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In the Heavenly Realm Jiatuo Mountain, the young man who turned into a deer flew towards the small pavilion on the top of the mountain with an auspicious cloud from afar, and soon came to the top of the mountain, put away the auspicious clouds under his feet, and slowly descended to the ground.

He walked into the pavilion with the immortal wine he had just begged from the barefoot immortal, looked at his own ancestor who was carefully staring at the stone table table, and said respectfully: "Ancestor, the immortal wine you want." ”

"It's coming!"

The old man cocked his beard very unimaged, took the fairy wine filled with purple and green gourds from Hualu's hand, couldn't wait to pull out the stopper and smell it, an intoxicated expression appeared on the old man's face, and said: "The wine of this old guy is fragrant, I can't stand it just by smelling it!"

After speaking, he stuffed the gourd mouth into his mouth, drank two big sips, and some of the wine was stained on his beard, and then put it on the table, let out a long breath, with a look of satisfaction, and sighed: "It's really happy!"

Where is there a half-point of the appearance of a superior person.

Hualu looked at his ancestor like this, and said in his heart that fortunately there were no outsiders present, otherwise I don't know how embarrassing it would be. The ancestor's mana is also rarely matched in the entire heavenly realm, but this temperament is too lazy and cynical, in layman's terms, it is an old naughty boy, and it is also a very, very naughty naughty boy......

It is estimated that the ancestor of the entire heavenly realm is the only one with this character.

Hua Lu sighed in his heart, and still looked at the ancestor very respectfully on the surface, and whispered: "Ancestor, the barefoot immortal said that this is the last time he will give you wine......

Hearing this, the old man didn't care and said, "Tong'er, do you still believe that old fellow's words?" When did the barefoot guy not say that, but as a result, he didn't bring me wine to drink next time. We've been friends for thousands of years, and he won't care about the drink!"

Hualu didn't speak, secretly rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that it wasn't that the barefoot immortal was afraid that you would make trouble at the door, so he would give you a drink, and the little friendship you hung in your mouth all day long ago was used up hundreds of years ago.

He still remembered a long time ago when the barefoot immortal didn't send wine to drink, but his ancestor went directly to someone's house, made a fuss, and finally took double the drink......

Since then, whenever the ancestors ask for it, there is no time when the barefoot immortal will not give it.

It's really not okay not to give it, and there is really no way to meet such an old prank.

The most important thing is that every time he goes to ask for a drink, he is himself, not to mention how resentful the eyes of the barefoot fairy when he looks at him, he is really very embarrassed!

Thinking like this in his heart, Hua Lu's gaze was placed on the wave-like mirror on the table, and what appeared in it was the scene of Lin Fan's flame monster who had escaped from the trap and happened to be trapped.

In addition to the Ancestor, there are only Hualu who have cultivated on the entire Jiatuo Mountain, so he also knows that the Ancestor had sleepwalked in the Nether Realm three days ago and accepted that person's reincarnation as a disciple.

After seeing this scene, Hua Lu couldn't help asking: "Old Ancestor, Senior Brother, he seems to be in danger!"

He also receives a lot of guidance from his ancestors on weekdays, although he is not a personal disciple, but he can also be counted as a registered disciple, and it can be said that he is from the same door as Lin Fanshi.

As for why he is called Senior Brother Lin Fan, this is a question of the status of the two.

When the old man heard his words, he shook his head and said, "Don't worry, this kid's life is very hard, and he will definitely not fold here." ”

"But after all, Senior Brother only has the cultivation of the Hundred Refining Realm, and the strength of this flame monster has reached the king-level level, and he is now completely surrounded by flames......"

Hua Lu frowned, and suddenly saw the silver heavenly soldier Zhao Sheng in the corner of the mirror, and said, "Whose subordinate is this, who actually went to the lower realm so early?"

"Who else could it be, that kid from Erlang God!"

The old man wiped his beard stained with wine and said with a smile: "This time this small realm returns to the flood wilderness, the way of heaven will definitely change, and when the law of heaven is revealed, it is also the easiest time to understand." In order to break through to a higher realm, Yang Jian, this kid, will definitely grasp the information of the two worlds as soon as possible. Not only him, but who among the other immortals and gods of the other paths would not be moved? There are not many such once-in-a-lifetime opportunities to comprehend the Heavenly Dao!"

"Your senior brother, although he is now caught by this flame monster, it is not a certain death, on the contrary, he may still get a lot of chance!" said the old man, holding his long beard.

"The disciples of the way of heaven don't understand. Hua Lu shook his little head and said, "In that case, wouldn't there be a large number of immortals who would send people to the lower realm?"

"It's not easy to break the barrier seal between these two worlds! the more advanced the cultivators, the greater the suppression!" the old man said: "At most, they can let the people of the Cave Void Realm go down now, and when the degree of integration of the two realms deepens, they can send people with higher cultivation to the lower realm." When the day comes when you truly merge, no matter what kind of cultivation you do, you can go there. ”

"Oh! I see. Hua Lu nodded as if he didn't understand.

"By the way, Hualu Tong'er, how long have you been in my Gatuo Mountain?" the old man suddenly asked.

"I don't know, but I remember that the river on the mountainside was frozen seven times, it must have been seven years!" Hualu thought with a slight frown.

"It's been seven years! I'm the only one on this mountain besides me......"

The old man seemed to be quite emotional, took another sip of wine, looked at the deer beside him, and said with a smile: "Do you want to see the outside world?"

"Yes!"

Hua Lu nodded without thinking about it, he always stayed on this Gatuo Mountain to watch the flowers bloom and fall, and he would be bored with the rain and frost, he had long wanted to go out and have a look.

But in the next moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, his little face changed, he looked at the old man pitifully, grabbed the corner of the old man's clothes tightly with both hands and begged: "Ancestor, ancestor, don't drive the apprentice away!

"Old Ancestor, when did I say I was going to drive you away?"

Looking at Hualu's pitiful appearance, the old man felt a little amused, and felt a little distressed, and comforted: "I mean that you have also grown up, you can't stay on my Gatuo Mountain all the time, right? Cultivating the Dao and cultivating the Dao, you have to walk in the red dust world once to achieve the Dao!"

"What do you mean, Ancestor?"

Hearing that the old man didn't mean to abandon him, Hualu wiped a trace of tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked up and asked.

"I mean ......"

The old man suddenly showed a sinister expression on his face halfway through speaking, and with a wave of his sleeves, a white light flashed and wrapped the deer in it, and pointed at the water wave mirror on the stone table, and the white light instantly enveloped the deer into it, and the entire mirror surface rippled.

Thundered!

As soon as Bai Guang took the deer halfway in, an amazing thunderous sound suddenly sounded on the Gatuo Mountain, and the sound spread for thousands of miles, and the rolling dark clouds converged on the top of the Gatuo Mountain, and dozens of terrifying electric lights slashed down at the small pavilion!

If you want to do something against the sky, you will be punished by heaven!

Seeing that the thunder was about to slash on the small pavilion, the old man raised his head and glanced at the thick clouds in the sky carelessly, and shouted, "Don't retreat yet!"

As soon as the words came out, it was like thousands of thunderbolts exploding, and the not loud voice seemed to contain unparalleled power, and the whole world seemed to tremble with it, and the clouds of calamity in the sky and the thunder that was about to explode disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

Blue skies.

The old man retracted his gaze, lowered his head, looked at the white light that had completely disappeared into the mirror, and said softly: "Hualu, and follow your senior brother to break into this vast world!"