"Little brother, are you awake?"

Niu Ameng opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Liu Qi's concerned gaze.

"I ......"

Shaking his head, his chaotic thoughts finally got back on track, Niu Ameng glanced at Liu Qi with grateful eyes, and thanked him: "Thank you for saving me!"

Liu Qi shook his head and smiled: "If you want to thank me, thank my son-in-law, I will take care of you is his meaning." ”

Niu Ameng struggled to sit up, and found that he was not by the stove at this time, but on the couch in a quiet and elegant guest room, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned for a while.

Liu Qi seemed to see his doubts, and sighed: "My son-in-law didn't want to bully ordinary people, but you walked in soaked clothes for an unknown amount of time, although you didn't die outside, but your body is weak and tight, and you can't sleep on the floor in the lobby at all, so my son-in-law made an exception to attack mortals, and drove all the original guests in this inn guest room to the lobby, and also cleared this room for you." ”

When Niu Ameng heard this, he couldn't help but be more grateful, and thanked him again and again, and there was a flattered look on his face.

A trace of inexplicability flashed in Liu Qi's eyes, and he said with a smile: "Little brother, the torrential rain outside has not stopped at this time, and even some houses on the edge of Niuding Town have fallen into the swamp, fortunately, the foundation of this inn is higher, and there is nothing to do for a while, you can be born here to recuperate, and you can directly order the inn's junior second child if you have anything." ”

Niu Ameng nodded subconsciously, but the next moment he suddenly remembered the terrible quagmire that devoured everything, and couldn't help but be a little worried about the villages and towns around Niuding Town and the villagers of Niujia Village, and hesitated: "What should I do if this rainstorm keeps stopping?"

"Little brother doesn't need to worry about this matter," Liu Qi pointed in the direction of the center of Niuding Town, "According to rumors, not long ago, the 'Envoy' in Niuding Town has already left the town to explore the true reality of this strange swamp and storm, and the results will come soon." ”

Niu Ameng keenly noticed that when Liu Qi mentioned the "envoy" of Niu Ding Town, there was a trace of hidden disdain in his tone.

However, he didn't say much, but leaned his head lightly on the couch, combed through all the memories of these days, and slowly closed his eyes.

......

Forcing himself to put down the ecstasy and excitement in his heart, Xu Che treasured the picture scroll that had completely changed its appearance into a storage jade pendant, and put it close to his body before he began to carefully study the "Turning the Soul Technique".

Before, he just put the scroll into the dark grid, but he never thought that such a bizarre and incredible thing would happen on this scroll that painted the appearance of his ancestors when he was a child, so he kept it as a mortal thing.

Xu Che was in a state of confusion, but he didn't realize that his wife who had already fainted to death woke up at this time, pretending to lie on the bench with her eyebrows lowered, but her eyes were always staring at the "Turning Soul Technique" in Xu Che's hand.

......

"I'm here to see Uncle Seven. ”

Xu Che was dressed in a gorgeous and majestic python robe, with dozens of cold-faced princes' personal guards, and the blazing torches almost reflected the night sky into daylight, and the momentum was magnificent, without the slightest gaffe in the mansion.

"Your Majesty's Mansion, the Seventh Master is now asleep, look at your ......"

An old man who looked like a housekeeper lowered his body, and his tone was full of embarrassment.

In the Xu realm, who doesn't know the moodiness of the seventh master?

Not only is he perverse by nature, but he also kills the three clans at every turn, and the subordinates and maids in the Seventh Master's Mansion almost have to change to a new batch every year, only this old housekeeper has won his heart and has become the only old man left in the Seventh Master's Mansion for so many years.

Xu Che's face suddenly became gloomy, and the momentum of the person who had been in power for many years pressed towards the old housekeeper, and said coldly: "This palace said that I want to see the seventh uncle now." ”

When the old housekeeper heard Xu Che call himself "Bengong", he knew that he must have something extremely important, and he didn't dare to be perfunctory anymore, so he respectfully responded yes, then turned around and hurriedly walked into the inner mansion.

After a long time, there was still no news in the inner mansion, Xu Che's face became more and more calm, even the subordinates who were waiting on the side of the Seventh Master's Mansion were trembling, and they were cautious when serving tea, after all, Che Shizi looked very terrible at this time, and everyone was afraid that the anger under the Shizi's mansion would inadvertently affect themselves, so these people's every move was like walking on thin ice, and they didn't dare to make any mistakes.

Just when the atmosphere in the lobby of the outer mansion became more and more cold, the old housekeeper finally walked out of the inner mansion with several maids sweating profusely, trotted all the way to Xu Che, lowered his body and said respectfully: "Let the prince wait for a long time, the seventh master will come over." ”

Xu Che snorted coldly, and didn't pay much attention to this matter, after all, Jin Qiye's status was very special in the Xu realm, even if it was an ordinary person from the Xu family's royal family, he had to be respectful.

"Who am I, it turned out to be Che Shizi," a somewhat lazy male figure slowly walked out of the inner mansion, yawning, while raising his eyes to look at Xu Che with a solemn face, there was a slight unhappiness in his tone, "Che Shizi, even if there is something important to find me, don't be in a hurry?

Xu Che waited for so long, and now he finally saw Jin Wuwu, his face was a little pale, and he stood up and said, "Seventh Uncle, I do have some important things to ask you. ”

Jin Wuwu raised his eyebrows, and said with some doubts: "The Wuzhou where you are located is a full 12,000 miles away from my Eastern Qin Prefecture, what do you have to inquire about, and you are so anxious?"

Xu Che didn't speak, but reached out and took a sip of the teacup.

Jin Wuwu was relieved, waved his hand and ordered: "Let's all go down, close the door tightly, and those who dare to eavesdrop will be dragged down and killed." ”

The subordinates and maids in his house all retreated, and the armor soldiers brought by Xu Che closed the door and firmly guarded the outside, ensuring that not even a single fly could fly in.

At this time, there were no outsiders, and there was a lot of casualness between the two, Jin Wuwu said with a calm face: "Xu Che, you came to East Qinzhou at the right time to disturb me in my mansion, did you want my old bone's life?"

Xu Che put down the teacup, looked at Jin Wuwu with burning eyes, and said word by word: "Seventh Uncle is not old at all, but I am here to ask Seventh Uncle about someone." ”

Jin Wuwu heard the seriousness in Xu Che's tone, and his face was a little straighter, but he still said lazily: "Let's talk about it." ”

"The ancestors of the Xu family. Xu Che spit out these four words.

As soon as these four words came out, Jin Wuwu sat up straight directly, and said with a solemn expression: "What are you asking about this? That is now the head of the Shangqing Holy Sect, who doesn't know?"

You must know that the people who can now be worthy of the four words "ancestor of the Xu family", except for that person, the rest of the people of the Xu family cannot have any qualifications at all.

Xu Che's face was inexplicable, and he said, "I'm talking about the real ancestor, not the master of the Qing Holy Sect in the Shanshan Realm." ”

Xianyuan Shangjun didn't disdain to disguise himself as someone else at all, after Xu Disheng died, he directly changed his name to Xianyuan, completely abandoning the name of "Xu Disheng, the Holy Son of Soul Suppression", and countless clues and Xianyuan Shangjun's attitude are also very clear that it is no longer the original Xu Disheng, but really another existence.

In his previous life, he was a bodhisattva on the other side of the heavens, and he also proved the Dao Fruit, which is the heavenly power of the Dao Fruit Realm, even if he has now passed away into the human realm, how can he use other people's surnames?

Jin Wuwu shook his head and said: "This matter is a little sensitive, but fortunately, Xu Jing is almost completely isolated from the world now, and no one has deliberately probed at all, otherwise just a few words from you and me will cause great disasters to Xu Jing." ”

Xu Che was a little impatient, and said, "Seventh Uncle, what kind of person is the real ancestor?"

Jin Wuwu was silent for a moment, his eyes showed a look of remembrance, and he muttered: "Speaking of which, that one is still my cousin, he is ...... It's something I still can't forget. ”

Back then, Xu Jing was not called Xu Jing.

In the Chu realm, the Holy Son of the Soul Suppression descended on the yin and yang diagram, and the black and white colors swept the heavens and the earth, covering the sky and the sun.

Jin Wuwu gradually sank into the memories of that year.

"There is no right or wrong, no right or wrong, no good or evil in his eyes, and I have read countless books over the years, but I have never seen anyone like him. ”

"He seems to have been lonely all the time, and he rarely laughs. ”

"Although everything about him in the Xu Realm has completely disappeared since that existence changed his name to Immortal Yuan, I ......"

Jin Wuwu's eyes suddenly bloomed with incomparable brilliance.

"I think he's still there!"

"I think he is still somewhere in this vast earthly realm, looking at this heaven and earth! How could a creature like him disappear so silently!?"

"How!?"

"There are very few old people back then, if you want to really understand him, go to Sister Yu'er or Xu Jiaxu Chengcheng. ”

Jin Wuwu suddenly stopped talking, and reached out to pick up the teacup.

Xu Che took a deep look at Jin Wuwu, who was like the two of them, and without saying a word, he directly pushed open the door and walked out.

In his heart, he was full of ecstasy.

"Ancestor, he must still be there! He's still looking at me! This "Soul Turning Heart Formula" is the best proof!" Xu Che's heart was surging, and his pride suddenly grew, "Ancestor suppressed hundreds of thousands of Shangqing Holy Sect disciples at the beginning, swept the same level, and his peerless demeanor is fascinating! Now with this "Soul Turning Heart Formula" given by my ancestor, I, Xu Che, will also be successful in cultivation and famous in all directions!"

There is a poem that says:

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The breeze blows, does not think, and sleeps in the clouds at night to read a thousand lines.

Forget your hometown, the world is unique, and the road back is desolate.

Pale crescent moon