Chapter 308: Strange Old Man

Liu Ping'an is a little nervous. This is a rare situation. Thinking of facing that person? The blood on his body seems to have flowed faster.

Soon, they came everywhere. There was a room in this place, which was very small and naturally exquisite.

"You are coming, come in!" An old voice came from the room.

They walked into the house. At this moment, the house was all dark. Only a strange-shaped headlight hung on the roof, but the light could not illuminate the old man.

The man in gray bowed and hugged his fist and said, "Master, I have brought it, and my business has been done."

An old, calm, slow, but with an indescribable inflammatory voice, smiled faintly and said, "Okay, you might as well sit down and listen."

The man in gray was stunned and said, "All right!" So he walked slowly to a chair and sat down.

Liu Ping'an held his fist and said loudly, "Hello, senior, I don't know why you came to me this time?" Although he is eager to cure the lily's body, this is the only way at this moment.

The voice said, "Yes, sit down and talk."

Liu Ping'an bowed and said, "Thank you very much." He went to the chair opposite the man in gray and sat down.

The old man slowly said, "This was originally an ancient tomb. After my transformation, it became the headquarters of the Ghost Sect."

Liu Ping'an thought about the vastness of the ancient tomb project and sighed, "Is this ancient tomb too big?"

The old man said, "It used to be bigger. This is only one-fifth of the ancient tomb."

Liu Ping'an was shocked and sighed, "It must be very difficult to build such a mausoleum." Then he said, "When I came in, I found that the ancient tomb was built magnificently. The ingenious information of the internal organs and the complexity of the secret room are even more incredible."

The man in gray suddenly said coldly, "I didn't let you in."

Liu Ping'an was stunned and said, "It's just luck!"

The man in gray said, "Luck is too ethereal. I think you are really good at it." The voice paused and said in a low voice, "In fact, this is the cemetery that the emperor built for himself."

Liu Ping'an was stunned and said secretly, "So this is the graveyard of the Holy King? This..." I couldn't help but be a little more afraid of the Holy King.

The old man smiled and said, "Well, let's forget about these extra words. Since you can enter, you can also pass my test." The old man paused slightly and then said, "This matter is not a small matter. It has been your strength and is not qualified to participate in it, but after all, you are a disciple of Tianji."

The man in gray was shocked and said, "Master, do you really accept him as an apprentice? How is this possible?"

Liu Ping'an was secretly happy and blinked and smiled, "This is true. Is there any fake?"

The old man also said, "It's true, and the man in heaven means to let him inherit the Heavenly Palace."

The man in gray changed his face and said to himself, "How can this... be possible... It seems that this matter... is too complicated."

"Don't think too much. I'm afraid this is the last thing Shengjun wants to see, but I think he has already arranged a backhand. Even if the sky intervenes this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to turn the situation around." The old man's words are very slow.

Liu Ping'an couldn't help but think secretly: "In this way, this saint is really seamless in design, and even the master can't beat him? Can't I really change my fate?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but become more uneasy and irritable.

The sharp eyes of the man in gray looked at Liu Ping'an carefully and found that Liu Ping'an had always been calm, and he couldn't help but think highly of him.

The old man continued to say, "You came here, which is also the meaning of your master. I want to see if this ancient tomb has any impact on you. In my opinion, it has no impact."

Liu Ping'an asked puzzledly, "Is this very important?"

"Of course, it is important. This ancient tomb was originally one of the descendants arranged by the Holy King. At the beginning, we only took only one of the least important five points, and the rest were robbed by other forces." The old man said unwillingly, "This is very important for the human race. After all, this saint is a member of the human race. Although he betrayed the human race for a woman, he still did not betray the human race at the last moment, which is admirable!"

Liu Ping'an became more and more confused and couldn't help asking again, "Senior, can you tell me what kind of person this saint is?"

"Holy King! As far as I know, he was really a great person. In his era, he was unique**. Unfortunately, he finally went wrong for a woman who didn't know the race. The old man's words were high and low, and finally sighed deeply, "A generation of heroes ended up like this, and the whole world is an enemy."

"Isn't he not dead yet?" Liu Ping'an asked uneasily.

"Although he is not dead, there is no difference in death. You are one of his seeds." The old man's eyes suddenly lit up and stabbed Liu Ping'an fiercely. Liu Ping'an felt a pain in his eyes and couldn't help but say, "Ouch!" I called out.

He intuitively felt that pictures flashed through his mind, but he couldn't catch them.

At this time, the old man closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and asked, "How do you feel now?"

Liu Ping'an felt that his eyes were still painful at this moment, and he couldn't react for a moment. At this time, the man in gray asked, "Master, is he all right?"

The old man shook his head and nodded, and then began to meditate. There was a silence in the room. After a while, the old man asked again, "What do you remember now?"

Although Liu Ping'an's eyes were still a little painful, it was obviously not serious, and he also regained consciousness in his mind and replied, "It's too fast! I want to record it, but I find that I don't leave any impression. Why is that?

At this time, the old man finally came to Liu Ping'an. What kind of old man was this? Liu Ping'an found that he could not be described in any words.

The old man suddenly seemed to realize something, his face changed, and an ordinary old man appeared in front of Liu Ping'an.

Liu Ping'an blinked hard and said, "The senior is profound. I don't know who is better than my master?"

"How can I compare with the sky?" The old man paused and said, "You really didn't remember anything just now?"

Liu Ping'an nodded and answered, "I just feel that pictures flashed quickly in my mind, and then I can't remember anything." He was a little depressed and then said, "Is this what the saint has done to me?"

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up. Liu Ping'an quickly closed his eyes, but it was still late. He subconsciously shouted, "Please help me heal my wife!" Then he fell into a coma.

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Liu Ping'an finally woke up, but found that he was already lying **. He suddenly felt that he seemed to have changed a lot. What exactly? He can't say it again.

The old man sat on the bed and didn't look at him. His eyes were also puzzled and muttered to himself, "Is it strange?"

Liu Ping'an smiled and said, "What's so strange! My wife doesn't know what happened? I don't know if the senior has healed her?"

"Oh! It's all right, but it's just a little weak and needs to rest for a while. The old man replied carelessly.

"That's good, that's good. Now I have something to do quickly. Why don't you take care of my wife for me?" After Liu Ping'an said this, one of them rushed out of the room.

The old man watched him go out without stopping him and shouted, "Where are you going? But you want me to protect her for you?"

Liu Ping'an suddenly came back, waved his hand with a smile, and then strode away.

The old man slowly walked out of the room, and Liu Ping'an had disappeared.

The old man couldn't help sighing again and said with a wry smile, "Now I know why he always has no worries, because he can always give his troubles to others."

This is indeed Liu Ping'an's ability. If he didn't have this ability, I'm afraid he would have been hit to death. It's better to have less trouble.

The matter here has come to an end for the time being, and he has to rush back to the Taoist temple to finish the things he received.

"Thief man, why don't you take me with you?" Jin Xiangyu's domineering voice sounded in his ears. Then another pleasant voice that he didn't want to hear sounded in his ear, "I think it's better to stay by your side now."

In a blink of an eye, there were two more women beside him, one left and one right.

Liu Ping'an turned his head and looked at a white cloud in the distance. How many people in the world can be as leisurely and unrestrained as white clouds?

Isn't everyone has a chain in their heart? Can't you untie this chain by yourself?