Old man?

Gu Yue Ancestor's face twitched, and he was really angry.

In the distant past, when he entered the sect to practice, the spiritual root was rated as eight grades.

That's not a problem.

Of course, it can't be compared with our Bing'er, when she was nineteen years old, she broke through the Saint King Realm, which is equivalent to the distraction period of the Central Plains, making her youth eternal.

Therefore, there is still a certain gap between the high-grade physique and the top-grade spiritual root.

Although Gu Yue's appearance is old, he is also the true god ancestor of Hong Ling, who is admired by everyone, but now...

The most unbearable thing is that the other party is still the reincarnation of 'him'.

Looking at the familiar faces, the 'pain' of the past was vivid, and Gu Yue's already dusty mind 'galloped' again.

He glared at each other, panting, his body trembling slightly, and his old face was iron-blue.

"Huh?"

Wang was suddenly stunned, not only took half a step back, but said carefully: "Old man, what are you excited about..."

"What old man?"

Gu Yue Ancestor was really angry, and with a wave of his dry hand, he shouted in a low voice: "Old man... No, I'm the ancient moon..."

"Okay, Gu Yue, senior, don't get excited..."

Wang is really afraid of him, this guy saw that the other party's face turned from blue to purple, if there was an acute cerebral hemorrhage suddenly, it would be difficult to do.

How could Gu Yue Ancestor know what he thought, otherwise he would really vomit blood. Smelling the word 'senior', there was an indescribable feeling of comfort in my heart, and I said 'um', and my face turned better.

When Wang saw it, he touched his nose and was noncommittal.

'Squeak...'

At this moment, the inner door was pushed open again, and Zhao Yizhu moved the lotus step and walked out slowly.

Wang Yi turned around and looked at the other party when he heard the sound.

Zhao Yizhu's face flushed, bowed slightly, and said in a low voice: "Sister Palace Master asked me to come out and take care of you..."

After Wang Yi heard this, there was a strange feeling in his heart.

Due to the private decision of the two palace masters, the other party inexplicably became his own woman.

But they have no emotional foundation in the first place. Second, this girl is the daughter of her friend in her last life...

If you think about it, the relationship is really messy.

And Gu Yue Ancestor was shocked when he saw the lines on the other party's forehead.

Back then, the three heavenly emperors fought bloodily for the common people, leaving endless legends, and there are statues of them in each domain.

The biggest feature of the Emperor of Heaven Killing is the nine stripes on his forehead.

Could it be that this girl...

But when the old man heard Zhao Yizhu's words, the old glass heart was not calm again.

"Humph!"

He looked at the two of them for a moment, snorted angrily, and said in a deep voice: "Yang Lingchen, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person..."

Lying grass !!

Wang was shocked.

This old thing actually knows himself?

He was shocked and said, "You..."

"No need to say any more!"

Gu Yue Ancestor waved his withered hand: "It seems that after you were reincarnated, you lost a large piece of memory. This is Dongling Sect, the spiritual bamboo forest seven miles away from the back mountain, which has been harmed twice by you. And I, Gu Yue, am Shen Bing'er's fellow senior brother..."

After hearing this, Wang Mou's heart was shocked: "Senior brother of the same sect, Gu... Month...?"

When he heard the name just now, he had a familiar feeling, vague, but real...

Gu Yue Old Ancestor glared at the bulging bubble and said angrily: "Back then, Senior Sister didn't even want the position of sect master for you. But you... You..."

Speaking of this, the old man raised his hand and walked repeatedly in front of the two, pointing and pointing.

Zhao Yizhu grew up in the imperial palace and lived a life of stars holding the moon, how could she have suffered this? She stepped forward and shouted, "Why do you mean me?

"Huh?"

Gu Yue Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and then directly blew his beard and glared: "Bold Doll, do you know who the old man is?"

He hadn't been so excited for a long time, and he forgot about the other party's origin for a while.

"Who do I care who you are?"

Zhao Yizhu's face raised: "In the palace, except for the eldest mother, no one dares to point at me, not even the aunts of the 'Taishang Realm'." You are just a 'true God', who gave you the right?"

Her words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, directly sobering up the old man.

The aunts of the Taishang realm in the palace are just true gods?

This...

Gu Yue Ancestor was stupid, opened his mouth, and couldn't say anything.

"Yizhu, don't be like this..."

Wang Yi couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed the other party's jade hand and pulled her behind his back.

No matter what, the old man is getting old, and if he really wants to be angry, he will be in trouble.

Besides, the other party and Bing'er are in the same door, and this time they helped themselves and their wives again...

Wait, the same door?

This guy was suddenly stunned, and suddenly remembered that in the distant past, at the gate of Dongling Sect, those three sad guys...

Grass!!!

It turned out to be him?

On the other hand, after Zhao Yizhuyu's hand was held, there was no movement at once, and two red clouds rose again on her pretty face, which was incomparable.

Her eyes moved down slightly, staring at the big hand, her pink lips pursed slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

At this moment, the room was silent, and the atmosphere was rather awkward.

I don't know how long it has been...

"Hehe..."

Wang Yi smiled, but felt a little nostalgic: "It turned out to be you..."

Gu Yue Ancestor's body was shocked, first glanced at Zhao Yizhu carefully, and then looked at the other party: "Do you remember?"

Wang Yi nodded: "I didn't expect that after many years, we would meet again." ”

Seeing the old man, he was still quite excited in his heart.

Although, in his eyes back then, Gu Yue was just a passerby at best.

But as the years passed, how many old people turned into loess, and how many passers-by survived in the world?

The past is like smoke, looking back, the vast sea of fog, the heaven and the earth are inseparable...

Isn't this a kind of sadness?

"Hehe..."

Gu Yue Ancestor also smiled, and suddenly clasped his hands into fists and bowed deeply: "Gu Yue represents the Dongling Sect, thank the Chaos Heavenly Emperor for forging the Dao with his body and saving the people in the world..."

This variable came unguarded, Wang Yi was startled, and hurriedly said: "Don't be like this, the Emperor of Heaven is in the past, and I am just a Jindan monk now..."

Gu Yue Ancestor ignored it and insisted on holding on for more than ten seconds before getting up.

"Hey, hey..."

He smiled again, but he was strange from the inside out, and he looked a little disrespectful.

Wang Mouren suddenly noticed this change, and he was shocked again, and asked with a cautious face: "Gu Yue, what are you going to do?"

Gu Yue Ancestor smiled: "The worship just now represents the past. Yang Lingchen, your current strength... Huh..."

He didn't say any more, but the meaning was particularly obvious: You are too scumbag.

"My name is Wang Yi..."

Even if the other party is an old person, Wang Mou can't help but rub the fire in his heart: "I am now cultivating in the Central Plains, and the time is not long, of course I can't compare with you." You know, it's a pig, and it's been cultivating non-stop for thousands of years, and it's also very good~~..."

"Cards..."

Zhao Yizhu listened to it interestingly in the rear, and he couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud.

"You're a pig!"

The old man was angry again, monstrous, he roared in a low voice: "Wang Yi is right, okay, the old man asks you, do you dare to compete with your own disciples?"

(End of chapter)