Hearing Zhang Beixing and the others reveal their identities, the old man didn't seem to be too surprised, but waved his hand at Zhang Beixing and them.

"I didn't expect you to come so quickly, come with me."

After speaking, the old man turned and walked in the direction of the village.

Zhang Beixing and the others glanced at each other and followed over.

Along the way, although there were still people staring at Zhang Beixing and them, there was less hostility and vigilance in their eyes.

It's just that when they look at Richard, their eyes are still not very friendly.

"I shouldn't have violated any taboos when I came here, or is there any special rule in your village, such as not welcoming yellow-haired people."

Looking at Richard's serious face, Leng Bing and the others forced a smile.

Richard, who did not receive a response, did not give up on asking questions, but asked several other more witty and outlandish questions.

"Is it because I'm whiter than them?"

"Or is it because I'm taller than their men?"

"Or maybe they have some other reason."

A few questions made Leng Bing and the others a little crying and laughing.

They glanced at each other, exchanged unspoken glances, and that look clearly said the same thing.

"I said don't ask, don't you know that it's painful for people to laugh?"

And Zhang Beixing, who was at the forefront, kept a half-step distance from the old man.

This small half-step distance shows Zhang Beixing's respect for the old man, after all, those who can go to the great grandmaster are worthy of respect.

Of course, except for Xu Feng and a few of them.

"I didn't expect you guys from the Ninth Bureau of Investigation to come so soon."

I came to a house that looked old, and the tables and chairs in the house were all mahogany, and although it looked like it had been a long time, there was no sound on it.

"I don't know what you're called outside, but I've been called the Ninth Bureau of Investigation when I came into contact with you."

The old man always had a kind smile on his face, and he looked at Zhang Beixing as if he was looking at his own child.

Just as Zhang Beixing was about to ask something, the old man's next sentence made Zhang Beixing completely lose his temper.

"Of course, I came into contact with you at that time, but it's been more than one hundred and thirty years since you were seventeen or eighteen......

Although there was already a certain amount of speculation in his heart, when the old man really said it in front of him, the shock was still very real.

"This is really an old ancestor."

Leng Bing said to himself in his heart.

When Leng Bing looked at the others, the look on the other party's face proved that they thought the same as themselves.

"After that, your Ninth Investigation Bureau is still an old Taoist priest who led him here, and let me be a good caretaker of the forest, our village has guarded this forest for generations."

When it comes to the old Taoist, everyone knows, who is the director of the Ninth Investigation Bureau that the old man said?

The Taoist priest is said to have come from a mysterious Taoist temple that is small but changes its position randomly at a fixed time. Those who are able to enter the Taoist temple will be recognized by the Taoist temple and will be sheltered.

And the reason why the old Taoist priest was able to become the director of the Ninth Investigation Bureau at the beginning was probably because the top level paid a considerable price.

"I sensed the same aura on your body as that old Taoist priest."

The old man, who had always seemed to be talking to himself, suddenly raised his head to look at Leng Bing, and a smile of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

"If you don't become an old Taoist priest at that time, you are already a powerhouse of the extraordinary level?"

This is the idea that everyone subconsciously appeared in their hearts after hearing what the old man said.

After all, it can be the same as Zhang Beixing's breath, and the lowest is also an existence of the transcendent level, or there is only one small step left before the transcendent level.

It is no exaggeration to say that it can be contaminated with an extraordinary atmosphere, at least the threshold has passed, and only the foot outside the door will be brought in.

But there are people who are extremely poor and still stand at the peak of the great grandmaster all their lives, and then the remaining foot can't step in.

It is precisely because of this that those who are unwilling have created a half-step transcendent level in the middle of the Great Grandmaster and the Transcendent Level. At least this can be regarded as a side of the word extraordinary.

"It's not important to be a senior."

Zhang Beixing's words came out. Not to mention the old man, even the Leng Bing and the others beside him were puzzled.

If the secrets of the forest are not important, then what exactly is important in Zhang Beixing's eyes.

"I want to know how long it will take you to take that real half-step?"

When Zhang Beixing finished saying this, Xu Feng and Leng Bing's faces were full of disbelief.

And the old man's expression finally became serious, he didn't expect Zhang Beixing to see through himself so easily.

"It is said that in addition to the only extraordinary powerhouse in our country in the world today, it should be you."

I don't know how long it took, but in the end, the old man was the first to speak and broke the strange silence.

"That's right."

It's one thing to guess in your heart, and it's another thing to really confirm.

Just like there are many people who buy lottery tickets, and there are many people who go to psychiatric hospitals after buying lottery tickets, not everyone can stand this kind of stimulation.

It's just that the old man has experienced wind and rain, and his ability to withstand this is still relatively strong.

"So do you think you can stop him?"

The old man's words were obviously not said to Zhang Beixing, but to the two middle-aged people standing on either side of him.

Hearing the old man's words, the two middle-aged men glanced at each other, and then knelt down in front of Zhang Beixing. Zhang Beixing did not refuse, because these two middle-aged people walked the etiquette of the younger generations of the rivers and lakes.

In terms of strength, the two of them can indeed be regarded as Zhang Beixing's juniors, so there is no problem with such a salute.

"Senpai, I can help you if you need it."

The old man is so old, he is obviously Zhang Beixing's senior.

Zhang Beixing said this sentence from the heart, he really desperately hoped that there would be another transcendental existence in his country.

"If it had been 10 years ago, I would have accepted it, but now there is no need for that."

The old man shook his head and smiled and refused Zhang Beixing's offer of help.

"But Ancestor, I think it's better for you to accept it."

"That's right, Ancestor, that's the perception of an extraordinary powerhouse."

The strength of these two people has reached the level of a great grandmaster, and the man standing on the left has reached the peak of a great grandmaster.

Although they did not touch the threshold of the transcendent level, they still had a certain understanding, and they knew very well in their hearts how important the perception of the transcendent powerhouse was to the old man at this time.

"The road still has to go out on its own, not to mention that even if I have a comprehension at my age, I'm afraid I don't have the ability to break through."

Except for Zhang Beixing, everyone didn't notice, and the old man couldn't help but sigh when he said this.

Zhang Beixing's eyes were a little lonely, yes, even if the old man got his own understanding, what was the use?

Now that the old man's physical strength has reached the realm of the strong bow Monu, although he still has a few decades of life, it may not be easy to break through.

"You're not here for my business, are you?"

The corners of the old man's mouth hooked up a faint smile.

Yes, the smile is so bland, it seems that everything has been indifferent.

In Zhang Beixing's eyes, there is probably nothing in this world that can make the old man's heart fluctuate violently.

"We felt a special energy coming from the forest, so we came to take a look."

Since the old man didn't want to have too much communication on his body, Zhang Beixing changed the topic to the real purpose of this trip.

"Yes, according to the words of the old Taoist priest at the beginning, now should be the time when the seal is looser."

"Seals?"

The exclamator blurted out by the cold soldier.

"How does it sound like something that exists in Xianxia."

As soon as Leng Bing's words came out, except for the old man and Zhang Beixing, the others all nodded.

If only the old man and Zhang Beixing knew in their hearts, maybe the legendary Xianxia might really exist.

One of their strength has reached the level of transcendence, and the other is infinitely close to the level of transcendence.

Therefore, they will feel special powers for a very short period of time, and they don't know when.

Just a fleeting feeling made them sweat profusely, and the feeling of oppression was as if they were an ant facing a bobcat as big as a mountain.

Therefore, Zhang Beixing's Xindi thinks that there must be other levels of existence above the transcendental, but there is no way for him to touch it now.

And Leng Bing's words just now were like a bright light in the middle of the night, lighting up Zhang Beixing. Maybe those people are really the so-called cultivators.

"I don't know what kind of existence exists in this forest."

When Zhang Beixing finished asking this sentence, there was obviously a trace of hesitation on the old man's face.

Then Zhang Beixing waved his hand to the people next to him, signaling them to go out first. And the old man also drove out the two middle-aged people beside him.

This time, the two middle-aged people didn't have any reaction, because they knew in their hearts that in the face of an extraordinary-level powerhouse, let alone the two of them, even if there were 20 more, they couldn't stop Zhang Beixing from getting frostbitten.

So there's no point in whether they're here or not, it's better to have fun and go out on your own.

When there were only two people left in the room, the old man and Zhang Beixing said solemnly.

"Actually, I haven't seen it either, but legend has it that there is a tribe in this forest, and their tribe is called the Ancestral Dragon Tribe, and the purpose is to seal Xu Fuhe and guard the Ancestral Dragon Tablet."

Even if Zhang Beixing was already prepared in his heart, when he heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

After all, whether it is Xu Fu or the so-called ancestral dragon stele, they are all historical figures, and it is not an exaggeration to describe these two things as myths.

Needless to say, Zu Long, everyone knew that it was the real Emperor of the Ages.

"As for Xu Fu, according to what he said in the history books, shouldn't he have gone to the island country? How could it be sealed here? ”

"The so-called history is written by those in power, so there is little significance in reference."

The old man smiled and shook his head, Zhang Beixing was not a hypocritical person, so he naturally understood the meaning of the other party's words.

"So those things are real."

Zhang Beixing's expression gradually became serious, if all this was true, what happened in the future was likely to turn the whole world upside down.

"It is very likely that there will be a bloody storm in the future, and as long as it is a creature on this earth, no one can be left alone."

The old man sighed helplessly, and his old pupils seemed to see a bloody future.

"And what about those things in the West, which are also real?"

Zhang Beixing suddenly remembered what Mi Lina told him about the werewolves and vampires, if all this happened in the future, then as the only transcendent being, it would probably be difficult to protect Great Xia.

"I haven't seen those supernatural creatures in the West, but the old Taoist priest at the beginning said that he was the last Qi Refiner."

The three words Qi Refiner were like a heavy hammer, directly hammered into Zhang Beixing's chest.

Zhang Beixing only felt that his chest was extremely heavy, as if there was a mouthful of blood that could not be spit out.

Seeing Zhang Beixing's appearance, the old man waved three points of light in his right hand and flew towards Zhang Beixing's chest.

Zhang Beixing wanted to dodge, but stopped dodging in the next second.

Three points of light turned into three silver needles on Zhang Beixing's chest, and with the sound of blood dripping to the ground, the uncomfortable feeling slowly disappeared.

"When I first heard that, it was about the same as you are now."

The old man smiled slightly, and Zhang Beixing officially gave a junior salute to the old man, as a way to thank the old man for saving his life.

"In that case, then please accept my perception of the transcendent level."

At this time, Zhang Beixing was somewhat anxious, because no one knew at what point in time those things would happen in the future.

"I still say that I won't accept your feelings, and it doesn't matter if you can't reach the transcendent level, it's just a name."

The old man always had a flat smile on his face.

The moment he looked at the old man's eyes, Zhang Beixing seemed to have seen something, and then shook his head with a smile, but there was a rare hint of self-deprecation in this smile.

"It's the junior Meng Lang, in that case, I want to go to the forest to have a look, and see the ancestral dragon tribe and the legendary stone tablet."

"I knew you'd say that, so I've prepared everything for you."

The old man didn't say much and walked into the room on the side, and Zhang Beixing also walked behind the old man under the old man's instructions.

Then the old man handed over a wooden stick to Zhang Beixing's hand.

"Whip the gods!" (End of chapter)