Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1228 The weird old man looks at Gongsiyu

The quagmire was dripping with mud-rock flow and waterfall, and the majestic old man stood up proudly and shook off his muddy body. Amidst golden light, a mighty old man with white hair like snow, with upside-down sword eyebrows, flashed in front of Lingyu in an instant. .

Condescendingly, as if looking down at a droplet in the ocean, the distant and ethereal pupils were filled with golden light.

"There is only one disciple of Wutian, and that is Guier, are you Spiritual?"

The old man who appeared in front of him was as tall as a giant. This was a unique physical feature of the ancient gods. He was shaped like a mountain and could not fall.

The bare muscles of the old man are grave! The blood spit out and almost blue veins burst out, this mighty posture, I am afraid that even Gong Siyu can't match, let alone the spirit standing in front of him, only to his calf, because this old man is too tall and burly !

"Yes……"

Lingyu was obediently replied by the old man who overlooked him with a terrifying aura and suppressed him slightly.

She felt that this old man was a terrible existence that could compete with her master.

The old man just wanted to say something...

Not far from the side, the four old ladies and old men who tried to squat stance, one of them sneezed suddenly, leaned back in a daze, and sat down on the ground. The land suddenly shook. Shocked!

"It doesn't count, come again!" The crane-haired, pot-bellied old man stood up, and hit three other old ladies who were still squatting, arrogantly said.

"How dare you be fooling!"

"Unbearable! Go up and beat him!"

"Fight and fight, whoever is afraid of whom!"

In this blink of an eye, the four elderly men and women who were still squatting in the race and who persisted longer have already moved their hands.

It's okay if you don't hit it, it's true when you hit it!

Suddenly, the entire Devil Mountain shook violently because of the chaos of the four!

Chiyan golden glow is like a cloud, breaking through the gloomy sky, as if this sky is about to burst!

The muddy water in the quagmire boiled and bubbling, and the four old men were inextricably beaten up and down. With a backhand blow, they instantly cut off the top of a peak not far away from Devil Mountain. The sky was chaotic and thunderclouds rolled. It didn’t take long. When the four old people were still fighting fiercely, there was heavy rain in the sky, and the rain suddenly changed into a downpour.

When Gong Siyu saw it, he immediately took off his coat and covered Lingyu's head.

At the same time, the old man standing among them also realized that the two little dolls in front of them did not change their faces when they were so close within the fluctuation range of the powerful spiritual power.

When the four of them fought, it was so devastating that they could instantly destroy a mountain, a mountain, and they were safe and sound.

In the depths of the unfathomable heroic eyes, the old man nodded slowly, seeming to admire him, and feel that the future generations are terrifying.

"The four of them won't be able to tell the outcome for a while, I'll wait... move and say?"

Lingyu and Gong Siyu felt that there was no problem, and they nodded their heads. In the next second, they were lifted up by the tall old man in front of them, like a chicken, and disappeared after a blink of an eye.

Light and shadow were scattered and flashed by.

Before Lingyu and Gong Siyu could react, the old man picked them up and appeared in an empty and quiet Tiankeng cave.

The old man exposed his upper body and felt that it was not good to be in front of the little doll. A little dust-like golden gravel light spot, brilliant and tiny, appeared around him, lingering, and the golden curled white robe was added to him. The old man was very huge. Suddenly he became the same height as Gong Siyu, with his sword brows erect and mighty, standing in front of the spirits with his hands holding hands, laughing loudly, "The old man is a monster who doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth is swaying the Wutian cave without authorization. The soul calming bell in the middle, I didn't expect it to be his little disciple."

Listening like this, Lingyu knew in his heart that this fellow knew his master very well.

"Wu Tian left the void the day before, you two, I am afraid that you will be empty."

"..."

"..."

"He seems to know that his disciple, that is, you, has been resurrected. He was seldom happy a while ago, but when he left the day before yesterday, he was gloomy and seemed to have expected an accident in the God Realm."

The day before yesterday?

Lingwei was taken aback for a moment, wasn't that the day when she and Di Si jumped off the cliff, wiped out the gods, and were trapped in the sacred formation?

Master went back?

"It's weird to say, why is there no Protoss breath in Guier's body?" The old man took a seat on the natural black rock bench beside him awe-inspiringly. Although he did not seem to be angry, he was extremely majestic, but his eyes were deep now. The place, showing kindness and harmony.

"Retreat...retired from the God Realm, erased the gods, and removed the name from the Fengshentian monument." Linggui glanced at the old man who was looking at him, looked away embarrassingly, pouted, and honestly explained.

She has been guessing the identity of the old man in front of her.

However, he couldn't recall any name of the **** who could match the old man in his own impression.

When the old man heard that she had dared to withdraw from the God Realm, his eyes were shocked.

So, she boldly asked: "Dare to ask your honor?"

"Kui'er can call the old man to the ancestor for the time being, and your emperor must call the same."

"..." It seemed as if it hadn't been said.

"Then..." Lingling thought for a while, and felt that there was nothing to talk about with the old man in front of him. After all, he was not familiar with him, "Since my master is no longer in the void, it would be inconvenient to keep a lot of noise here, ancestor... …" Linggong bowed, "Shall we withdraw first?"

"Yes." The old man nodded, but with an extremely admiring look, he kept looking at Miyajiyu's body, "But before leaving, can you tell me, this is?"

As soon as Lingyu turned around, he stopped, turned back, grinned, hooked the arm of the taciturn, reserved and deep Gong Siyu, and said happily: "This is the Emperor. We are now a husband and wife. We are living together. The human world."

For some reason, the old man suddenly looked at Gong Siyu's eyes, which was even more strange.

Very divine, introverted and translucent, deep in the eyes, there is a deep sense of greed, as if this old man is watching...

"Does he have a master?"

Lingyu glanced at Gong Siyu inexplicably, "Do you have a master?"

"No, self-taught." Gong Siyu did not change his face, his heart was not beating, he was not humble, turned and raised his eyebrows with disdain, his temper was very proud, "What? You want to accept me as an apprentice?"

"The old man has many apprentices, you are willing to..."

"I don't want to, I don't know you either." At the end of the words, Gong Siyu took up a sly little hand and flew out towards the exit of the Tiankeng cave, leaving the old man alone to sit there with a deeper smile.

"I have a temper, I like it!" After a pause, the old man shouted loudly towards Gongsiyu, which was flying further and further away.

"Kui'er is Wutian's apprentice, you don't want to be a teacher of the old man! Wait, you will come to ask the old man!"

(End of this chapter)