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The person who welcomed Yi Daoist was an old man who tied his hair with a wooden hairpin, wore a simple gray-black Taoist robe, and dressed as a Taoist priest.

When the old man welcomed Yi Daoren, he held a wine gourd, with a warm and warm smile on his face. He looked extraordinarily gentle, and there was no special aura on his body, just like an ordinary old man.

But how could the people in this place be ordinary people?

Even though the old man doesn't have any special aura, but being able to stand here and talk, and drink wine with the niece, is naturally not a simple thing... Yes, the niece is also here, when she sees Yi Daoren looking at her When the time came, Wei Wei raised the blue-and-white porcelain cup with clear wine in her hand, and seemed to welcome the arrival of Yi Daoren.

In front of them was a bluestone table full of dishes and a few jugs of small wine.

After staring at the two for a moment, Yi Daoren nodded slightly and said, "Hello, two."

"When you come, come and have a drink at the bar. It happened that the mother gave Lao Dao a few pots of good wine." He warmly greeted Yi Dao people to drink together. Lao Dao patted the wine gourd and pointed to the small wine on the table, as if seeing Like an old friend: "Even if I have kept it for decades to get the monkey brew, it can't compare."

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in alcoholic beverages." Shaking his head slightly, Yi Daoren rejected Lao Dao's invitation, and then said, "I don't know what to call it?"

"Lao Dao Zhang Gan, you can call me Lao Zhang Lao Gan, or Lao Niubi." Lao Dao hugged his name, then looked at Yi Daoren in surprise: "Really don't drink? This is a good thing! "

"Thank you, Bumin. I'm not interested in anything that can affect my will."

"With your physical fitness, a little alcohol will affect you?"

"As a matter of fact, regular alcohol doesn't work for me anymore. But I still don't want to drink."

"That's a pity, you've lost a lot of fun in your life!"

"..."

For a moment, Yi Daoren seemed to see Xi Lan's shadow on Lao Dao Zhang Gan's body.

Xi Lan is also a person who loves wine like his life, and is addicted to alcohol. In addition, his temperament is also generous and informal.

The only difference from Xi Lan is that Zhang Gan's temperament is more peaceful, even mediocre, without Xi Lan's sharp edge as a master of swordsmanship that is revealed from time to time.

But because of this, Yi Daoren felt that Zhang Gan might be more terrifying than Xi Lan... Xi Lan's power would definitely be felt when he was paying attention, but Zhang Gan was just letting him feel it. I can't perceive anything that can guess its essence, and I can only draw the conclusion that this old Taoist is extraordinary!

After coming to this conclusion, Yi Daoren's righteous eyes flashed behind his sunglasses, and after marking Lao Dao as a character that needs special attention, he looked at the empress and slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "The empress didn't ask me to come for a drink, right? ?"

"Of course I didn't ask you to come to drink, but I haven't finished drinking yet, do you have the heart to let me throw away this delicious wine and delicacy?" Niangniang clenched the glass tightly and looked at it with a pitiful look Easy way people.

In an instant, Yi Daoren felt that the blue veins on his forehead seemed to jump... How old are you? Is it still cute?

"Come and eat some too. These are all delicacies made from the good things grown in the Heavenly Paradise. They are also good for repairing your body... Your body has a big problem." Showing that he didn't drink alcohol, Zhang Gan didn't make fun of himself, but asked Yi Dao to eat some dishes with them, and told the origin of those dishes and their usefulness to Yi Dao people.

After standing still for a while, Yi Daoren did not shirk, went forward and sat down, took a pair of chopsticks and went to pick up the dishes on the table.

Whether it is his prosthetic eyes or his perception of the breath of the dragon veins, he can tell that these dishes are indeed good for his body, and if they are good, why should he shirk? Besides, Niangniang has already indicated that she will not take him to where he wants to go for the time being.

A glimmer of approval flashed in his peaceful and eager eyes, Zhang Gan poured himself a small glass of wine and tea, and at the same time glanced at the empress with a bright smile on her face.

At this time, Niangniang also looked at him with her talking eyes and winked at him, showing off.

"Children's innocence...but that's a good thing."

In an instant, the eager atmosphere just now cooled down instantly, and the three seemed to be immersed in the enjoyment of delicious wine and food, forgetting to communicate... Of course, only the three of them knew what was on their minds.

At the same time, in the Tianshi Mansion in Yingtan of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Zhixu, the head teacher of the contemporary master, looked at the direction of the Shangqing Palace and said nothing for a long time.

"He has already arrived at Senior Jiuxian." A middle-aged Taoist priest in a dark blue Taoist robe walked out of the corner, came to Zhang Zhixu's side, and said in a low voice, "Heavenly Master, what should we do next? Let that Has the little devil of unknown origin robbed me of the fruits of my thousands of years of teaching?"

"This is the arrangement of the senior Jiuxian, and it is also the agreement between the empress and her ancestors more than a thousand years ago." Zhang Zhixu glanced at the middle-aged Taoist priest, and then looked at the Shangqing Palace again: "Hongxuan, this matter is already doomed, It's too late to say anything now."

"But that's what I taught me for more than a thousand years of hard work. How many seniors bleed and sacrificed for it, but now it's a little kid who is cheap..."

"Hong Xuan!"

The icy voice was like a shocking spring thunder blasting in the ears of the middle-aged Taoist priest, causing the middle-aged Taoist priest to instantly feel dizzy, his eyes darkened, and he wanted to fall to the ground and groan.

"I have my own opinion on this matter, you don't need to say more~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Go back and practice in meditation."

After Zhang Zhixu finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the room, leaving only the middle-aged Taoist priest standing in the courtyard.

After a long while, the middle-aged Taoist recovered a little, stroked his head and looked at Zhang Zhixu's room, then looked at the direction of the Shangqing Palace, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then his expression gradually became a little grim.

"You don't care about the things of the ancestors, I don't!"

After whispering a sentence, the middle-aged Taoist stepped out of the Tianshi Mansion with heavy steps, not knowing where he went.

It's just that he didn't notice, or it was impossible for him to notice that after he left, Zhang Zhixu, who was looking at the portrait of the ancestor mounted on the wall in the room, sighed faintly: "How can I not care about the ancestors left? Baby? It's just... it's meant to be!"

That patriarch's portrait is impressively the first-generation Celestial Master Zhang Daoling!

"Dan has become a dragon and a tiger is now... Now the dragon and tiger are looming, and it will become a Dan in a few days, right? Hey... A thousand years of savings are once handed over to people, this is a person who can't help it!" Mobile users, please browse and read, and more A premium reading experience.