8mi Chapter 178 The Ordinary Old Man
Chapter 178 The Ordinary Old Man
"Out!"
When everyone came out, the master of the three thousand Daotians, they all stared at this place.
Seeing that his Tianjiao disciples came out safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.
This is undoubtedly a blessing for them.
As for the inheritance in the tomb of the Great Emperor?
That's just the icing on the cake.
In their Dao days, it is not that there is no Great Emperor inheritance.
It's just that this may take time, waiting for the opening of the Great Emperor's inheritance, and the preservation of life is the most important.
Xuanyuan Daotian, Shanhai Daotian, Lingxian, the master of Ghost Immortals Daotian, they didn't go to check if their Tianjiao disciples were doing anything right the first time.
Instead, he saw where Wang Xuanzhi was.
When they glanced around and found that there was really no Wang Xuanzhi, their faces tightened.
There is an absurd feeling in my heart, Wang Xuanzhi will not die in it.
But why so many people came out, and Wang Xuanzhi stayed inside?
Suddenly, their bodies trembled.
I also thought of another possibility, that is, Wang Xuanzhi got the inheritance in the tomb of the Great Emperor.
The master of Lingxian Daotian looked excited and said, "Why didn't I think of it."
"If anyone can get the inheritance of this Great Emperor, it must be the Immortal Emperor."
"Although it is said that the Immortal Emperor inherits the Great Emperor's inheritance, the Immortal Emperor's help is enough at this stage."
"Enough for the Immortal Emperor to survive this developmental period."
At this time, Wang Xuanzhi came to an unknown valley.
Only the quiet cicada chirping filled the valley.
Awaken the gloomy tree.
The wind blew, the rustling sounded, and the uncontrollable happiness and contentment rippled.
With the air of nature, grass and mint in the mountains.
It blends with the blue sky and white clouds to form a picture that is so beautiful that it does not need any modification.
An unremarkable old man, he stood in front of the thatched hut.
Looking at Wang Xuanzhi with a smile, he is not very kind, but he is immortal.
Yaoyao and Xianxian floated behind Wang Xuanzhi. The two of them stared wide-eyed and looked at the old man over and over again curiously.
They could see through the old man's Realm at a glance.
Looking at the old man, Wang Xuanzhi couldn't help but secretly vigilant.
Although it is said that this is the inheritance of the Great Emperor, but he who has seen a lot of it in his previous life, of course, is well aware of the idea of looting.
If he were to be taken away by this immortal when he accepted the inheritance, wouldn't it be a complete calf.
My beautiful life is over.
He acted very vigilantly, looked at the four weeks curiously, and did not approach the old man for the first time.
The old man seemed to see Wang Xuanzhi's vigilance, and couldn't help but chuckle, "Young man is fine."
"I'm just an ordinary little old man."
"I don't even have Cultivation Base. If you don't believe me, check it out and try it?"
Wang Xuanzhi nodded seriously, he really did it.
People are just a polite word, so he is so reckless.
He really exuded that endless Divine Sense, scanning the old man over and over again.
The Divine Sense scanned the entire valley over and over again, and after finding that there was no danger, he slowly retracted the Divine Sense.
But the vigilance in my heart has not dissipated.
He couldn't help sneering in his heart, "You think I'm stupid, can the peerless Power be detected by a rookie like me?"
"Besides, this is the tomb of the Great Emperor."
"You may be the existence of the Great Emperor Realm, and I haven't even arrived at the Saint Realm. If I can find out, it will be even more ghosts!"
But what Wang Xuanzhi didn't know was that the old man's heart suddenly had a hint of surprise.
Because Wang Xuanzhi's Divine Sense network is completely comparable to the Realm before the old man's life.
How could it not surprise him?
The young man in front of him is really not simple.
Seeing that Wang Xuanzhi was still vigilant, he slowly shook his head and smiled lightly.
In front of your own thatched cottage, pick a few pieces of tea leaves and pour a pot of hot tea into your own cup.
He started to make tea for himself.
The aroma of tea was wanton and fell into Wang Xuanzhi's nose. He took a strong sniff. The smell seemed to be the smell of an immortal tea tree.
There was a trace of greed in Wang Xuanzhi's eyes.
Of course, he doesn't understand tea at all, because this undead tea tree can be used to sell merit points to the system.
And this immortal ancient tea is useless to him.
Anyway, his Cultivation Base can only be improved through the power of belief and the system, but not because of drinking tea.
Seeing that Wang Xuanzhi had an intentional move, the old man gave up a seat on his side and motioned Wang Xuanzhi to come and sit down.
Wang Xuanzhi still did this, but he was still vigilant.
After all, there are demons and immortals behind him, no matter how dangerous he is, he is not afraid.
But for the sake of safety, it is still guaranteed.
He secretly asked in his heart, "Yao Yao, have you checked this old man's aura?"
Xianxian nodded lightly and looked at the old man with no expression on his face, no joy.
She said, "This old man really has no Realm fluctuations, he is just an ordinary person, the host can rest assured."
Hearing Xianxian's assurance, the big stone in Wang Xuanzhi's heart slowly fell and sat opposite the old man.
The old man raised his hand and motioned Wang Xuanzhi to drink the cup of tea in front of him.
Wang Xuanzhi smiled apologetically and said, "The old man was offended just now."
Then he raised the teacup in front of him, and said again, "I have replaced the wine with tea, and I apologize."
After he finished speaking, he drank it.
The essence of the ancient undead tree is completely in this tea.
Refreshing.
Let his internal organs have a pure Spirit Power supplement.
Let his tired mind for the past few days have been improved in a short moment, as if he had been baptized.
When the old man saw Wang Xuanzhi's appearance, he just smiled lightly and did not expose Wang Xuanzhi's little tricks.
Wang Xuanzhi's words are just polite words, the purpose is to drink this cup of tea.
He knows, but he doesn't break it.
They're all adult characters.
After Wang Xuanzhi drank the tea, he was still curious and looked at the old man.
Although the old man's breath was mediocre, Wang Xuanzhi could always feel an unusual aura.
This was his first instinct after awakening some memories.
Under the calm appearance of the old man, there seems to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, as well as the loneliness at the top of the avenue.
It's just that his top of the avenue is still almost meaningless compared to the top of Wang Xuanzhi's avenue.
Wang Xuanzhi is really standing on the top of the road, of course not now, just before.
That mood of eternal sadness and loneliness is not for everyone.