Chapter 249 Weird! Next

"Little guys, it seems that... The harvest is good! "

The sound is full of jokes, and at the same time, it is endless, like water, which makes people feel endless.

Hearing the sound, Qi Mo's faces suddenly changed!

The strong!!

Such a voice can only blow the air when it is spoken, thus giving people a voice that comes from all directions, making it impossible to accurately judge its direction.

Several people frowned, and even Su Su, who kept talking, looked around warily.

"Little guys, don't look for it. I'm 500 feet in your right hand direction. Come here."

This time, the sound is not joking, but full of lazy taste.

However, this is not easy to hear in the ears of Qi Mo and others.

"Do you dare to ask the senior?"

Zimo frowned, bowed respectfully to his right hand, and then said loudly.

There is nothing we can do. With such a little ability shown by the owner of the voice, Qi Mo has to respect him. Who knows what kind of temperament the owner of the voice is? In case it is annoyed by one sentence, then there is no room for regret.

Chen Yun and the three also twisted their eyebrows tightly together and turned their eyes to the direction that Qi Mo saw.

"Little guys, my old man's patience is not very good..."

The voice came faintly, but it made Qimo and others tremble slightly.

Look at each other.

"I'm afraid it's the senior strongman in Binglan Sect. Let's go and have a look, so as not to annoy this guy who doesn't know whether he is a ghost."

Pang Zi muttered in a low voice.

"Little fat man, I'm a human being. Although I'm old and skinny, I can't reach the level of a ghost."

The voice came quietly, but it made the fat man burn his fat buttocks. He immediately jumped up and was about to shout. He instantly reacted and quickly covered his mouth with his fat meat palm, looking like a ghost.

And the three of Qimo also flashed with horror in their eyes!

What kind of cultivation is this!

Zimo winnowed and walked away without words. Chen Yun and others were stunned and followed. As for the little beaver, it has also run in and played since the kitten entered the spirit demon bracelet. However, Su Su herself does not know whether she has returned to Susu's body.

About half a column of incense, several people came to the place where they had previously picked spiritual materials.

There is no change here. The small valley depends, but there is a faint sound in the small valley.

"Come in."

The voice is very leisurely, as if it does not eat the world's fireworks, but this kind of non-eating is not free from the vulgar dust, but like a kind of spiritual sublimation.

This time, several people did not slow down and walked in directly.

Qi Mo had a little nervousness in his heart. After all, he and others have picked the spiritual material here. Now that the owner of the sound should be the owner of the spiritual material valley. At this time, he is a little unable to straighten up here. There is nothing he can do. He steals other people's things and meets a super hard one who is likely to be super hard. Nail!!!

The purpose of entering is that there are many spiritual materials and some messy traces that are a little vacant. Unlike when several people left, next to a small lotus pond in the small valley, there is a white-haired old man in a raincoat sitting on a small rattan chair with a comfortable face. Shake it all at once.

"Senior?"

After Zimo looked at it quickly and found that there was only such a leisurely old man alone, he asked softly.

At the same time, his heart was also hanging in his throat, and his heart became more and more nervous.

"Hu..... Whoo... Huh..."

The snoring sounded gently.

“...”

Everyone's faces are colorful, but they are suppressing themselves and making no sound.

"Senior, the boy apologize to the seniors for their rude behavior of picking spiritual materials in the valley without their permission. We are willing to compensate our seniors with crystal cores for this."

Zimo's voice was very soft, but he believed that the white-haired old man more than ten feet away must know.

"Hu..... Whoo... Huh..."

There was another snoring sound.

"Before..."

Zimo is about to continue to speak.

"Brother Qi, don't make a sound. Let's wait here."

The fat man's eyes turned around, pulled Qi Mo and said.

Chen Yun also nodded, but Su Su pouted. However, she also knew that she could not fool around at this time, so she also stood quietly and did not happen.

In this regard, the white-haired old man more than ten feet away still had no movement. His face covered by the bamboo hat and a trace of white beard kept fluttering with the snoring again and again.

Time is slowly passing with a sense of rhythm...

Half-column incense....

A fragrance...

One hour.........

Two hours................

......

With the passage of time, their expressions began to slowly become stiff.

And when several people's endurance was about to run out, a yawn injected a trace of vitality into their dead hearts.

"Au..."

The old man in white was backed by Qi Mo and others, so this yawn made all the white beards on his face blow up.

"What a sweet sleep, ah... I really don't know how many days I can enjoy such a life~"

With a sigh, the hat on the face of the old man in white fell.

Zimo and others were puzzled about this, but they didn't say anything.

"Ha, little guys, I'm sorry, I have drowsiness, but I didn't expect to fall asleep so deeply after a sneeze..."

The old man in white turned around and said with a smile in a peaceful and kind voice.

When Qi Mo raised his eyelids, he saw that the person in front of him was dressed in a white sackcloth, with white hair and a kind face, which was 108,000 miles away from the impression associated with hearing the sound before!

"The senior laughed, and it was the younger generation who almost disturbed the senior's dream. Moreover, the younger generation came here to apologize. The old man's words should not be said."

Qimo saluted and then said in a steady voice.

Behind him, Chen Yun and the others also made a series and bowed to the old man.

"Haha, he's a good little guy. Well, then we'll be even. Are you new disciples?"

The old man in white said to Qi Mo and others with a smile, and his seemingly turbid eyes swept away several people. Then it was fixed on Zimo.

"Thank you, senior Haihan. The younger generation just joined the Binglan Sect a few days ago, and now they are worshipped under the alchemy door."

Zimo still answered rigidly.

"Well, you little guys don't have to be so nervous. I'm not a fierce person. Come here and sit down and have a good chat with me."

The old man in white seemed to be in a good mood and high in high interest, which made the four of them feel puzzled, because the old man in front of him now can be said to be completely different from the previous voice.

Several people hesitated for a while.

"Haha, what? Don't trust me. If I want to take you down, I can do it easily with my fingers.

The old man in white, his tone remained unchanged and said with a smile.

"Excuse me, after all, it's our first time to see you, but since you are so elegant, it's better to obey than to obey."

Zimo motioned to several people's imperceptible eyes, that is, he walked to the old man.

Looking at each other slightly, Chen Yun and the three also followed.

"You little guy are so smart."

The old man in white said with a smile with a smile in his eyes.

"Life and death are teachers."

Zimo bowed slightly to the old man, stopped at a foot away from the old man, and then said with a solemn face.

"Hmm?!"

The old man in white raised his white eyebrows and then stared at Qi Mo in surprise. Qi Mo was also not timid at all. He looked at his eyes without blinking, which made Chen Yun and the three people who could stop their feet look strange.

"Haha, good! OK! OK! Life and death as a teacher! Little guy, that's good! Not bad!! Haha~”

The old man in white looked at Qimo for nearly ten breaths, and then laughed extremely happily.

And Zimo and others can also hear that the old man's laughter came from the heart, because at this time, many feelings rose in their hearts inexplicably. They couldn't help but feel that their expressions were slightly unnatural, and a little condensed atmosphere slowly overflowed from several people.

"Predecessor's fallacy."

Zimo's face rose with a trace of embarrassment.

I can't help it. The old man's praise is too explicit...

"Little guy, what's your name?"

The old man in white smiled for a while. As soon as Qi Mo's voice fell, he slowly lowered his eyes and asked Qi Mo and others, his eyes were full of appreciation.

"Jior Zimo."

Zimo said.

"Jiang generation Nie Chenyun."

"The younger Su Su."

"Pang Zi, the younger generation."

Chen Yun and the other three also reported their names.

However, when he heard Chen Yun's name, the old man in white couldn't see his eyebrows.

"Ning Chenyun? Are your parents Nie Xian Zhu? Is your mother Xueyi?

The old man in white turned his head and asked Chen Yun.

When listening to the old man's words, Chen Yun's body suddenly trembled, and a touch that had been hidden in the bottom of his heart surged out one after another...

"Brother Chen Yun? The senior asked you something.

Su Su couldn't help reminding Chen Yun when he saw that he was speechless.

Yes! Do you know the father and mother?"

Chen Yun suppressed his emotions and asked curiously.

"Presorfather and mother?? Have they passed away?!"

The old man in white raised his eyebrows, looked directly at Chen Yun, and asked in surprise.