An old beggar who tied Yun Ting to a place where there were many ancient trees outside the fairyland wobbled through the gaps in the ancient trees.
After passing through hundreds of meters, a simple thatched hut appeared in the depths of the ancient trees.
"belch."
The old beggar filled the wine box with a flushed face and breathed out the smell of alcohol, and walked to the stone table in front of the thatched hut with trembling feet. The jug in his hand poured wine into his mouth, only to find that the jug was empty at some point.
"There are endless wine gourds, it's all nonsense."
Throwing the wine gourd on the ground, the old beggar simply used the strength of the wine to use the sky as a bed, lying on the grass beside the stone table, looking at the bright galaxy above her head.
"It's been a hundred years."
A deep murmur came from the old beggar's mouth, but his voice at this time was not the hoarseness it was before, revealing melancholy in the vicissitudes of life.
"In a hundred years, your bones have been cold, but I am not dead. The funny thing is... In a hundred years, I have not found a trace of your soul or bones."
Under the dark night, this bitter self-talk is so sad.
"This is an artifact, just let you throw it away?"
Just then, a man in a white robe suddenly appeared in front of the thatched cottage. With a shot of his right hand, he grabbed the gourd thrown by the old beggar in his hand, walked up to him and placed the gourd on the stone table again.
The old beggar ignored this man's appearance, as if he hadn't found him, he still lay on the ground and looked at the vast galaxy above his head.
"Hey, I said... At that time, I took out a wisp of your soul from that soul lock and let you be reincarnated. I'm counting on your benefactor, can you not keep my words innumerable?"
The man in white robe squatted down helplessly, but the old beggar on the ground sneered.
"Have you meddled with your business?"
"Hey, you..." The white-robed man frowned speechlessly, but soon he stretched his brows dejectedly and sighed, "It's so chilling, I've been saddled for you for a hundred years, I've been looking for news about Xia Keke and Su Yiyun, and I just came to you with a little eyebrows, and you treat me like this. Forget it, just think I'm nosy and leave."
"Wind ban."
Just as the white-robed man was about to leave, a wind wall surrounded him. The old beggar, who was full of decadence, vaporized the wine in a tremor with spiritual power, and immediately jumped to the front of the white-robed man.
"you have just… "
The old beggar's voice became even more trembling, and through the unkempt hair, he could see the dazzling rays of light like nine stars in his pupils.
The hand that grabbed the white-robed man also trembled slightly, and his breathing became even more rapid.
"Gu Zichen, don't joke with me, if you..."
"What if I am?" The white-robed man smiled faintly, and said with a nuzzling face towards the old beggar, "You still don't let me get rid of the wind ban?"
Feng Jin dissipated, and the white-robed man also walked to the stone table and sat down.
The old beggar also rushed over nervously and sat opposite the white-robed man as he tapped the table with his finger.
"You said...you said there was news about them?"
"I didn't expect you to have an epiphany in the Five Elements after not seeing you in the past few years. The tenth saint has a unique advantage in understanding the rules of heaven and earth."
The man in the white robe answered the question, but he didn't know that this touched the very weak nerve of the old beggar.
"I ask you, their news!"
bang.
A sudden thunder exploded from above the void, and at the same time, the old beggar's body gradually released a heart-pounding spiritual pressure.
The rules around him are chaotic, the earth trembles, and the space is gradually distorted and collapsed.
The birds and beasts in the jungle couldn't bear this spiritual pressure, and they fled from the jungle with grief.
The white-robed man sitting on the stone chair An Ran raised his eyebrows, and when he saw the blood around the old beggar, he also calmed down and said with a serious expression.
"It can't be said that it is the news of the two of them."
"Say all!"
The old beggar's tone was extremely oppressive, although this kind of oppression was nothing to the white robe man, he still shook his head and said.
"I seem to have seen Xia Keke in the demon world, but I'm not entirely sure if it's her, but it shouldn't be wrong to judge from the breath. By the way, I also seem to have seen Su Yan in the demon clan's territory."
"she… "
Mentioning Su Yan, the old beggar's expression trembled inexplicably.
It's just that he didn't say anything, just sighed in disappointment, and then looked at the white-robed man in front of him with bright eyes and frowned.
"So I have to fly, don't I?"
"That's understandable." The white-robed man nodded noncommittally and said, "Besides, with your strength, you should have ascended to a god long ago, but you have been deliberately suppressing the spiritual power in your body. I see your spiritual power fluctuating. , there is already a vague meaning of overflow, you shouldn't be able to suppress it for long, then it's better to take this opportunity to directly soar."
A faint vigilance suddenly appeared in the eyes of the old beggar, and the white-robed man couldn't help but sighed when he noticed the vigilance of the old beggar.
"Ye Ye Chen, do you think I'm lying to you?"
Hearing this, the old beggar's hand grabbed his hair, and when the hair covering his face let him grab it, the exposed face was that of Immortal Territory Ye Di Ye Chen.
"Can I trust you?"
Ye Zichen, who was holding his forehead and holding his hair, was filled with suspicion, and those dazzling eyes stared at the white-robed man in front of him, as if to see through him.
"Are you sure this isn't your plan to make me soar into a god?"
"Believe it or not." The white robe snorted angrily and said, "Anyway, I have said everything I should have said. As for how to judge that is your problem. That's all for now, farewell."
As soon as the voice fell, the man in white robe walked away without looking back.
Looking at the back of his departure, Ye Zichen sat in front of the stone table for a long time, unable to make a decision.
"That's it."
After a long silence, Ye Zichen, who was sitting on the stone chair, stood up. He paced out a few steps and looked at the vast galaxy in the void.
"It's going to go after all, so let's go."
Thinking of this, Ye Zichen is no longer oppressing the spiritual power, and at the moment when the spiritual power spreads, the thunder comes one after another.
As everyone knows, it is in the void not far from the thatched cottage.
The white-robed man who has been watching here, a faint smile appeared on his face when he saw Ye Zichen attracting Lei Jie.
He knew Ye Zichen too well, just like he knew himself.
Rather than wasting my time explaining it to Ye Zichen just now, it is better to leave with a swipe of my sleeves, and come to the truth in an aggressive way.
Moreover, the current results really made him very satisfied.
The only thing he worried about was that Ye Zichen had failed several times of thunder tribulations at that time. Now that he has reincarnated in his tenth life and shaped the soul of a saint, the thunder might be even more ruthless than before.
I don't know if he can survive this calamity!