In a corner of the capital. One was dressed in tatters, with a full beard, and a sword behind him, but the whole body of the sword was wrapped in a thick cloth, and it was impossible to see that it was a sword.

The ragged appearance looks like he has been wandering for a long time.

"My Tianzun, where is Uncle Shi? ”

This person is Haitong Zhenren, since he was swept out of the door by the master's sleeve, Haitong Zhenren has been wandering for 20 years, and Haitong has been looking for Sun Ye's whereabouts in the past 20 years, but there is no clue.

Think about it, if you can't bring your uncle back, your master's violent temper won't break his leg.

Thinking of this, Haitong was stunned. Before, he wanted to figure out where Uncle Sun Ye was, but the heavens were chaotic, not only did he not calculate Sun Ye's location, but he was also attacked by the Heavenly Dao, and it took more than ten years of cultivation to recover.

"It seems that Uncle Shi is also a person of great luck. After thinking about it, Haitong still planned to try his luck in Baosui Country.

"I wonder if Uncle Shi is here?"

Haitong kept looking around.

But Sun Ye and Xiao Qinglong were at the gate of the city, and Sun Ye always had a feeling in his heart, and this feeling existed twenty years ago.

Whenever I walk into the capital of Baosui Kingdom, there seems to be a voice constantly calling for me.

"Come on, come on, if you don't come, you can't wait. ”

"Come on, come on, if you don't come, you can't wait. ”

"Come on, come on, if you don't come, you can't wait, you can't come. ”

This time, the voice became clearer and clearer, and I could hear it in a trance.

"Little Qinglong, do you hear me? Sun Ye asked.

"No, I didn't hear anything. Xiao Qinglong was lying on a string of rock sugar gourds in Sun Ye's hands, and one accelerated, and one sugar gourd was wiped out.

"Really, how did I hear someone calling me?" Sun Ye listened carefully, and now the voice was getting louder and louder, and it was clearly visible.

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Sun Ye. ”

"I heard it too. Do you have a nephew?" Xiao Qinglong asked as he looked at Sun Ye.

"No, I'm alone. Sun Ye turned around, and a man who looked at his beard and black face like a beggar ran towards Sun Ye with tears in his eyes.

"You, you, who are you? Sun Ye was also taken aback. When did he get in touch with the beggar gang, in broad daylight, the people around him looked at Sun Ye with disdain.

"I, it's me. Haitong Zhenren lifted his hair and beard, "I'm Haitong Zhenren." ”

"Haitong real person?" Xiao Qinglong and Sun Ye didn't believe it.

Haitong Zhenren is the middle-aged Taoist priest who looks honest, his face is full of majesty, although he sometimes makes a little joke, but it is definitely not this kind of sloppy appearance.

"Oh, you still don't believe me. ”

Haitong real people turned into first-class green smoke, flew into the distance, and flew back after a while.

"Isn't that right? ”

Now Haitong Zhenren has become the same as before, wearing a Taoist temple, leaving only a lump on his chin with a beard, revealing a mighty and domineering spirit, wearing a neat Taoist robe, stepping on a pair of cloth shoes, the floating dust in his hand is naturally on his shoulders, and the fairy sword behind him does not need to be wrapped in broken steps.

looks like a fairy wind bone, worthy of the name of a real person.

"Stay, where did the monster come from, and dare to play tricks in front of your Grandpa Long. Xiao Qinglong roared jokingly.

"It's really me, a real person from Haitong who is fake. ”

Sun Ye smiled and asked Xiao Qinglong not to make trouble, "Real person, you just called me - Uncle Shi, why is this?"

"Uncle Shi, you still don't know?" Haitong Zhenren first looked puzzled, and then relieved.

"My master said that you have been accepted as a disciple by my master, let me take you home. ”

"Go home?" Sun Ye heard a familiar and unfamiliar word.

"Anyway, you just follow me back. "Haitong can't leave, and finally found Sun Ye, if he lets him go, how can he be.

"No, I don't know your ancestor. Sun Ye was also depressed, how could he somehow become a disciple of the ancestor.

"Uncle Shi, you'll know when you go. Haitong pulled Sun Ye and was about to leave.

"Wait. Sun Ye frowned, and the words in his mind began to repeat again.

"Come on, come on, if you don't come, you can't wait. ”

"Come on, come on, if you don't come, you can't wait. ”

"If you don't come, I'll go look for you. I'm really going to look for you, I'm coming. ”

The voice seemed to be muffled. It seems to be high-pitched, as if several people are talking in unison, and it seems that someone is praying alone, the voice is far and near, inaudible, and the way is unknown.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Qinglong sensed that something was wrong with Sun Ye.

"I want to hear someone shouting at me. Sun Ye frowned and tried to hear which direction the voice was coming from, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

The earth began to shake, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

Thundered. Thundered.

The two dirt mountains closest to the capital were the first to collapse, and although there were no cracks in the earth, it was as if a heart was constantly beating.

A moment, a moment.

"What the hell?" Haitong Zhenren held the floating dust in one hand, and he couldn't stand on his feet in battle, and Xiao Qinglong was also full of doubts, looking at the fleeing crowd around him, not knowing what was going on.

"Do you want to be stronger? I'm out, come to me, come to me, come to me. Hahaha. ”

Hearty laughter continued to echo in Sun Ye's heart.

"What is this?" Sun Ye looked confused, looking at Xiao Qinglong's second face confused, and then looking at Haitong Zhenren, three faces confused.

"Let's go, let's go and see. Sun Ye put the little green dragon on his shoulder and flew in the direction of the palace.

......

Dozens of miles away, there is a small river called the Milang River, and there is a white Jiao in the river, which is regarded as an orthodox god under the Heavenly Court, and is in charge of the big and small affairs of the Milang River.

It can also be regarded as a land king.

The vibration of the capital also caused waves in the Milang River, and the waves of several zhang high rolled up on the river, overturning several ships, Bai Jiao tried his best to stabilize the river, and sent the mortals who fell into the water to the shore.

"Who the hell is it? who dares to turn over in the capital, and which little overlord is making trouble here. I don't teach his father a lesson. ”

Bai Jiao has been named the god of the river for more than a thousand years, and he has been defending the Langjiang River for so many years, although his strength is the strength of human immortals, if he accumulates enough merit, he can be promoted to the realm of heavenly immortals.

Now he is messing around on the Milang River, even if it is the face of the Dragon King of the Four Seas. He won't give it.

"Go, see if I don't clean you up. Bai Jiao Ao flew towards the direction of the capital with a steel cable in his hand.

At the bottom of the Milang River, there was something gray in the silt, and the vibration had already awakened him from his slumber.

"No matter what you fight, it's not good to cultivate. The old turtle, who was sleeping in the river, continued to paddle the silt, wrapped himself up, and fell into a deep sleep.

......

Tushi Palace.

Lao Jun, who was meditating, opened his eyes and pinched his fingers in his hand.

"The heavens are unknown, the heavens are unknown. Looking up at the sleeping Monkey King in the gossip furnace, he basically turned into a golden aura at this moment. But gold is also two golds, constantly intertwined.

"I don't notice that you have gotten such a precious thing as a monkey, and I don't know if it's the ignorance of heaven or your luck, so you can get it, and what can you do if you see the development in the future? ”

Wukong in the furnace seemed to hear what Lao Jun said to himself, and the golden light became even more vigorous.

"Don't worry, there are still twenty days, twenty days left, and you will be able to get out. I want to see what you Monkey King can change?"

Lao Jun was not in a hurry. He has long been a saint, and he pays attention to inaction.

Playing chess is interesting when there are contacts between them.

Some people want to change from chess pieces to chess players, and Lao Jun is just lonely, so why not give it a try.

Slowly, Lao Jun closed his eyes again, and after a while, his eyes opened suddenly, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Fooled by you monkey, calculate,"