Chapter 972

Luo Lie's daoist hadn't noticed this person, but Zhao Yu had already felt it.

Although this person, Aura, is vague, but in this immortal city, he is a little bit incomprehensible. Zhao Yu came from the practice of perfect dao foundation, the Primordial Spirit is delicate, and the candle light is slightly. Even if Luo Lie's daoist cultivation base is higher, and only senses, Zhao Yu far exceeds Luo Lie's daoist. However, Zhao Yu said before that, he sensed something familiar from this gray robe person.

"I'm about to see what the trick is."

Zhao Yu's thoughts flashed, and he walked over.

Gray robe Daoist saw Zhao Yu approaching, and he didn't say much, he didn't turn around fast or slow, he was fluent, leading the way.

It is walking through the building, no matter what, it looks like nothing, like a phantom. Zhao Yu Yunbu followed, and while his heart turned, he secretly guessed the origin of this person's identity.

Just breathing effort, the two of them have gone thousands of miles away from the ruin square city, one after the other, to a deep alley under an ancient building.

Gray robe Daoist paused, turned around and looked at Zhao Yu at full of smiles, bowed: "I'm really abrupt to see Fellow Daoist this time, please also Fellow Daoist, no wonder."

Zhao Yu stood still, and only then took a closer look at the gray robe Daoist.

The face of this person is like topaz, with a faint fluorescence under the skin. The eyes are long and narrow like a blade, and between the opening and closing, the eyes are as deep as a mirror lake. But the eyebrows are thick and thick and forested. He casually pulled a bun on his head, pinned to a pale bone hairpin. The figure is slightly clear, making a robe look a bit generous.

Zhao Yu gave a gift, said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist also took great pains. The monster that invaded the city, is it not the handwriting of Fellow Daoist?"

gray robe Daoist laughed:" Fellow Daoist illuminates thousands of miles, admire, admire."

Then stretched out his hand to quote: "If Fellow Daoist is not afraid, talk in the house?"

Zhao Yu laughed: "Please Fellow Daoist in front Lead the way."

This small ancient building, not surprisingly, entered the house and went to the counter, and an old man tremblingly was behind the counter. Seeing the two of them coming in, the old man did not speak, but bowed.

They went up from the side stairs to a quiet room upstairs.

In the quiet room, there are two praying mats facing each other, a few between them, there is a teacup teacup, and the rich fragrance and rich flavor of Origin Qi cloud smoke vaguely surging from the teapot.

"Please sit down."

gray robe Daoist stretched out his hand to signal, and sat down first.

Zhao Yu is not welcome, so he chooses another praying mat and sits opposite it across the coffee table.

gray robe Daoist did not speak, but picked up the teapot and poured a bowl for each of them, said with a smile: "This tea is an immortal sect spirit root, and was flattened by Poor Daoist. Its Origin Qi is abundant and pure, with the subtlety of washing the Primordial Spirit. Fellow Daoist, please try it."

Zhao Yu picked up the teacup, pinched the lid of the bowl and flicked it twice, taking a sip, aftertaste After a while, he praised: "Sure enough, good tea."

"Fellow Daoist is so bold." Gray robe Daoist saw Zhao Yu without the slightest hesitation. He picked up teacup and drank, and he couldn't help saying: "Just like jade. This lady, Yingzi, dare not drink my tea."

Zhao Yu put down the teacup and said with a smile: "Yuan Chen Fellow Daoist is good spirit."

gray robe Daoist laughed, his narrow eyes narrowed into a slit, appearing to be showing off one's ability, he stroked his palms and said: "It seems that my Martial Uncle died in the hands of Fellow Daoist, not carelessly, but powerfully. I can't catch it."

Zhao Yu's eyes moved a little, this person is indeed the divine corpse Sect Lord Yuanchen!

Listening to Luo Lie’s daoist about this person, when he came to Yuanhe Guanglu more than two hundred years ago, he had not yet practiced Primordial Spirit. At first glance, its cultivation realm is still above Zhao Yu. Zhao Yu has the Primordial Spirit a Perfection realm, and this person, although his magic power is cryptic, Zhao Yu seems to be even higher than that of the Luo Lie Daoist.

Zhao Yu said with a smile in his heart, "The Fellow Daoist of Yuan Yuan Xing is Martial Uncle of Yuan Chen Fellow Daoist."

"Yes I am Martial Uncle."

The two people talk like old friends, life and death seem to be improper between the words, but there is a strange harmony.

Zhao Yu said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist came to find me today. Could it be that must be in order to Fellow Daoist Martial Uncle to take revenge?"

Yuan Chen Daoist said with a smile: "It depends on how Fellow Daoist chooses."

"oh?" Zhao Yu said with a smile: "How do you say this?"

Yuan Chen Daoist leisurely drank it Mouth tea, put down teacup, said: "I know that Fellow Daoist possesses great magical power, even the Old Lie thief of Naluo, can't walk through it. In my opinion, hatred and hatred are no more than side effects, orthodoxy, and interests. That’s where the root lies. Although my Martial Uncle died in the hands of Fellow Daoist, if I had the opportunity to develop my sect orthodoxy, he would be willing to smile and enmity him."

Zhao Yu hearing this, I couldn’t help but feel my heart. With emotion.

This person is really ambitious and ruthless character, extraordinary.

plainly said: "The true meaning of Fellow Daoist's words, is it for the tomb of the true immortal?"

Nodded of Yuanchen Daoist without the slightest hesitation: "Also. True immortal. I am sure to win the tomb!"

Although his expression is gentle, the rays of light in his eyes are sharp and tight.

Zhao Yu said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist wants to take the tomb of the true immortals, and I am afraid it is not related to Poor Daoist? I am single and have no help, and my cultivation base is shallow and nothing Very useful place. Fellow Daoist wants to take the tomb of the true immortal, you should start with Yuan and immortal sect daoist."

Yuan Chen Daoist listened, corner of the mouth raised, sneered: "Shit Yuan and immortal sect. Trifling. Even Earth Immortal does not have a poor, humble sect, and dare to be called'Yuan'? It is really a horned corner, any cat or dog dare to jump. If it is outside the seal world , Dare to let people know this name, make a fool of oneself don’t say, extinguish sect is also common."

Zhao Yu smiled and said nothing.

Yuan Chen Daoist's words are not very wrong. Whether it is the dao name of the monk or the title of sect, it must match the Grand Dao in the dark. Words such as'Tai' and'Yuan' are not something that people waiting for leisure can afford.

He was complacent with tea, said with a smile: "Don’t Fellow Daoist also use the name of Yuan?"

Yuan Chen Daoist breathed and said with confidence: "I In the name of Yuan, because I deserve it. Fellow Daoist is also called'Tianyi'."

Then he said: "Poor Daoist will not hesitate to attract three monsters today, just to attract Cairo Old Lie. The thief came to see Fellow Daoist for one thing. My Martial Uncle matter, please press it for the time being. If Fellow Daoist helps me obtain the treasure of the true immortal tomb, not only will the enmity here be neglected, but also how many benefits will be offered."

Zhao Yu was about to refuse, Yuan Chen Daoist interrupted and said: "Fellow Daoist is not busy to refuse. I know that Fellow Daoist is an extraordinary background, a discíple who is a visitor, I am not a poor, humble sect person. Dare to look forward to Fellow Daoist's back. But Fellow Daoist is new to Primordial Spirit after all, and it’s not just a cutscene when it comes out to travel. There are always things Fellow Daoist needs in the tomb of true immortals. I only want the inheritance method of true immortals, and nothing else , Both are with Fellow Daoist, what does Fellow Daoist think?"

Zhao Yu heard it, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. This Yuanchen Daoist, as expected, is much more majestic than those of Na Yuan and immortal sect.

Zhao Yu sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity."

Yuan Chen Daoist's expression was slightly sinking.

I heard Zhao Yu say: "If the Fellow Daoist Martial Uncle hadn't died in my hands, I would have responded with one bite. Fellow Daoist's scheming spirit is really admirable. It's just that Poor Daoist has always been gratitude. and grudges are clear, now that I have a grudge with your divine corpse, where can I get rid of it in a few words? I don’t believe in Fellow Daoist, just like Fellow Daoist doesn’t believe me. Fellow Daoist said well at this time, and I am willing to do everything except the inheritance method. All with me, but after giving it to me, I am afraid that it will turn around in an instant."