In a room behind the courtyard, Hou met two old men who were talking. One is facing him head-on, and the other is facing back.

The old man facing him had a clear face, and he did not have the indifference of the world's masters who were indifferent and regarded people like mustard, but looked at him for the first time, smiling, it seemed that he was Tan Xiao's master, Yuan Zhenren.

Although he didn't speak, Hou Yu could read what he was saying, which was encouraging him to speak freely. "The younger generation is waiting for the door, many years ago I was invited by Brother Tan to come to Trumen to talk about it, and even today, I ask the seniors to forgive their sins."

The old man was stunned, as if he remembered something, shook his head again, and sighed:

「.... Life is in heaven and earth, and living is home. Everywhere Yan camp, whereabouts of the crane and sand. The shirt is stained with wild dew, and the old faint smile brook flowers. It is also the order of Shengyang Mountain, and the sea is covered by the fence.

Decades have passed, and the characters who have passed away are like the sand of the Ganges, which makes people worry; If you don't come, I'll forget, but since you're here, let me tell me.....

Hou Yu's heart moved, and he probably understood the reason for this trip; As he guessed, there are no unforgettable events, and there is no so-called chance, thousands of miles away, and he has never known his life, let alone any causal responsibility.

I'm afraid it was just when I heard the emotion of the old man going west, but he is an infant to an ancestor, he can sigh about life casually, but the disciples below can't be perfunctory, so this side dragged on for decades.

As the boy said, Tan Xiao remembers, and Yuan Zhenren remembers; Tan Xiao forgot, he forgot. It's not a script, so many coincidences.

But since he came, he was not disappointed, so he recounted everything he saw and heard on Bamboo Island, and did not hide anything except his own little things.

After listening, Yuan Zhenren was silent for a long time, "I think you can guess that the Jin Dan who helped her in the first place was me? It's a pity, it's a pity, what do you think of a person who is particularly fond of nature?"

Hou Yu thought for a while, "I often love bamboo forests and thank nature, and I always stay in the intervening period, there are thousands of spiritual grasses in Shangzhou, and Meilan bamboo chrysanthemums are all immortal..... Mrs. Bamboo, she's a little crazy."

Yuan Zhenren nodded and said happily, "In this way, I have nothing to teach you." In the end, Mrs. Bamboo is not nature, but the demons in her heart!

This is the normal response between cultivators, Hou Yu doesn't feel that he deserves anything, he is not a spirit stone, everyone loves him; Yuan Zhenren doesn't think he should be rewarded with anything, he is not a good money boy.

In fact, these pasts should be forgotten; It's just that there is one more disciple in the middle who pats the old ancestor's ass. Was it worth the trip? Value, not worth it.

But one thing he knew very well in his heart was that if he rushed over to meet him as soon as he received Tan Xiao's invitation, the situation would be different.

Now, decades have passed, he doesn't care, why do other ancestors care? It's just a matter of getting married.

He bowed again, and was about to withdraw, but he didn't realize that the old man who had been turning his back to him opened his mouth, "Wait, I have something to say."

Yuan Zhenren glanced at his old friend in surprise, smiled slightly, knew the character of his old friend, and didn't ask much, and floated out; There were only two of them left in the room, but it made Hou Yu a little baffled.

I just feel ridiculous, he is a little Tongtian Realm monk, there are few Jin Dan who really know, and the infant transformation ancestor in the Quanzhen Gate does not know any of them, and when he comes outside, there are still ancestors of this level to let him stay.

Although I knew that there would be no danger, I still had a bad feeling in my heart, but I couldn't run.

"Senpai, you..."

The old man didn't turn his head, as if he was hesitating about something, and he wanted to say goodbye, but after all, he still opened his mouth.

But the first sentence made Hou Yu sweat all in shock, "Hou Yu, An He lies low, sneaked into the door with bad intentions, didn't you wrong?"

Subconsciously, Hou Yu stretched out his hand to the mouth of the treasure gourd, and the voice was still calm, "You can try, see if you can still pull out the sword now?"

Hou Yu immediately calmed down, at such a close distance, it was more convenient and more certain to draw a sword than a flying sword, but if you consider the disparity between the two sides, in fact, no matter what kind of sword it is, he is afraid that he will not have any chance.

It is not advisable to act until you are sure who the other party is and what the purpose is.

"I don't understand what you mean, but it's possible that the junior just wants to make you a pot of tea?" The old man turned around slowly, and when Hou Yu saw the person in front of him clearly, he immediately understood everything, "Xiao Zhenren

Xiao Zhenren, An and the baby became the ancestor, and he was the real person who presided over the prayer of An He; If it were him, it would be more likely that he would know these insiders, this real person and Truman Yuan real people have an old relationship, and they happened to be a guest here.... He was really miserable by Tan Xiao.

Xiao Zhenren looked at him with interest, "You don't have to think about it, Chong Ling is tight-lipped about your affairs, and that Jin Dan has long been ancient, but you don't think that with the divine sense of an infant turned an ancestor, he will be ignorant of the situation at that time, right?"

Hou Yu was silent, to tell the truth, if there was a character from the Three Realms of Heaven on the other side, he would kill him without hesitation! Even if it was a Jindan monk, he dared to try, but the monk in front of him was really not something he could move, which made people depressed.

It's a good broken line and lying low, and now it's being picked up again....

Xiao Zhenren was a little funny, he knew this guy's psychological state very well, and he couldn't scare him too much.

"You don't have to worry about anything, I approve of Chongling's promise to you; First, there is no habit of breaking promises in Anhe Daomen, and second, I don't think you can really do anything; For the current Anhe Daomen, can it be reversed by relying on you to make a small repair in the Heavenly Realm? Is it possible to stand up after the gate falls?"

Waving his hand, "So I never thought to contact you, and if you don't show up in front of me, I'll even forget about you." Fundamentally speaking, Anhe's move of burying chess pieces in the gate is meaningless in the current situation.

The dilemma of Anhe Daomen is not a contradiction with Yanmen, but a contradiction with Wumen, so your low-lying identity has already existed in name only."

sighed, "Good birds choose trees to perch, this truth is not difficult to understand, Anhe Daomen does not have the capital to ask you to give anything now, so, I make a decision as the ancestor of Anhe Daomen, in view of the fact that you have never been in contact with Anhe Daomen, I cannot judge your Dao tendencies, I will rule that this constraint is nullified!"

Hou Yu raised his head violently, he didn't expect this ancestor to do this.

Xiao Zhenren smiled bitterly, "If you are in my position, you will definitely be able to understand my approach, the situation is stronger than people, and there is nothing to be done.....

But you will always be an Anhe person, and you are also very related to Anhe Daomen, so when you are facing the scene, you can help Anhe Daomen when you don't harm the interests of Anhe, this request is not too much, right?"