At that moment, Su Wei seemed to have returned to 100,000 years ago.

Like the stars holding the moon.

Don't...... Do people here know who they are?

Could it be that they have something to do with the Su family?

Su Yi quickly vetoed his idea, 100,000 years, even if they were really from the Su clan, it was impossible for them to recognize their current self.

But that's weird, isn't it?

"Why is this happening?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Wu subconsciously wanted to interrupt the infusion of spiritual power, but suddenly saw a pair of old eyes, spanning a distance of thousands of meters, staring at him indifferently, and suddenly, sweat oozed from his forehead, and he didn't dare to make a mistake again.

"How...... What's going on?"

"What's going on? How did we get in?"

Everyone exclaimed, completely confused that what was going on.

"Deacon Ling, what is this going to do?"

"Touba, you ...... How did it come in. ”

"Ten...... Top 10 people...... You're there too. ”

"Xiaoyun Gongzi ......"

When someone found out that Tuoba Hu, Bian Xiaoyun and Hua Tian'er were there, they suddenly became much quieter, obviously, it was impossible for these three people to accompany them to death.

"Xi Mo?"

Jiang Shusheng frowned: "What's going on?"

At this time, everyone found that they and the others raised their heads slightly, and they could look up at Su Yi, who was stepping on the water lotus step by step, descending from the sky......

"Let me explain. ”

Before Ling Ximo could speak, there was a sudden fluctuation in the sky above the entire square, and the old man in the thatched house appeared in mid-air abruptly and without any warning.

"Elder Ling?"

Jiang Shusheng and the middle-aged man surnamed Wu's faces changed, and while instilling spiritual power, they didn't forget to give a respectful salute: "I've seen Ling Lao." ”

The old man slumped around, ignoring the two of them, as if there were steps in mid-air, stepping down step by step, letting the sea breeze howl and the waves beating, but he couldn't disturb his rhythm at all, and what was even more surprising was that where he passed, all the sea water unconsciously separated the two sides...... It seems to be greeting the king.

Just when everyone's attention was attracted by this old man, Ling Ximo saw that his eighth uncle was clearly and deliberately half a step behind Na Su......

The two came to the square almost one after the other, standing side by side.

"Suck. ”

The people present, except for Ling Ximo, only Jiang Shusheng and the middle-aged man surnamed Wu knew how terrifying this old man was, and when he saw Su Yi standing in front of the old man with a big grin, his scalp was numb for a while, and even his breathing was much shorter.

"This ...... Isn't this the old man who posted the task?"

"Real people don't show their faces...... Fang Cai's hand is at least the existence of Dao Dan, right?"

"Lonely and unheard, people don't have any reliance, just step by step like that, how can it be explained by just Daodan?"

"No, look at him on weekdays...... Pretty kind......"

In the midst of everyone's discussion, the old man's tree-like eyelids slowly moved, and everyone was horrified to find that no matter how he spoke, his throat seemed to be pinched, and he couldn't make any sound at all.

In an instant, the whole world fell silent.

"Old Husband Ling ......"

He paused, as if recalling his name, and was silent for nearly a minute before he slowly spoke: "It's Ling Mo...... Sorry, I haven't used this name for a long time, I almost forgot ......"

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, feeling a little ridiculous and terrified at the same time.

Because when the old man spoke, they found that they couldn't even move a finger, without any coercion, without any momentum, but they just couldn't resist.

Including the invincible Tuoba Hu and Bian Xiaoyun, who was side by side with him, there was a touch of horror in his eyes.

"Don't resist, before the old man finishes speaking, you just listen quietly. ”

Just as the old man finished saying this, Su Wei subconsciously took a step forward, and under the frightened gaze of everyone, he actually moved.

Jiang Shusheng and the middle-aged man surnamed Wu, who were not bound outside the square, both felt their scalps tingle, and for a while, they began to be really curious about Su Wei.

"This ...... Xiaoyou naturally doesn't count. ”

The old man Ling Mo looked a little embarrassed, but the vicissitudes of the years made him not surprised: "The first floor has not changed after the vicissitudes of life, but the times are different after all. ”

His voice was a little emotional, but more of it was relief, even Ling Ximo couldn't understand what the old man was thinking at this moment.

"The master once reprimanded me...... Say I'm Lingmo...... Too old-fashioned and inflexible...... For the rest of my life, I dare not dare or forget. ”

He seems to be simply reminiscing about the past, and saying incomprehensible words: "But the master is gone......

There was a deep invisible bottom in the eyes of the old man Ling Mo, there seemed to be a reincarnation, and in the reincarnation, it was full of blood and fighting: "But this sentence, Ling Mo remembered...... So, it's time for a change on the first floor. ”

He looked around lightly: "Let's start today, starting from this trial, all those who can hold on to more than five breaths in the bronze great array are the first batch of disciples on the first floor, those who can hold on to ten breaths are the inner disciples on my first floor, and those who can hold on to more than fifteen breaths are ...... by our elders on the first floor."

He paused, with a smile on his old cheeks: "That is to say, the eight real people of the B number have personally accepted them as disciples and become the core disciples of the first floor, the longer they persist, the greater the potential, if they can hold on for twenty breaths or even longer...... Maybe there is still a chance to be valued by the elders in room No. 123......"

And that's not all, in the end, he actually threw out a message that caught everyone off guard and even frightened:

"Once someone is able to hold on here for thirty breaths...... So...... He's the owner of our first floor, do you understand?"

Wow!

As soon as the old man's words fell, everyone found that the mysterious power that bound them had disappeared, and there was an uproar.

No one expected that the first floor, which had always been like a restaurant, would open a sect without warning.

What made people even more devastated was what the old man Ling Mo said, the amount of information was simply too much.

Such a terrifying existence still has an owner?

Those who have been on the first floor for a long time, who doesn't know, the first floor is unfathomable, I'm afraid that even the two sects and one courtyard in Sin City combined can't compete with this behemoth.

Some people even secretly feel that even if it is punished by heaven, it is not necessarily the opponent of the first floor, and if it really fights, at least in this crime city, it is difficult to say who wins and who loses.

If it weren't for the lack of ambition on the first floor, I'm afraid the entire Sin City would be a war war.

Such a force is now not only about to establish a sect, but, listening to that meaning, it even wants to choose a landlord among them?

Is this a joke?

(End of chapter)