Following the singing, the leaf boat had already arrived in front of Su Musha's eyes.

The singer was stunned suddenly, and looked at Su Musha with a very festive round face, and his eyes almost narrowed.

Just by this look, the singer makes people feel good.

The man gently stroked the side of the boat and stood upright, bowed to Su Musha from afar, pinched each other with both hands, pinched the meridian yin and yang formula, and the pure voice woke Su Musha from his stunnedness.

"Ho, dare to ask which Netherworld Lord is in person, and where is this going?"

When he heard this, Su Musha's face was full of confusion.

The erosion of the Chaos Qi is terrifying.

has made Su Musha forget how much time has passed, how many things have he experienced, and even forgot his origin and himself.

Looking at Su Musha's stunned expression, the man just smiled and shook his head.

"No wonder, it turns out that Xiaoyou is not the prince of the mansion, but I am wrong, you just have the law and qi similar to the king of the Netherworld, what's the name of the little friend?"

When he heard this, Su Musha's sluggish face seemed to finally have an expression, he suddenly grinned gently, and even learned the movements of the Taoist, pinched each other with his hands, pinched the meridian yin and yang formula, and bowed to the Taoist.

"I ...... I'm called Taiyuan ......"

"Hmm, Yuan is Taiyuan Zi Xiaoyou, where does this come from?"

"I ...... I don't know ......"

"So, where is Taiyuan Xiaoyou going?"

"I ...... I don't know ......."

Su Mu's pale face gradually wrinkled between his eyebrows.

He seemed confused.

Confused by the chaotic Qi of the Quartet, confused about why he exists, confused by the various questions of the Taoist in person.

It was as if he had completely lost the past, and it was difficult for him to see the future.

After Su Musha answered the Taoist questions one after another, the round-faced fat Taoist just stared at Su Mushao, as if he wanted to see the flowers from this old body.

The two of them fell silent.

After about four or five breaths, Su Mu raised his head and looked at the round-faced fat Taoist.

"What do you call a little friend?"

Hearing this, the person was dumbfounded, and what Su Musha said was clearly what he asked before.

The Taoist laughed, and then said: "I am not a little friend, the flowers bloom and fail, the tide rises and falls, one realm is born, one realm is destroyed, others say that it is a meeting yuan, but when I come to watch, I am only one year old, so counting, I am seventy-seven years old, why do you have to call me a Taoist brother." ”

When Su Musha heard this, he just nodded blankly, as if he had been completely stupid and had really forgotten many things.

"That'...... What do you call Brother Dao?"

"My name is Qimulberry. ”

"Where does Brother Dao come from?"

"The poor road comes from the Daluo Domain. ”

"Where is Brother Dao going?"

"Poor Dao went to find a missing mortal world. ”

"Oh. ”

If it is three questions, it is exactly the same as what Qisang asked before.

Su Musha seems to be learning and imitating.

Everything came to an abrupt end, and Su Musha froze in place again, silent.

The seven mulberries just laughed.

"Little friend, I still have something to do, don't pass it here, it's a long time, if you feel bored, why not sit and fish, and add some leisure and elegance!"

Qisangzi's words seemed to contain some kind of rhyme, and the moment he heard the words, Su Musha subconsciously asked:

"This reckless chaos, there is no difference between top and bottom, there is no distinction between the universe, where does the tide come from, where does the fishing rod come from, so that I can fish?"

"Hahaha!" Qisang Zi stroked his palms and smiled, pinching the folding fan and pointing in front of Su Musha, "Taiyuan Xiaoyou, you go and see it again!"

When the last four words were spoken, they suddenly exploded from the chaos like thunder, and like Hong Zhong Dalu, the word trembled, and slammed into Su Mu's heart.

When the echo of the four characters slowly subsided, Su Musha heard the sound of the continuous waves, and when he looked up again, the thick chaos Qi was like the endless water vapor above the tide in the fourth dimension.

Looking down again, I don't know when, Su Musha was already holding a fishing rod in his hand, and sometimes in a trance, the fishing rod looked like floating dust.

Look at the fishing rod in your hand, and then look at the gentle tide under the flying fairy boat.

Su Mu grinned suddenly.

"Well, if there is a tide and a fishing rod, let me come and fish!"

As he spoke, Su Musha was already sitting on the bow of the Flying Immortal Boat, and the gray fishing wire hung down and fell into the sea, swinging a little ripple.

"Hahaha! Interesting! Funny! I remember you! Go to Hugh! Go Hugh!"

That Ye Bianzhou gradually left Su Musha's side.

The man held the folding fan, and the clear song sounded again, and faded away until at last it was completely inaudible.

"The practitioner of medicine can endure to save the dead and help the wounded, the hanging pot is old and old, let him be an official and a high position, the fairy grass, write the prescription, the pill powder ointment pill you taste first, Lang Zhong He let you go to the east You don't dare to go to the west!

Being a ghost can endure and be free, you are the only one who sees through the world to eliminate your life, let you be cunning and cunning before your death, Senluo Palace, Nai He Bridge, there is no old or young on Huangquan Road, it is nothing more than a knife that cuts people with an iron cable in an oil pot!

To be an immortal can endure the purple qi coming from the east, the gate of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall is open to the south, there is no mortal sorrowful thing, the day soldier, do such as coming, there is also a drudgery in serving tea and pouring water, all of them are this longevity and 100 years old, how can there be any success or failure!

......”

The chaotic Qi that had been separated in front of him gradually closed together.

Su Mu covered his eyes and nose, looked at his heart, and sat quietly at the head of the boat, as if there was only a puddle of sea water in front of him.

It is precisely because of this sea that in the reckless chaos, there are suddenly up and down, and there are cosmic exchanges!

The gray fishing wire suddenly trembled slightly.

It was a wisp of gray Qi.

Like a gray fish, it was hung up by Su Musha, traced up along the fishing rod, and gently sank into Su Musha's eyebrows.

"This ...... It's ......"

Su Musha's soul was constantly throbbing.

More and more things he had forgotten.

Even he couldn't remember how long it had been since a man named Qisang Zi had been gone.

But intuition told Su Musha that this gray Qi, this gray fish, contained a very familiar atmosphere.

"It's—years!"

When the words fell, the calm sea suddenly became waves!

Don't drive back to the mountains to escape the hustle and bustle, and idle the Danzao will be calcined by itself.

Cultivate the wings beyond the Three Realms, and refine the Yin and Yang to cross the nine heavens.

The two ears are afraid of smelling the gold and purple treasure, but the body is not the court.

Regardless of the affairs of the world, let the vicissitudes of life turn into the tide.

There was a slight look of agility in those cloudy and sluggish eyes.

Regardless of the surging tide in front of him, Su Musha sat quietly on the bow of the boat and did not move, and even the gray fishing wire hung quietly under the sea.

Boom——! Boom——! Boom——!

With the sound of the waves, Su Musha sat on the Flying Immortal Boat like this, pushed by the tide, and galloped towards the depths of chaos.

"Oh?"

The fishing rod in his hand trembled.

Su Mu looked at it intently.

This time, it was not a gray fish that was caught, but the figure of a Taoist.

A round of jade mirrors carried the man, floating in the tide.

The Taoist wore a bright yellow robe, embroidered with purple and gold patterns, and now it has been mottled by the erosion of the years.

He wore his head draped, his hair scattered, and knelt down on the jade mirror, constantly muttering hideously.

"Who am I?

"Who am I?

"Who am I?

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