Chapter 148: past

I finally suppressed the feeling of vomiting blood, but I couldn't suppress the shock in my heart.
When I just learned the Taiyi Three Talent Formation, even Zhao Long, who had turned into a demon, stopped for a while. It makes no sense that this old guy can be better than Zhao Long!
In shock, I suddenly thought of a somewhat terrifying possibility.
This old guy can break my Taiyisan talent formation so easily, he is probably the Muzhen who was blown into a legend!
"You are Mu Zhenren!"
Thinking of this, I hurriedly respectfully fisted Mu Zhenren with both hands, my intestines were almost regretful. This time is great. I haven't apprentice a teacher yet, so let's start with the master first.
But I have no other advantages, that is, I am not irony. After realizing that the old guy in front of me is unusual, it is likely to be Mu Zhen, I quickly bowed to Mu Zhen and hoped that the old man would not be angry with me.
At this moment, I am more and more sure that the person in front of me is definitely Muzhen. Just as I was speaking, the old man put his hands behind his back, and the whole person's momentum immediately became different. This is a kind of pressure that makes people feel fear, and only an absolute master can have such pressure.
"Boy, your eyesight is really bad. It's been so long since I've been here, and you didn't even notice it. But fortunately, my mind turned fast, I knew I lowered my head.
I laughed on the surface, but I was spitting out in my heart. The old man is simply making an international joke with me. When this old guy came in, he didn’t have a strong breath on his body. No matter how he looked like he was an old stick, he appeared to be particularly unqualified after he came in. I robbed myself of dinner. In the end, he complained that I didn’t recognize it early Out of him?
This old guy is relying on his own strength, I have to endure whatever he says.
I smiled behind the old guy for a while, and saw that he didn't mean to speak, so I could only search for the topic first: "How did you find me, Mu Zhen?"
I said to my heart that I am a brother of the old man, and he really has the ability of an unknown prophet. I just came, and the old man came to the door.
It seems that the Taoist priest before that is right, Mu Zhenren is really strong in fortune-telling.
The old man snorted: "As soon as your kid gets here, you are asking about how to go up the mountain and asking about my name. During the day, when I was selling these trinkets, I saw you. I came here at night. It's strange.
I almost sprayed out old blood.
Originally thought that the old man used the ability of divination to find me, and it was because of this.
At this moment, I had a feeling, as if I saw the shadow of Liangzi's father in Mu Zhenren.
It seems that the brothers are quite unreliable to some extent.
Fortunately, I had been in contact with the old man before, and I had already developed antibodies. For this situation, I had already been surprised. I respectfully invited Mu Zhenren to take his seat again, and gave all the remaining rice wine to the old man.
It can be seen that Mu Zhenren really likes this sip, and he is not polite with me. He drank one after he took the bottle.
The old man's drinker was good, so he drank the rice wine upside down, and then asked slowly: "Let's talk about it, how did my younger brother solve it?"
I know that these practitioners are very taboo about death, and Bingjie is a substitute. I didn't dare to conceal anything, how we played against Zhao Long twice, and then how Zhao Long became a demon, and then the old man used the thundering technique, and his life was exhausted.
After I said these words, Mu Zhenren's tears came down.
I didn't expect that with such a high prestige as him, he was almost passed down as a mythical figure by other practitioners, and he would cry like a child.
"Back then, I gave Junior Brother a count, saying that he would eventually die in the hands of an extraterritorial celestial demon. This is the only one in my life that I hope to be inaccurate. I didn't expect it, but it finally came true."
"Junior Brother must have told you that from a very young age, he has had strange dreams, dreaming that he will fight against the outer demons in the future. From then on, he started to secretly practice the taboo exercises of our Dragon Tiger Mountain. , Leading Thunder Jue.
I nodded, the old man did say that before he died.
Mu Zhen sighed for a long time, then he must have never told you, in fact, when I was young, I always had such dreams. At the beginning, the two of us secretly practiced thunder-inducing art. "
I shook my head in cooperation and waited for Mu Zhen to continue speaking.
"When the two of us were about the same age when we went up the mountain, the elder divided us into a quiet room and let us practice and rest together. The two of us were the kind of brothers who talked about everything.
About two years after going up the mountain, both of us had some foundation in practice, and we were considered the best among our group of disciples, but since then, we have been troubled by strange dreams. "
"We both believed in this strange dream, and decided to prepare early. We searched in the sect's classics and found that the Lightning Technique is a technique specifically aimed at the demon outside the territory. But because the user needs to consume the life The relationship is considered by the sects to be forbidden, and it is forbidden for any disciple to practice."
"In the beginning, I was secretly practicing the exercises that caused the abnormal sound of thunder and lightning, which attracted the attention of the elders, but in the end it was the younger brother who helped me fight the pot.
"Junior brother was expelled from the teacher's school, and I was not allowed to mention myself as a disciple of Longhushan in my life, but I became the elder of Longhushan and enjoyed endless honor. All these turning points actually came from that time. Junior brother’s anti-pot."
This old guy was crying fiercely. Seeing such an aged old guy crying like this, I felt a little bit frustrated. I didn't know how to persuade this old guy for a while.
Mu Zhen cried for a while, and stopped by himself: "A month ago, my junior brother sent me a letter, saying that he could feel it, and he should be over. Before he died, the only thing he couldn't let go of, One is his grandson, and the other is you. He said you are in trouble and hopes that I will help you find a way to save it."
I waited for a long time, but the old guy just put the topic on me. At the moment, I didn't let the old guy be polite, so I told Mu Zhen people how I entered the haunted hotel and how I was at the mercy of the hotel now.
Mu Zhen frowned, thoughtfully: "The haunted hotel you mentioned is more complicated. It involves not only the yangjian, but also the underworld. This matter is actually not convenient for me to manage."