Entering the restaurant, Wang Sheng coughed without a trace, and an old man in a robe stepped forward and bowed to Wang Sheng.

"Elder Pi, what else do you command? ”

Wang Sheng said: "Give me a private room and prepare a few kinds of wine and food." ”

"Yes, please come with me. ”

The old man bowed down to ask him, and there were also Daodao eyes falling from all over the restaurant, but strangely, these eyes only fell on Wang Sheng and Mu Xuanxuan, and the old man behind Wang Dao Chang was like air.

Naturally, Wang Sheng didn't know this, but he seriously suspected that this old man was a master of the Heavenly Court at the moment, and he was also thinking about how to verify this matter without exposing himself.

With such a mentality, when his gaze fell on this old man again, Wang Sheng suddenly felt some kind of extraordinary and mysterious Dao rhyme......

'Golden Immortal, Taiyi, Great ......'

Yaoyun let out a few shouts in Wang Sheng's heart, but the last word failed to be shouted.

Because when she communicated with Wang Sheng, the old man's eyes were a little surprised, as if he had discovered Yaoyun's location.

'Be careful. ’

Yaoyun's thoughts and voices were extremely solemn, "If it's a friend, it's fine, if it's an enemy, this star is crushed, I'm afraid it's just a moment." ’

Wang Sheng was stunned, 'Is it so terrible?'

'The cultivators above the Immortal Realm are not the same concept at all as those below the Immortal Realm, and the feeling that this person gives me is somewhat similar to that of the emperors of the past. ’

Wang Sheng answered in his heart, but he didn't regret inviting this old man to drink with him, a kind of 'closeness' that made him feel a little ridiculous did exist in this old man.

On the top floor, when he arrived at the most luxurious private room in this restaurant, Wang Sheng also made a gesture of please, trying his best to express respect for the old man.

The white-robed old man twisted his white beard lightly, took two steps forward, looked at his surroundings, and nodded with satisfaction.

On the top floor, there is only one square table, and the floor is covered with a soft green carpet, and the overall structure is like a much larger pavilion, with four pillars hanging with some curtains, and the view of the city is in full view.

The old man smiled: "I never thought that Xiaoyou was young but he was already a dignitary in this city, hahahaha!

Wang Sheng's smile was a little embarrassed, and he asked the old man to sit down first, and then asked the senior sister to sit down, and he sat opposite the old man.

"The seniors laughed, where is there any dignitary who is not noble, this place is called Xinghai City, which belongs to Xinghaimen," Wang Sheng sighed, "Six or seven hundred years ago, I came out of my hometown to wander, because I had no place to stay, and I was persecuted by the strong gate, so I had no choice but to defect to this Xinghaimen, and now I only get the name of an elder." ”

"Xiaoyou should be no more than a thousand years old, and it is not easy to have such a cultivation and be an elder of a sect. ”

The old man smiled and placed the two pots of wine on the square table, poked open the paper that sealed the wine jar, and was about to hand Wang Sheng a jar.

Wang smiled: "I have to confess first, the wine I gave to my predecessors just now is indeed a fine wine that can be found here."

But the younger generation has another good wine, maybe the older generation is more preferred. ”

As he spoke, Wang Sheng took out two pots of secret brew that had just come from Lishang.

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was not polite at all, took the wine jug, sucked lightly at the wine mouth, and let out a few satisfied sighs.

This kind of drinking was originally a bit indecent, but the old man did it like this, but it made people feel quite free and natural.

That feeling......

It is as if every action of the old man contains a wonderful rhyme, and his words and deeds are in line with the avenue, and there is a strange feeling of 'everything is just right'.

Wang Sheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Your cultivation is so profound, and the juniors are inadvertently affected by the Dao Yun of the seniors, but they have looked away before. ”

"The eyesight is not bad," the old man wiped the wine drops from his beard, squinted and smiled, "But you want to have a good relationship with the poor road?"

"Naturally," Wang Shengdao, "I just don't know if the seniors can tell me about the honorific title." ”

"As soon as the name of the poor road comes out, it is not a disaster, and you don't know better. ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, several female cultivators on the side flew in the white clouds, put the delicacies in their respective trays on the table, and retreated together.

The old man refused to say, Wang Sheng naturally didn't dare to ask more, so he raised his glass to toast, just saying that the old man would ...... Eat and drink well.

How can we find out if this old man is a master of the Heavenly Court?

Wang Sheng's heart was spinning, and he never thought that after the old man drank a few sips of wine, he sighed lightly and asked him first: "What is your road number?"

Wang Daochang obviously hesitated for a moment, and said with some caution: "Feiyu." ”

The old man suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Oh, are you surnamed Wang?"

"How did the seniors know?" Wang Sheng asked in amazement.

The old man smiled smugly, raised his right hand, shook slightly, and his fingers pinched at that moment, "Poor Dao is more or less a bit of a method of arithmetic, huh...... Poor Dao counts, if you are Wang Feiyu, then this should be Mu Buyu, the two of you Master Qing is silent, right?"

Wang Sheng and Senior Sister instantly had the same shocked face.

The old man looked left and right, as if he thought it was very interesting, took a sip of the immortal wine of the Wa Emperor family, slapped the table and sang there, and said:

"Your master's name is too interesting, you don't speak, you don't speak, why do you have to talk hard?"

In the old man's laughter, Wang Sheng suddenly got up, his face was full of solemnity, and he took his senior sister by the hand.

Then, Wang Sheng lifted the hem of his robe, knelt down directly, and shouted: "The ancestor is above, the disciple Wang Sheng will see you!"

Kneeling to the sky and kneeling to the ground, kneeling to ancestors, teachers, and parents, this is the rule, and it is also the Taoist etiquette.

The senior sister continued to be stunned, and the old man's laughter also stopped abruptly, frowning and looking at Wang Sheng in front of him.

Why is it just exposed?

The old man didn't dodge, but asked with interest: "Can you really be so smart?"

"The family teacher Qingyanzi has never left his hometown, and the junior brother Mo Yu is now a little monk," Wang Sheng said with a wry smile, "The seniors say the method of arithmetic, but the younger generations don't believe it."

The only one who can know the name of a small disciple in the Pure Yang Sword Sect is the ancestor who sensed it when he worshipped the Sword Sect back then, but there will be no one else.

And the disciple gave the immortal wine to each other, and the patriarch wanted to give the disciple a scripture, which was afraid that he wanted to give the disciple some benefits, and the breath on the patriarch's body, carefully sensing, was the same source as the disciple. ”

"Wonderful, wonderful," said the old man, waving his hand, "sit down and have a few drinks with me." ”

"Yes," Wang Sheng was not embarrassed, and sat down cross-legged again, but the senior sister knelt beside her obediently, took the initiative to stretch out her hand, and began to pour wine for the grandfather.

This is Junyoko?

At the same time, the senior sister and brother secretly looked at the 'prodigal son' of the heavenly court, who had the name of handsome and unruly back then, but now he is gray-haired and has vicissitudes of life, although he can vaguely see the chic and elegant handsomeness, but at this moment he is a little frustrated and depressed.

At this time, Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan found out that they had obviously seen this face a few times, and Master Zu's 'voice and smile' had not been noticed before!

The old man drank a few glasses of wine, took out the scripture in his sleeve, handed it to Wang Sheng, and said with a smile: "Among the disciples and grandchildren of the poor Dao, your Pure Yang Dao is the most exquisite, and this can be regarded as a reward for you."

If you can understand the profundity inside, you will be able to make a name for yourself in the endless starry sky and achieve the name of a master!"

Wang Sheng's face was cautious, he took the scriptures with both hands, looked down and was stunned, and then opened a few ......

This turned out to be!

"Seven Star Sword Formation", which I have been practicing since I started, is still the same one, and the formulas and moves are no different at all.

This undoubtedly proves the identity of the old man, and the doubts in Wang Sheng's heart have completely dissipated;

After all, what is contained in this is the true Dao inheritance of the Great Emperor of Ziwei, but not everyone can handle it.

"Ancestor," Wang Sheng smiled awkwardly, the five fingers of his left hand opened, and a sword sound came from his palm, and countless stars condensed into a sword shadow, which rotated gently with the sword shadow, as if an endless starry sky was slowly stretching.

Chunyangzi was also stunned, "Where did you learn it? No, it seems that the emperor only entrusted it to Poor Dao back then." ”

Wang Shengdao: "When the disciple started, the master had already taught it to the disciple. ”

"I see, it's also an old fool," Chunyangzi sneered, took the seven-star sword array back casually, and took out another scripture.

"Pure Yang True Solution"!

Wang Sheng hurriedly took this scripture, opened it and glanced at it twice, and found that it was a deeper extension on the basis of "Pure Yang Immortal Jue......

"Thank you, Patriarch!"

"You little slippery head, you gave you the immortal method and even opened the a priori to inspect the goods!"

Wang Sheng smiled embarrassedly, "You must know what you have given Master Zu...... Disciple takes the liberty of inviting an old friend of the ancestor to meet the ancestor master?"

"Oh?" Chun Yangzi's face suddenly became more solemn, and he had an extra incense burner in his hand, which was placed in the center of the square table, and an invisible fluctuation wrapped around the square table.

This is by no means a simple formation, it seems to have jumped out of the Three Realms and not into the Five Elements.

No matter how much conversation you talk next, it won't leave a trace in the middle of the avenue.

Chunyangzi said: "Where is the old friend?"

"Right here," Wang Sheng took out the Spiritless Sword in his hand, and the Spiritless Sword Immortal Light surrounded him, turning into Yaoyun in a long skirt, looking at the white-haired old man with complicated eyes.

Chun Yangzi's face was a little shocked, and he almost blurted out: "Thirteen?"

"Hmm," Yaoyun slowly knelt down and sighed softly, already expressing the sourness in her heart.

In the past, people had white hair, things were not words, and there was nothing more suffering in the world than this.

"How did you become like this, and how did you become a sword?"

"Isn't that bad?" Yaoyun said indifferently, "I can at least live, I am already a remnant soul, and now I can sit here and see my old people." ”

Looking at Yaoyun's attitude at this time, it is obvious that he said before that he couldn't look down on Chunyangzi, and it was not a fake.

"That's right, it's good to be able to live," Chunyangzi drank all the wine in the cup, and the senior sister next to him hurriedly poured the wine.

But Yaoyun frowned and said, "Hua Qing and your junior brother changed seats, you are a dignified god, how can you do the thing of pouring wine and adding food?"

The senior sister suddenly hesitated, and Chunyangzi said in astonishment: "Hua Qing?

"Naturally," Yaoyun's eyes were full of bitterness, "It's just that Hua Qing was too badly damaged when he was reincarnated, and now he has no memory of his previous life, so you can sense it carefully." ”

"This is true! But the poor way is negligent, and there is a lot of offense. ”

Chunyangzi arched his hand to Mu Wanxuan again, and then chuckled again.

"It's also a strange fate, the goddess who was also admired by Poor Dao back then, but she didn't expect to become the great-disciple grandson of Poor Dao. ”

Yaoyun snorted lightly, and the senior sister was a little at a loss, but Wang Sheng hurriedly got up, changed seats with the senior sister, and poured wine for the three old heavenly court bosses with a smile.

Then, Chun Yangzi looked Wang Sheng up and down a few times.

With the princess of Heavenly Court as the sword, accompanied by the goddess of Muhua in the past, he got his own pure yang immortal skills and the Tao inheritance of Emperor Ziwei, and it seems that his own bloodline has also undergone inexplicable changes......

Chun Yangzi's face was a little strange, and he frowned and asked, "Which old man is this?

"He has nothing to do with Heavenly Court," Yaoyun said indifferently, "Is there something you can bother with?"

"Thirteen, what are you talking about, and what you command," Chunyangzi sighed, "I promised you that the seventh and ninth sisters would take good care of you, but I never thought that I couldn't take care of you during the fierce battle, and I often regretted it in my heart." ”

The corners of Yaoyun's mouth twitched, "There is an immortal gate named Tianfeng in this place, insulting my heavenly court and bullying your disciples, you go and destroy him and then come back to drink." ”

Celestial Wind?

Chun Yangzi pinched his fingers and calculated, but he was dumbfounded for a while.