An inexplicable fear spread from the bottom of his heart, and Xing Ziliang turned around and looked at the man with a smile on his face, as if he had seen a majestic mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Xingzi Liang, I haven't seen you for a long time for twenty-six years. ”

What the man said made him extremely puzzled, not to see him for twenty-six years?

He has only lived eighteen years now, and he has not seen him for twenty-six years.

The man looked down at the immortal branch he tied around his waist and said with a smile, "Wang Teng was killed by you?"

Xing Ziliang swallowed his saliva, and couldn't say a word, this scene is really weird, who is the person in front of him?

"That wasn't the plan, do you want to tear up the covenant with your own hands now?"

Hearing this, Xing Ziliang's pupils shrank suddenly, and the person in front of him was the mysterious person who sent a message to him!

Facing the momentum of a majestic mountain, Xing Ziliang said with difficulty: "Who are you?"

He didn't want to ask that, so he didn't even reply to the message, but now he obviously can't help it, everything is so strange, as if he is in a dream.

But when Xing Ziliang asked this sentence, the man in front of him was stunned, he stared at Xing Ziliang, and seemed to make sure that Xing Ziliang was not joking, and the smile on the man's face disappeared little by little.

"How could it be ......"

The man muttered to himself, his expression full of disbelief.

"Are you or your ......?"

"Why isn't he in ......"

Xing Ziliang couldn't understand what he was saying, but this man's aura was too terrifying, even if he was deliberately restrained, it was terrifying, and he was afraid that it was stronger than the rabbit's father, the nine-tailed demon fox.

The man's face became gloomy, and he looked towards Xingzi Liang and raised his hand.

Xing Ziliang sensed that the immortal branch on his waist was starting to get out of control, and he was about to fly to the man's hand.

"Why are you robbing my things!" Xing Ziliang hurriedly shouted, "This is not a hero!"

The man ignored him and directly took away the immortal branch.

Xing Ziliang was powerless to stop it, so he could only watch.

But the man's face was extremely complicated, and there seemed to be countless speculations in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a creak in the door of the nightclub.

In what seemed to stand still, a third person appeared.

Not only Xing Ziliang, but even the man turned his head to look over.

It was an old man who had been fishing by the river.

"Grandpa, grandpa......?!"

This old man, whose name is Yu Xingyu, was once regarded by countless people as the soil emperor of Liangzhou.

Xing Ziliang's eyes were pantothenic, and countless memories of the past poured out of his mind, in his eyes, the old man in front of him was the martial idiot grandfather who taught him martial arts since he was a child, exactly the same.

The old man spoke, his voice hoarse and vicissitudes, but full of power.

"Prime Minister Wang, don't you want to see me?"

Xing Ziliang came back to his senses at this time, only to see the old man's eyes looking at the middle-aged man beside him, he immediately reacted, the man standing next to him turned out to be the prince of Anshan!

Unexpectedly, he really recruited the prince of Anshan and personally recaptured the immortal branches.

However, what did Wang Xiang mean by what he said just now, and how could he contact himself through the Xianxun bracelet?

The old man did not have the existence of Xingziliang in his eyes, and completely ignored him.

"Old man ...... punishment"

"If you think about it carefully, it's actually the old man who doesn't want to see me. ”

Wang Xiang walked up to the old man and said in a low voice, "You, how many have you guessed?"

"I have met the same people as you long before you. ”

The old man actually smiled, squinted at Wang Xiang and said, "It's really terrifying." ”

Wang Xiang shook his head and replied, "It has nothing to do with me, the covenant was made by your grandson." ”

The old man frowned, glanced at the torturer Liang who looked almost dull, and asked Wang Xiang, "Is he still him?"

Wang Xiang smiled bitterly, nodded and replied, "I'm afraid he made a mistake, but now I'm only in charge of my business." ”

The old man sneered and said, "That tomb is now a hundred ghosts walking at night, and a blood-stained shroud is covered on the coffin of the immortals, and out of the abyss crawls out of the existence that is more terrifying than zombies and ghosts. ”

"This is the result of the change, and now you go in, do you want to die?"

Wang Xiang's face became ugly, and he knew that the old man in front of him would never be untargeted, that is, there was really a change in the tomb.

"Relieve the current crisis of Yashan, and in half an hour, I will enter the tomb with you and help you turn into a god. ”

The king was stunned, and then he was overjoyed and bowed respectfully to the old man.

"I will immediately order someone to stop, and in half an hour, I will wait for you, old man. ”

The words fell, and Wang Xiang left in a hurry.

Everything in the store is still still, the old and the young looking at each other.

"Wang Xiang, you are wrong...... old man muttered in his heart, "he is not his ......"

Xing Ziliang looked at the familiar face of the old man in front of him, he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to see him again in this life, his eyes were sour, and he shouted again: "Grandpa......"

The old man was stunned, and his eyes were full of complicated expressions.

"You call me grandpa......" finally he turned around and said slowly, "But you...... Is it really my grandchild?"

Torturer Liang was struck by lightning, and his whole person froze.

Could it be that the old man in front of him has already recognized the identity of his traverser?

"Three days later, you came to me. ”

When the words fell, the old man also left, leaving only the torturer Liang who stood in place.

The old man walked under the moonlight, muttering alone.

"What ...... is hidden in the universe?"

......

"Xingzi Liang?"

A call sounded, and Lin whispered and frowned and waved his hand in front of him.

Xing Ziliang woke up in shock, and he was sitting opposite Lin Qingyu, and the noodle soup was still steaming.

Everything that just happened seemed like a dream.

He hurriedly touched his waist, and it was gone, and the fairy branch was gone.

Sure enough, it wasn't a dream, he saw Wang Xiang and his grandfather.

His mind is in a mess now, and his heart seems to have knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and he can't tell the taste.

Wang Xiang seemed to know himself from the beginning of his words, and his grandfather seemed to have even seen through his identity as a traverser, but he couldn't understand what they said at all.

Heaven and earth, whose story of the traverser developed like this, is it really the wrong posture when he crossed?

Lin Qingyu saw that he looked absent-minded, looked down suspiciously, and was suddenly shocked.

"Xingzi Liang, where is the immortal branch!"

Xing Ziliang scratched his head wordlessly, how can this be explained?

In the end, he replied honestly: "The prince of Anshan came here just now, and he took it away. ”

Lin Qingyu blinked when she heard this, her face was confused, and she was speechless.

Torturer Liang spread his hands, he was also very helpless.