The voice that said "familiar" just now came up again: "If it's true...... Hey, old pear monster, why don't you keep your voice? Isn't Xiao Ling'er your great-disciple grandson?"

"Yes, senior brother. If so, this is your line. The female voice who reported the name "Xiao Ling'er" also echoed.

The ancestor of her old man's grandfather...... Well, these undead are so high-ranked. It's just that these two voices sound quite young, like young people in their early twenties. Shen Yun couldn't help but have black lines on his head.

The rest of the voices coaxed again: "It turned out to be the disciple and grandson of Xiao Lizi." ”

"Hahaha, then aren't we ancestors. ”

"Bah, Jiang Xianhe, Lao Tzu's Taoism is all cut off in the hands of your disciples, and you are embarrassed to call your ancestor. ”

"Master, at that time, the disciples had been writing on this pillar for decades, and I couldn't complain about the disciples. The disciples also complained about the unfilial disciples. ”

"The apprentice was chosen by you and trained by yourself? The apprentice grandson is also recognized by you personally, right?

"Yes, complaining about the disciples, complaining about the disciples...... Uh, Master, you have been complaining about your disciples for more than a thousand years, and this head has changed dozens of times, so your grievances should also be ......"

"Da Chen, it's not that Senior Sister said you. Xiao Jiangzi is also right. You have been scolding Xiao Jiangzi for more than a thousand years, and it is time to take it away. ”

"Hmph, after breaking Lao Tzu's Taoism, Lao Tzu will scold him for more than a thousand years, and he will not resolve his hatred. ”

A majestic young woman's voice spoke for the first time, interrupting them unceremoniously, and roaring fiercely, "Enough, none of you are allowed to shout about those bad accounts." Twelve hours a day, and nothing else to do except sleep. When can't you quarrel, you have to be noisy at this time! I haven't seen a living person come in for many years, and I finally let one come in, let the living person speak first, okay?"

As the only living person here, Shen Yun only felt that the pressure had suddenly doubled - there was nothing wrong with that. These undead are all the predecessors of the Heavenly God Sect. And they died quite early. Because of the ancestor, the ancestor of her old man's family can only be regarded as a junior here. Moreover, it is not difficult to hear from their words, they still do not know that the Heavenly God Sect has been destroyed. I really don't know if they will know from their mouths that the Heavenly God Sect has long been destroyed, will they directly cheat the corpse and run out of the pillar......

was yelled at, and the room suddenly fell silent.

Shen Yun noticed once again that if the undead were silent, the words on the pillar would not glow.

"Little Pear, is Mu Ling really your Xuan's disciple grandson?" asked the majestic young woman just now in a slightly soothing voice.

Shen Yun could see it clearly, and at this time, there was only a palm-sized word on the big pillar that was emitting a dark green light.

That's the word "fruit".

At this time, an unfamiliar middle-aged man's voice replied respectfully: "Hui Guo Ancestor, there is indeed a Xuansun Dao Wood Spirit under the disciple's door. The Dao name of this 'Wood Spirit' was given by the disciple himself. However, ten years later, the disciple died in Jiufeng Mountain, which had been muddy in previous years, and only gradually became clear in recent years. Therefore, they do not know about the afterlife. ”

Jiufeng Mountain?Shen Yun finally heard a familiar place name, and raised his eyes and glanced at the wooden pillar.

This time, it was a three-inch square "pear" that was shining with moon-white light.

Thinking of the name of the undead for this ancestor, Shen Yun guessed in his heart: Could it be that no matter what the name was in life, it was only proportional to the name on the pillar here?

While thinking about it, the fruit word lit up again. It's still the young girl. She sighed, and her tone became vicissitudes: "The afterlife...... Alas, I haven't seen anyone come in for so many years, and I'm afraid it's not good. ”

As soon as the words came out, a word on the pillar that was not much bigger than a soybean flashed red.

Shen Yun immediately heard that it was the most noisy middle-aged man's voice among the previous voices: "Ouch, Guo Lao Zu's words have gone to the disciple's heart. In the past two or three hundred years, the disciples have always been frightened, and they have never slept peacefully. ”

This word is also quite compatible, it is a "noise" word.

"Huh. Next to it, there was a "new" word that was two sizes bigger than it, and it was also green and bright, and a slightly hoarse young man's voice came out, "You've been dead for almost two thousand years, aren't you?"

"Image! I say this is an image...... "I have been dead for almost 2,000 years, and that is also an ancestor." Shen Yun called it "Noisy Ancestor" in his heart.

No, the "new ancestor" hehe again. This time, he said to Shen Yun: "Shen boy, he is not your ancestor. A side branch of the Jindan Realm, in front of you, what kind of ancestor is it. ”

Can you even know what my heart says!!) Shen Yun was stunned.

Sure enough, the new ancestor said again: "That's right, you are destined for me, so I can read your heart." ”

"Fate?" Shen Yunzhen didn't know where this "fate" came from. However, he didn't dare to say anything casually in his heart anymore.

"Ah, how did you become the descendant of the old and the new monsters?" a word "rain" flashed golden, "What's going on?"

Seeing that a few words lit up at the same time, Guo Lao Zu spoke up again: "Don't make noise! Xiao Lizi doesn't want to ask, it's the same if you change Xiao Xinzi." ”

"Thank you, Ancestor. After thanking the new old ancestor, he continued to ask, "Shen boy, let me ask you, have you learned the art of witchcraft?"

Shen Yun nodded honestly: "Yes." ”

"Who's under whom?" the new ancestor asked again.

"Ziying senior. "There's nothing to hide from this, Shen Yun is right.

The voice of the new ancestor was obviously happy: "Little Ah Rui passed it on to you? aha, my little Ah Rui, she really learned the art of witchcraft!"

Shen Yun listened, his nose was sour. As far as he knew, Ziying's predecessor's nickname was "Ah Rui". This new ancestor called Ziying's predecessor "my little Arui", and he should be the elder who was very close to Ziying's predecessor. Moreover, it was Ziying's predecessor who died when he was very young.

The new ancestor noticed his abnormality and asked nervously, "Little Arui, what's wrong with her?"

Shen Yun sniffled vigorously, suppressed the tears in his eyes, and replied in a humming voice: "Ziying's predecessor died more than two hundred years ago. ”

"Ahh......h Hurt me!" exclaimed the new ancestor.

None of the words on the pillar shone brightly. Once again, the room was completely silent.

After a few breaths, Lao Zu still spoke up again: "Little Xinzi, don't worry. In the sea of flowers, we are not the only one who builds a sacrificial house every 500 years. Maybe little Arui is in another sacrificial house. ”

Shen Yun understood: it turned out that this four-cornered house was a sacrificial house built by the Heavenly God Sect. And there is more than this one in the sea of flowers.

Before, he divided six wisps of Dao power and leaned out in five directions for more than thirty miles before he saw this sacrificial house. It shows the size of the sea of flowers.

Such a large sea of flowers is not something he can search in a short time now. Fortunately, he didn't insist on exploring the boundaries of the sea of flowers.