Wei Qing still refused to say much about this old man, and only mentioned a little while ago - this old man was once a respected senior among the immortal sects. He had personally participated in the battle to attack immortals. Although he still had his life, his cultivation was completely useless and his eyes were blind.

After only a brief listen to the old man's experience, Yi Chenzhuo shivered and thought carefully: The situation is special, so you must hide the dangerous identity of the Marshal's adopted son.

When he walked to the thatched cottage beside the short waterfall, Wei Qing knocked on the empty door first, and then heard an old but powerful response from the room: "Please come in."

Wei Qing pushed the door and made a "invitation" gesture. When the three guests entered the house, they closed the door.

The fragrance in this room is flowing in a quiet and gentle manner. If you don’t look at the surrounding environment, just by hearing the breath, you will really have a quiet aftertaste.

But if you look at the furnishings of this house carefully, although the appearance is old and flat, it is also simple and elegant. I don’t know whether these things are particularly unique or the special fairy charm of this house is quite unique.

Yi Chen chased the two girls and walked to the old man sitting cross-legged on the cushion, saluted respectfully and said: "I have seen seniors."

Liying and Liyue also bowed with him.

The old man's hair is like a crane's feather and snow beard, but his face is as old as an ancient banyan, and he is full of indomitable strength. He is indeed like the fairy-like style of the Heavenly Master Chenxian described in ancient books, which makes people respect him.

"Sit down, my friend," the old man smiled and said, frowned slightly, and then smiled again, "It turns out that there are two girls who are traveling with him." He turned his face slightly and accurately confronted Li Yue, who was sitting on Yi Chen's left side, and said, "Miss is not as good as cardamom this year? Why did he come with his brother and sister to this remote place? This place is not a good place. If it is not a big deal, it is better not to enter it well."

The three of them couldn't speak for a moment, and they all looked at the old man in shock-

Didn’t it mean that all the skills were gone? How could you find out a person’s age so accurately? It’s so mysterious...

"How did you know..." Yi Chenzhui asked in a daze, and the old man waved his hand with a smile, "Jingzhu is just a trick, it's all the old things I used to eat. Although the spiritual veins have been destroyed, at least he has had a lot of dealing with spiritual power for so many years, and it has been deeply rooted in his bones."

"My younger generation is abrupt."

The old man stroked his beard and smiled meaningfully, "You child is not old but has a humble temperament, but he is rare calm..." He savored it carefully, pondered his spirit for a brief moment, but frowned.

The young man's spiritual vein was mixed with a twilight and fierce spiritual breath, but this spiritual breath was exactly what he was very familiar with.

The old man frowned suddenly, and his originally kind face became a little solemn.

"Can you ask the three of you abruptly why they are here?"

Yi Chen kept his eyebrows and thought, "It was because the case of the Zhao family extermination in Linshui Town ten years ago, because it was found that the place where Zhao family leader Zhao Shen died was in the area of ​​Chunanling."

I don't know what kind of shock was hidden in these words, but the old man was stunned after hearing this silently. His hand, which was originally slowly stroking his beard, paused suddenly, but he responded to the shock in his heart and then rushed to the wrong pace.

"This case was settled eleven years ago. Why did the three of you travel thousands of miles to the southern Chuji Mountains to revisit this matter?"

The old man's words were faintly filled with a hint of persuasion. Yi Chen could hear it, and he would not give up because of this. Instead, he determined his own detection - judging from his expression or tone, the old man knew more about that matter than just the superficial one.

"Because the head of the Zhao family who died was the adoptive father of his younger generation."

This answer finally knocked the old man so hard that even the last bit of calm collapsed for a moment.

But he came back very quickly, "You are Zhao Shen's adopted son?" The old man was a little disregarded. After Yi Chen listened to it, his thoughts changed a little, and then he pretended to ignore it and replied, "That's right, I was only six or seven years old when my father died. There are many details of it. Therefore, now I have been looking for this far away, not for revenge, but just to understand the truth back then."

The time spent listening to this passage was enough for the old man to return to his heart that was almost carried to his throat.

"Then, what did the three of you find?"

Yi Chenzhui thought about it carefully in his heart again, but he still glanced at Liying with some difficulty.

Li Ying noticed his gaze and saw that it was still calm and did not provide any advice.

Yi Chen Zhui Yangyang took his eyes back, but he still breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I heard that my father had a twin brother who was a disciple of Shushan."

As soon as this said, the old man's soul shivered, and by chance, he accidentally overturned the small incense burner placed next to the cushion.

The small pottery incense burner was turned upside down, and the ashes in the stomach poured all over the ground, and a light gray mist was raised.

Perhaps because of the urgency, the old man started coughing violently as he responded to the smoke. He choked a few mouthfuls of smoke, and he was so angry that he was so angry that he almost passed away.

Yi Chen was so scared that he chased him and rushed over to support the old man, giving him a gentle breath.

"Senior, are you okay..."

Li Ying saw that the culprit caused the old man to cough was the smoke and dust floating around in the air, so she hurriedly leaned over and reached out to make the dust furnace.

The old man patted his chest with one hand, but his other hand fell naturally, and he fumbled around the edge of the cushion, "inadvertently" sniffing Li Ying's wrist veins.

Li Ying was shocked and raised her eyes. She thought the old man was unintentional, but she didn't expect the other party to delve into her pulse but frowned slightly, as if she was really exploring something.

The door of the house suddenly opened, but outside the door was a panicked young man's face. He glanced at the inside of the door and shouted: "Master!"

The old man stopped coughing slowly, calmly retracted Qianying's hand, exploring Liying's pulse, and took out a small porcelain bottle from under the cushion with his withered fingers.

"It's okay, no matter how bad it is. When people get older, they will always have some minor problems." As he said that, the old man turned on the bottle plug with a familiarity, shook two pills that Yuhong were taken.

The young man also calmed down and gradually withdrew his shocked expression, "You, you..."

"It's nothing. It's because my teacher accidentally knocked over the incense burner, which caused some problems. It's not about the guests' business."

Hearing this, the young man finally returned to his normal face.

Yi Chenzhuo also breathed a lot of breath. Their situation was a little nervous. What was going on with this senior? It must be their fault when he turned around, and then it was unpredictable what conflict would happen.

At this time, Wei Qing gently tilted the boy's shoulder and wiped it from him into the room, "Senior, are you tired?"

The old man did not answer, but naturally showed some perfect fatigue.

Yi Chenzhui complained in his heart - this hasn't been talked about for long!

"So, those three should rest early."

Wei Qing and the old man had a tacit understanding of him to the point of being crazy!

But helpless, the three of them had to bow their hands and leave the house and go home with Wei Qing.

Although I didn't catch anything useful, at least I can be sure that the old man must have hidden some secret! And it is related to the matter that Yi Chen pursued and investigated!

——

After the three of them left, the old man breathed a sigh of relief. Shaoyun hurried into the house, gently supported the old man, and stroking his back and breathing.

But I don’t know that the old man remembered some bitter past, and his face was no longer calm, and he only felt heartbroken regret, shook his head repeatedly, and after a long time, he said, “Sin! There is no more sin in this world than this…”

"Master," Shaoyun also frowned, but was puzzled: "What are you talking about?"

The old man's hand trembled and held Shaoyun gently hooked the back of his arm, patted slowly, finally shook his head, and sighed a long time before he replied sadly: "That's all the evils committed by us men a long time ago, but you young young people also suffered the consequences... This is not the injustice of the way of heaven, but our unkindness!"

“Master…”

——

Yi Chenzhu was thinking about this all the way - it was not about Zhao Shen for the time being, but about the old man.

Although I wanted to ask Wei Qing several times, I gave up because I was worried that it was inappropriate.

When Wei Qing first briefed the old man to the three, he did not mention the specific identity of the old man, and the old man himself did not mean to introduce his identity. From this point alone, we can see that his identity is indeed not very convenient to disclose.

In this case, Isn’t it just to hit the tip of the gun?

It's better to find another way.

As agreed, they would leave this village where the immortal gate lived in seclusion tomorrow and go to the Poisonous Miasma Forest. If they left like this, it would be difficult to find an opportunity to enter the village and visit the old man in the future...

Tsk...

Yi Chen kept thinking about things all the way, and even sniffing at the road was troublesome, so naturally he didn't know when they would arrive at Wei Qing's house.

"Chen chases brother..." Li Yue reached out and grabbed his robe, and a soft call happened to pull back his thoughts.

Yi Chen suddenly came back to his senses, but saw a black shadow suddenly pressing in front of him. Before he could react, he bumped into him, and his forehead hit the pillar and made a crisp "王机" sound.

Li Yue had already pulled his robe from behind, but she could not stop the young man from fighting against Zhuzi.

"..." Wei Qing just raised his leg and stepped onto a step, and was looking at Yi Chen's heroic figure inexplicably.

"He is blind at night." Li Ying made a lie silently, and Yi Chen, who was still close to the pillar, had no gaps. He touched and pulled himself off the pillar with unparalleled touch and pulled himself off the pillar, and was "blind" very thoroughly.

Without much ceremony, Wei Qing climbed the ladder on his own.

Yi Chen took advantage of the "night blindness" to hide the embarrassment, picked up the right route, followed Wei Qing and raised his legs to climb the ladder - but he didn't know how he stepped on the air. He screamed and said "plop" and lay on the stairs with a loud sound. The momentum was so vast that even the water fu in the house was frightened by the vibration of the roof slab.

Really, really blind?

Liying: "…"

Li Yuexu was still holding his hands in a position of rushing to support Yi Chen, but he was one step too late, and now he looked sad.
Chapter completed!