Hearing Zhang Beixing and others reveal their identities, the old man didn't seem too surprised, but waved to Zhang Beixing and others.

"I didn't expect you to come so quickly. Come with me."

After speaking, the old man turned around and walked towards the village.

Zhang Beixing and others looked at each other and walked over.

Although there were still people staring at Zhang Beixing and the others along the way, their eyes lost some hostility and vigilance.

But when they looked at Richard, their eyes were still not very friendly.

"I shouldn't have violated any taboos when I came here. Or maybe there are some special rules in your village. For example, people with yellow hair are not welcome."

Seeing the serious look on Richard's face, Leng Bing and others suppressed their laughter.

Richard, who received no response, did not give up asking. Instead, he asked several other more clever and weird questions.

"It's like, is it because I'm whiter than them?"

"Or is it because I'm taller than their men?"

"Or maybe they have other reasons."

Several questions made Leng Bing and others dumbfounded.

They glanced at each other, exchanging unspoken glances that clearly said the same thing.

"I told you, Young Master of the Federation, don't ask. Don't you know that it's painful for people to laugh?"

Zhang Beixing, who was walking at the front, kept half a step away from the old man.

This small distance of half a step shows Zhang Beixing's respect for the old man. After all, anyone who can reach the Grand Master deserves respect.

Of course, except Xu Feng and the others.

"I didn't expect your people from the Ninth Investigation Bureau to arrive so soon."

We came to a house that looked like it had aged well. The tables and chairs in the house were all made of mahogany. Although it looked like it had been there for a long time, there was no sound from the work.

"Although I don't know what you are called outside, when I came into contact with you, it was already called the Ninth Investigation Bureau."

The old man always had a kind smile on his face, looking at Zhang Beixing and the others as if they were looking at his own children.

Just when Zhang Beixing was about to ask something, the old man's next words made Zhang Beixing completely lose his temper.

"Of course, I came into contact with you at that time, but it has been more than 130 years since I was seventeen or eighteen years old..."

Although he already had some guesses in his mind, when the old man actually said it in front of him, the shock was still very real.

"This is really an ancestor."

Leng Bing said to himself in his heart.

When Leng Bing looked at the others, the expressions on their faces proved that they had the same idea as him.

"Afterwards, an old Taoist priest from your Ninth Investigation Bureau led him here and asked me to be the guardian of the forest. Our village will guard this forest for generations."

When the old Taoist priest is mentioned, everyone knows who the director of the Ninth Investigation Bureau the old man is talking about is?

The Taoist priest was said to come from a mysterious Taoist temple. The Taoist temple was not big but would change random positions at fixed times. Those who can enter the Taoist temple will be recognized by the Taoist temple and will be protected.

And the reason why the old Taoist priest was able to become the director of the Ninth Investigation Bureau was probably because the senior management paid a considerable price.

"I sensed the same aura in your body as that of the old Taoist priest."

The old man, who had always seemed to be talking to himself, suddenly raised his head and looked at Leng Bing, a smile of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

"Isn't it true that the old Taoist priests at that time were already extraordinary level experts?"

This was the thought that emerged subconsciously in everyone's mind after hearing what the old man said.

After all, being able to have the same aura as Zhang Beixing means that he is at the lowest level of the extraordinary level, or is only the last small step away from the extraordinary level.

It is no exaggeration to say that one can be tainted with the aura of the extraordinary, at least the threshold has been crossed, and the only thing left is when to put in the foot outside the door.

But some people spend their whole lives standing at the top of the Grand Master, and then they can't even step forward with the remaining foot.

It is precisely because of this that those who were unwilling to give up created a half-step extraordinary level between the Grand Master and the extraordinary level. At least this way it can be considered as having something to do with the word extraordinary.

"Senior, this matter is not important."

As soon as Zhang Beixing said these words. Not to mention the old man, even Leng Bing and the others beside him looked puzzled.

If the secrets about the forest are not important, then what exactly is important in Zhang Beixing's eyes.

"I want to know, senior, how long will it take for you to take that real half-step?"

When Zhang Beixing finished these words, Xu Feng and Leng Bing's faces were filled with disbelief.

The old man's expression finally became serious. He didn't expect Zhang Beixing to see through him so easily.

"It is said that besides the only extraordinary strong person in our country in the world today, you should be you."

I don’t know how long it took, but the old man finally spoke first to break the strange silence.

"Yes."

It's one thing to guess in your mind, but it's another thing to really confirm it.

Just like many people buy lottery tickets, and many people go to mental hospitals after winning lottery tickets. Not everyone can bear this kind of stimulation.

It's just that the old man has experienced ups and downs, and he is still relatively strong in bearing this kind of weather.

"So you think you can stop him?"

The old man obviously didn't say this to Zhang Beixing, but to the two middle-aged men standing on both sides of him.

After hearing the old man's words, the two middle-aged men looked at each other, and then half-knelt down towards Zhang Beixing. Zhang Beixing did not refuse, because these two middle-aged people followed the etiquette of juniors in the world.

In terms of strength, the two of them can indeed be regarded as Zhang Beixing's juniors, so there is no problem in giving such a salute.

"Senior, if you need it, I can provide you with some help."

The old man is so old that he is obviously Zhang Beixing's predecessor.

Zhang Beixing said this from the bottom of his heart. He really desperately hoped that there would be another extraordinary being in his country.

"If it was 10 years ago, I would have gladly accepted it, but now there is no need for that."

The old man shook his head and rejected Zhang Beixing's offer of help with a smile.

"But ancestor, I think it's better for you to accept it."

"Yes, ancestor, that is the insight of an extraordinary strong man." The strength of these two people has reached the level of Grand Master, and the man standing on the left has reached the pinnacle of Grand Master.

Although they have not touched the threshold of the extraordinary level, they still have a certain understanding, and they know very well how important the insights of extraordinary experts are to the old man at this time.

"You still have to walk the road by yourself. What's more, even if I gain understanding at my current age, I probably won't have the ability to break through."

No one except Zhang Beixing noticed that the old man couldn't help but sigh when he said this.

Zhang Beixing's eyes were a little lonely, yes, even if the old man got his own insights, what's the use?

Now the old man's physical strength has reached the level of Strong Bow Monu. Although he still has a few decades to live, it may not be easy to break through.

"You are not here for my business, right?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

Yes, the smile was so plain, as if everything was indifferent.

In Zhang Beixing's eyes, there is probably nothing in this world that can make the old man's heart rise and fall violently.

"We felt a special energy coming from the forest, so we came to take a look."

Since the old man didn't want to have too much communication about himself, Zhang Beixing changed the topic to the real purpose of this trip.

"Yes, according to what the old Taoist priest said, now is when the seal should be looser."

"seal?"

The cold soldier blurted out the exclamation point.

"Why does it sound like something from a fairy novel?"

As soon as Leng Bing said this, everyone except the old man and Zhang Beixing nodded.

If only the old man and Zhang Beixing knew clearly, the legendary immortal might really exist.

One of their strengths has reached extraordinary existence, and the other is infinitely close to the extraordinary level.

Therefore, they will realize special power in a very short period of time.

Just a fleeting realization made them sweat profusely with shock. The oppressive feeling was as if they were an ant facing a lynx as big as a mountain.

Therefore, Zhang Beixing’s Xindi believes that there must be other levels of existence above the extraordinary, but now he has no way to touch them.

And Leng Bing's words just now were like a beacon in the middle of the night, lighting up Zhang Beixing. Maybe those people are really the so-called practitioners.

"I don't know what kind of existence there is in this forest."

After Zhang Beixing asked this question, there was obviously a trace of hesitation on the old man's face.

Then Zhang Beixing waved his hand to the people next to him, indicating that they should go out first. The old man also drove out the two middle-aged men beside him.

This time, the two middle-aged men did not react at all, because they knew in their hearts that when facing extraordinary level experts, let alone the two of them, even 20 more people would not be able to prevent Zhang Beixing from frostbite.

So it doesn't make any sense whether they are here or not. It's better to be smart and go out on your own.

When only the old man and Zhang Beixing were left in the room, the old man said seriously.

"Actually, I have never seen it, but it is said that there is a tribe in this forest, and their tribe is called the Ancestral Dragon Tribe. Its purpose is to seal Xu Fuhe and guard the Ancestral Dragon Stone Tablet."

Even though Zhang Beixing was already prepared, when he heard this statement, he couldn't help but be stunned.

After all, whether it is Xu Fu or the so-called Ancestral Dragon Stone Tablet, they are both figures in history, and the two are involved, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as myths.

Needless to say about Zulong, everyone knows that he is the real emperor through the ages.

"As for Xu Fu, according to what the history books say, shouldn't he have gone to the island country? How could he be sealed here?"

"The so-called history is written by those in power, so it doesn't mean much as a reference."

The old man smiled and shook his head. Zhang Beixing was not a pretentious person, so he naturally understood the meaning of the other person's words.

"So those things are real."

Zhang Beixing's expression gradually became serious. If all this is true, what happens in the future is likely to overturn the entire world.

"It is very likely that there will be a bloody storm in the future. As long as it is a creature on this earth, no one can be immune to it."

The old man sighed helplessly, as if he saw a bloody future in his old pupils.

"So what about those things in the West? Do they really exist?"

Zhang Beixing suddenly remembered what Mailina had told him about werewolves and vampires. If all of this were to happen in the future, it would be difficult for him as the only transcendent to protect Daxia Wuyou.

"I have never seen those supernatural creatures in the West, but the old Taoist priest said that he was the last Qi refiner."

The words "Qi Refiner" were like a heavy hammer, hitting Zhang Beixing's chest directly.

Zhang Beixing felt that his chest was extremely heavy, as if there was a mouthful of blood that he couldn't spit out.

Seeing Zhang Beixing's appearance, the old man waved three points of light with his right hand and flew toward Zhang Beixing's chest.

Zhang Beixing wanted to dodge, but stopped in the next second.

Three points of light shone on Zhang Beixing's chest and turned into three silver needles. Along with the sound of blood dripping to the ground, the uncomfortable feeling slowly disappeared.

"When I first heard this, I was pretty much like you are now."

The old man smiled slightly, and Zhang Beixing formally gave a junior salute to the old man to thank him for his life-saving grace.

"In that case, please accept my understanding of the extraordinary level, senior."

At this time, Zhang Beixing was somewhat anxious, because no one knew at what time the events in the future would happen.

"I still say that I won't accept your insights, and it doesn't matter even if you don't reach the extraordinary level, it's nothing more than a name."

The old man always had a plain smile on his face.

The moment he looked into the old man's eyes, Zhang Beixing seemed to see something, and then smiled and shook his head, but there was a rare hint of self-deprecation in his smile.

"It's junior Meng Lang. In that case, I want to go to the forest and take a look at the Ancestral Dragon Tribe and the legendary stone tablet."

"I knew you would say that, so I had prepared everything for you."

The old man said nothing and walked into the house on the side. Zhang Beixing followed the old man's signal and followed him.

Then the old man handed a wooden stick into Zhang Beixing's hand.

"Hit the divine whip!" (End of chapter)

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