"You're still alive, you're not a dry corpse?" Lorne finally calmed down a little and asked with a gasp.? Follow? Dream?. lā

"Nonsense, have you ever heard of a dry corpse being able to speak?" The old man rolled his eyelids.

At this moment, Lorne finally saw his eyes hidden under deep folds, strange to say, although the old man was old and shriveled like a dried corpse, but a pair of eyes were extremely clear, black and white like a baby, and there was no impurity to be seen.

"It turned out to be a living person, I said it earlier, it was a big shock." Lorne patted his chest, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

But immediately, she clenched the hilt of her sword again and looked at the old man vigilantly: "Who are you?" ”

Sure enough, it's the thick line of Lorne, isn't this question supposed to be asked in the first place, but I only think about it now..

Gu Fenghua and the others were speechless for a while. In fact, the moment this old man first appeared, they had already clenched the hilt of their swords, and with the experience of the previous demon beast, where did they dare to be careless.

"I've all come to the seventh major hall of this Zichen Palace, can't you guess who I am?" The old man said leisurely, ignoring the hands of Gu Fenghua and the others holding the hilt of the sword.

"You are the first hall master of the Xinghua Temple!" Gu Fenghua had a flash of inspiration in his mind and blurted out.

"Yes, I am the first hall master of the Xinghua Temple, and this temple was also built by me." The old man nodded and said, his eyes became deeper, as if he thought of a dusty past.

"The juniors Gu Fenghua (Luo Enen, Jun Lansheng, Ye Wuse) meet the seniors." Although they had already guessed the answer, but listening to him admit it in person, Gu Fenghua and the others were still shocked, and hurriedly bowed down with the salute of the juniors. Their eyes were also full of admiration and admiration.

Let's not talk about the identity of the other party, just talk about his age, which is enough to shock them.

Although after becoming a Dou Sheng, Shou Yuan is far better than ordinary people, with the improvement of cultivation, the life span will be longer and longer, and every time he crosses a realm, the limit of Shou Yuan is increased several times, like Xie Huaiyuan, a master of the Xuan Sheng Realm, it is not strange to live for hundreds of years, but this one in front of him, but he has lived for several years, and he doesn't know how high his cultivation should be.

"Actually, my cultivation is not as strong as you think, the reason why I have lived until now is because of another opportunity, but it is precisely because of this opportunity that I will become such a person, not a ghost." It is worthy of living for tens of thousands of years, the old man can see at a glance what Gu Fenghua and the others are thinking, and said lightly.

After speaking, he added, "Also, you don't have to call me senior, it sounds like a student, since you are a disciple of my Xinghua Temple, you must have known my name, and you also know that I don't like red tape in my life, so just call me Feng Lao." ”

Gu Fenghua and the others were embarrassed when they heard this, and the others came to the temple to practice and practice, they must have a clear understanding of the history of the temple first, but a few of them were thrown to the Ethereal Cloud Valley by Fang Tianyou as soon as they came, and they were suspicious and wary of Xie Youran and others, so they didn't have time to understand at all, and it was also because of Fang Tianyou, Ke Tongxin and others, they were disgusted with the temple, and they didn't have the slightest reverence, and even if they had the opportunity, they were not interested in understanding, how could they know who the first hall master's surname was? As for his likes and dislikes in life, it is needless to mention.

"By the way, Old Feng, you just said that you have been waiting for us all these years?" Gu Fenghua hid his embarrassment and asked curiously.

"It's not you, it's you!" Feng Lao stretched out his dry fingers, which were like skeletons, and pointed at Gu Fenghua and said.

"Me?" Gu Fenghua looked at Feng Lao suspiciously.