The figure was getting closer and closer, and Zhao Yun saw clearly that it was an old man with white hair.

The old man walked vigorously, refreshed, walked chic and elegant, a row of fairy wind bones, not like an old man at all.

Zhao Yun secretly thought: "How can there be people in this barren mountain and wild mountains, is it really a fairy, looking at the old man's appearance, he is definitely not a mortal."

I only heard the white-haired old man, singing as he walked:

Heaven and earth are born and heaven and earth are long,

Everything is drunk and looks at China,

The red dust rolls and the smoke and rain laughs,

To continue life, you must also cultivate asceticism,

cosmic wind and clouds and heavenly river realm,

The five dragons of antiquity lead to all things,

yellow, red, purple, green, black,

Huanglong is the emperor of the great heavens,

The purple dragon appeared and became a demon king,

The red dragon guards Kunlun,

Green Dragon Three Realms Chaos Dynasty,

The Black Dragon Difu often practiced,

This is the five constants of the Great Ancient Spirit,

Heaven and earth are incomprehensible,

There is no other way to bring the dead back to life,

Black dragon palm white lotus,

Heaven and earth are one,

The vast universe is inseparable,

Heaven for the earth, and earth for the sky,

It's useless to laugh,

The calamity of heaven and earth is the law,

Everything has a head for growth,

If you are familiar with the theory of yin and yang,

Heaven and earth are all in one palm.

Zhao Yun listened carefully to the white-haired old man's singing, and only felt that the song contained the supreme truth, but how could he, a ghost pawn of the underworld, understand?

The song had just ended, and the white-haired old man had already arrived.

Zhao Yun took a closer look, it turned out to be a Taoist priest, his hair was white, even his eyebrows turned white, the Taoist fairy wind Dao bone in front of him, a white Taoist robe embroidered with the pattern of Taiji diagram, and the two deep-set eyes naturally exuded a benevolent light.

Zhao Yun hurriedly knelt down and said loudly: "Please ask the immortal to guide the maze and save the sect master's life."

The white-haired old man looked at Zhao Yun who was kneeling on the ground and said: "There are people in this world who ask for help, and they must give generous gifts before they can go, and now you want me to save your family master, what gift do you want to give me."

"Please forgive me, we are all the souls of the unjust death of the Netherworld, the King of Qin Guang of the Netherworld and the Eight King Kongs colluded with each other to put us to death, and in desperation, we followed the sect leader Bai Lian out of the Netherworld and came to this deserted cave of forgetfulness to live in peace temporarily, not to mention any treasures, even three meals a day are a problem", Zhao Yun said.

"Since there are no gifts to give, it will break the rules of the dojo, how can there be a free banquet in the world, if everyone does not take a penny when they treat the sick and save people, then the doctors in the world are not, all of them are starving to death, how can there be doctors, do not save, do not save, you better find another master."

After speaking, the old man slowly turned around and left.

Zhao Yun hurriedly shouted loudly: "Immortal Venerable, please stay, Immortal Venerable, please stay, I have a treasure here that I am willing to give."

After hearing Zhao Yun's shout, the white-haired old man stopped his steps and slowly turned around.

Zhao Yun had already run to the old master and fell to his knees with a thud.

said loudly: "Immortal Venerable, please listen to me, I have a supreme treasure, I am willing to give it to Immortal Venerable, please Immortal Venerable save my family master."

The white-haired old man looked at Zhao Yun in front of him, smiled slightly and said: "What treasures do you have, let me see, if I think it's worth it, I'll tell you the way to cure the disease and save people immediately, if I don't think it's worth it, please hurry up and entangle."

Zhao Yun said: "Between the world and the earth, the ghost travels in the underworld, I Zhao Yun in the yang world to save people, in the end did not fall a good end, was brutally killed by Donkey Kong, the soul came to the underworld and helpless, inexplicably to be persecuted by King Qin Guang, if there is no sect leader, I and other little-known little ghosts, have already suffered from flying disasters, the soul is scattered, now the sect leader is in trouble, I can't see death without saving, today I give you my heart, I hope that after my soul is scattered, you take my heart to save the sect leader, I don't know if Immortal Venerable is willing."

Listening to Zhao Yun's words, the white-haired old man nodded slightly and said, "In that case, then I promise to give you some guidance and save your family leader."

But if you keep your word, you must give me your heart so that we can deliver.

The white-haired old man turned away after speaking.

Zhao Yun thought silently in his heart: "If there is no sect master, I would have been gone, then there is still a chance to come to this cave of forgetfulness, and today is the time to repay it."

Thinking of this, he was ruthless, and suddenly crashed into the big tree next to him, this collision must be scattered, and there is no reason to survive.

The white-haired old man suddenly turned around as if he had eyes behind him.

With a flick of his finger, a golden light rushed towards the big tree, and the moment Zhao Yun's head touched the big tree, he felt a great elastic force, and it bounced it a foot away, falling to the ground.

I only heard the white-haired old man laughing, and said while laughing: "Laughing at the world's idiots, people are stupid, I think you are stupid and stupid."

"What I want is your heart, but I didn't say I want your life, look at your posture is a posture of exchanging life for life, this price seems to be too heavy, undesirable, undesirable."

Your name is Zhao Yun, right? You stand up for me, the white-haired old man said slowly.

Zhao Yun was even more surprised: "This white-haired old man is like an unknown prophet, calling out his name, which shows that his magical powers are very vast."

Zhao Yun hurriedly got up and knelt down in front of the white-haired old man.

"Didn't you help me just now, I want to give you my heart, why don't you let me die, how can I send my heart to you to save our sect leader, the sect leader has little time, and he can't afford to delay", Zhao Yun asked.

"You stupid and stupid old man, how could I have asked for your life, you said you want to keep your heart for me, I only want your heart, not your life", the white-haired old man laughed and said.

"Now that I have your heart, I can guide you."

Zhao Yun was puzzled, what the hell was going on, he felt that his heart was still there on his chest with his hand, but didn't the white-haired old man in front of him say that he had already got my heart?

My heart is clearly in my body, how did he get it?

The white-haired old man saw Zhao Yun wiping his heart with his hand, and laughed again and said: "Stupid old man, what I want is your benevolence, you are willing to show up for your sect leader, and you are willing to die for her, which means that you are loyal and have love in your heart, what I want is your benevolence, not your heart."

Now I have seen your benevolence, the people of the Great Dao see kindness, quality, sincerity, absolutely not the appearance, I hope you will remember it in the future.

Zhao Yunfang realized that the white-haired old man was testing him to see if he had love and loyalty in his heart.

Thinking about the scene just now, I suddenly felt a little scared.

The white-haired old man said: "Is your sect leader called Bai Lian, and there is a girl from Xiaolian next to him, who is also about to disperse, right?"

Zhao Yun was shocked.

The white-haired old man knew everything about what was going on here, and even the names of the sect leader and the girl lying on the sect master's bed were exactly the same.

Could it be that he has such a high mana, Tiandi is just in his control, he can't help but admire, the white-haired old man in front of him, secretly thought in his heart, this must be because of the immortals.

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