Xiang Qi's heart was terrified, just now he had released all his divine thoughts, and he didn't find anything suspicious, but now, in the secret room, a stranger's voice actually sounded, how could he not be shocked in his heart?

I saw him swallowing and foaming froth, and his whole body trembled, but his palm, which was full of cold sweat, was subconsciously placed on the storage bag on his waist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The junior was elsewhere, and he didn't know how to touch a certain forbidden formation, so he had to teleport here. The younger generation has no intention of disturbing the seniors' Qing Xiu, and hopes that the seniors will forgive the younger generations for their unintentional mistakes. Xiang Qi coughed lightly and said calmly.

After chatting a few words, Xiang Qi explained the cause and effect of his coming, and lowered his posture in order to improve his impression in the mind of this strange monk, presumably, even if the other party was a murderous demon, he would not kill himself immediately. As long as it is not immediately erased, there is hope of survival.

Thinking of Xiang Qi here, he really admired himself, and some small strategies and strategies at the critical moment are likely to play an unexpected role.

"Haha!" As soon as Xiang Qi's voice fell, the secret room was filled with a hearty laugh.

"It's not that you touched the forbidden formation, but I deliberately teleported you. After a long time, the laughter stopped, and the old voice began again.

However, Xiang Qi, who heard this, the throbbing heart that was a little calmer jumped up again, and took the initiative to spread that he was here? It won't be a long time since he has eaten blood and food, and he is gluttonous, right? Anyway, he is definitely not lonely and chatting with himself!

"I was actually teleported by my seniors?" Xiang Qi, who was terrified in his heart, asked stubbornly.

"It's just a little trick, don't talk about it. But aren't you interested in who I am?" the old voice in the chamber sounded again.

"Not interested! At this time, Xiang Qi already vaguely understood in his heart that the senior in his mouth would not kill him for a while, understanding this, Xiang Qi calmed down a lot, and his face returned to normal color. And after hearing this person's somewhat joking words, a chill flashed on his face, and he said coldly.

"Haha, you little ghost, you have a good temper with me. As soon as the old voice fell, I saw Xiang Qi in front of him, and after the yellow light flickered, a rickety figure with a slightly yellow face appeared.

Xiang Qi glanced up and down at this rickety figure, only to see that he was wearing a gray robe, except for the eyes that shot out from time to time, the rest of his body was full of biting cold, and he looked lifeless. It seems that what appeared in front of Xiang Qi was just a shadow.

"The juniors meet the seniors. Xiang Qi subconsciously took a step back, held back the fear and panic in his heart, arched his hand at the rickety figure, and said in a trembling voice.

"These clichés are avoided. However, even if you kneel down and bow to me, I can afford it. The rickety old man waved his hand, glanced at Xiang Qi meaningfully, and said.

"The disciple has seen the ancestor. Hearing this, Xiang Qi didn't understand that this senior must have a great relationship with the Phantom Sword Sect, maybe it was still one of his ancestors. So, only to hear a "poof", Xiang Qi knelt on the ground and bowed to the rickety old man.

"You're very smart. In a few words, I guessed my identity. That's right, I am the ancestor of your Phantom Sword Sect, Changqing Ancestor. The rickety figure looked at Xiang Qi and nodded with satisfaction, and a hint of praise for Xiang Qi's "teachable" flashed on his face.

"What?!Chang Qing Ancestor, aren't you dead!" At this time, Xiang Qi had already gotten up, and after hearing this person's name, his jaw was almost shocked.

"Who told you that I was dead! It must be the one who is right, when this son was young, he was the most unlearned. And when I get old, I have learned to talk about it again. And now, it has made my inheritance extremely weak, which really annoys me!" Hearing Xiang Qi's words, the rickety old man was angry, and when he mentioned a real person, he even blew his nose and glared at his eyes, scolded loudly, and sprinkled all the nameless fire on a real person.

"Do you know the head of Yizheng?" In the words of the rickety old man, there was a look of knowing Yizheng Zhenren very well, Xiang Qi asked in a tentative tone after his anger subsided a little.

"I naturally know him, Phantom Sword Sect, which one I don't know!" the rickety old man snorted, his eyes widened, and he said very conceitedly.

"Do you have any instructions for the senior to teleport the disciple here?" Xiang Qi's eyes purred and rolled a few times, as if he suddenly thought of something, and asked.

"There is no command. I just saw that you single-handedly killed those treasure thieves, grew a face for me, and on a whim, teleported you over. Anyway, I haven't spoken to anyone else for thousands of years, and I'm very depressed, so I just asked you to talk to me. The rickety old man said lightly.

"Senior's mana is clear, presumably a small phantom sword secret realm can't trap the senior, why don't the seniors go out, but stay here?" Hearing the old man say this, Xiang Qi felt a burst of pride in his heart, and then as if he thought of something, he was shocked in his heart, and said in a little panic.

"You little devil is very shrewd, you say so, because you are afraid that I will keep you here for long. The rickety old man glanced at Xiang Qi meaningfully and said with a smile.

Xiang Qi saw that his mind was completely said by the rickety old man, and secretly scolded the old slippery head in his heart, touched his head a little embarrassedly, and didn't say anything.

"Didn't you scold me in your heart?" The rickety old man's face was straight, and after glaring at Xiang Qi, he said.

"The disciple doesn't know the height of the sky, and I ask the ancestor to spare his life!" Xiang Qi's face instantly turned as white as paper, and he knelt on the ground with a "poof", kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"Who said I want your life! You call me an old slippery head, it's too late for me to be happy, how can I punish you! Hurry up, no one has called me an old slippery head for a long time, I'm so happy!" The rickety old man said happily, flicking at Xiang Qi.

Xiang Qi only felt an invisible force enveloping his body and pulling him up stiffly.

Xiang Qicheng glanced at the rickety old man with trepidation, saw the childlike smile on his face, knew that what he said was true, and after a long sigh of relief, his heart was much calmer.

"Thank you Ancestor for not punishing him!" I saw him scratch his head in embarrassment and said with a grin.

These rites are waived. The rickety old man waved his hand, and after saying these words, he sneered twice, and then said, "Do you think I am willing to stay in this cold, dim, and unpopular place, and he didn't let me stay here and keep his inheritance!"

Xiang Qi saw that the rickety old man looked unangry, trembling, and didn't ask anything.

After staring at Xiang Qi seemingly casually for a moment, the rickety old man let out a light "huh" in his mouth, and his face was an exaggerated look of surprise and ecstasy:

"I didn't expect you to be so young that you actually tasted the joy of fish and water! This ancestor and I, when I was so old as you, I was still an ignorant teenager who had not yet opened my love. The afterlife is terrible! The afterlife is terrible!"