"Dao Ancestor?"

Zhou Wuwu's brows furrowed. Fastest updates

This word contained too much information, although he had already predicted it in his heart, he still felt a little puzzled, and he asked the medicine king, "Do you know me?" ”

"Former ...... Senior ......"

Jizo also saw Zhou Wuwu's appearance clearly at this time.

His eyes widened, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and said with a little stammering: "My predecessor looks very similar to a character in the legend of our world...... Really like ......"

"Dare to ask seniors."

The Medicine King hesitated for a moment and asked, "Have you ever heard of the Taishang School Palace, or the Taishang Patriarch?" ”

"Too much to go to the palace, too to go to the patriarch."

Zhou Wuwu shook his head when he heard this.

At this time, with the appearance of this information, he was already basically sure of his guess, and the origin of the two bald men in front of him was naturally self-evident.

"Senior ......"

Jizo and the Medicine King shook their heads when they saw Zhou Wuwu, and the anticipation in their eyes suddenly dimmed.

But neither of them noticed it, and their nervous mood relaxed a little at this time, after all, the legendary Dao Ancestor figure had disappeared for hundreds of years.

Even if many masters and ancestors in the school palace searched for it, they never found a trace.

They serve as junior disciples.

Only when he first entered the palace to apprentice, did he see the portrait of the Taoist ancestor who opened up the Taishang Palace.

And after so many years, even many masters and ancestors did not dare to confirm whether the Dao Ancestor was still alive, although they never stopped searching, they still found nothing.

As a result, for these younger disciples, the Taishang Patriarch is just a historical legend about the Dao Ancestor.

"Maybe we're mistaken."

Jizo and the Medicine King couldn't hide their frustration in their tones.

But they still cheered up, after all, the world is so big, there are no surprises, even if there is a person who looks exactly like Dao Ancestor, it is normal.

Although I kept comforting myself, the emptiness and loss in my heart lingered.

"You're not mistaken."

Zhou Wuwu's mood at this time was a little complicated, both relieved and a trace of indescribable touch, he smiled and said: "I once founded the Taishang Palace, and my name is Zhou Wuwu. ”

"Founded the Taixue Palace?"

"Zhou Wuwu?"

His words seemed to have a kind of magic, Jizo and the Medicine King, at this time, they had not yet pulled out of the lost emotion, and at first glance, they felt a little stupid.

The name Zhou Wuwu, they had only seen it on the ancestral tablet.

But no one has ever dared to call him by his name, often using honorific titles such as Taishang Dao Ancestor and Taishang Ancestor, and even many teachers and ancestors in the school palace can only call him a respected teacher.

The meaning of this name is beyond their psychological tolerance.

"Ancestral ...... Patriarch? ”

Jizo and the Medicine King were distracted, and their bodies were paralyzed, and they could no longer control their suspended bodies, and they were about to fall from the sky when they swayed.

Wow!

A layer of azure crystal mirrors several feet in a square circle stretched out from under their feet, supporting them.

"What's your name?"

Surrounded by the light blue crystal blades in the sky, Zhou Wuwu strolled over, the coldness on his face looked softer, and then he asked with a smile.

Poof!

"The patriarch is above, the seventh generation disciple of the Taishang Palace, Jizo, knocks to see the patriarch!"

Poof!

"The ancestor is above, the seventh generation disciple of the Taishang Palace, the Medicine King, knocks to see the ancestor!"

Jizo and the Medicine King straightened their bodies, poofed, and knelt on the azure crystal mirror, their voices containing incomparable respect and excitement, and their excited bodies couldn't help but tremble.

"It's the seventh generation?"

Zhou Wuwu shook his head and sighed, and said lightly: "Get up." ”

"Yes, Patriarch!"

Hearing this, Jizo and the Medicine King got up, but their expressions were unusually restrained, and they looked a little at a loss.

After all, they have never had contact with this legendary Taoist ancestor, although there are many deeds recorded in the secret biography of the school palace, but under only a few words, there is no way to know the preferences of this patriarch.

"Patriarch, I don't know all the ancestors of the School Palace, do you know that your old man has returned?"

The Medicine King pondered for a long time before cautiously asking.

"The ancestors in the school palace?"

Zhou Wuwu smiled when he heard this.

Unconsciously, his identity has been promoted to the height of the old man's family, and those disciples at the beginning are also known as the ancestors, which gives him a strange feeling of urging people to grow old.

"You mean big black and little white? I don't know it now. ”

Zhou Wuwu replied with a smile.

He had just come to this world, and he had met these junior disciples, and he could faintly sense the familiar aura of a distant place, which made his mood seem a little relaxed.

"Big black, little white?"

Jizo and the Medicine King's eyes widened when they heard this.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both felt a little strange, it turned out that in their world, the Black Emperor, the head of the three emperors of the demon clan, was called Da Hei in the mouth of the patriarch.

And the little white in the mouth of the patriarch is probably talking about the wine sword fairy white ape, one of the three emperors of the demon clan.

"I don't know what other Terran ancestors call in the mouth of the ancestors......"

Jizo and the Medicine King are the seventh-generation disciples of the School Palace, and those masters and ancestors are undoubtedly high up to them, like a mythical existence.

But here in the ancestors, these ancestors seem to have been stripped of their mysterious aura.

This feeling of seeming to glimpse the ancestors made Jizo and the Medicine King feel a trace of excitement and fear, and they couldn't help but secretly speculate in their hearts about what their respective ancestors were called in the mouths of their ancestors.

"How did you get into this world?"

Zhou Wuwu asked.

He didn't pay attention to the psychological changes of Jizo and the Medicine King at this time, in his opinion, these two seventh-generation disciples, although they were born in the Taixue Palace, were the same as the indigenous creatures of this world in terms of the nature of their strength.

It's all the kind of metal texture that is extremely dense and feels indestructible.

"Return to the Patriarch!"

The Medicine King held back the words that came out of his mouth.

He pressed his thoughts, glanced around a little suspiciously, and immediately said to Zhou Wuwu: "Ancestor, this is not a place to talk, let's leave here first." ”

"Yes, please also ask the ancestor to move."

Jizo was more stable, and when he heard the words, he saluted Zhou Wufu.

"Yes."

Zhou Wuwu nodded, he could see that these two seventh-generation disciples seemed to have an unspeakable secret, and through interrogation and dissection, he had mastered the basic information of this world.

Although he is not afraid, he is too lazy to get involved in some unnecessary trouble, and he has nothing to propose to them.

"I'll take care of the tail of the hand first."

While Zhou Wuwu was talking, Jizo and the Medicine King looked not far away, and they couldn't help but feel a heartbeat.

Whoa!

Light blue translucent crystal blades spun in the air.

The previous simple temporary dissection site, in which more than a dozen indigenous creatures resembled a mountain of flesh, were quickly shrouded in layers of light blue streamers.

Wow!

A gust of wind swept through, and their corpses dissipated into dark golden gas.

"Let's go."

Zhou Wuwu was quite satisfied with his means of destroying the corpse.

In an instant, the crystal blade in the sky slowly melted into a plasma-like azure liquid, converging from all directions, and pouring into his body in the blink of an eye.

“…… Yes, Patriarch! ”

Jizo and the Medicine King couldn't help but shudder, looking at Zhou Wuwu's gaze with some fear.

Although he has just come into contact with the ancestor, when he comes up, he is dismembered at the scene, and behind him is the destruction of the corpse, no matter how you look at it, you can feel that this ancestor is extremely ferocious and terrifying.

"You're too slow, hold on."

Shout!

Just as Jizo and the Medicine King were stunned, a light blue streamlined shuttle enveloped them, and immediately turned into a streamer, disappearing from the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Ancestral ...... Patriarch ......"

The Medicine King struggled to stabilize his body in the long shuttle that was speeding at high speed.

His face was faintly pale, and he stretched out his finger in one direction, trembling and reminded: "Let's go to Jiugao City, where the God of War Lei Master Uncle Ancestor ......"

"God of War, Uncle Lei?"

Zhou Wuwu smiled when he heard this, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

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