The ghost is the husband, the wife is the supreme

Chapter 192

At night, the fog filled the mountains, hiding the entire mountain top in the clouds and mist, making it hard to see clearly.

A group of people in long gowns and gowns shuttled through the woods, with steady steps and clear eyes. One of the younger people couldn't help but break the silence of the pair.

"Master, why did we come here in the middle of the night! It's so gloomy!"

The person in front of the young man immediately knocked on his head and said, "Have you ever seen people like us appearing in an upright manner? Use your brains!"

The young man was not convinced, "Brother, what age is this, and you still pay attention to your old ways? Who would believe it!"

The person who was called senior brother was speechless, and when he was about to hit him on the head again, the young man nimbly dodged it, and at this moment, the stooped old guy who took the lead spoke.

"Mingzhi, give me peace of mind."

The young man immediately said like a frustrated eggplant, "Yes, Master."

"We have to abide by the rules left by our ancestors. We meet in the middle of the night and don't talk about things in the morning. Some things can only be said in the middle of the night. Don't be verbose, we have to arrive at that time."

After walking for a while, the young man couldn't bear it anymore, as if he had opened up a chatterbox.

"Master, what is the name of the Tianji Gate we went to this time? I haven't heard of it before!"

These words made everyone prick up their ears. To be honest, everyone was curious about coming to such a poor place suddenly this time. However, Master didn't say a word all the way, so they didn't dare to ask more questions.

This time, as Master's favorite little disciple asked, Master must have revealed a little bit, right?

really.

"Tianjimen...Of course you don't know, there are only a few bachelors."

Guo Mingzhi was stunned, "This...is it so withered? I thought our Maoshan Huinan sect had enough people, but I didn't expect another sect to wither to such an extent!"

The old man chuckled, "If you underestimate them, you will suffer."

"Master, are we afraid of them?"

The old guy stopped in his tracks, squinted his eyes, looked at the still dense trees in front of him, and said, "That old guy Duan Ziqing doesn't need to be too scared, he is not much different from me."

Guo Mingzhi answered, "Then why did we come here in person, such a small sect!"

"It is not the number of people that supports a sect, but the strength."

"Are they strong?"

The old guy didn't say it clearly, but said: "Duan Ziqing's personal ability is not the strongest, what is strong is that he has an ability."

All the disciples: "What ability?"

The old guy's expression was extremely complicated, "He, his eyes are amazing, and he knows how to accept apprentices! One accepts more than a thief, and they are all geniuses. I don't know which corner he digs from. Come out! There are two more!"

The rest of the disciples were unconvinced, why did their own master praise other disciples, so what are they doing?
Guo Mingzhi was the first to be unconvinced, "Master, don't you still praise me for my talent and intelligence? Why do you praise others!"

The old guy smiled and said: "Your talent is very good, you are all good, but none of you can support the whole Huinan faction, you still need to grow up!"

"Then they can do it?"

"Duan Ziqing has two disciples, the eldest disciple Qiao Yi, and the second disciple Ji Rufeng. Both of them are geniuses. However, Ji Rufeng is still young, and it takes time to become a talent, but this eldest disciple..."

"What happened to the eldest disciple?"

"This Qiao Yi... His strength is unfathomable. He is often active in extremely dangerous places on weekdays, and none of the tasks he takes over has been singled out. Do you know how many years ago I first met that big disciple Duan Ziqing? ?”

"How many years ago?"

"Eight years ago."

Guo Mingzhi rubbed his head, "What happened 30 years ago? But after all this, he's quite old, isn't he an uncle!"

The old guy looked up at him, and said in a deep voice: "During the past 30 years, there will be a gathering of us people every ten years, that is to say, I watched Qiao Yi three times."

Guo Mingzhi became impatient, "Master, just get straight to the point!"

The old guy sighed faintly, "His appearance is the same as it was 30 years ago, it has never changed."

Guo Mingzhi sneered, "Hey, Master, don't be kidding me! How can someone stay the same for 30 years? Are you immortal?"

Everyone laughed, thinking that their master was teasing them, it was a joke.

But the old guy didn't show the slightest smile. Slowly, the laughter stopped, and everyone couldn't help but have an absurd thought in their hearts.

Master...it's true.

Guo Mingzhi swallowed his saliva, and said: "Master... this, this is impossible, immortal... This person has become a fairy!"

The old guy showed a meaningful smile, and said: "I don't know if I am immortal or not... But I am not old or dead... There is another possibility after becoming a fairy."

Guo Mingzhi opened his mouth in surprise, "Cheng, Cheng ghost..."

The old guy waved his hand, and said: "No one knows, that old man Duan Ziqing has been hiding it for a long time, we old guys don't feel any ghost, so it's hard to say anything! Let's go, time has been delayed for a long time."

Guo Mingzhi still didn't wake up from what happened just now, he was in a daze, and became more and more interested in this "immortal" person.

"Master, are we here to see this guy?"

The old guy smiled, "Not really."

"Then what are we going to do?"

"That old man Duan Ziqing spread the yin and yang post widely and summoned our group of people. I heard it was for his newly recruited closed disciple."

Guo Mingzhi is now very curious about the disciples of Tianji Sect. When he heard this, he quickly asked, "What kind of disciple is this time? Could it be that he is immortal again?"

"What are you talking about! Nonsense, how can there be so many immortals!"

"cocoa……"

"Okay, shut up, let's go, hurry up and get on the road."

The crowd didn't dare to speak anymore, and followed obediently in the woods. At the same time, from different places on the top of the mountain, there were people in various costumes shuttling through the woods, and they had only one goal in common - the top of the mountain.

The old man stood on the top, looking at the clouds and mist shrouded in the mountains, with dry smoke in his mouth, squinting his eyes, looking at the faintly lit sky in the distance.

"The way you said, is to post yin and yang posts to recruit people."

At some point, Qiao Yi appeared behind the old man, with his arms crossed, and the bandage on his forehead floated up with the breeze in the mountains.

"The world is so big that there are no surprises. What I don't know doesn't mean others don't know."

Qiao Yi was silent.

"It's you, I guess those guys are more curious about your research." The old man said slowly.

Qiao Yi turned around and said, "It doesn't matter."

After the words fell, the patterns in his eyes became even more alluring.

Want to discover his secrets?
Oh, then go ahead.

(End of this chapter)