"But he said that the lonely Taoist, with an evil heart, came back and released many ferocious Gu insects to cause trouble to the people, causing suffering to all living beings and the destruction of countless living beings!"
The old man said in a solemn tone: "If we allow this Gu insect to continue causing chaos, not to mention our city, the entire land will be reduced to a tomb, and all races will be buried!"
"ah!"
There were waves of exclamations from the crowd.
The old man was obviously very good at this and could arouse everyone's emotions. Many things he said made it feel like he was actually there.
"What should I do?"
Someone in the crowd couldn't help but ask.
The old man took his time and dropped his left hand. With a snap, he changed the subject and said, "At this critical moment, a woman stood up!"
"This woman is simply the reincarnation of a medical fairy. She has a wonderful hand in rejuvenation. She spends countless efforts to refine the elixir, blend it into the rain, and bring down the rain to save the people and the earth... "
This witchcraft disaster, described by the old man, was full of ups and downs and exciting.
Of course, the old man didn't say much about the battle at Piaomiao Peak and the battle at the Great Zhou Royal City, but only briefly mentioned it.
After a long time, the old man finished speaking, stroking his three long strands of beard, nodding and smiling, gently shaking his folding fan with a leisurely expression.
There was a burst of discussion among the crowd.
"So that's it. No wonder a few days ago, there was a sudden rain in the sky. It turned out to be the medical fairy who took action."
"Yes, I saw with my own eyes that Xiaoliu next door was about to die. After drinking a few mouthfuls of rainwater, he gradually recovered and is now alive and kicking."
Everyone looked excited and talked a lot.
"Tsk, what kind of medical fairy? What you say is so mysterious."
Someone in the crowd snorted, seeming a little disdainful.
"What did you say!"
Everyone stared angrily.
The man was startled.
He never expected that his casual remarks would elicit such a big reaction.
Looking at the faces of everyone, they wanted to tear him apart!
"This kind of weird and strange thing is just a storyteller talking nonsense and making it up. How can it be true?" The man swallowed his saliva, already feeling guilty, and his voice became smaller and smaller.
"How come it's not true!"
Someone immediately said loudly: "If nothing else, the medical fairy must be real!"
"good."
Another person said: "The Medical Immortal has been here before and saved many people. We have seen it with our own eyes. Only the Medical Immortal has such methods, such a Bodhisattva heart, and such a compassionate mind!"
Everyone spoke up one after another without any doubt.
This man's face was pale and he could only walk away in despair.
Everyone was about to listen again, but found that at some point, the old storyteller had disappeared.
No one saw how the old man left or where he went.
In the sky.
The old man sat leisurely in the clouds.
Su Zimo quickly stepped forward, bowed and saluted, and said, "I'm going to Huangwu to pay my respects to my senior."
This old man was no one else, he was the one he saw in the Great Zhou King's City more than a hundred years ago, who single-handedly held off a dragon!
"Senior, why are you here?"
Su Zimo was curious and couldn't help but ask.
This old man comes from Xuanji Palace.
And the people in Xuanji Palace behave a little strangely.
With his cultivation and combat prowess, this old man has already stood at the pinnacle of the Tianhuang Continent. Now he is playing in the world of mortals and running to a city in the Northern Territory to talk about books in an orderly manner.
"How did I say it?"
The old man asked with a smile.
"Very wonderful."
Su Zimo also laughed.
The old man nodded and said: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with these things in the world of cultivation being passed down. Especially someone like Su Xiaoning, whose great merits should be remembered by the world!"
This kind of thing will be recorded in the history of the world of cultivation.
But mortals have no chance to come into contact with it.
The old man traveled around the Northern Territory, spreading the story thoroughly in the form of storytellers.
These stories are passed down from generation to generation, and many years from now, some people may still remember them.
The old man's expression became serious and he said: "I was in seclusion, but suddenly on a whim, when I came out of seclusion, I found that the North Territory was full of resentment and lifeless."
"I knew in my heart that something big happened in the Northern Territory, so I rushed over. By the time I arrived, you had already solved it, which is good."
The old man smiled and asked: "Actually, you played a huge role in this witchcraft disaster. But I didn't mention it much just now. Do you know why?"
Su Zimo shook his head.
The old man looked at Su Zimo, with deep expectations in his eyes, and said: "Because you have greater merits! You are Huangwu, and you have to establish a path for the common people! That is the real happiness for the common people and the happiness of the human race. !”
"Senior, don't worry, I will do my best to live up to expectations!"
Su Zimo's eyes were firm and he raised his hands and said.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
The old man said three good words in a row, nodded and said: "I'm waiting for that day!"
After a short pause, the old man's eyes turned and suddenly fell on Ye Ling.
The old man's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Is this the little black dog that followed you back then?"
The old man suddenly asked.
"Um."
Su Zimo responded.
The Palace of Mysterious Secrets is said to be one of the most mysterious secrets in the world, and there are no omissions. Naturally, this kind of thing cannot be hidden from the old man in front of you.
As long as the old man doesn't recognize Eidolon's race, it doesn't matter.
Just when Su Zimo was thinking like this, two words suddenly came out of the old man's mouth, which was shocking!
Su Zimo was shocked and startled.
Ye Ling's eyes turned cold and he almost couldn't control himself and attacked the old man!
"Taboo!"
These two words suddenly came out of the old man's mouth.
Su Zimo changed color in shock.
Ye Ling did not reveal his true form, but his identity was still revealed by the old man!
You know, when Ye Ling was still a little black dog, even the old man didn't see his origins.
But now, it's still exposed.
"It is worthy of being an ancient taboo. The desire to kill is too serious."
The old man's tone was flat, and there was no hint of emotion or anger. He chuckled: "You heard me reveal your identity, and you actually want to attack me? Hehe!"
Ye Ling had no expression on his face and just looked at the old man coldly.
In Ye Ling's heart, except for Su Zimo and a few others, there is no one in the world who cannot be killed!
"Senior, Ye Ling..."
Just as Su Zimo spoke, he was interrupted by the old man waving his hand.
The old man said: "You don't have to worry. As long as he doesn't reveal his true form, not many people can see through his origins."
"but… "
The old man changed the topic, looked at Ye Ling deeply, did not continue, walked away, and said lightly: "You can take care of yourself."
In the blink of an eye, the old man disappeared.
It was only then that Su Zimo and Ye Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
Unconsciously, the two of them broke into a cold sweat.
Only then did Su Zimo react.
The moment he learned the origin of Ye Ling, the old man was definitely murderous!
If Ye Ling dared to take action, I'm afraid he would already be a dead corpse!
But later, the old man didn't know what he thought of, but he still didn't take action.