Under the night sky, Chen Xiran is young and beautiful, her hair is fluttering, and her bright eyes are as moving as autumn water.

Li Qingming looked at Chen Xiran, shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly, and said, "It's not me this time, it's my two brothers!"

"Giggle...... Chen Xiran smiled and said, "Anyway, you are a gang, you will still be famous in the heavens and all worlds!"

"Big brother, why don't we go to Hutchison Wine Shop for a few drinks, I remember that there is a small courtyard behind it, which is very peaceful. Li Qingquan saw that the people around him were still surrounding, and hurriedly threw out a sentence.

Li Qingming, Chen Xiran and the others looked at each other and smiled, and strode away.

The backyard of Hutchison Liquor Store is indeed very lonely, and the courtyard is not big or small like a small courtyard on the earth, boxy, and there are a few knotted ancient trees in the middle of the courtyard, as well as a small flower garden that is still exquisite.

The flower beds are small, but you can see the red, red, green and green flowers from a long distance. In addition, the tip of the nose is swimming with a quiet floral fragrance, which makes people have a leisurely and comfortable feeling.

On one side of the flower garden, two long jade stones are spliced together to form a long table nearly two feet long and three feet high. On the long table are a few delicate side dishes, as well as melons and fruits, and of course, the old wine from the cellar of the winery.

A group of more than a dozen people sat on both sides of the long table, each with a small pot in front of them, with a slight hint of yellow viscous elixir in the bowl, exuding a charming aroma of wine.

Li Qingming, who was sitting at the top, picked up the wine cup, took a sip lightly, and said: "It is said that wine is less than a thousand cups of confidants, and now we are going to travel far away." But it's time to drink it!"

Ye Jun picked up a nut and peeled it off, threw it into his mouth and said: "Li Daoyou, I haven't had a chance to ask you before, which Zhongtian shijie are you waiting for?" It's hard to imagine that your shijie has bred so many strong people, it's really too sensational!"

Li Qingming smiled, put down the wine cup and said, "Don't hide it, we are not from Zhongtian Shijie, but from the Pangu Great Thousand Realms!"

"What?Pangu Great Thousand Realms?" Ye Jun and Chen Haoran, the brothers and sisters, stood up together, and there was an unconcealable surprise and shock on their faces.

"What?" Li Qingming frowned slightly. Said: "Could it be that this Hanyuan Ancient City does not allow people from the Great Thousand Realms to enter?"

"No, no, no......" Ye Jun hurriedly waved his hand. "It's just that this information is too sudden, so we can't help but be a little surprised!"

Chen Xiran smiled skillfully, with a hint of curiosity in his watery eyes, and asked, "Li Daoyou." Over the years. We have never heard of people from the Great Thousand Realms coming to Zhongtian Shijie. It's just that I vaguely heard the ancestors mention it. Two eras ago, there was an old Taoist who rode a green ox to our Star Source Realm! Moreover, the ancestors highly respected him!"

"The old way of riding a green ox?" Li Qingming was stunned when he heard this. He glanced at Xuantian beside him and said, "Has he left a legacy in your Star Source Realm?"

Chen Xiran was just about to answer, but Ye Jun gently stroked the long table, snatched the conversation, and said: "Back then, the Realm Lord once intended to let that old Dao leave a legacy, but unfortunately the old Dao just kept sighing: It is useless to stay at the wrong time. Then he left the Star Source Realm and disappeared!"

"If you are born at the wrong time, it is useless to stay!" Li Qingming touched his chin and said, "It's a little like his style!"

"Li Daoyou knows who that old Taoist is?" Chen Haoran's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked.

Li Qingming didn't answer, just dipped his fingers in some wine and depicted it in the void.

The wine drew beautiful silk threads in the void, and a faint spatial fluctuation gathered on the wine, making those silk threads move like small snakes, leaving wonderful lines in the void.

After a while, the brilliance of the stars sprinkled into the void, and the power of the stars in the sky surged towards the silk threads in the middle of the small courtyard, making a strange scene appear in the lonely small courtyard.

This is an ancient picture: the purple qi under the sky comes from the east, traverses 30,000 miles, spreads through the boundless mountains and rivers, and a solemn and solemn ancient city stands under the purple qi. The gate of the ancient city opened, and a white-bearded old man riding a green ox walked from the city, and a handsome middle-aged man greeted him respectfully.

Ye Jun and the three of them were stunned, there was also such a long scroll in their clan, it was said that it was left by the old man riding the bull himself, and the realm lord of the Star Source Realm put the picture into the treasure vault for collection.

If it weren't for the high status of the three of them in the clan, they wouldn't have known that there was such a picture.

"Li Daoyou, this, where did you see this long scroll?" Chen Haoran's eyes widened, with a faint look of excitement.

Li Qingming shrugged his shoulders and said, "This long scroll is a mural carved on the wall of his residence by Yin Xi's predecessors, so naturally I saw it from Yin Xi's predecessors!"

Yin Xi smiled bitterly and said, "I just can't let go of the teacher, so I often miss it!"

Suddenly, Chen Xiran's lips opened slightly, and her teeth opened lightly: "Hey! I really didn't notice it if I didn't look carefully, it turned out that Yin Xi's predecessor was the middle-aged monk in this long scroll!"

Yin Xi bowed his head slightly and said, "Back then, the teacher went west out of Wanling Pass and walked the road to heaven. I once served as a gatekeeper in Guanzhong, and I was given by the teacher to leave a volume of "Tao Te Ching"!"

Chen Xiran and Chen Haoran glanced at each other, suddenly got up, came to Yin Xi together, and kowtowed: "Disciples Chen Xiran and Chen Haoran have seen Uncle Yin Xi!"

"Huh?" Yin Xi was so shocked when he saw this scene that his jaw dropped, and he really didn't understand what these two were doing.

"Who are you?" asked Li Qingming suspiciously.

Chen Haoran didn't get up, but a touch of embarrassment flashed in his expression, and said, "I hid it from all the Taoist friends before. Back then, the ancestor did leave the Star Source Realm, but our master stayed. Therefore, although my brother and sister are not cultivating Taiqing Dafa, they can be regarded as the authentic sect of Xuanmen!"

"Are you waiting for the master?"

This made everyone even more confused, Lao Tzu went out of Wanling Pass alone back then, where did he take any apprentices? Could it be that he was a disciple accepted on the road to heaven?

"Who are you waiting for?" was full of doubts in Long Xuhu's heart, like 10,000 kittens scratching in his heart.

Chen Haoran's face was solemn, and he said: "Our master is the ancestor of the old year's mount Qingniu, Niu Qingtian!"

"It's it!" Li Qingming's eyes flashed with a hint of realization.

Yin Xi looked excited when he heard this, helped the two of them up, and said, "Is Senior Brother Qingtian still there?"

Chen Haoran's two siblings stood up and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, don't worry, the master is very good, and at the time of the second great destruction, he had already cultivated to the level of a half-step Heavenly Dao, which is not much better than the ancestor!"

"Really?" Yin Xi looked excited, "It looks like I'm going to go to the Star Source Realm in the future!" (To be continued......)