Hearing this voice, all the disciples in the city opened their eyes wide.
At this moment, no matter what they were doing, they immediately put down the things in their hands and looked up in the same direction.
His expression instantly became ecstatic, and he couldn't help shouting.
"Ancestor!"
"Ancestor is out of seclusion!"
"Ancestor is finally out of seclusion. Our Tianji Tower can prosper for another five hundred years!"
For Tianji Tower, these four words, Old Man Tianji, represent a belief. , also represents an era.
It's not because of the Tianji building that there is a Tianji old man, but because of the Tianji old man, there is a Tianji building.
It is the old man Tianji who founded a sect called Tianji Building.
The original intention of Tianji Building is to protect the way of heaven.
The old man Tianji is the spokesperson of the way of heaven.
I just don't know whether this spokesperson is recognized by Tiandao, or the old man Tianji appointed himself.
But in the end, no one dared to speak out about the strength of old man Tianji.
If it weren't for the fact that the Tianji Tower relies not on spiritual power, but on spying on the secrets, I am afraid that there will not be one of the three sects today.
Five years ago, the old man Tianji announced his retreat, and the three capitals of the Zongmen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this old thing had finally gone away.
And now, it's still out.
This indicates that... a storm is about to rise again!
"Hahahahaha——" The laughter continued, suddenly rising, and one could imagine how happy the owner of the laughter was at the moment.
"Children, why don't you come to greet—?"
**
"Smack!"
The brush in Yan Shaoling's hand broke with a sound, and the tip covered with cinnabar slipped off, and a discordant stroke of vermilion suddenly appeared on the rice paper.
"Master!" The female disciple serving beside him exclaimed in surprise.
"Nothing." Yan Shaoling's eyes were indifferent and he didn't care at all. "Get a new pen."
The female disciple immediately handed over a new and intact pen, and then polished it respectfully.
"Did you hear it too?" Yan Shaoling took it and dipped it in cinnabar again, "Master is out of seclusion." "Listen, I heard it." The female disciple's heart rose to her throat, and she said cautiously, "Master
, Do you want to see your ancestor?"
"Meet?" Hearing this, Yan Shaoling laughed softly, but his face was pale and cold, "I don't have to see you." "
Master?" The female disciple was surprised.
Yan Shaoling was noncommittal, rolled up his sleeves and picked up his pen to write: "He will come of his own accord."
The female disciple remained silent, knowing that she was just a servant and should not ask more questions.
But since she started serving Yan Shaoling, she became more and more curious about the relationship between master and disciple.
However, she only came to Tianji City a few years ago and had never seen this ancestor who was regarded as a god. It was a bit... "
If you can't bear it, just go and have a look." Yan Shaoling didn't. Looking at her, he also knew what she was thinking, "You have nothing to do here, back off." "Master
!" The female disciple's face turned pale instantly, "This subordinate is not..."
"Okay, I don't like to be angry. ." Yan Shaoling coughed and smiled bitterly, "Being angry is not good for your health. I won't live for a few more years." Seeing the female disciple frozen there, he patiently repeated it again: "Get down." "Disciple
,
please I obey the order of the building owner." The female disciple finally withdrew.
As if he was not affected by the loud laughter before, Yan Shaoling was still writing there slowly, stroke by stroke, like dragons and phoenixes dancing.
In the quiet study, he could be heard whispering to himself: "Master, I really envy you. After all this time, those beliefs are still immortal..." The next second, the sick young man stopped his pen and chuckled suddenly.
: "I hope, Master, you can still laugh for a while."
There were two big words written across the paper - Tianji.
**
At this time, outside Tianji City, all the disciples knelt down.
With high respect, worship.
And above their heads, an old man with immortal demeanor stood in the sky.
He was wearing a simple gray robe, and his beard and hair were white, resembling the falling snowflakes.
Although those eyes were a little cloudy, they not only did not look old, but were surprisingly sharp.
The old man's eyes are like a sword that has been tempered in the fire for a long time. The day it is unsheathed, it will surely shock the world!
"Oh my, they are all my good children." Old Man Tianji stroked his beard and said with a smile, "We haven't seen each other for five years. How are you all?" As soon as these words came out, those disciples became even more excited, and they could not help but stutter in their speech
. stand up.
"Old, Ancestor, we are all fine!"
"Great, just waiting for Ancestor to come out of seclusion."
"Yes, Ancestor, you are finally out of seclusion."
Old Man Tianji nodded with a smile, as if he was very satisfied. The adoring eyes of these disciples.
He glanced around carelessly, twirling his beard and asked, "Where's Shaoling?" "
..."
The disciples' voices immediately stopped, and there was silence for a while before the right guardian of Tianji Tower spoke tremblingly. : "The landlord...the landlord should still be in the small study."
"Oh, practice calligraphy." Old Man Tianji didn't care, "Practice calligraphy is good, Shaoling's mind is unstable, so he should practice more."
No one dared to answer this sentence.
"The old man still has important things to do." Old Man Tianji said calmly, "Don't hang around here, go get busy on your own." After finishing speaking, without waiting for the
reaction of those disciples, his body moved and moved in the direction of Qingtian Temple Quickly swept away.
The old man Tianji strode forward and said with a smile: "Let me see if Hua Xu is safe and sound."
He raised his head to look at the astrolabe above, stretched out his hand and began to count with his fingers.
But before the round was finished, his expression suddenly changed!
"Phoenix Lord?!"
"No, that's not right—" Old Man Tianji felt incredible for the first time, and exclaimed in shock, "Or is it the return of the dead?" The more he calculated, the more
frightened and angry he became, and in the end he spit out a mouthful of blood: "The person who deserves to die is not dead?"
His eyes were fixed on the brighter and brighter star in the miniature of the galaxy, with horror in his eyes.
Unexpectedly -
within a few seconds of his calculation, the star actually shone a lot brighter, which meant that... the owner of the star had a greater influence on Hua Xu.
This is not what he wants to see!
He had already planned Hua Xu's power, how could it be changed by a man who deserved death?
"Wow--" Old Man Tianji was extremely angry, and yelled angrily, "Where did the alien woman come from, dare to break into Hua Xu, which the old man is guarding, and even try to disrupt the mainland? I don't know what to do!" He
continued He couldn't bear it anymore and sneered: "If we don't get rid of this girl, she will become a big trouble!" "
Then I'll get rid of it myself!"
After saying that, he left directly through the air, and the direction he went to... was Daqian Yong'an!
And at the same time -
in a carriage, Rong Qing, who was closing her eyes to relax, suddenly opened her eyes, and her breathing, which had always been inaudible, actually became slightly faster at this moment.
"Master?" Mu Lin reined in his horse and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"