Seeing this separated disciple, Lin Mu's eyes were soft.

The separated disciple is naturally his disciple.

He believed that separation would not accept disciples indiscriminately. This Wang Zen must be superior.

"In the future, like Kong Xuan and Styx, call me a teacher."

Lin Mu smiled.

Hearing the speech, Wang Chan reacted that master was not dead, but returned to his noumenon. Most of the previous sadness immediately dispersed, which seemed a little embarrassed.

He soon regained his composure and bowed to Lin Mu: "teacher."

Lin Mu has all the memories of separation and knows how separation and Wang Chan get along.

Wang Zen is different from Kong Xuan and Styx. He is a ghost spirit. When teachers and disciples get along, they are not big or small.

Lin Mu didn't want to restrict Wang Zen's nature. Seeing that he was a little restrained, he smiled and said, "you little skin monkey, I didn't hang up as a teacher. What are you doing with such a straight face?"

Wang Chan was slightly stunned. He heard that it was completely the master's tone. There was no change. He was even more delighted: "teacher, are you really the master?"

Before, he thought that even if this was the master, it was still not the master.

Now the familiar tone really made him realize that this was his master.

"I think you owe it again."

The king of Zen will kick the forest directly.

He was badly hurt by the enemy and is now hidden in a remote cave.

When Lin Mu kicked him, Wang Chan flew out of the cave and fell outside.

But instead of being angry, he smiled.

Although he changed his name from master to teacher, at this moment he knew that this was really master. Only master would get along with him like this.

"Hee hee, brother Wang Chan, have you made uncle Niu angry again?"

Suddenly, an ethereal woman's voice sounded outside the cave.

The name of Lin Mu's separation is Niumu.

"Sang Sang, are you here?"

Wang Chan didn't think so.

In the cave, Lin Mu read his separate memory and knew the identity of the woman. He was a friend Wang Chan knew in the wild mountains.

When he was seriously ill, Sang Sang often took care of him with Wang Chan.

Soon, they came in.

Seeing Lin Mu, Sang Sang was stunned: "brother Wang Chan, who is this?"

She glanced again: "where's uncle Niu?"

"Ha ha ha."

This time it was Wang Chan's turn to laugh proudly.

"Sang Sang, don't you know my uncle now?"

Lin Mu smiled.

"Ah, are you uncle Niu?"

Sang Sang opened his mouth and said in surprise, "are you well? And how did you become like this? "

"Little monkey, don't laugh. It's up to you and Sang Sang to explain. I just came from a far place and need a rest."

With that, he sat on the ground and closed his eyes to practice, which actually covered up his shock.

Niu Mu and Wang Chan could not see it, but he saw at a glance that the essence of Sangsang was a mulberry tree, that is to say, Sangsang was a demon family.

This is not the key. The key is that Sangsang's body is extremely terrible. It has grown up for at least 60 centuries, with a strong innate Qi.

This means that Sang Sang's Noumenon existed before the opening of the world of Da Shu.

Mulberry, demon clan and Dadu existed before they were opened up. One of them may be just a coincidence. If the three are linked together, it is no coincidence.

Obviously, this Sangsang is the future Sanghuang, the third most holy outside Kong Xuan and Styx.

In the holy age, Lin Mu was thunderous about the reputation and deeds of Qianyuan and Taixu, but the mulberry emperor was very mysterious.

Unexpectedly, at the end of the da man era, Lin Mu actually met emperor sang.

Although sang Huang's body has grown for 60 centuries, it is obvious that her consciousness has just awakened, which is estimated to be less than 15 years.

Therefore, the strength of emperor sang is not very strong. It is almost the same as Wang Chan. It is only the territory of Di yuan.

Then Lin Mu was surprised.

Since the girl is the emperor of Sang, the relationship between Wang Zen and the emperor of Sang is so good that she can't be an ordinary person.

Wang Chan?

Suddenly, a light flashed in Lin Mu's mind.

Before, he felt that the appearance of Wang Zen made him vaguely familiar.

At this moment, he finally knew where the familiarity came from.

Wang Chan's appearance is obviously very similar to the ghost emperor ghost millet he has seen.

The difference is that at this time, Wang Chan is a young man, while GUI GuZi is an old man.

Regardless of age, as like as two peas, the appearance of guogi is restored to the youth. It is no doubt the same as Wang Chan's.

It is precisely because of this that Lin Mu wants to calm his shock in a closed way.

What the hell is going on?

He is not only the teacher of Kong Xuan and Styx, but also the teacher of Guiguzi? By the way, the newly awakened sang Huang is also called his uncle?

Moreover, he suddenly thought of a question.

He shuttled back and forth to the Daman era and became a teacher of Kong Xuan, Styx River and Guiguzi.

It is reasonable to say that his behavior should change history. After all, Kong Xuan and Styx have more teachers out of thin air.

However, at present, his influence on history is minimal.

Should the barbarian era be broken or destroyed, and should the great wilderness era appear or appear.

The seven ethnic groups, as recorded in history, appeared on the stage. Everything seems to be no different from historical records.

That's what he couldn't figure out.

Holy teacher, this is not an ordinary person.

How can it not change history at all?

Suddenly, Lin Mu thought of a possibility, that is, in history, Kong Xuan, Styx and Guiguzi had a teacher, and this teacher was him.

After a long time, Lin Mu was shocked.

He still has a lot of doubts in his heart, but now he obviously can't solve it. He can only wait to understand the truth slowly in the future.

When Lin Mu closed, Wang Chan next to him also told sang everything.

Sang Sang looked at Lin Mu with surprise and admiration.

Even if she is a demon and wakes up soon, she has heard of Lao Tzu's name.

I am the best in the world!

Since ancient times, only Lao Tzu dared to shout this sentence, and it has never been overthrown.

At this time, Lin Mu's mood has calmed down and opened his eyes.

"Uncle Lao Tzu."

Sang Sang suddenly said, "Sang Sang has a request. I hope my uncle will agree."

Seeing the Holy One in the future, Lin Mu was still timid when he talked to himself so skillfully. Lin Mu was even more strange in his heart.

"What do you want?"

He couldn't help but try to soften his voice.

Hearing Lin Mu's tone, Wang Chan frowned.

The old man speaks ill of him, but he is always so gentle when talking to Sang Sang. It seems that Sang Sang is an apprentice. It's really unfair.

Sang Sang knelt down to Lin Mu: "please uncle Lao Tzu take Sang Sang as his disciple."

"Er..."

Lin Mu was stunned.

Fortunately, he has accepted that he is the master of the two most saints and Guiguzi. No matter how many Sanghuang, it doesn't seem so unacceptable.

Therefore, he quickly recovered his calm this time: "Sang Sang, why do you worship me as a teacher?"

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