Yu Minghong's eyes stared motionlessly at the pot-bellied middle-aged man in front of him, at his yellow-haired old tattered clothes, at his bald head covered with lice, and at his belt that was almost broken...... I watched him break the firewood, put it into the fire, and then fanned it vigorously with a small blackened broken fan.

"Hum!" Suddenly, the flames jumped high, and a puff of white smoke rose, blackening the middle-aged man's forehead.

The middle-aged man wiped his pierced tearful eyes with his hand, and his already black face became even darker......

............

Not long ago, Yu Minghong pretended to be slapped in the face, and Lao Xiong cleaned up the little master and the four old ghosts, and then, under coercion and temptation, those five people inexplicably compromised and became the five gold medal fighters under him.

Then, Yu Minghong and Lao Xiong cultivated for three or five days, and after their overall strength rose by one star, they felt that it was useless to continue cultivating, so they hurriedly went on the road and rushed to the depths of the Northern Plains.

Along the way, they all walked in the sleigh of the five "thugs" who did their best, and I don't know how many times faster than when they came.

Along the way, those people were honest, asking and answering anything. Yu Minghong also asked some things about the ice soul, but he learned some news and verified it, but it was not fake.

In front of a thatched house, they stopped, and Yu Minghong saw that a very simple middle-aged man lived inside.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, there is only one small thatched house with broken wealth, and in the small thatched house, there is only one middle-aged person.

Undoubtedly, this is not normal!

Ten **, this is a big master!

Here's your chance!

............

Yu Minghong was still staring at the middle-aged man, only to see that some of his hands touched his stomach after he had burned some firewood, and continued to fiddle with firewood.

Soon, the pot began to smell fragrant, which was the unique taste of millet porridge.

The middle-aged man took a little rest, took out a pipe from his waist, took out a bag of shredded tobacco, and smoked it, as if celebrating the fragrant black pot.

Yu Minghong's eyes rested for a moment, and his mind replayed the middle-aged movements.

An unfathomable charm is flowing, and the mysterious and mysterious traces are flipping.

Jade Minghong's eyes glow with inexplicable lines, which is a natural avenue close to heaven and earth.

The speculation came true, this simple and unpretentious middle-aged man was at least a sage, because only a sage could perceive the avenue of heaven and earth. As the old saying goes: transcendent sanctification. That's why the saint no longer belongs to the realm of mortals, or rather, the saint, who has jumped out, is for a higher level of people.

This is the strongest monk that Yu Minghong has ever seen. Although the first emperor is the emperor, the realm has declined, and the monkey is similar. Sage, it's definitely the first time I've seen it.

Yu Minghong meditated slowly, carefully savoring the traces of this "Dao".

With a "click", his comprehension was broken, like a piece of ice shattered.

"Husband, it's finally better, I'm starving to death. What interrupted him was a beautiful and suffocating face, obediently, and he actually called him husband?

So, a flower was gorgeously inserted into the cow dung.

Yu Minghong just wanted to say hello, but this woman was afraid that it was too terrifying. But I didn't expect that I couldn't open my mouth.

Seeing that the beautiful woman kissed the bald middle-aged man, and picked up a wooden bowl at the back, it was quite delicate, took a bowl of millet porridge, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and began to eat very ladylikely.

White smoke came out of the bowl of millet porridge, spreading some of the fragrance into Yu Minghong's nose......

"Old nine, old nine, I know. ”

"Bang!", the wooden door opened, and there was a "yaa" sound, and the old bear ran in with a big grin.

As soon as Lao Xiong entered the door, he waved his hand towards Yu Minghong: "This must be the residence of the Shuangsha Sage, ...... back then" Then, Lao Xiong suddenly saw a ghost, "You ......"

"What are you, go on, Xiongxiong, what kind of Twin Sages?"

As soon as the woman raised her hand, the old bear could not speak.

The remaining Yu Minghong and Lao Xiong prayed silently in their hearts that those outside would not break in.

Things do not turn out the way you want......

"Those few outside are your accomplices, let's come in together. ”

The woman raised her hand again, and five people flew in, and it was the ten thousand little masters and his party.

Yu Minghong secretly felt bitter in her heart, this woman was too strong, so she didn't make any other moves, only to see her raise her hand. Moreover, the temper is eccentric, I originally wanted to be close to this middle-aged man, but I didn't expect that such a woman came.

"Tell me, are you going to hang yourself or are you going to drink the medicine?" the woman chuckled with wide eyes.

Scared everyone into chrysanthemums.

"Madame, don't make a fuss. ”

"Oh!"

The middle-aged man spoke, and the woman immediately gave in and retreated sideways behind the pot-bellied middle-aged man.

Damn! Yu Minghong shouted in his heart, what is a senior master, this fucking is a senior master. Just talk about this look, bah bah, not about looks.

This girl, Yu Minghong can't wait to kneel down directly, big brother, your pickling skills are too strong!

Of course, Yu Minghong can only be crooked in his heart, after all, he is imprisoned.

Under the watchful eye of all.

The middle-aged man touched a few bare hairs on his head, smoked a cigarette, choked out tears, and then slowly spoke: "My name is Ganglin, her name is Huang Qin, she is my wife, we have known each other for 1,600 years, speaking of which, I can't stand him." ”

The middle-aged man touched the woman's head.

The woman shook her head and said, "Brother Gang, don't say that, you are also the way you are because of me." ”

After speaking, he rubbed his middle-aged hand.

"Everyone calls us the Twin Sages, speaking of which, we were actually forced out, alas......" The middle-aged man held the woman's hand and lost his mind for a while.

"Brother Gang, have you really decided to take that step?"

"If you don't decide, it's too late," the middle-aged man still sighed, "you come with me." ”

No one saw it, and the woman silently said in her heart: "I will accompany you." ”

Immediately afterward, Yu Minghong was able to move freely again, and looking at the others, they were all the same. Before he could speak, the middle-aged man took him away.

Yu Minghong looked around at the golden walls around here, where was there a half-cent smell of thatched houses, this damn it, it was clearly ...... Palace.

"This is a troubled time, all the saints are about to wither, are you willing to become my closed disciple and walk the world for me?"

This......

Yu Minghong is also depressed, just now he was looking for him, and now he is looking for me, what the hell is going on?

And more of it, there is confusion about what he means. Why did he say that the times are about to be troubled, and the Holy One will wither? And why, do you want me to become his big disciple?

This world is much more complicated than you think......