"Uncle Shi, who is that person? Do you recognize? ”

The strong man asked.

The young man in the middle said, "Don't you feel familiar?" ”

Although they are hundreds of meters apart, these are not mortals, how can they not see clearly?

"It's a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while." The strong man said in a deep voice, as if he was a little embarrassed.

The sick immortal said: "Uncle Shi, I remember, this person looks exactly like the ancestor god in the ancestral hall, but the hairstyle is different!" ”

"Master Zu? When Yuan Ba said this, I also felt like it. Uncle Shi, he, isn't he the ancestor? The strong man said.

"Even if this person is not a master, I am afraid that he has something to do with him. It's been more than 1,800 years, when I was still young, no older than your master and a few older uncles, Ran Min, you sent a message back to Xianmen and asked your master to come down. Yes or no, we can't miss it! The young uncle said in a low voice.

"Uncle Shi, he, he smiled at us?"

There was a slight astonishment on the face of the sick immortal, if it was a mortal, I am afraid that he would not dare to be so presumptuous, right? Even if you are curious, you will not have this expression!

"Is it really Shizun who is here?" The young uncle muttered to himself and looked in that direction.

"Little guy, after more than a thousand years, I didn't expect you to have cultivated to the realm of golden immortals, calm down, and see you on the mountain later!"

A voice sounded in the young man's ears, and for a moment, his face was overjoyed. This scene was captured by the camera, and it was also seen by many viewers present, and they thought that the good luck of the two warriors on the field was taken advantage of.

The whole assembly was noisy and noisy, but the voices of the three immortals were still clearly heard by Bai Feiyun. He never expected that the first person to notice him was the emaciated young man. It seems to be empty, but no matter how you look at it, it's a melee path.

However, this kid looks sickly, but he has extremely strong strength in his body.

Seeing that the three of them were suspicious, he wanted to call someone, so he no longer hid it and spoke out.

Come back, 1,800 years ago, when I came here, it was the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the time of the Yellow Turban Uprising. Then I walked in Kyushu, China, watched the smoke of war, and saw starvation everywhere, it was really a tragic scene of white bones exposed in the wilderness and no rooster crow for thousands of miles.

Subsequently, Bai Feiyun established Xianmen, recruited Nanhua, Sima Lang, Jia Xu and others, studied for several years, and ended the war. Counting the time, it has been more than 1,800 years since the establishment of Xianmen.

The so-called white clouds and dogs, the vicissitudes of life, are nothing more than that.

I have been cultivating all these years, staying in the Flood World, or in the Journey to the West Plane and the Star Transformation World, and occasionally returning to Earth. It's been a long time since I've been here.

"It's Shizun, Shizun is back. Ran Min, Yuan Ba, you two go back to the mountain gate to inform your master and all your uncles. I'm back, I'm really back, senior brother, your waiting, it's finally come to fruition! The young man's eyes were a little moist and slightly red.

"He, he, is he really the ancestor?" Rao is as calm as Ran Min, and his face is also full of shock at the moment.

Shizu, from the moment he entered, when he visited the statue of Shizu, all kinds of legends about Shizu echoed in his ears. From the initial disbelief, to the progress of his own strength and the feeling of the mystery in the Dao, to the later expectation of the arrival of the master, until thousands of years later, he didn't care.

And now, Shizu really appeared in front of him!

This series of changes, which he has seen with his own eyes today, can imagine how strong his shock is at this moment.

Ran Min came from hundreds of years after the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, if there was no Xianmen, this Ran Min would become the emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty, would issue an order to slaughter Hu, would die in the hands of the Xianbei Murong clan, and was later named the king of martial mourning.

And that Yuanba is Li Yuan's fourth son, born with divine power Li Yuanba, who carries a sledgehammer of 800 catties. It is said that the history of the Eastern Han Dynasty has changed at the end of the year, and it is impossible to have a time when there will be five chaos in the future, and these people may not still appear. But in fact, it was the Han who exterminated the Xianbei, Qiang and other foreign races, and then integrated these races into the Han. Some historical figures have disappeared completely, while others have appeared.

Nearly a thousand years later, the Han Empire was still corrupt after all, and the First World War took place in that environment. At the same time, the Han Empire also moved from a constitutional monarchy to a republic, but the identity of the Han people has been completely integrated into the blood of the people of Kyushu, and the name after the republic is still Han, but the political system has changed, and it has been changing and improving for hundreds of years.

didn't mention the gossip, but said that Ran Min and Li Yuanba were right, and left in a hurry.

Bai Feiyun shook his head slightly, it seems that this time the entire Immortal Gate will be touched, such news will definitely shock the world again. But this is the disciple's courtesy, so let's come!

For Bai Feiyun's current realm, it is the same whether he is particular or not. Pay attention, that is the seniority and identity are there, and you need to pay attention to it. If you don't pay attention to it, you feel that you are beyond the realm of ordinary people, and it is best to do what you want. But when you go to a realm, you will return to the original point, but this origin is another starting point, that is, you don't pay attention to it, and you don't pay attention to it.

To put it simply, it is the three realms of seeing that the mountain is a mountain, seeing whether the mountain is not a mountain, and looking at the mountain is still a mountain. It doesn't matter if it's a mountain or not, what matters is whether you care about it or not. What does it matter if this mountain is a mountain or not?

If all the disciples of the Immortal Sect come out, it will shake the planet and make him be in the spotlight. But what does it matter? What's the difference between paying attention and not caring about it? It will not cause the slightest ripple in his heart, no matter how much he says, it is impossible for the Dao heart to cause the slightest ripple.

Now that there is an arrangement, Bai Feiyun is waiting quietly here.

About an hour or so, Li Yuanba and Ran Min came back, followed by many immortal elders and disciples in white robes and Hanfu. Especially the people who are in the lead, at the front is a white-haired old man, with a very elegant figure, next to the killing god Lu Bu, there is also Liu Bei, who is from the Liu clan, and there are many people with immortal wind and bones. On the sleeves of their garments, they were embroidered with gold thread or inlaid with silver thread, and so on.

"What's going on?"

The whole venue was in an uproar, why did so many immortals come?

"Are these all Xianmen disciples? Why are they all here? ”

"It can't be that all the old immortals of the Immortal Gate have come out, right?"

"Many, so many immortals"

"Ouch, am I dazzled?"

"What the hell is going on?"

The scene was in an uproar, and the audience in front of the TV was all stunned and watched this scene excitedly.

Others are not familiar with it, but Lu Bu, the god of killing who was born again a hundred years ago, is the god of war in the hearts of countless people, and he is an idol that no one can match!

If there is no Lu Bu, China a hundred years ago may also fall, the war will cover this land, I don't know how many people will suffer from the disaster of war. Such a person is still standing behind the old immortal, and it seems that the person in front of him is probably the strongest existence in the immortal sect!

"Kong Ming, where is the master?"

The old immortal spoke, and his voice sounded like thunder. (To be continued.) )