boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the roaring river sounded again, and Gu Han had more white hair on his temples.
But he couldn't care so much anymore.
In line with the principle of not being itchy if you have too many lice, and not having to worry if you have too many debts, he seemed to feel that these words were not powerful enough. He gritted his teeth and said: "Old man, you don't want to see the grass on your grave being three feet high as you age."
, no one will clean it up for you!"
Feng Xiao: "?"
Seeing Gu Han yelling at a leaf and threatening him, her eyes were a little dull.
She had good reason to be suspicious.
The battle just now was so fierce that Gu Han probably injured his brain.
Just thought of this.
The leaf that seemed ordinary to her and full of insect eyes trembled slightly, and a dreamlike aura filled the air. Whether it was the Nether Seal or the passage leading to the Nether Realm, it seemed as if it had been completely frozen.
, completely stopped in place!
this……
Feng Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly!
Before she could react, a voice filled with bed-like anger and resentment, as if she hadn't woken up, also sounded: "Who! What bastard! He doesn't sleep in broad daylight, howling like hell? Whose grave has grass growing on it? Who?
Is there grass growing on the grave?!"
"Believe it or not!"
I'll give you a kick! I'll let you taste the power of my eighty-year longevity skill!
Familiar tone!
Familiar longevity skills!
Feng Xiao was confused after hearing this, but Gu Han's eyes lit up, and the heart he had been holding on to finally relaxed!
yes!
That’s right!
It is undoubtedly a great dream!
The only difference...compared to later generations, the old Taoist's voice was loud and energetic, and his body seemed to be very strong.
In addition to joy.
Questions also came to mind.
Since he had communicated with Dameng Lao Dao one hundred thousand years ago, why didn't Lao Dao recognize him when they met again one hundred thousand years later?
Just thinking about it.
The leaf trembled again, and a mist that looked like a dream, but not a dream, but a real illusion fell on the scene.
In the mist.
A dilapidated Taoist temple hidden in the mountains and forests also appeared in front of everyone.
"Come on, come on!"
"Let me see what kind of little bastard dares to curse me like this..."
Bang!
Amidst the shouting, the doors of the Taoist temple were pushed open heavily. One of the doors seemed to be in disrepair and fell to the ground with a clang. Although the other door did not fall, it was still shaky and about to fall down at any time.
Look at that door panel.
Gu Han looked strange, thoughtful, and suddenly remembered that when he first met the old Taoist in later generations, one of the doors was broken, and the reason... was found!
The entrance to the Taoist temple.
An old man in his sixties, energetic and with a bright red face, was also staring at the door panel and chewing his teeth.
Gu Han was stunned.
The person in front of me is undoubtedly an experienced Da Meng, but compared with later generations, he is at least twenty years younger, and he is far less frail than he is when the wind blows him, or he falls down when he takes a step.
"Old man..."
"Your grandma!"
The old Taoist was so angry that he raised his eyes and glared at Gu Han: "Will you compensate me...?"
Saw Gu Han.
He was also stunned: "Who are you? Where is that boy Wu? No... something's wrong! There's something weird..."
He stared at Gu Han for a few times.
He suddenly seemed to have seen a ghost, his expression changed drastically!
"It's you?"
"Why are you here? You shouldn't be here, you should be at 100,000..."
Gu Han was also stunned.
The veteran's reaction was far beyond his expectation. These two simple sentences revealed too much information!
"Old man, do you recognize me?"
"No...it shouldn't be!"
The old Taoist just stared at him, his expression becoming more and more solemn: "You shouldn't be here, why are you so old...the power of time? What's going on...what's going on..."
"Master, don't be in a hurry."
As soon as Gu Han's figure fell down, he raised his feet to enter the Taoist temple. He said, "I'll go in first, and we'll talk slowly..."
"stop!"
Seeing that he was about to come in, the old Taoist's expression changed drastically and he shouted sternly: "Keep your distance! Don't move where you are! If you touch me, the old Taoist will give you a kick!"
Gu Han: "..."
Visible to the naked eye.
His face is a little dark.
"explain!"
However, the old Taoist ignored him at all, his face became more and more solemn, and asked: "Why are you here! You shouldn't be here!"
"I don't want to come either!"
Gu Han said with a dark face: "It's Su Yun! He sent me here!"
"Fellow Daoist Su?"
The old Taoist was stunned when he heard this, and after thinking for a moment, his expression suddenly changed: "It's broken, it's broken! Something big is going to happen, something big is going to happen! Boy...you, you shouldn't have come to see me...you're confused, you're confused...
It will be discovered..."
…
One hundred thousand years later.
Big dream world.
Mei Yun sat in the ruins of the Taoist temple with a lifeless look on her face. Thinking of that dream, she suddenly felt a little more connected to Gu Han. She remembered it sadly for a while without saying a word.
Beside him.
The old Taoist seemed to be still stuck in the previous troubles and ignored him, frowning and thinking hard.
"Something's wrong."
"What's wrong... hmm?"
Just said this.
One after another, memories that transcended the immortal realm and belonged to the transcendent realm came one after another, and they kept falling into his mind.
To be continued...