After hearing this, the madman fell into deep thought.

Although Zhong Jingming already has some understanding of this process. Moreover, for Mo Xiaochuan, Zhong Jingming still has some good feelings. Listening to Zhong Xiaohui again, he couldn't help but feel a little more. However, regarding the records of the Xuan Temple, Zhong Jingming thinks that he has some grasp of the classics of the Zhongtian Sect, but there has never been a record of the Xuan Temple.

Only then did Zhong Xiaoyun understand the beginning and end of Zhong Xiaohui and Mo Xiaochuan's acquaintance, and she couldn't help but feel like a deer in her heart. It turned out that Zhong Xiaohui and Mo Xiaochuan met first, and the conflict was also first, and Zhong Xiaohui was also seriously injured by Mo Xiaochuan, and she was also recovered by taking Mo Xiaochuan's pills.

These situations are similar to those of himself, Zhong Xiaohui can, why can't she? The more Zhong Xiaoyun thought about it, the more she thought about it, and in the end, her face was flushed.

"Fortunately, Dazu is not in retreat, we can go to Dazu and ask about the specific situation. There are some things, even if I, the sect master, are not easy to know if they are not at the level of the ancestor. The madman said.

"Then are we all going to see the Great Ancestor?" Zhong Jingming asked, inevitably a little excited in his heart.

Although Zhongjing Minggui is the ten elders of the Zhongtian Sect, the living fossils of these ancestors are not what he wants to see.

If you can see the old ancestor, make the old ancestor happy, and mention a few words casually, you can save yourself a lot of detours in your cultivation.

What's more, what about seeing the legendary Great Ancestor who cultivated to the highest level?

"In this way, I will go with Hui'er to see the Great Ancestor. Jingming, you and Yun'er go back first and wait for news. If what Mo Xiaochuan said is true, then our Zhongtian Sect should have a move soon. The madman thought for a moment and said.

"Oh, that's fine, after all, it's not good for too many people to disturb his old man's house. Zhong Jingming's mood suddenly fell.

"Yes, Dad. Zhong Xiaoyun naturally had any objections to the arrangement of the madman.

The mountain behind Zhongtianzong is verdant and verdant. It gives people a sense of tranquility and tranquility.

It's just that there is no road in the mountains and forests.

Suddenly, the madman stopped.

Houshan, the most mysterious place in the legend, lives the god in the minds of every disciple of Zhongtian Sect. The Zhongtian Sect has occupied the position of the first sect in the Zhongtian Realm for countless years, and no one dares to provoke, and the back mountain has made great contributions.

Zhong Xiaohui was also here for the first time, and she only looked at the surrounding environment curiously, and almost didn't bump into the middle madman.

Just as Zhong Xiaohui was surprised why Zhong Mad Tian stopped, Zhong Mad Tian had already bowed slightly, and respectfully asked for instructions in the depths of the dense forest: "Zhong Tian Sect, the madman of the sixty-fourth generation of sect masters, I have something important to ask your ancestors, and I also ask your ancestors to give you a meeting. ”

When Zhong Xiaohui heard this, she quickly restrained her mood and knelt on the ground respectfully.

"Huh...... You're a madman again, you're bored, are you looking for abuse again?" Inside, an old voice came into Zhong Xiaohui's ears and eyes.

Judging from the sound, the owner of the voice seems to be on the verge of death. Zhong Xiaohui's body trembled inexplicably, and there were even more turbulent waves in her heart.

I don't know if it's because of shock, or because of fear, or if it's something else.

"Huh...... The ancestor laughed, this time, the madman really had something to ask the great ancestor. He straightened up and smiled awkwardly.

"Come in. Look at you kid, what earth-shattering arguments are there this time. The voice of the Great Ancestor fell, and the dense forest in front of him seemed to have been peeled off by a layer of film, revealing a fresh, refined, and beautiful space.

Beautiful, Zhongtian is beautiful.

A path paved with rainbow neon slowly stretched from the depths of the victory to the madmen. Until he appeared at the feet of the madman and Xiaohui.

Before Zhong Xiaohui could say anything, the path paved with rainbow neon automatically took the madman and Zhong Xiaohui into the secret realm.

It was the first time Zhong Xiaohui had seen such a battle, if it wasn't for the madman who grabbed her in time, I am afraid she would have fallen to the ground and be embarrassed.

A moment later, Zhong Xiaohui and the madman came to a pavilion.

The pavilion is built in the middle of a lotus pond and is surrounded by blooming lotus flowers, which are fragrant and pleasant. The lotus leaves also make a sound in the breeze.

In the gazebo, an old man with snow-white hair dragged on the ground, dressed in coarse linen clothes, like an old farmer in the countryside. However, the old man was obviously sitting in the gazebo, and he felt as if he had merged into heaven and earth. It is impossible to perceive his existence.

The gazebo, the old man, and the flower pond are like a beautiful picture.

"Great Ancestor. The madman saluted, then walked into the pavilion, sat down cross-legged, and was not polite, picked up a cup of tea, and drank it directly.

"You live up to your name as a madman. Here, it can be neither big nor small. Great Ancestor said lightly.

"The etiquette has been done very sufficiently, and besides, since I came, I have been abused by you old men, and I can't be mad again. The madman said. "Hui'er, come and sit down and have a cup of tea, the tea here is very difficult for ordinary people to drink. It's good for your cultivation. ”

"If you have something to say, you will get out of the tea after drinking nothing, Lao Tzu is not happy to see you. Dazu glared at him. Then, he glanced back at Zhong Xiaohui.

The depth in his eyes seems to be able to immerse people in the sea of his divine soul, and do things according to his wishes, and cannot extricate himself.

"Hey, the girl has a good chance, I don't know what kind of spiritual things she has obtained, she has improved her foundation, and her future achievements are limitless, at least, it will not be a problem to surpass our old guys. It seems that we don't need to worry too much about the future of Zhongtian Sect. After the Great Ancestor looked at Zhong Xiaohui, his eyes showed envy.

If I also have the opportunity for this girl, I'm afraid I don't need to wait for the deadline to come at this moment.

The madman looked at Zhong Xiaohui with a stunned expression.

Can the foundation also be changed?

Suddenly, the madman seemed to remember something?

"Great Ancestor, you wait a minute, I'll come when I go. After the madman finished speaking, regardless of whether the Great Ancestor agreed or not, the whole person disappeared directly into the pavilion.

It didn't take much time, and the madman appeared in the pavilion again, and in his hand, he was still carrying Zhong Xiaoyun.

At this moment, Zhong Xiaoyun is still in a state of ignorance.

Before, in the battle with Mo Xiaochuan, Zhong Xiaoyun was deeply hit, so as long as she had a little time, she would enter the cultivation.

Just now, she was practicing in her room. The madman suddenly appeared in her room. looked very eager, and didn't care about it, he took Zhong Xiaoyun and left.

By the time she came to her senses, she was already here, "Dad, what's going on? Where is this?"

"Great Ancestor, you can help me see, how is the situation of this girl?, has the foundation changed?" The madman ignored Zhong Xiaoyun, but asked the Great Ancestor eagerly.

Zhong Xiaoyun's mind was a little messy. Isn't the foundation innate? Can it be changed?

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