On the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, which is hundreds of miles away, the atmosphere in the mourning hall has become a little solidified, and many eyes with various emotions look at the old man who has cut in line in front of the coffin.

He appeared very scary.

Suddenly appeared in the horizon of many spiritual senses, like a ghost, behind him, the minister of a certain country who should have stepped forward to pay respects in order of order, but only slightly distracted, there was an old camel in front of him.

Isn't it him?

Was he misremembering or what?

The foreign minister paused hesitantly, and wanted to wait for the person to finish the memorial first, but he didn't expect that many eyes around him converged together, which made people's scalps tingle.

What's the situation......

Just when he was at a loss, the qi practitioners in the hall who were at the peak of human martial arts all looked at the old man silently and solemnly, and only they understood what this ghostly appearance meant.

The live camera has long been deflected from him.

As soon as the personnel in charge of the security work in the outer area wanted to come in to deal with it, they were stopped by several people at the door and slowly shook their heads at them.

The old man didn't care about all of the above, he held a bouquet of wild chrysanthemums that he didn't know where to pick them, and slowly put them on the coffin - this action was too much, because everyone else placed the sacrificial flowers in front of the coffin, and no one dared to do anything like him.

The four words Taixuan Zhenren are too heavy.

Although it cannot be said that without him there would be no era, he single-handedly opened the curtain of the new century, and the front road opened up by him, and no one can deny this even if we look at the whole world.

At present, this memorial service is broadcast live in more than 100 countries around the world, and there are memorial movements in major cities.

He even became a monument to the Terrans.

The old man was so 'reckless' that he pressed the sacrificial flower on the coffin to cover the remains of Taixuan Zhenren under the transparent glass, which ignited the anger of some people at the scene.

It's just that the people who can come here are not people who have no city government, many people looked at the three sect masters of Shangqing, Yuqing, and Taiqing who were present, but saw that they were expressionless about this action, as if they acquiesced to the old man's behavior.

"I'm sorry, everybody."

The old man seemed to sense the dissatisfaction of some people, and after releasing the flowers, he turned his head to face them, and said softly: "This guy is a lover of beauty, and now he has become as old as me, and he will never want to be looked at like this." ”

“……”

Everyone was stunned, and then they saw Yuqing and Taiqing Zhangjiao bowing slightly at the old man, seeing this situation, many bigwigs could only remain silent.

"You still remember your promise."

The Shangqing Sect, which was independent of Taiqing Yuqing, suddenly opened his mouth to break the atmosphere that had just eased in the hall: "My Shangqing token has been left in the hands of the Zunjia, almost a hundred years!" ”

“……”

A needle drop could be heard in the hall for a while.

The live broadcast camera has already shifted to the foot of Longhu Mountain, and among the people from all over the country who came to pay their respects early, the host who received the notice was full of voices, and the on-site editing was stunned.

"Naturally, I remember."

In that solidified atmosphere, the hunchbacked old man in sackcloth was not affected by the attitude of Shangqing Zhangjiao at all, and still said with a smile: "When the year comes, if I can't choose an heir, the token will be returned to the Wudang Golden Palace." ”

Saying,

He looked around at the crowd, a few familiar faces, and his tone was a little inexplicable: "After all, you should know that I, a monster, are the most trustworthy. ”

“……”

The atmosphere of the scene was calm, and the few who were stared at him were fearless, and some of them opened their eyes unnaturally.

"I hope you will do what you say."

Shangqing Zhangjiao didn't say anything more, and closed his eyes after speaking.

"Then the old man won't bother."

Fu glanced at the coffin again, and after calming down some of the turmoil in his heart, the old man was about to leave, but a young girl appeared in the crowd, and after walking in front of him, she lowered her head and took out a note from her pocket.

"Xuanwu?"

She asked, her tone calm.

“……”

The old man looked at that face, and then nodded and smiled for a moment: "Little Tianguan, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Hmm."

The girl nodded, reaching for her sword.

"Wait!"

The old man was not calm, and stretched out his hand to stop: "Old man, I came here with divine sense, what are you doing when you draw your sword?" That's what Bullnose told you before he died? ”

“……”

The girl did not speak, but kept drawing her sword.

"Ahem, uncle." Yuqing Sect Leader couldn't help but persuade: "On the Shigong Spiritual Hall, it is not appropriate to raise sword soldiers, forget it." ”

Hearing this, the girl withdrew her hand, and saw that the Shangqing Palm Sect next to her was distressed, why didn't you cut it? How nice it is for you to cut it down!

"yes, I'm a handful of years old."

Seeing that she didn't draw her magic sword, the old man, who hadn't been much in the mountains and outside the mountains, breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at her with a smile, and asked in an elder's tone: "If I'm not mistaken, you ...... this year?" Probably thirteen years old, right? ”

The girl nodded.

"Did you go to school?"

The girl shook her head.

"Oh, it's not okay to go to school at such a young age." The old man looked at her regretfully, and suggested: "I am too old to go to elementary school, and I can't keep up with the classes in junior high school, I remember that there is a juvenile class in Luyang University of Science and Technology, so it is better to ......"

"Honor!"

The good-natured Yuqing Palm Sect couldn't help it: "We will consider Uncle Xiao's studies, if you finish the memorial, then please leave, there are already people on the Internet who are not here for a long time to react to the camera." ”

The abacus is playing too loudly,

The beads all collapsed on other people's faces, and they began to cry out that they hurt, and if they were replaced by the one in the coffin, they would probably be able to sell people very mellowly.

This talent can only be slightly compared to the fox he pulls, which is really a pity......

"It's time for her to enter the WTO."

After the old man finished speaking, he glanced at the crowd again, and soon found the middle-aged man in a suit with a calm face and an extremely low-key person standing in the crowd from the beginning.

Oh, it's a house.

At just a glance, he didn't show any emotion, let alone leave too many traces, and soon looked around, and his figure gradually faded.

After the old man left,

Everyone in the mourning hall suddenly felt relieved, and only the girl with the negative sword in place looked in the direction he had just now.

crowd

The middle-aged man smiled politely at her, and then hidden.

In the rescue center hundreds of kilometers away, Kang An was worried when he saw that the camera finally moved back to the mourning hall, but he didn't see the old man, so he hurriedly finished his meal and found an opportunity to pull the doctor back to the room.

Don't think about it, he just wants to borrow a phone.

But as soon as he entered the door, Kang An saw the rickety figure in the window, and the whole fox was stunned for a moment, and then it seemed to see his family.