The middle-aged man next to him nodded in agreement: "The old ancestor has a good vision."

"Nonsense, but in his early twenties, he has become a great master of martial arts in this degenerate era. Anyone who is not blind can see that he has a bright future, and you are flattering me?"

The old man was so angry that his gray beard trembled, and he glanced at the middle-aged man: "Is everything ready?"

"Ah! It's ready."

The middle-aged man blushed when he was told by the old man, coughed lightly and said, "Just wait for this man to come, and then I can hand it over to him."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man looked hesitant: "This thing is precious, just give it to him like this, it's better if the old ancestor is not afraid of his hands."

"What are you afraid of?"

The old man glared at the middle-aged man, and said with a sneer: "If the things are given to him, the Zhuge family will no longer owe the Diancang faction. If there are any accidents on the way back, it is his own business and has nothing to do with my Zhuge family."

"What the ancestor said is true." The middle-aged man's face was full of black lines, but his mouth hurriedly echoed.

The old man looked at the light curtain again, knowing that the image inside was completely over, so he said softly, "Is that boy from Longhu Mountain here too?"

"I've been waiting outside for a long time." The middle-aged man said hastily.

"Let him come in!" The old man waved his hand: "It's not easy to come all the way, so we can't just leave it alone."

The middle-aged man nodded, and exited the room respectfully.

Soon, the door was pushed open.

A young man who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen in dragon and tiger Taoist robes came in and saluted the old man respectfully.

"Zhang Daoyi, Longhushan, has met senior Zhuge Hanhai."

"Zhang Daoyi?"

Zhuge Hanhai scrutinized the young man carefully with his cloudy eyes, and after a long while he smiled and said, "I'm old, all of you juniors are not simple, no wonder you were appointed as the next head of Longhu Mountain."

There was a calm smile on the boy's face: "It's just my teacher's love!"

"Come on! Longhu's matter, you can hide it from others, but you can't satisfy me."

Zhuge Hanhai waved his hand and said with a smile: "I understand why you came here, but I still need you to wait."

"Because Wudang is a real martial arts school?" Zhang Dao kept saying.

"Yes! Not right!"

Zhuge Hanhai narrowed his eyes and said: "To be precise, it should be the branch of the Wudang Zhenwu Sect, the Diancang Sect."

"In a few days, the secret realm will be officially opened, wait for that kid from Diancang to come in, you can discuss the matter on the table."

Zhang Daoyi was a little hesitant, and there seemed to be doubts in his eyes, but he still held his hand: "These few days, the poor Daoist has been bothering you."

The so-called ten thousand ways and ten thousand methods, Longhushan Tianshi Dao is also an important branch of Taoism.

Longhushan majored in talisman, Maoshan majored in Taoism, and Wudang majored in swordsmanship.

On the top of the majestic mountain, an old Taoist wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk sat cross-legged, holding a white chess piece and thinking hard.

Sitting opposite him was a girl in ordinary clothes, her long jet-black hair was loosely scattered behind her.

The delicate appearance has a bit of innocence. At this moment, the left hand is resting on the chin, and the right hand is holding a flower and playing with it boringly.

Chapter 551 The world is chess, Zhuge's main vein!

After a long time, the old Taoist smiled wryly and dropped the chess piece: "Hey, the poor Taoist lost again."

The girl threw down the chess pieces indifferently, and said charmingly: "Old man, I want to go down the mountain."

"No." The old man refused without hesitation. Seeing the girl pouting in displeasure, he hastily explained: "Wait a minute, now is not the time!"

The girl frowned, and the old man had no choice but to persuade him: "It's not that you are not allowed to leave, but that it is not time for you to make a move in this world's big chess game."

"Then when are we going to wait?"

The girl said something helplessly, looking through the rain and mist at the distant mountain.

"When I die."

The old man has no taboos, it seems to be joking, it seems to be serious.

There is great terror in life and death, especially for veterans, this is a word that should not be touched lightly.

However, after the old Taoist spoke, he still looked calm, as if what he was talking about was not a major matter of life and death, but a trivial matter.

"You will die too?"

The girl frowned slightly, but there was no sadness on her face, but she was a little confused: "I thought, you are as immortal as me!"

The old Taoist stroked his beard and laughed loudly, shaking his head and said: "Longevity is the most luxury. Throughout the ages, many emperors, generals, businessmen and soldiers have been obsessed with it, but no one has attained it."

"In today's mortal world, perhaps only Maoshan and Longhushan, the two old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, have the hope of immortality... Oh, maybe the little monster who has recently risen from the Diancang Sect can also live forever!"

"How much longer?" the girl asked again.

"It's not long." The old Taoist sighed: "When the most important chess piece falls, it's also when I drive the crane west, otherwise those people will not sleep well."

"Do you need me to bring Xiao Shou Ling for you?" The girl lowered her eyelids and said softly.

"It's good that you are willing." The old man laughed loudly and greeted: "It's still early, let's play another game."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like