"He is the real Jiudugu."

As soon as these words fell, even Song Ming, who was immortal, looked up at the woods in the distance, and came out of the woods, a ragged, white-haired, pale and bloodless face, holding a cane in his hand and slowly walking out step by step.

"Master, why are you here?" The fake Jiu Dugu hurriedly put the sword back into the scabbard on his back, and ran over in a panic to support the old man.

"Ahem, ahem." The old man coughed, looked at Song Ming and Cheng Xiaoyu in the dark and said, "Do you have anything to do with Dugu?" I don't think you two have any ill intentions. ”

"That's the case......" Song Ming saw that this old man was also more amiable and easy to talk to, so he told him the reason why he came to Jiu Dugu.

"You mean, Long Aotian was defeated? Still captured alive? The old man's eyes widened in disbelief.

Song Ming nodded, although Song Ming was not present, he could guess seven, seven, eight, eight.

"Impossible, Long Aotian was still able to open with me a few years ago, but now he has been captured alive? Who are you fooling? The old man was so angry that he trembled all over, and couldn't help but curse angrily.

Through the old man's words, Song Ming and Cheng Xiaoyu glanced at each other, and it is estimated that a fool can guess that this old man is the real Nine Loneliness.

"That's the way it is, if you don't believe me, there's no way to do it." Song Ming spread his hands helplessly, and looked at the old man speechlessly.

"Master, don't be angry, worry about your body." This fake Jiu Dugu patted the old man's back and asked with concern, and then yelled at Song Ming: "Don't get out of here, you bastards are so angry with my master." ”

"Old man, I think you are the real Jiudugu, right?" Song Ming smiled, he didn't care at all about this fake Jiudugu scolding himself, Song Ming was not angry, and he didn't want to worry about them so much, after all, Song Ming's task was to find people, not kill people.

The old man saw Song Ming's eyes, as if he had seen through everything he was thinking, and remembered what the person he met at the beginning told him, so he sighed and asked, "Dare to ask the Daimyo?" ”

"Song Ming."

"Are you really Song Ming?" The old man was so excited when he heard the word Song Ming that he was about to jump up, and asked again, "Are you really Song Ming?" ”

"That's right, it's down there." Song Ming skimmed the old man, not knowing what the old man meant by asking.

"The peerless heavenly pride immortal has fallen, and the iron knife has cut off the injustice of the world."

The old man immediately said such a sentence, and Song Ming was shocked.

What the?

"Drunkards, sleeping ghosts, iron lazy dogs, drunk dreams of the dead world." Song Ming frowned and said the next paragraph of this sentence.

I saw that after hearing this, tears flowed from the old man's eyes, and his face was excited.

The reason why Song Ming was able to say this sentence was because of the poems created by the two old immortals in Yingzhou two thousand years ago, but he didn't expect to meet them here again, could it be that two of them came to the mortal world?

"Who taught you that?" Song Ming came to the old man in an instant, pulled the old man's collar and asked.

"What are you doing? Let go of my master. The fake Jiudugu wanted to draw his sword, but was stopped by the old man.

"Don't be rude, Dugu, you go to the side first, I want to communicate with Lord Song Ming alone." The old man asked Jiu Dugu to go aside, because he had something to say to Song Ming.

"Okay." The fake Jiudugu jumped a few meters away, and then Song Ming and the old man walked into the depths of the woods.

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't follow when she saw this scene, everyone has everyone's privacy.

Song Ming's side.

I saw that after the old man saw that he was far away from here, he immediately knelt down for Song Ming, kowtowed, and said in a trembling tone: "Lord Xianzun, please forgive the villain's clumsiness." ”

"You know me?" Song Ming didn't understand it anymore, he didn't know this old man at all in his impression, and how could this old man know him? Could it be that he was also born again?

"The subordinate's name is Zhou Yisheng, and I heard the drunken immortal seniors mention Lord Xianzun." Zhou Yisheng knelt on the ground, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

Drunken immortals? It's an old drunkard, and he's still drunk.

Song Ming shook his head and said, "Okay, you get up first, I have a few questions for you." ”

Zhou Yisheng dared to get up when he heard Song Ming ask him to get up, he knew what Song Ming wanted to ask him, so he didn't wait for Song Ming to ask, he took the initiative to say: "My subordinates used to be nine lonely, but now they are not, I look like I am in my seventies now, but I am still in my thirties."

Back then, I had a big battle with Long Aotian, I was seriously injured by the beating, it was Lord Drunken Immortal who saved me, but the price was to lose my forty years of life, and the disappearance of a body of exercises, and then I taught all the exercises of this body to my apprentices, and now he can't fully master my skills, and he doesn't know Lord Xianzun, please be merciful to Lord Xianzun. ”

Song Ming frowned, it turned out to be like this.

It seems that the old drunkard has also come to his world.

"Where did he go afterward?" Song Ming asked.

"My subordinates don't know." Zhou Yisheng shook his head.

Song Ming sighed, if he could meet the old drunkard, maybe he could improve his strength faster.

"Alright, let's go back." Song Ming walked in front, and Zhou Yisheng followed.

The two finally appeared, and it seemed that the young Jiudugu in front of them had inherited the title of the previous Zhou Yisheng Jiudugu Sword Saint.

"I have a general understanding of the matter." Song Ming looked at Cheng Xiaoyu and said, "Inform Li Jinglin and let them come over." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu nodded, so he called Li Jinglin and them over with a thousand-mile transmission.

Zhou Yisheng chatted quietly with the young Jiudugu, the thing was about Song Ming's strength, of course, Song Ming's identity as an immortal was hidden, so he said that Song Ming was his big brother, and he was his subordinate, so let him serve Song Ming well in the future.

Jiu Dugu was still very obedient to Zhou Yisheng's words, so he nodded and said he understood.

Just as Jiu Dugu and Zhou Yisheng wanted to go over and talk to Song Ming.

"Hehe, I've finally found you, Jiudugu."

In the dark forest, a strange voice appeared.

Suddenly, a group of black-clothed men wearing black masks surrounded Song Ming and them.

"Who?"

Cheng Xiaoyu stared at the figure that slowly walked out of the deep forest in front of her.

"Yo, Cheng Xiaoyu is also there? I didn't kill you last time, your life is really big. ”

In the dark forest, the man finally walked out, and through the moonlight, he saw that the man was wearing a black fanged mask on his face, which reminded Song Ming that Ichiro Tatsuda had also worn this mask before.

Cheng Xiaoyu gritted her teeth when she saw the masked man.

I wanted to swallow that person alive, and my fists clenched.

Song Ming frowned and asked, "Who is he?" ”

"Ten thousand ghosts, Huang Haishan!"