The fairy laughed. ”

In front of outsiders, Song Hao naturally didn't want to be called a senior sister anymore, and in the face of Zhou Ling's half-ridiculous and half-introductory words, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face.

"I've seen my seniors!"

Song Hao hugged his fists and saluted.

"Little friends don't have to be polite. This Jindan monk, who is in his fifties, behaved boldly: "What Ling'er said just now was actually wrong. ”

"Seventh Uncle, what did I say wrong?" Zhou Ling's face showed a hint of curiosity.

"Seventh Uncle, I'm not old and confused, I was in retreat for decades a while ago, but for the name of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance, the young master of Song, I have long been like thunder. The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"The seniors praised it falsely. ”

"This is not a false praise, Xiaoyou with the power of one person, boiled out a high-quality foundation spirit porridge, such an achievement, no ancients, no one after the future, the old man admires it very much, not to mention that you have repeatedly slapped the face of the hypocritical liars in Qingdanmen in front of everyone, very happy, although you and I have never seen it, but the old man has long introduced you as a confidant. ”

The middle-aged monk laughed and said, such praise made Song Hao blush for a while.

Looking at Wuguo, among the younger generation, he is indeed the most popular immortal cultivator, but in the final analysis, it is still all kinds of coincidences, and it is by no means as exaggerated as the other party said.

However, although the praise was exaggerated, Song Hao still listened to it very usefully, and at the same time confirmed that this seventh uncle was indeed his own person, and as the senior sister said, he obviously liked spiritual food very much, and hated alchemy, otherwise he would not have called the monks of Qingdanmen such a hypocritical liar.

To be honest, Song Hao felt a little outrageous, and the other party's personality seemed to be a little too paranoid, but it didn't matter, anyway, he was on his side, so don't dwell on these trivial things.

"Song Xiaoyou and I hit it off at first sight, the old man introduced himself, my surname is Zhou, my name is Xiaofan, I am Ling'er's seventh uncle, and now I am in the position of elder in Qingfeng Valley, thank you Xiaoyou for helping you all the way, thank you for your great kindness, this kindness, I Qingfeng Valley should have a moment of repayment. ”

"The seniors are polite, I and the Lingyun Fairy were originally close friends, not to mention that the family and your faction have always been good friends, both public and private, they should help, the seniors don't have to be like this, they are too mindful. ”

"That's what I said, but ......"

"Okay, Uncle Ah Hao, don't come over so politely and politely, you are all your own people, you don't need to see each other like this, not to mention that there is not much time left for us now, you two have delayed time here in vain, and when the Great Elder comes in a while, won't you regret it?"

This made the two of them blush, they really shouldn't be touting each other here.

"Uh......"

"Uncle Seven, how is my father's situation now?"

The Jindan monk was about to speak, but Zhou Ling's voice came to his ears first.

"No change, same as the previous days. ”

Zhou Xiaofan sighed, the eldest brother has always been wise and brave, and his strength is outstanding, he never expected to fall to this point today, it is really embarrassing, and what is even more hateful is that the eldest elder is ambitious, taking advantage of people's danger, and does not know what shame is, of course, it is superfluous to say that it is now.

"There's no use in talking about it now, may I go up and take a look at my uncle first? Song Hao spoke.

"Absolutely. The two of them had no objections, and then they saw Zhou Xiaofan raise his hand, slapped it on his waist, and took out a palm-sized array plate, this array plate is simple in style, and it is an extremely precious treasure at a glance, and then Zhou Xiaofan punched it with a trick, and with its movements, several light spots appeared on the array disk, and they were connected into a line.

"Open!"

But listening to Zhou Xiaofan's shout, those few points of light suddenly burst into light, and then a pillar of light as thick as an arm shot out from the array, which disappeared in a flash, and there was no trace of the high platform in front of him.

The next moment, the rumbling sound came to the ears, but the high platform in front of him did not change at all, and after about a dozen breaths, the sound gradually fell silent.

"Alright. A smile appeared on Zhou Xiaofan's face.

"What, that's it?" Song Hao's face was full of surprise, he didn't see any change except for a little sound just now, could it be that the formation had been removed? How did it feel like child's play?

"Ah Hao, you don't have to be surprised, this formation is originally invisible and intangible, but it is invisible, and only when the enemy accidentally breaks in, will you realize its horror. ”

Zhou Ling explained the legend like this, and was stunned when he heard Song Hao, it was really so magical, it was a little incredible, but it was reasonable, and it was impossible for the senior sister to deceive herself in this matter.

So Song Hao was suspicious, and followed the two of them to the high platform, because the ban had been withdrawn, so there was no obstacle along the way, and it was soon there, as far as the eye could see, everything in front of him was clearer.

The head of the Zhou family closed his eyes tightly, and at first glance he looked like he was asleep, but when he looked closely, his entire face was shrouded in a cloud of black qi that lingered.

Song Hao's face showed a hint of surprise, why did he look so different?

"Senior sister, are you sure that Uncle He failed to hit the bottleneck of the Yuan Infant Stage, so he went mad?"

"Ah Hao, why do you say that?" Zhou Ling's face showed a strange look, because he was too stunned to notice what Song Hao called him, and Zhou Xiaotian next to him was the same, frowning slightly.

"Although I have never seen the monk go mad with my own eyes, I have seen many descriptions of the situation described in the scriptures to a greater or lesser extent, and the situation described above is markedly different from my uncle's present condition. Song Hao groaned slightly, and opened his mouth like this.

"What's the difference?" Zhou Ling and the others became more and more surprised the more they listened.

"Senior sister, senior, don't you two see it?" Song Hao's expression became more and more strange: "Uncle's face is shrouded in a layer of black gas, this is not like going crazy." ”

"What?"

Zhou Ling and the Jindan monk couldn't help but be stunned, and after half a salary, the girl muttered and spoke: "Ah Hao, didn't you rest well last night?"

"Senior sister, why do you say that?" Song Hao's face became a little ugly.

"Neither Uncle Seven nor I saw the black gas on my father's face, so I wonder if you are hallucinating. ”

Song Hao: "......"

If it weren't for being very familiar with Zhou Ling and knowing that she wouldn't tease herself about this kind of thing, Song Hao would have doubted if the two of them were joking, but what was certain was that the black gas, he could see it clearly, and it was 100% unrelated to the hallucination.