The thousand-year-old trees in the open space were like guards, neatly arranged, extending to the front of the main hall of Wantang Gate.

As the words came out of the main hall, a figure slowly walked out of the main hall.

Fang Wuwei only felt that the figure was very familiar, but because the distance was too far and the environment was a little dark, there was no way to see it clearly for a while.

The figure slowly walked out of the main hall and walked between the two rows of ancient trees. The black shadow that approached step by step, accompanied by the smell of blood, made the whole environment depressed. It was like a poisonous snake quietly climbing into everyone's heart, and the uneasiness and tension gradually spread.

Everyone held their breath at this moment, paying attention to the figure coming from the hall of Wantang Gate. Xiao Lian also let go of Shangguan Rou, stood up, and looked cautiously at the clearing.

The figure was dressed in a red robe, with his hands crossed his chest and inserted in his cuffs, step by step, as if he was wandering, to the end of the two rows of ancient trees. With a sleepy-eyed look, he stood in front of Fang Wuwei and his party.

It was only then that everyone really saw the man's clothes carefully.

On top of the red robe, a golden dragon was embroidered, winding around the waist. The hands are inserted in the cuffs and placed horizontally under the chest, just like the ancients. And on his chest hung a piece of beautiful jade, on which carved a lifelike glutton, opened its mouth to the crowd, as if to devour everything in front of him.

But when they noticed the man's appearance, everyone present gasped and exclaimed.

The man's face was white and beardless, his appearance was soft, and a faint gentle temperament faintly revealed from the corners of his eyebrows, like a scholar in a Taoist robe. But these are not the reasons for the exclamation, the reason for the gasp. He looks exactly like Fang Wuwei!

However, although he and Fang Wuwei looked like they were carved out of a mold. But his cheeks were thinner and paler than Fang Wuwei's. And there were two deep dark circles under his eye sockets, as if he hadn't slept for dozens of days. Perhaps it is most appropriate to describe him as Fang Wuwei, who has not rested well.

Seeing this "Fang Wuwei", Wu Meng was the first to shout in surprise: "What?!" Primitives with dark circles under their eyes?! ”

Xiao Lian also followed and shouted in surprise: "What?!" Master with dark circles?! ”

Fang Wu shouted for himself, "What?!" Me with dark circles?! ”

Zheng Koumao stood beside Fang Wuwei. Holding his waist with both hands, he looked at it with a puzzled look on his face for a long time, and suddenly as if he was frightened, he pointed at the red-robed Taoist and shouted loudly:

"What?! Landlord, why are you there?! You even changed your clothes?! ”

After Zheng Koumao finished speaking, he covered his waist and walked towards the red-clothed Taoist. Looking like that, I wanted to take a good look at how Fang Wuwei managed to teleport.

Fang Wuwei, who was standing on the side, had a black line on his face, and hurriedly pulled Zheng Koumao. Didn't Zheng Koumao see that the person was not himself?! This nerve is really too big!

Zheng Koumao was pulled by Fang Wu. was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head and looked at Fang Wuwei suspiciously: "Yo! Landlord, why are you here again? ”

"Mr. Zheng, I've been here all along, okay?!" Fang Wuwei complained with a painful face.

At this time, the "Fang Wuwei" who didn't wake up glanced at Zheng Koumao lightly, and then slowly said:

"Landlord? It's been a long time since I've heard that name, and I've almost forgotten it. Mr. Zheng, although I don't really want to admit it, I am indeed not your landlord, but the last one you were the landlord. ”

Said here. The "Fang Wuwei" version who didn't wake up paused, as if he was thinking about something. Then he suddenly pulled out his hands inserted in his cuffs, patted his head, and said to Fang Wuwei and the others:

"By the way, now I don't call Fang Wuwei. I already have a Tao number, and I have a hidden thing. Things left by the ancients, hidden and resentful. Please call me in the future. ”

Heard the red-robed Taoist say this. Fang Wuwei was dumbfounded. According to what the self-proclaimed Taoist said just now, then his original name should be Fang Wuwei! He looks so much like himself, what's going on?

Wu Meng also recovered from his surprise, just looked at Shi Yin suspiciously, and suddenly asked, "Are you the 124th primitive?" ”

Wu Meng's reaction was extremely fast. I had heard Fang Wuwei say some things on the earth before, so Wu Meng directly thought of the "124th Fang Wuwei".

Shi Yin smiled, looked at Wu Meng gently, and said slowly: "Wu Meng, long time no see." This time it won't be the same again, come with me, right? ”

Shi Yin did not affirm or deny, looking at Wu Meng, he seemed to be looking at a person he missed the most. The look that came out of his eyes was pure and immaculate, like a sleeping sea.

Wu Meng frowned, as if he was looking at a strange Shu Huang, and carefully moved behind Fang Wuwei.

Fang Wuwei looked at Shi Yin strangely, and suddenly recalled what Wang Junkai, the main god of infinite space, had said at that time. Wang Junkai said that the 124th Fang Wuwei never appeared again after he went to another universe, could it be that this red-robed Taoist who claimed to be hidden was the former "self"?

Shi Yin didn't care about Fang Wu Wei's doubts, but just looked at Wu Meng quietly. When he saw Wu Meng put on a vigilant appearance, a helpless smile appeared on his face, and then said to everyone:

"You're so good that you can kill all the aliens I borrowed from someone else. I thought it would be you who were killed.

However, this did not have any effect. Since these aliens were just test subjects, I didn't have much hope in the first place. ”

Fang Wuwei protected Wu Meng behind him, looked at Shi Yin cautiously, and suddenly asked:

"Who are you? Did you release these aliens? ”

Shi Yin seemed to be extremely tired, yawned slightly, and replied slowly:

"Hmm...... I put it out. As for who I am, you should be able to imagine it with your knees, right? ”

"No, my knees don't have that ability." Fang Wuwei waved his hand and looked at the matter not far away with the eyes of a dead fish.

Shi Yin smiled indifferently, ignored Fang Wuwei's complaints, and said slowly: "I have many identities, and now I am the master of Wantang Gate." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone present subconsciously took a step back.

That Wantang Gate is the strongest, and the gate master who has been closed for nearly a hundred years is actually this thing hidden?! That biggest enemy of the Congxin Sect is actually standing here and chatting with everyone in the Congxin Sect?!

Xiao Lian, who was standing not far from Fang Wuwei's side, was simply full of mixed flavors in his heart at this moment. The red-robed Taoist in front of him looked almost exactly like the master, and this alone could make Xiao Lian entangled. After that, this red-robed Taoist who claimed to be hidden knew two immortals, which was really weird!

And now, this thing that looks the same as the master is hidden, and he actually claims to be the master of the gate of Wantang Gate! This made Xiao Lian's mind even more confused, and he wished he could understand all the ins and outs and make himself not so confused. (To be continued.) )