84 old road

The group looked at an old man with silver hair, wearing a nine-beam crown, white eyebrows and long beard, and a ruddy complexion in front of them. One hand is behind him, and the other is holding the dust. He was dressed in a dark blue robe embroidered with gossip patterns.

Mo Han's brows were tightly locked, this person was unfathomable, and he was by no means an idle person.

Lao Dao smiled: "I've been waiting for a long time. ”

Uncle Feng San clasped his fists and saluted: "I don't know the honorific title of my predecessors, why are you waiting for us here?" ”

He shook off the dust and looked at Tong Dora with loving eyes: "Wait, it's you." ”

"Me?" Tong Dora doesn't remember when she met this person.

He looked at Mo Han again: "It's a good match, it's a good match!" ”

Several people couldn't guess what Lao Dao was talking about.

Lao Dao then glanced at the Tyrannosaurus Rex: "It seems that you have become her spirit beast?" It was a little later than I expected. ”

The Tyrannosaurus rex seemed to be very afraid of the old ways and buried its head in it.

Tong Dora's understanding came to his senses: "Could it be that you arranged all this for the time?" I don't know why my predecessors are like this? ”

"The demon spirit is restless, and it will bring disaster to the people;

The chosen son is destined to turn the tide.

The mirror of Qiankun is divided into six places;

The broken mirror is reunited, and the venerable weapon is in the world.

The head of the five spirits, the dragon is the king;

The pride of the five elements, the gossip is collected.

The stars are one, and the emperor is born. ”

"Do you understand?" The old man smiled.

Tong Dora looked surprised, what is this?

Mo Han stepped forward with a serious face, hugged his fists and saluted: "Thank you for the elder point." Dare to ask the honorific title of the seniors? ”

At this time, the soul of Tong Dora Flying Dragon Medicine Ding began to move in the enchantment of its seal.

The old man's expression was calm, and a brilliant golden streamer enchantment covered with runes suddenly appeared in his palm.

Flew straight into the Wyvern Medicine Ding, wrapping the enchantment that had previously sealed the dragon.

The moth was instantly quiet.

"Evil animal, if you don't practice well, don't blame this way for letting your soul fly away. Spare your life and help the heavens! ”

Leaving Uncle Feng with a confused face, who is this scolding, and then he looked at the nine thousand years old.

The nine-thousand-year-old body is stunned, what do you look at, who has nothing to pick up and scold!

Lao Dao's already majestic expression turned to Tong Dora and immediately smiled: "Girl, there is a chance to meet again!" ”

After speaking, Lao Dao's figure disappeared in place.

"Hey, I don't know who you are yet?" Tong Dora looked at the sky and spun around.

Mo Han knew that this person was not from the Divine Realm, so he asked Jiuyi, "Do you know the identity of this person?" ”

Although Jiuyi's voice was as immature as a child's, he said in a very serious tone: "The Great Dao of Heaven, Hongjun Ancestor!" ”

Mo Han's eyes were full of magnificence, and his heart was full of shock.

can let Hongjun Ancestor teach in person, it seems that the weight of the Double Pupil Emperor Phoenix in his heart is really heavy.

But I can't help but sigh in my heart, this day is really going to change.

He looked at Tong Dora, who was at a loss for everything but had to bear such a heavy responsibility, and was full of distress.

If fate dictates, then come more violently.

He gripped Tong Dola's hand tightly.

"Mo Han, what's wrong with you?" She had never seen Mo Han so thoughtful.

"Nothing." A three-point smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Where is Li Jingyu?" Tong Dora, then found out that she was gone.

Nine thousand years old pointed the way: "Sleep under the tree." ”

Looking in the direction, Li Jingyu leaned against the tree and fell asleep at some point.

Tong Dola walked over and woke her up.

"What's going on, how am I sleeping here?" She rubbed her eyes.

"It seems that you are really worried and too sad." Tong Dora turned to Third Uncle Feng: "Third Uncle, is there a place to rest in front, we will spend the night there tonight." ”

"I remember there was a village about ten miles ahead, but the name was not auspicious." The third uncle tried to recall.

"Oh? What is it called? ”

"Corpse Village."