No one knows when the Taichu Ancestor had a senior brother, even Xiangliu, an adult who is passed down by the lord, and a few people in Yuluo are even more unheard of, let alone Shaoqing, a half-way monk.

Gu Randen briefly said, withered this person seems to have left the division very early, at that time Taichu did not even get started, and then has been traveling all over the world, because of the age, the master rarely mentions this person in front of people, so almost no one knows the existence of this character, that is, the old-timers like Randeng, in the early years due to some fate to see each other, now I still remember, the younger generation can not know about him, and now suddenly come, it seems that there is still some unacceptable.

My father has never mentioned this person, why did he come to a master ancestor somehow?

Grandpa actually has a senior brother, so the position of the Lord of the Daomen should be his, could it be that he had some conflict with the master back then, and was expelled from the master?

Unknown.

Thinking like this, Shaoqing's head was hit with another lump, and the order from above came down again, and he was transferred back to the city to listen to the arrangement, as soon as he heard this, the kid became angry on the spot, "What about playing back and forth?

Looking at the virtue of the second goods, Yan Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, "What are you yelling at? Who do you really think you are? If you have the ability, you can yell in front of the lord, this is not my idea." ”

Of course, Shaoqing didn't dare to yell in front of that person, so he got it after yelling, and finally turned around and went back to the city.

The city, protected by layers of defenses, is calm and peaceful, except for the few people walking on the streets, it is not much different from before. After saying hello to Lou Jingou and them, Shaoqing sat down on an eaves, looking at the quiet street and smoking sullenly, Bai Kui and Yi Ai sat next to him and didn't speak, the three stinky boys were rarely quiet, and the silence was a little abnormal.

After Randen came back and said those words, he took the golden cicada and the mandrill monkey Xiaodouzi to the dungeon defense meditation formation, according to his words, it is to cultivate, and when the fate is full, he should be complete.

The sky soon became dark again, the starry sky was ten thousand miles tonight, but the moonlight was cold, only revealing a faint yellow halo, and from time to time a group of unknown night birds flew by, leaving a few cold chirps in the air, setting off this quiet night even more silent, and even a little dead silence.

When Shaoqing snuffed out the sixth cigarette in his hand, at the end of the long street below, there were a few chaotic sounds, as if something had been knocked over, startling a few night cats to run wildly, leaving a few piercing neighs, and then looked over, and vaguely saw a red figure staggering from there, needless to say, it was the baby who came back from drinking flower wine.

Looking at his old and young friends, Shaoqing sighed unconsciously, and was not in a hurry to help, just sat there and watched him come over, still wondering what made this guy become what he is today, Huang Lao'er had never seen him so depressed when he died.

Just when the kid was sitting there in a daze, Bai Kui and Yi Ai on the side were already trembling, and at some point, behind them, there was a white-haired old man, although he didn't know his identity, but his intuition told them that this person's origin was definitely not simple.

When Shaoqing reacted, Bai Kui's eyes cramped with his eyes, and he was forced to return to the age of breastfeeding from the young man by an invisible force, and finally simply hid in the ears of the little father.

Looking at the old man who came inexplicably, Shaoqing didn't make a fuss, because he remembered this face, wasn't it the pot of tea that this old man drank with his father in a lonely inn eight years ago.

He remembered it well, the person who came was the person in the mouth of the lamp, the senior brother of the Taichu Ancestor, withered.

The old man is lonely, and the little Taoist boy who followed him in his early years is gone, and the old man who was good at playing oil poems has now become older, with too many vicissitudes, which makes people really feel distressed when they look at it.

Compared to his grandfather, this man seems to have experienced more.

"Still not up?" the old man said quietly, and his voice was very dull.

Shaoqing, who was called, reacted at this time, and got up in response, but he didn't know what to say for a while, and he only wondered why this old man came here inexplicably, shouldn't he go to the second brother's side to say hello first?

Ku Yu Shaoqing's attitude is not necessarily the enthusiasm of the year, but a little cold, unwilling to say any more nonsense, just say "follow me", and jumped off the eaves, quietly, the wind has not risen, I don't see it can roll the clouds and the wind rises, but Shaoqing was suddenly shocked in his heart, such a cultivation, with his own grandfather is estimated to be really incomparable.

Could it be that this is the legendary person who has passed out of the Six Realms?

After being shocked, Shaoqing followed the man's butt and got off the roof, I don't know if his feet were numb just now or what, he was stunned and scraped a snow scum from above, and he was simply a rookie with a backbone, which attracted Lou Jingou over there They hooked their heads to look this way, and saw a person standing next to the kid, and thought that the enemy was now, and he was about to do it, and was pulled over by Shaoqing with one hand.

I don't know what kind of relationship this withered old man and Yanwa are, the old man came here inexplicably, not for that year, but to look at the little red man who staggered from the street and stood on his feet, looking at his eyes, Shaoqing couldn't see why, so he could only stand behind him, while looking at the kid who came from the opposite side and made a strong look.

Seeing the little red man getting closer and closer, Shaoqing's eyelids were cramping, but the guy didn't react to this, but at this time, Shaoqing seemed to notice that the focus of the old man's gaze around him didn't seem to be on Yanwa's body, nor on the red tassel behind him, but always at the end of the street.

"Senior, did you find anything?" Shaoqing asked as he tried to ask.

Ku Jue didn't speak, just looked over there, Shaoqing, who felt the danger, hurriedly asked Bai Kui to pull away the Yanwa and Hongying who were blocking in the middle, but before Bai Kui could move, the figure of the old man next to him rushed over there in a flash, at that speed, people couldn't see his movement trajectory at all, as if he disappeared out of thin air, and he had reached the end of the street in less than half a second, and then there was a dazzling red light, and the huge impact force beat the people around who had not yet reacted to what was going on。

When the dust and smoke faded and his sight recovered, Shaoqing saw another person coming out in the distance, a man dressed in white, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes made people shudder, and the old man here did not know when there was an extra ball in his hand.

Ball, a ball with a red halo......