The Gate of the Temple.

Yue Yang was leisurely climbing the stairs, like a traveler who was going out to enjoy the flowers, no one knew that he had just returned from the hell of the needle.

The captain was not on duty, and the old guy who was full of confidence was cocooned and trapped in the prison, and under the bright mountain, no one could stop Yue Yang's progress. Some temple guards or believers found Yue Yang, but they didn't dare to step forward to stop them, they had long since lost their previous arrogance and arrogance, even if they saw Yue Yang climbing up the stairs from a distance, there was no one to use their mantis arms as a car, they just rushed to report it in a hurry.

Soon, Yue Yang came to a receiving table.

Originally, this was a platform for believers to worship in all directions, and huge statues of gods were erected here in temples such as wind, fire, water and earth, and at the same time, teleportation crystal pillars were attached to facilitate believers to come and go.

The demolition of the house has begun, but which temple to level first?

Yue Yang held his chin and pondered this question.

Temple of Winds?

Is it better to have a temple of water or a temple of fire?

Just when Yueyang was teleporting crystal pillars one by one, he couldn't stop looking at the intention of finding the most suitable target, a short old man, carrying a black fishing basket on his back and an emerald green fishing rod in his hand, walked over with a smile.

The old man's attitude was extremely kind, as if he had seen relatives and friends, and shouted at Yue Yang: "Boy, why did you come here?"

Yue Yang was surprised.

Looking up and down the smiling old man, he looked up and down: "I don't seem to know you, do I?"

"Aren't you the third young man of the Yue family in the Dragon Teng Continent of the Babel Tower?" the old man knew Yue Yang, and it didn't seem to be the usual familiarity.

"That's right. But are you?" Yue Yang touched the back of his head, he was a little confused, he didn't have any relatives or friends in the Central Temple, why did this old man look like he was familiar with himself? Moreover, it didn't look like a disguise! Isn't there all enemies here in the Central Temple? How could there be such a strange old man?

"I'm a famous river climber! Hey, I forgot that you are too young to have heard of it, it doesn't matter, you can call me a master of fishing." I like to be called a master fisherman!" the old man is known for 'turning the river'. Yue Yang really hadn't heard of it, since he became a new generation of prison queens, he had read a lot of biographies in the history books of the Tower of Babel, and some secret biographies and hidden histories were also involved. But the name Chuanjiang does not appear once. Could it be that this old fellow is also the predecessor of the Tower of Babel? It's just that the years are too long. Let history be forgotten?

"Fishing master, your fishing basket has no fish at all!" Yue Yang looked inside and found that this fishing master's skills were even more scummy than his own. There is not a single fish hair, you dare to call yourself a master of fishing?

"There are no fish in the master's basket!" the old man blushed when he heard this, and tried his best to defend himself.

"......" Yue Yang was speechless.

Discussing fishing with a fishing idiot is a very idiotic act, and Yue Yang decides never to talk to this old man about fishing, not even fish. He can see through it, and this 'fishing master' is not much better than the fool who dozes off when he fishes, and snores when he sleeps, scaring all the fish away.

The old man waited for a long time, and found that the kid in front of him had no intention of slapping sycophants and touting his fishing skills, and he couldn't help but feel bored.

No matter how you say it, you're also a senior, and you don't give any face, it's really hateful!

Are the current juniors so rude?

Yue Yang is not the kind of skinless and faceless guy who is fat in the sea, although it is common to shoot the sycophants of his predecessors, but it is still impossible for him to shoot a fishing idiot who is a fishing master.

So, a certain young man looked up at the sky, pretending not to see the old guy's face full of desire to be flattered and slapped by someone.

The old man waited for a long time, and finally he really didn't have the patience to consume it, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to relieve himself: "Fishing is an extremely advanced technology, and I am a fishing master when I have time to point you out, and now, I enlighten you in other aspects, so that you don't have to be laughed at like a wild child who has no father, no mother, and no one to discipline." ”

As long as it's not a fishing technique.

For other aspects, Yue Yang is still interested.

"Hey, isn't this Manjiang's seniors? It's really an honor to see your seniors here today and see your seniors!" Yue Yang's festival has fallen to the ground.

"It's the famous Turning River!" the old man heard that it was wrong, and quickly corrected it. Although a certain Sanshao called his name wrongly, it is forgivable for a young junior to make a small mistake occasionally, especially if he is still an open-minded senior, he can't care about him.

"Today's weather is so good, has Senior Manjiang had breakfast? or I'll invite!" San Shao shook the old senior's hand very warmly.

"It's not the Manjiang River, it's the famous River!" the old-timers patiently corrected the mistakes of the juniors.

"I heard about the famous Manjiang seniors when I was three years old. Sanshao said that the name of the predecessor was really a thunderbolt from the blue.

"You, you still call me a fishing master!" The old-timers found that it was not easy to correct the slip of the tongue of this junior, could it be that his prestige was too shocking, so that the little junior's heart was excited, and it was difficult to control himself for a while, so he called his name wrongly? Anyway, it is forgivable for the young junior to make a little mistake, and it is not important to call the name, anyway, he is a low-key senior master who is hidden in the city, and it is more in line with his current identity to be a fishing master.

"How can I, a junior, dare to call the senior's nickname casually, isn't that not big or small!"

"It's okay, I've always been approachable as a senior. The old man had an amiable smile on his face.

"It's really a blessing to meet such an approachable senior!" San Shao held the old man's hand again and shook it up and down. The enthusiasm and admiration of the three young people made the old-timers very satisfied.

"If there is anything in the future, just report my name, and the old man will cover you in the future. The old man's face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

"The seniors are so great!" San Shao gave a direct thumbs up.

"Little meaning, I have always liked to take care of my juniors, who made me a senior who is not dedicated to himself!" The old man was so happy that he almost wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.

"Why did the seniors appear here today?" Yue Yang wondered. If this old guy was the predecessor of the Tower of Babel, why didn't he come to the Tower of Babel instead, but ran to the central temple of Guangming Mountain?

"Isn't there a saying that the most dangerous is the safest? Back then, when the Tower of Babel and the Bright Mountain were at war, no place in the heavenly realm was safe, so I decided to penetrate into the enemy's interior, confuse the enemy, disguise myself as a fisherman, and hide myself deeply! Boy, how is it? Isn't my disguise very clever? I have been lurking here for tens of thousands of years, and no one has discovered me. Hahaha. Old man, this is the real lurking behind enemy lines!" said the old man, his eyebrows fluttering, and saliva flying.

"Did you win or lose that battle back then?" Yue Yang couldn't help but be curious in his heart.

"Of course we won! If it weren't for some old ghosts supporting Guangming Mountain, we would have been able to level the Tower of Babel!" It's completely different from the current hard work.

"......" Yue Yang wanted to slap this old man to death with a brick. Drag it out and bury it again. If you win, you will directly knock down Guangming Mountain, and your sister will lurk!

"Disguising a fisherman for tens of thousands of years, the old man's fishing skills have been greatly improved. has been promoted to a fishing master, this is really the result of an unintentional willow insertion! Of course, a genius like me can learn everything very quickly!"

"......" Yue Yang looked at the empty fishing basket, this is the fishing technique that has been greatly improved for tens of thousands of years?

"Don't envy the old man too much, some people have some talents that they can't envy!" The old man thought that Yue Yang was sad, and hurriedly comforted him, but it sounded like he was showing off.

"......" Yue Yang has the heart to bury this old guy alive.

After an extremely laborious conversation, Yue Yang finally understood that this old guy was really the predecessor of the Tower of Babel, not a disguise of the enemy, and an old ghost who had not lived for tens of thousands of years. As for this old guy who didn't return to Babel Tower for tens of thousands of years for Mao but stayed in Guangming Mountain, that was purely his personal ** embodiment.

Well, you don't have to be too weird to do anything.

On the contrary, if a ** suddenly does things normally, then you have to be careful, maybe it is a precursor to the end of the world!

Since he is really a senior, although he is a **, Yue Yang's tense heart still secretly breathes a sigh of relief. It feels good to have a senior cover, if this senior is not a **, then I believe it will be better!

After discussing the fishing technique, the senior discussed camouflage and lurking with Yue Yang, and after discussing the camouflage lurking, the senior discussed the fishing technique with Yue Yang with great interest. If Yue Yang is a fat man, then the two must have a good conversation, but although Yue Yang's temperance often falls to the ground, he is still a normal person after all, and at the end of the discussion, Yue Yang finally couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly said goodbye.

"Senior, it's not early, I still have something to do, let's have time to eat together, I'll please!" Sanshao invited his seniors to dinner, which never happened, but it didn't hinder his promise.

"Okay, we'll get in touch when we're free!" The old-timers were reluctant, and it was rare to have a young man who could listen to his fishing skills. However, just as Yue Yang was about to slip away, he immediately reacted: "Hey, wait, boy, what are you doing here?"

"Demolish the house!" Yue Yang's tone seemed to be made by demolition.

"I'll go too, where will the house be demolished?" The old man also has a hidden talent for doing bad things, and as soon as he heard about the house demolition, he immediately signed up excitedly.

"That's it, Guangming Mountain, senior, don't you think there are more houses here? The buildings here are not at all in line with the development and planning of the new countryside of a harmonious society, so I decided to bulldoze all of this place and rebuild a new one. What, senior, are you also interested?" Yue Yang didn't think that this old man would help, if he wanted to demolish it, it would have been demolished for tens of thousands of years, so why wait until he did it now.

"What doesn't the building here?" the old man didn't understand, but he finally knew Yue Yang's intention to bulldoze Guangming Mountain.

"Senior, you continue to go fishing, big things can't delay your hobby! Besides, this is a trivial matter, leave it to me, a young junior, how can you use your mastery to work senior!" Yue Yang never counted on this old-timer, as long as this ** but unfathomable strength of the old guy was not an enemy, he was full and contented.

"I'll leave it to you, boy, you seem to be a little close! Guangming Mountain here is not to push it if you want, except for my old man, it is not easy for others to bulldoze it, although your kid is a little perverted, but compared with the old man, it is still far behind!" The old man said and bragged for himself, of course, he also has the capital to brag. At least, Yue Yang, who has never been convinced, does not object, if he wants to change to another person, a certain third young man would have been directly killed and dragged to buried, where would there be any fishing techniques and latent camouflage.

"Then how can we bulldoze this bright mountain?" Yue Yang is like a primary school student who loves to learn, and he asks with an open heart.

"It's very simple, with the same strength as an old man, that's pretty much it. The old man was very angry.

"What if not?" Yue Yang rolled his eyes as he listened.

Your sister!

You old ghost has lived for tens of thousands of years, who wants to compare with you? There is a kind of young master who is younger than this young master!

The old man stood on tiptoe, stretched out his arm, and patted Yue Yang's shoulder laboriously, looking like the senior of the division commander was serious: "Don't be afraid, the old man looks at you kid very pleasing to the eye, just give you a little guidance, if you can understand two or three percent, then maybe you can barely get out of the whole body, although it is not enterprising, but there is more than ...... self-preservation."

Yue Yang wanted to take off his shoes and slap this stinky old guy into a paper figure, but he held back with all his might.

Either you are a senior, no, or you are a ** creature, you have already used your innate sword qi to divide your five horses, old guy, don't you drag it too much, don't you just live tens of thousands of years more?

"If you want to change it to someone else, the old man will definitely not say it. Although your kid doesn't look very good, but his understanding is okay, the old man reluctantly makes an exception to give me some guidance! For the time being, I'll guide you to something else, and when you come up in cultivation, I'll point you to your advanced fishing skills!" The old man's words made Yue Yang almost not lie down, he has been criticized a lot in his life, but no one has said that he doesn't look good, please, what era are you aesthetic, senior?

"The Divine Supreme Realm kid has been confused, and he still hopes that his predecessors will guide him. Yue Yang gave the old man a rare salute, and when he asked for advice, Yue Yang's attitude was still relatively correct.

"It's too early to say that the Holy Supreme, you kid is far behind, that's something more advanced than fishing skills. Boy, don't be too greedy, be careful not to choke, the old man can barely point out the things on your divine throne today!" As soon as the old man said, Yue Yang was stunned.

God's seat?

Is this a dried shrimp?

Although I don't know much about the god level, it's not too little, why have I never heard of the knowledge about the divine seat? Even, I didn't even mention my mother's intellectual inheritance, what is this divine seat?

Happy New Year! Welcome back!

(To be continued......) T