"Just half a month ago, the sky above the Jiyun Sect was full of light, and the sound of phoenixes was faintly heard among the clouds, and in the place within dozens of zhang from the Jiyun Sect, the aura was even more abundant than ever! It was a once-in-a-century scene. ”

The storyteller touched his beard and spoke tirelessly. The audience at the bottom was even more attentive, for fear of missing an important point.

And just when the storyteller was drinking tea, the crowd who was discussing suddenly had an extra voice,

"I know this! The auspicious omen that appeared at that time was the scene of the Jiyun faction, the ancestor of the mountain, when he ascended to immortality! ”

The storyteller paused as he drank tea, put down the teacup, and then the young man said: "This son is right, the glow that appeared that day is the image of the ancestor of the Jiyun sect who has been in retreat for hundreds of years, when he ascended to immortality. ”

When young people are recognized, they can't be proud.

"And at this exciting moment, the ancestor who was shrouded in the glow and dressed in white flew out, it is said that at that time, the golden light pierced people who couldn't open their eyes, and it was at this time, just when the ancestor was about to successfully soar, the sky was suddenly cloudy, lightning and thunder!"

The storyteller took a sip of water and moistened his throat and continued.

"The thunder and lightning the size of a bucket slashed at the ancestor, and it was shocking to see! Okay, that's the end of today's talk, let's come back next time if you want to hear it. ”

Just when everyone was listening attentively, the storyteller suddenly stopped talking.

For a moment, the crowd sighed.

There are many people who are discussing.

Did the ancestor succeed in the end?

After all, even if the thunder and lightning are not bad for the golden light, it will hurt for a long time when it hits the body.

Just when everyone was talking.

A young and crisp voice interjected.

"This ingot buys you for the rest of the story, and go on."

Everyone's eyes turned to the guests sitting in the compartment, but unfortunately there was a gauze tent to cover the people inside.

And in the compartment that everyone couldn't reach, the man in white covered his lips and coughed, and he looked at the little doll who was also dressed in white, but only five years old, with interest.

"You seem to be extremely interested in the affairs of the Extreme Yun Sect Ancestor?"

The little doll's face is extremely immature, but at this moment she purses the corners of her mouth and her expression is serious and old.

"Aren't you curious?" She said.

The man covered his lips and coughed twice and shook his head: "I'm not curious." ”

"Oh, I'm curious."

The man chuckled helplessly, his eyes full of indulgence in her.

The little doll accepted his gaze, looked at his still pale face and shook his head: "I said that you really don't listen, you are already sick and have no color on your face, and you are still wearing such elegant clothes, doesn't it make you even weaker?" ”

She shook her head again and said, "You should wear red and festive clothes, which may make your face look better, and you won't look like you are dying now." ”

When her voice fell, the little maid standing behind the man became anxious and scolded: "Presumptuous, how can you curse our son-in-law?" ”

The little doll shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands disapprovingly: "I'm just telling the truth." ”

"You!"

"Xiao Wu must not be presumptuous, cough cough." He scolded and coughed again.

The little doll glanced at the man out of the corner of her eye, and finally crossed Xiao Wu's face, grimacing at him and sticking out her tongue.

Xiao Wu was even more angry, but because of his son-in-law's presence, he couldn't do anything to her.

The most important thing is that he can't beat this five-year-old doll!

Irritating.