The atmosphere in the guest room suddenly became weird, Qi Xuance stared, and turned back and forth between Wan Qibing and the old man.

Wan Qibing was just crying, and the sixty-year-old man was crying like a tearful man at the moment, with big teardrops winding in the wrinkled skin, whimpering.

The old man was originally smiling, but at this moment, he slowly became solemn, and after a long time, he handed over a handkerchief, "Wipe your tears, they are all hard-working babies." ”

Wan Qibing raised his head, took the handkerchief tremblingly, and squirmed his lips: "Zong...... Suzerain......

Hearing this title, the old man smiled with relief, and Qi Xuance was completely petrified, what does the old man have to do with the free country?

Wan Qibing carefully wiped his tears, the sadness in his words was overflowing, and he cried: "How many years...... I don't want to see the light of day from me, I don't want to see the light of day...... The suzerain is here, God bless the free country, God bless us......"

Wan Qibing was excited, and his body bowed to the ground, as if he couldn't help himself at all, except for whispering.

Qi Xuance's mouth on the side was almost grinning to the back of his head, what the hell God bless me, my old man memorized two lines of poetry, how did he become the suzerain of the free country, even if it is King, it can't be like this.

"Old man, what are you hiding from me, why does the master think that you seem to have a big secret. ”

Qi Xuance said with a serious face, and the doubts in his heart were expressed.

The old man glanced at Wan Qibing, then smiled and said, "This is a long story, but I should let you know." ”

As he spoke, the old man pulled out a yellowed handkerchief from his bosom, small and not very ornate, and a small rose was tattooed in the corner of the navy blue cloth.

"Speaking of which, it's been a long, long time since the creation of a free country, let me think about it...... That day, it seemed to be a few years since the Northern Song Dynasty Tianxi, anyway, Zhao Zhen had not yet ascended the throne and just became the prince. ”

The old man frowned and recalled the past, but Qi Xuance was stunned when he heard it, he didn't know what Tianxi was and who Zhao Zhen was, but he had heard more or less about the Northern Song Dynasty, the question was, how to go to the Northern Song Dynasty with a rod while chatting.

That's not the!

The old man didn't care about his apprentice's thoughts at all, and said to himself: "Originally, it wasn't called this, the country of freedom, it sounds a bit frustrating, but in these trivial matters, Lao Tzu didn't want to bother and effortlessly, so he let it go." ”

Hearing this, Qi Xuance heard the name of the name, oh, co-authoring the organization of the Free Country, which was founded by his own old man?

"Did you drink too much or what?" Qi Xuance said with a glare, "You have been alive since the Northern Song Dynasty?" ”

The old man couldn't think bitterly when he heard this, and immediately glared at him and said, "Fart, what's wrong with this and Lao Tzu's conduct!"

"It's too problematic, haven't you heard that sentence, being old and not dying is a thief, you are not just immortal, you are simply a living king......" Qi Xuance swallowed back the word 'eight' in his life, but after thinking about it, he didn't like it, and continued: "Also, even if you live a long life, why are you so full that you can start such an organization?

The old man was glared at by his apprentice's angry beard, and was about to scold, but when he saw Wan Qian Bing come back to his senses, he stretched out his hand and took out an old yellowed small paper book from his arms, "Returning to the sect master, this is the roster of the free country today, and everyone in the organization has an elder-level position, so that one day I will meet the sect master like me and return the roster......"

Before the old man took over the roster, he was snatched away by Qi Xuance next to him, and said to Wan Qibing: "No, are you lacking heart or stupid, why did my old man become your sect master as soon as he touched his mouth, what if you handed over the roster?"

Wan Qibing raised his head, wiped away the tears on his face, and said seriously: "No, the free country has always had ancestral teachings, and the person who is worthy of the upper and lower sentences of the declaration is the sect master." ”

Qi Xuance looked at the old man: "Really?"

The old man nodded, "That's what Lao Tzu said, it's naturally true." ”

Qi Xuance pursed his lips, "But this is too hasty, what if someone hits it by mistake?, not to mention anything else, I know that there is a website in the world, and thousands of authors on it are pondering these mysterious things all day long, and you are not afraid that the blind cat will bump into the dead mouse and let irrelevant people pick peaches." ”

The old man smiled confidently, "The fact that there is no suzerain in the free country is not known to outsiders, and the outside world is not even clear about the internal organizational structure of the free country, and besides, this secret is only circulated among the elder-level personnel, and even the second-level insiders are not clear, how can it be faked?"

Qi Xuance thought for a while and said, "Okay, okay, even if you can't fake it, the question is, what kind of drama are you singing this time? Isn't just one Pingjiang Lane enough for you to toss, how can a free country emerge, then what is I, the master of Pingjiang Lane, a free country?"

"You are Lao Tzu's apprentice, Lao Tzu is a semi-retired person, and you don't have to inherit any position. ”

This made Qi Xuance stunned for a long time, and said in his heart that he was so confused that he could become an official, but he still had doubts in his heart, so he said: "There is one more thing, even if you want to accept this free country, why don't you show your identity openly and honestly, don't forget, I just killed the members of the nine free countries, and now that I think about it, isn't this killing in vain?"

These words also made Wan Qibing's heart flutter, the nine members who died were all brought out by him, and now it seems that the dead are indeed a little wronged.

The old man was quite unimpressed, and said slowly: "There is never a ghost who dies in vain in the world, there is such a thing as human life, and living is as useful as death." ”

Qi Xuance pondered the old man's words, but he never understood the essentials.

This is not to blame him, the old man's operation is indeed a bit confusing, as if he wants to accept the organization of the Free Realm, and also make a look to prevent the prying eyes of others.

But who to guard against? Immortal City, or the other three holy places of humanity? It can't be hell, right?

Puzzled, Qi Xuan simply picked out and said: "Old man, with all due respect, your apprentice and I, since I entered this immortal city, I feel as if my eyes have always been covered by a lot of fog, as if there is a great conspiracy hidden around me, and I have become a small flag under this conspiracy, this feeling is really frustrating, can you do it well, tell me that this is actually my delusion." ”

Facing Qi Xuance's pitiful expression, the old man smiled extremely happily, even his teeth were exposed, until he coughed, then he waved his hand and said, "Good man, good man...... What are you thinking, of course this is a big conspiracy, and it is a very big conspiracy, including the heavens and the earth. ”