say anything, he didn't know what to say, he hesitated, and finally walked into the inner hall.

"What, still hate me?"

The old man asked again.

The way he looked at Yaoyang Zhenren was also a little complicated.

He cultivated to the heavens. is not afraid of heaven and earth, looking at the entire continent, there are not many things that make him embarrassed, but only this guy in front of him really makes him helpless.

"What do you say?"

The real person of the sun looked up. asked lightly.

"I admit it, my promise back then was indeed a failure, I said I would not come back, but I still come back now, you won, what do you want?" A sneer involuntarily appeared on his face, and the real person of Yaoyang was not afraid to look at him.

There was a hint of anger in the old man's eyes.

But after a long groan, he still sighed helplessly, and said slowly, "Between us, what's the point of who loses and who wins?" ”

"That incident back then ......"

"I don't want to talk about what happened back then!" Before the old man could finish speaking, Yaoyang Zhenren suddenly got up and shouted angrily.

The old man looked up at him in astonishment.

It seems that he didn't expect him to talk to himself like this.

Many expressions appeared on the old face, some were shocked, some were helpless, and some were sad......

Seeing his reaction like this, Yaoyang Zhenren's heart was filled with a trace of sourness, and after all, he couldn't bear it, sat down again, and repeated in a low voice, "I don't want to talk about the past again." ”

"Okay, then I won't talk about it."

The old man nodded and agreed.

"Now that you're back, no matter what, I'll be your father after all."

"I don't force you to join Sunset Mountain, nor do I force you to do anything, if...... I mean, if you need any help, just ask me. ”

"Even if it's not for yourself, it can be for your sect."

"There is also this bottle of elixir, which can restore the dark wounds in your body, you can accept it." While speaking, he didn't see the old man make any moves, but a dark purple medicine bottle suddenly appeared on the table, even if the bottle was not opened, there was an amazing aura spreading, obviously this is not an ordinary pill.

However, Yaoyang Zhenren shook his head.

Instead, he laughed.

The old man was puzzled.

"If it had been a few months ago, this bottle of elixir might have been useful to me, but now...... It doesn't have to be anymore. Yaoyang Zhenren spoke slowly, and his mood suddenly became extremely happy, perhaps in his heart, this was the first time he had the upper hand.

The old man was slightly stunned, then swept his eyes, and suddenly nodded, "It turns out that you have found a solution, it seems that I have a lot of trouble." ”

laughed at himself, the old man didn't talk nonsense, and put the pill away again in an instant.

Then, the real person of Yaoyang stopped talking.

The old man didn't have much to say.

The two of them sat quietly like this, and sat silently for a while.

After half a sound, the old man sighed, and finally stood up, "I know you don't want to see me, so I'll go." ”

As he spoke, the old man walked out of the hall step by step.

The faltering step is no different from other ordinary old people who are old and frail.

Looking at his back, Yaoyang Zhenren couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt in his heart.

Suddenly, as if something had come to his mind, he immediately stood up again.

The old man seemed to notice something, and he also stopped, vaguely expecting.

"I have a disciple named Gu Cheng, he joined Sunset Mountain, I hope ...... I hope you can help him where you can...... "If it was for other people, even for himself, Yaoyang Zhenren would not open this mouth, but his only disciple, he is willing to do this.

"Your disciple?"

The old man turned his head, and the old man's face seemed to have regained a hint of brilliance, he didn't have any impatience or boredom with Yaoyang Zhenren's request, but seemed to be happy to hear such a request.

He nodded, "I made a note of it." ”

There is nothing promised, and nothing is guaranteed, because between them, there is no need for this at all.

The old man didn't stop any longer, and quickly walked out of the inner hall and left the Yaoyang Sect's mountain gate base.

As for how he came here and how he left, there were so many people in the entire Yaoyang Sect, but no one knew...... (To be continued......)