The sword is the devil

Chapter 537

In a room behind the courtyard, Hou Tiao saw two old men talking with their hands.

One was facing him, and the other was facing away from him.

The old man facing him has a clear face, and he is not as indifferent as a senior person in the world, who treats people like grass. Instead, he looks at him immediately with a smile on his face. It seems that he is Tan Xiao's master, Yuan Zhenren .

Although he didn't speak, Hou Tiao could understand what he expressed, which was to encourage him to speak freely.

"The younger generation, waiting for you from the Yan family, was invited by brother Tan many years ago to come to the Chu family to have a talk. Even today, I still ask seniors to forgive me."

The old man was startled, as if he remembered something, shook his head again, and sighed:
"...Life is in the world, and the house is the home. I live in the Yan camp, and the whereabouts of the cranes are printed on the sand. The shirt is covered with wild dew, and the old flowers are hidden in the Xiaoxi River. It is better than the order of Yangshan, and the sea is blocked by yellow grass.

Decades have passed, and the number of people who have passed away is like the sands of the Ganges River, which makes people worry; if you don't come, I have forgotten, but since you are here, let's talk about it..."

Hou Tiao's heart moved, and he probably understood the reason for this trip; just as he guessed, there was no unforgettable love affair, and there was no so-called chance, thousands of miles away, strangers, let alone any causal responsibility.

I'm afraid it was because he heard the old man go west with emotion at the beginning, but he is the ancestor of Yingbian, he can sigh about life casually, but the disciples below can't be perfunctory, so this side has been delayed for decades.

As the boy said, if Tan Xiao remembers, Yuan Zhenren will remember; if Tan Xiao forgets, he will forget.

It's not a storybook novel, so many coincidences.

But since he came, he was not disappointed, so he narrated what he saw and heard on Zhudao, except for his own incident, and did not hide anything else.

After listening, Master Yuan was silent for a long time, "If you think about it, you can guess that the golden elixir that helped her was me? It's a pity, it's a pity, what do you think of a person who loves nature very much?"

Hou Tiao thought for a while, "I always love the bamboo forest and thank nature, and I always linger in the knot. There are thousands of spiritual grasses in Shangzhou, and plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums are all immortals... Mrs. Bamboo, she is a little crazy."

Master Yuan nodded, and said cheerfully: "So, I have nothing to teach you."

In the end, what Mrs. Bamboo respected was not nature, but the inner demons!

This is the normal response between cultivators. Hou Tiao doesn't think he deserves anything, he is not a spirit stone, everyone loves him; Yuan Zhenren doesn't think that he should be rewarded with anything, he is not a boy of good fortune.

In fact, these pasts should be forgotten; it's just that there is an extra disciple who flatters the ancestors.

Is it worth the trip?Value, nor value.

But one thing he knew very well, if he had rushed over to meet Tan Xiao as soon as he received Tan Xiao's invitation, the situation would have been different.

Now, after decades, he doesn't care, so why should the ancestor care?It's just an eye contact.

He bowed again and was about to exit, but he didn't expect the old man who had been turning his back to him to speak,

"Wait a minute, I have something to say."

Yuan Zhenren looked at his old friend in surprise, smiled slightly, knew his character, and floated out without asking any more questions; only the two of them were left in the room, but Hou Tiao was a little puzzled.

I just think it's absurd, he is a little cultivator in the heaven-reaching realm, he really doesn't know a few golden elixirs, and he doesn't even know any of the ancestors of the infant transformation in the Shanmen Quanzhen. His ancestor asked him to stay.

Although he knew that there would be no danger, he still had a bad feeling in his heart, but he couldn't run away.

"Senior, you..."

The old man didn't turn his head, as if hesitating for something, a little bit hesitant to say something, after all, he opened his mouth.

But the first sentence made Hou Tiao startled into a white sweat, "Hou Tiao, An He lay low and sneaked into the Yan Gate with the intention of infidelity, did you not be wronged?"

Subconsciously, Hou Tiao stretched out her hand and approached the mouth of the treasure gourd, her voice was still calm, "You can try and see if you can still draw the sword now?"

Hou Tiao immediately calmed down. At such a short distance, it is more convenient and more sure to draw a sword than a flying sword, but if one considers the huge difference in realm between the two sides, in fact, no matter what kind of sword it is, he probably won't have any chance .

It is not advisable to act until you are sure who the other party is and what purpose they have.

"I don't understand what you mean, but it's also possible that the junior just wants to make you a pot of tea?"

The old man turned around slowly, and when Hou Tiao saw the person in front of him clearly, he immediately understood everything, "Master Xiao..."

Xiao Zhenren, the ancestor of An Heying, was the real person who presided over when he was praying in Anhe; if it was him, it would be more likely to know these inside stories. Being a guest...he was really hurt by Tan Xiao.

Master Xiao looked at him with great interest, "You don't have to think about it, Chong Ling is tight-lipped about your matter, and that golden core has long since passed away, but you wouldn't think that with the consciousness of an infant turning into an ancestor , would you know nothing about the situation at that time?"

Hou Tiao remained silent, honestly speaking, if the opposite person was a person who reached the three realms of heaven, he would kill him without hesitation!Even a Golden Core cultivator dares to try, but the cultivator in front of him is really beyond his ability to move, which makes people depressed.

Well disconnected and lying low, now being picked up again...

Daoist Xiao is a little funny, he knows this guy's mental state very well, so he shouldn't scare him too much,

"You don't have to worry about anything. I agree with Chong Ling's promise to you; firstly, there is no habit of breaking promises in Anhe Daomen, and secondly, I don't think you can really do anything; for the current Anhe Daomen, Said, can it be reversed by you with a little practice at the Tongtian Realm? Can the Anhe Daomen stand up after the Shanmen has fallen?"

Waving his hand, "So I never thought of contacting you. If you don't show up in front of me, I will even forget you. Basically, An He's move of burying a chess piece in the Shanmen, at the moment The situation is meaningless.

The predicament of Anhe Daomen is not a contradiction with Yanmen, but a contradiction with Wumen, so your undercover status has already existed in name only. "

Sighing, "It's not difficult to understand that a good bird chooses a tree to live in. Anhe Daomen doesn't have the capital to ask you to sacrifice anything now, so I make a decision as the ancestor of Anhe Daomen. Since you have never The reason for contacting Anhe Daomen, I can't judge your orthodoxy, I rule that this restriction is invalid!"

Hou Tiao raised his head abruptly, he had no idea that this ancestor would do such a thing.

Master Xiao smiled wryly, "If you were in my position, you would definitely understand my approach. The situation is stronger than others, and there is nothing you can do...

But you are always from Anhe, and you have a close relationship with Anhe Daomen. Then, when you are facing the scene, you should help Anhe Daomen without harming the interests of Shanmen. Isn't this request too much? "

(End of this chapter)