"Holy Lord, please here! The village chefs are stepping up to cook exquisite dishes, and I will have dinner with the Holy Lord later, so that I can catch the wind for the Holy Lord!"

The inactive elder greeted them with his left arm, guiding them towards what appeared to be a large field in the center of the village. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yes, this king, ah, this lord forgot to thank everyone! ”

Zhao Shujie suddenly made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly looked for an opportunity to correct it, and then happily stepped down from the back of the immortal magpie, leading the people of the Rotten Grass Valley who were still in the rotten robe with a big blue light to follow the elder.

"Holy Lord, you have selflessly guarded the peace of the island for many years, and we and the people have never been able to repay the favor. On this good day, you don't have to be polite!haha......"

The elder led the way in front of him, as if his heart was full of passion, and he smiled half relaxedly.

"Fugetsu Island?ah, hahahaha...... This main force is within its reach, so why should we not forget it!"

The more Zhao Shujie talked to the white-haired elder, the more difficult he felt, and the greater the pressure on him, so he just repeatedly obeyed the elder's words and tried to find a way to get together.

"Back then, the bandits invaded and killed countless people near Buyue Island, but after all, the Holy Lord was born to protect the safety of the people!"

The white-haired elder in front of him was supported by two strong men, one high and one low, to continue to move forward, and was illuminated by the valley light of the people of the Rotten Grass Valley, and it was clearly clear that he was too old to stand, unable to stand steadily, and his breath was uneven, but the elder's whole body seemed to exude joy and laughter today.

He couldn't understand the Array King.

"Bandit ......"

Zhao Shujie was subconsciously surprised and spoke, and then quickly closed his mouth in a panic when he also woke up.

"Holy Lord, have you forgotten it? In the middle of the night, as it was more than ten years later, the night sky was dark and lusterless, without stars and moons, and there were no fingers in the world...... Those murderous and bizarre robbers or killers are everywhere to catch people and kill people. At that time, when the entire village of Buyuezhuang was about to be killed, and I was left alone, I was also about to be brutally killed, when a sudden beam of divine light pierced the dark night of the moonless sky, and you fell down the brave and fearless, and took your lover to fight together to kill most of the fierce enemies! But later, the robbers were still unwilling, and they all had incredibly solid thoughts in their hearts, and came to this land of darkness to find the ancient weapons of 10,000 years ago! After that, the Holy Lord, you finally came to this place of darkness when the thieves were about to find the weapons. Kill the robbers back, but only care about protecting the people, and indifferent his wife, causing her to die a tragic death!"

The more the old man spoke, the weaker he continued to take heavy steps forward, his arm moved and stroked his chest, paused briefly for a moment, and then walked forward again, still tightly guarded by the two strong men.

"Hahahaha...... When the elder said this, the Lord could recall it! The killing that night was too tragic. The owner has both losses and gains, at least he has changed the peaceful life of the people of Buyuezhuang today. ”

Zhao Shujie continued to be hasty.

"Later, because the people of Buyuezhuang were killed and I was the only one left, I have been living here ever since. Remembering the kindness of the Holy Lord. And in the future, because the people in the distance of Fuyue Island are as grateful to you as I am, but they don't know what you were born and how fierce you are in killing thieves. So these people who were deeply interested in the Holy Lord moved to this Buyue Village, which was almost killed at that time, to live with me and listen to my story of the Holy Lord!

Look, Lord, the tall stone altar in the center of the field ahead was the last place I was forced by the thieves. This is also the place where I will be put to death! And it is the place where the night sky that you pierced through the moonless night and fell! You fell there and saved me!"

The people of the Rotten Grass Valley tried their best to raise some of the fluttering heights of their shoulders and robes, and also brightened up some of the light of the Rotten Grass Valley, and shone above the gray hexagonal altar in front of the elders, and saw that a somewhat rotten cross binding wood was erected in the corner of the altar, and the rest of the surface was as smooth as a mirror.

"Holy Lord, your great kindness, I will never forget the old man, all the people who have settled in Buyuezhuang have always remembered your great kindness, admired the reputation of the Holy Lord, and have been looking forward to the Holy Lord You can come to Buyuezhuang again and continue to protect the peace of the people!"

When the white-haired old man was supported to the edge of the hexagonal altar under the light of the valley, his mouth was still chattering.

"Hahahaha...... Elder, your heart is heavy! The people of Buyuezhuang are too worried about the deeds of the master! And morally speaking, those are not worth mentioning in the life and fame of the master! Hahahaha......"

Zhao Shujie tried his best to smile indulgently with a big face, and at the same time replied to the elder's words with a weak heart.

"It's just that the owner hasn't appeared here for more than ten years, and he is no longer familiar with this place, so this place must be changing. ”

Zhao Shujie continued in the vernacular.

"Things are, people are too!hehe......"

While the white-haired elder answered this question, he lifted his thin legs, which were visibly trembling from afar, and climbed the stone steps of the hexagonal altar.

"Since that night, I have placed the place where Your Lord has fallen to the longing of thousands of people on Buyue Island for moonlight, longing for you to come again, so I named it 'Moonlight Altar'!"

When he was supported by the strong man and stepped on the top of the gray altar, the old man's hanging white hair seemed to become longer in an instant, and he was long entrenched on the altar of one-third of the hexagonal moonlight altar, and then he turned around suddenly, still with a vague smile on his face, and when he turned around, he looked at the two people under the stage seriously.

The moment Zhao Shujie's stupid big eyes and the elder's abnormal divine vision met, he suddenly felt that the old man's eyes were strange and mysterious, but he didn't dare to look at it more, and he hung his head in a panic under his weak heart.

"Holy Lord, please come to the stage!"

At the moment when Zhao Shujie completely lowered his wide face that was pressed and nervous, the white-haired elder's tone suddenly became so soft again, so old-fashioned, but there was no shortage of people who invited the audience easily.

"Hahahaha...... Since the elder has a heart, I will not be polite to the Holy Lord!"

Zhao Shujie then summoned up great courage again, made a strong tone, pretended to be free and easy to lead the people of Rotten Grass Valley to approach quickly, and then jumped to the top of the stage, and the dirty windbreaker followed the body and sank, hula fluttering.

"Hmm!"

When Zhao Shujie came back to his senses again, he suddenly saw that the white-haired old man just now had sat down peacefully! He didn't know who was faster than him in the time when he jumped from under the stage and jumped off the top of the altar in such a short time, and rushed to the moonlight altar to move a wide seat for the elder! And what was even more bizarre was that at this moment, in front of the white-haired elder's sitting position, there was also a gray stone table that was cold at a glance, and there were also two wide and high seats placed next to the table at an astonishing speed.

Zhao Shujie saw it for a moment, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and he was speechless.

"Please be seated, please be seated!"

Immediately afterward, the white-haired elder casually raised his arm and greeted him warmly again.

"Ha, haha...... Elder is gracious!"

Zhao Shujie said coldly.

"It's just that the owner just came to the sky above the Buyue Village and had some questions, why didn't the village light up at night?"

Zhao Shujie walked and trembled, and when he reached the wide and high seat, he sat down in front of the gray stone table and asked very curiously.

"Isn't that for the Holy Lord?"

The old man slowly put the arm in his long sleeve on the stone table, and continued to answer with a smile:

"Because you haven't seen the moonlight in Buyue Island and Buyuezhuang for thousands of years!

As he spoke, the elder raised his other arm lightly and stroked his long white beard with relish in his palm.

"That's, that's! It's not false at all! As the Lord of the Moon, so many years have passed, if I see the lights under me, even if I am old, I will not be willing to land here!"

"That's right!"

After listening to Zhao Shujie's words, the long-haired old man's simple complexion was wrinkled, and he smiled happily for thousands of years.

"Besides, I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for many years! Holy Lord, you have an extra guard by your side. ”

The old man rolled his eyes slightly, staring at the blue-skinned, blue-faced rotten grass valley man who was slowly sitting in another large chair, and waited until his ancient gaze met with the rotten grass green eyes, and then shifted his eyes again to praise Zhao Shujie.

"An old friend of the Lord!"

Zhao Shujie's nervous face stretched out on his broad face, and he also showed a seven-point smile.

"Hehehehe...... Hehe...... There are friends gathered from afar, happy, happy!

Serving-"

The white-haired elder looked up and laughed for a while, then exhaled two words into the center of the crowd where the gongs and drums were fading. (To be continued.) )

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