Chapter Twenty-Three: The Old Man

left ahead of schedule and sent troops to Cloud City, the happiest among them were Xiao Mo and the others.

Time passed several times faster in the bronze tower than in the outside world, and seeing that the deadline was approaching, they looked calm on the surface, but their hearts were turbulent, and they couldn't wait to rush back to Cloud City immediately and fight together.

Hearing that the five Sages had suddenly stopped exploring the Bronze Tower and agreed to send troops to Cloud City, they were not only surprised, but also ecstatic in their hearts.

"Cloud City is saved!"

Looking at each other, the joy in their hearts can be seen at a glance.

Soon, everyone followed the Five Saints and left this ancient land.

Speaking of the distance, from the bronze tower to the war fortress, and then from the war fortress to support Yuncheng, the distance is actually not very far with the help of some controllers with spatial characteristics.

The back and forth is only more than a day at most, and as long as a decision is made, it is theoretically not too late.

……

This ancient land surrounded by clouds and mist, after everyone left one after another.

The wind was still blowing, and the grass was swaying slightly.

Except for the islands, which are already connected, everything is as it was, peaceful and serene.

Call!

Another breeze blew and drove a cloud across the sky on the island.

Then, a figure stood silently on the island.

This is a man who is hard to describe in words.

His appearance is not handsome, ordinary appearance, about thirty years old, if you want to talk about the figure, it is not strong, and even gives people a sense of weakness like a scholar.

But.

He has a unique temperament.

This indescribable temperament has put a veil of mystery on him, especially under his warm smile, which is even more weird.

Vicissitudes!

That's right, it is this kind of vicissitudes of temperament that takes 'saving the common people in the world as its own responsibility', the whole person seems to have experienced countless experiences, a pair of dark eyes can see through the feeling of thousands of years, with a snow-white body, diligently and freely, not eating the taste of fireworks in the world.

Although the word is not suitable for men, it is much more appropriate for this man than for any woman.

Without talking to himself or looking around, he quietly walked towards the teleportation passage where everyone had just stopped walking.

The snow-white figure slowly disappeared into the darkness.

……

It's an ancient land.

There are trees, grass, wind, rivers, fresh air, lush forests, and the world of poetry with birds and flowers.

In this natural brown land, even the air always exudes the primitive smell of earth and the fragrance of water.

Today, in the 29th century, even the maturity of air purification technology still cannot create such a pure environment.

"Sure enough, it's here."

The man in white stepped out of the spatial passage, looked around, and muttered to himself.

"The First Emperor Scroll doesn't deceive me."

Flute.

At this moment, the melodious sound of the flute is like a heavenly sound, slowly drifting from afar, clear and sassy, and the smile of 'friends from afar' jumps in each syllable.

"There."

The man in white's eyes flashed, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

There is no afterimage, there is no flow of space power, the whole person just disappears out of thin air, and the next second it appears thousands of miles away.

The speed of a body can no longer be described as a ghost, even Mo Tian is not as good as his elixir.

The place where the man in white reappeared was under a waterfall.

The terrifying waterfall is like a screen that stretches and swells down, hitting the crystal clear water below.

The coercion of heaven and earth brought by this waterfall alone was enough to completely paralyze any person in control under the Sage.

Not from the coercion of the body, but from the tremor of the soul.

"What a terrible waterfall."

The man in white raised his head and glanced up at the heavenly waterfall that stretched for tens of thousands of miles, and his eyes were also dyed with a layer of solemnity.

Looking up for a long time, his gaze slowly looked down, which was also the source of the flute.

Directly below this waterfall, where the flute sounds, there is a small building of less than ten meters.

The small pavilion, less than two meters long, stands upright under the waterfall, faintly bearing the impact of the water, there is no sound of rubble cracking, no sound of stone pillars trembling, not even the sound of water touching the roof of the pavilion.

And in this quiet pavilion under the waterfall, an old man sat quietly, a piccolo played vividly, melodious and moving, there were even several flowers, butterflies, birds and beasts, under the sound of his flute, through the silver-white waterfall, quietly sitting in a corner of the pavilion, listening.

The man in white looked at this pleasant scene and closed his eyes and listened.

It wasn't until the sound of the flute was slowly over at last that he opened his eyes again.

Looking at this quiet little pavilion, the man in white was extremely respectful, and he bowed respectfully, facing the direction of the pavilion, and said.

"The post-born Oriental God, meet the Sage Kong."

The sound is like a curling voice, clearly penetrating the air and transmitting thousands of miles.

"Hahaha...... Little old man, how to talk about the sage. ”

The voice of the old man also came from the small pavilion.

"Little friend, would you like to come up and play a game of chess with the old man?"

The man in white respectfully bowed again and replied again.

"The later life is arrogant, and he has the courage to teach the saints."

In the next second, the figure of the man in white appeared in the pavilion, startling the birds and beasts that had just been sitting in the pavilion and scattered.

Looking around at the birds and beasts scattered around, the old man laughed and shook his head.

"It's a pity that the juniors didn't stay and study, but scattered."

"There is no hero in front of the saint, how dare the future generations call themselves outstanding." The man in white gently sipped a glass of water from the stone cup, shook his head, and said.

"Haha...... The old man looks at the ancient and modern times for more than 3,000 years, from the six countries to the current world, but you are the only one who can really afford the old man's "masterpiece". ”

The old man slowly put away the flute to the cuff, and then gently spread his left hand on the stone table, and a pair of Go boards appeared.

"Heroes emerge in troubled times. From the delicate humanity, take our human race to open a way from the long sea of corpses, so that thousands of desolate beasts dare not attack. Just this kindness, the old man doesn't know how to repay it! ”

He shook his head, and bowed slightly towards the man in white, and completed a set of salutes respectfully.

The quaint style is indescribable.

"The saint is polite, I only do the righteousness of my human race, and it is not a great feat."

The man in white shook his head and said as he helped the old man up.

"The same will be true of any one of them."

The old man was helped back onto the stone chair, shook his head helplessly, and sighed abruptly.

After a moment of silence, the old man suddenly raised his head and smiled.

"There is one more guest today. Can you play a game of chess with your husband first, and the confusion in your heart will soon be answered together. ”

The man in white bowed respectfully again and said.

"Offended."

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