Here, the old Taoist master of Shenxiao Sect fell into memory.
The successor next to him didn't know what he was thinking and continued.
"Master, why didn't you tell the 749th Bureau that you knew about the Night King, Master? Hello? Master, please tell me something. What are you daydreaming about? Master, why did you hide the Night King from me?"
Seeing that the old Taoist master did not respond, he could not help but stretch out his hand. Just as the successor was about to wave his hand in front of the old Taoist master to signal.
Sudden.
The sudden voice came from the successor of Shenxiao Sect.
"Because I didn't let him say it."
The successor of the Shenxiao Sect was startled and didn't care about anything else, just looked aside.
I don't know when I saw it.
Beside him, on the bluestone steps of the back mountain, stood an old monk.
The old monk has white hair and a youthful face, just like the old immortal in folk legends, otherworldly and ethereal. No matter how restless and irritable a person is, as long as he sees this old monk, his soul will be at peace.
The old man's voice also awakened the old Taoist master of the Shenxiao Sect.
"Ancestor!"
Upon seeing this, the old Taoist master said nothing and quickly pulled his successor, Lao Tuo, to bow.
at this time.
With the appearance of Wang Wenqing.
The old Taoist master only then noticed that while they were talking they had unknowingly arrived at the back mountain, not far from the ancestor's secluded place.
"Hurry up and pay your respects to the ancestor. This is the ancestor I just told you about, the founder of the Shenxiao Sect and the first generation Grandmaster of Shenxiao, ancestor Wang Wenqing."
The successor of the Shenxiao Sect felt a tremor in his heart.
Even though he was mentally prepared when he came, he was still nervous when he actually saw the ancestor, especially when he heard the old Taoist master of the Shenxiao Sect announce the ancestor's name.
"Hello, ahem, hello, ancestor."
The successor saluted hastily.
The old Taoist master of the Shenxiao Sect was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
"Grandfather, please don't be offended by this silly boy's impatience."
"No problem."
Wang Wenqing smiled, raised his hand slightly and said.
"He is still young, this is normal."
"You are right, ancestor."
"What's his name."
"My dear ancestor, this silly boy's surname is Xu, and his name is Zhengqing."
"That's a nice name. He's the one you chose as your successor, right?"
"yes."
"Tai Chi nobleman is a good talent."
"Thank you for the compliment, Old Ancestor. The main reason is that none of the younger generation today is capable of shouldering the heavy responsibility, so they had no choice but to choose me as their disciple."
The successor of the Shenxiao Sect was listening to the conversation between the two. It was the first time he met the ancestor Wang Wenqing. Even if he was a talkative person, he didn't dare to say a word at this time. At most, he would glance at Wang Wenqing from time to time.
Take a look at this legendary founding ancestor of the Shenxiao Sect.
The successor was both excited and filled with awe and admiration.
At this time.
Wang Wenqing listened to the old Taoist's words and whispered.
"Having Taiji Noble as the successor is better than I expected. I thought that my Shenxiao Sect wouldn't even have any profound roots in this era. After all, he told me that the Shenxiao Sect wasn't very well-known in this era."
The successor looked puzzled, not knowing who Wang Wenqing was talking about.
But the old Taoist master of Shenxiao Sect knew it.
When mentioning him.
The old Taoist master of Shenxiao Sect said hurriedly.
"By the way, Old Ancestor, I came here this time not only to bring my disciples to see you, but also for one other thing."
"Is he awake?"
"yes."
The old Taoist master of the Shenxiao Sect immediately called the 749th Bureau and asked about King Yeyu, as well as the matters concerning the Hengduan Mountains and Changqi Mountain.
period.
I heard the man in black fog take action.
The successor stole a glance and saw Wang Wenqing stroking his beard and smiling, without any surprise on his face.
"Brother Hei still follows this era."
"Old Ancestor, are you familiar with that Senior Black Mist?"
The old Taoist priest was surprised.
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