"Zhang Zu, senior."

In an unknown cave on the edge of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, Li Hongyi looked at the Taoist sages in front of her and felt extremely excited.

Zhang Zu, a legendary figure!

Although the young master said that there is no need to be superstitious about sages, people are different.

Zhang Zu and the other three heavenly masters were the ones who pushed the Taoist sect to glory.

Regardless of the strength of their cultivation, the four people's unparalleled contributions to the Taoist sect alone are enough to be respected.

Inside the cave, Zhang Daoling stood there without saying a word, his eyes dull and his expression numb, as if his intelligence had been taken away.

Seeing this situation, Li Hongyi once again showed a wary look on her face, fearing that the Taoist sage in front of her would suddenly go crazy.

About ten breaths later, nothing happened in the cave. The two of them just stood face to face, in a daze.

"Senior Zhang Zu?"

Seeing that the big boss in front of him had no intention of taking action, Li Hongyi cautiously spoke and asked tentatively, "Shall we chat for a while?"

Zhang Daoling remained silent and did not speak.

"Senior, are you cold?"

Li Hongyi rubbed her arms and asked carefully.

It's so cold this day.

Moreover, he had just been caught in the rain and might have caught the cold.

"not cold."

Zhang Daoling struggled to spit out two words and responded.

"cold?"

Li Hongyi didn't hear clearly, so she trotted to the corner of the cave, picked up some dead leaves and twigs, and said positively, "Senior, please wait a moment, I will make a fire."

After saying that, Li Hongyi squatted on the ground and started to light a fire.

The firewood in the cave was a little damp, but it was still okay. After struggling for a long time, I finally saw an open flame.

Zhang Daoling stared at the bonfire in front of him, a look of confusion flashed in his dark eyes.

fire Fire?

Fragments of memory, intermittent, Zhang Daoling stood there, trying to remember something.

In the Battle of the Gods, countless strong men from the Taoist sect almost withered away. Even if they were lucky enough to survive, the end would not be good.

In the underworld, the place of change, the two Jedi sealed all the remaining strong men of the Taoist sect. They did not seek for a return to heaven, but only for the day of liberation.

"Senior, come and warm yourself up by the fire."

After lighting the fire, Li Hongyi looked at Daoist Zhang Zu in front and shouted enthusiastically.

Zhang Daoling heard the call of the young man in front of him, hesitated for a moment, but still walked over.

The warmth of the flame hits your face, and the feeling after a thousand years makes people unconsciously indulge in it.

Zhang Daoling sat in front of the fire and subconsciously stretched his hand over the flames.

"Senior, it's too close."

Li Hongyi saw that Zhang Zu had almost put his hand into the fire, and quickly reminded him, "This will cause burns."

While speaking, Li Hongyi reached out and grabbed Zhang Zu's arm, trying to move his arm away from the flames.

However.

The moment Li Hongyi touched Zhang Zu, Zhang Daoling's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and black air surged out from his body.

"Senior, please calm down, I don't have any ill intentions."

Seeing this, Li Hongyi hurriedly took back her hand and said, "I'm just afraid that senior will get burned."

Zhang Daoling seemed to understand what the former said, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he returned to calm.

Li Hongyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead.

It's so scary.

You can't afford to offend such a legendary boss.

When he first entered the cave, he seemed to have struck this man with a sword. He swore to the fire that he would show no mercy. As a result, this Zhang Zu was completely innocent, and not even a sword mark could be seen on his body.

The gap in strength seems to be a little big.

Thinking of this, Li Hongyi secretly glanced at Zhang Zu in front of her, and cheered herself up several times in her mind to prevent herself from peeing her pants in fear.

"Two, two oxen."

Suddenly, Zhang Daoling spoke up and called out with difficulty.

Li Hongyi was startled when she heard Zhang Zu talking to him in front of her. After realizing that his current role was Li Erniu, she responded cautiously, "Senior Zhang Zu, what's the matter?"

Zhang Daoling raised his hand and stretched out towards the former. His pale skin was terrifying.

Li Hongyi looked at the arm stretched out in front of her face, and resisted the urge to draw her sword and chop it off. The corner of her mouth twitched, and a smile uglier than crying appeared on her face.

What was he going to do? He wasn't trying to rip off his head, was he? Was he going to take a preemptive strike and cut off Zhang Zu's arm?

Li Hongyi, who judged a gentleman with a villain's heart, did not feel that her thoughts were excessive at all. There were so many bad people in the world, how could boys not protect themselves when they were out there.

The cold hand touched his face. Li Hongyi did not move, and Zhang Daoling had no intention of unscrewing his head.

Touching each other for thousands of years, Zhang Zu of the Taoist sect and Hong Yi of the Li family sat looking at each other, with flames burning and crackling in front of them.

"I, we, are different."

Zhang Daoling touched the face of the young man in front of him, his expression became more and more confused, and he murmured softly.

The warm touch is so clear, completely different from the coldness of oneself.

"Senior, don't you remember what happened before?"

At this moment, Li Hongyi also noticed something unusual about the Taoist ancestor in front of him and asked doubtfully.

"No, I don't remember."

Zhang Daoling shook his head slightly and responded.

"Then how did the senior become like this? Why is he here and can't remember it?" Li Hongyi frowned slightly and continued to ask.

"do not remember."

Zhang Daoling shook his head again and replied.

Li Hongyi was speechless when she heard Zhang Zu's answer. She had met an ancestor who didn't know anything about it.

This is boring. The main monsters of the dungeon are out, but at the critical moment, there are eight blocks.

So what to do next.

The dungeon task was stuck, and Li Hongyi fell silent, thinking hard about a solution.

Opposite the fire, Zhang Daoling sat quietly, not saying a word because it was difficult to speak.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

After a long time, Li Hongyi seemed to remember something, raised her head, looked at Zhang Zu in front of her, and asked without hope, "Senior, do you know how you regained consciousness?"

Zhang Daoling heard the former question and surprisingly did not shake his head again and responded softly, "Heart."

"Heart?"

When Li Hongyi heard this, she looked slightly startled, thinking, what kind of heart?

After a moment of surprise, Li Hongyi came back to her senses and hurriedly asked, "What kind of heart, whose heart, senior, can you make it clearer?"

Zhang Daoling stretched out his hand, pointed outside, and said with difficulty, "That way."

When Li Hongyi saw Zhang Zu's actions, she turned around and looked behind her with a puzzled look on her face. What did it mean? He couldn't understand what was behind it!

He is not a young master. He can guess how many concubines someone has in his ancestors with just a few clues. He doesn't have this ability.

Can this ancestor explain it a little more clearly?
Chapter completed!