Who is this? There is a tuft of white hair on each side of his temples. He must have been very handsome when he was young, and he is still outstanding now. There are not many wrinkles on his face. His eyebrows are sharp and his eyes are bright, especially his eyes, which are very deep.
However, his eyes now were not very friendly, at least that was the case in Wang Xuan's opinion. Earlier, they were slightly...disdainful.
Now she stared at him again and again, and after examining him, she pondered. Then, her expression became a little complicated, as if she was reminiscing and thinking.
Wang Xuan's heart skipped a beat. He had a bad feeling just because of Wu Liuji's humble attitude and the bright smile of Leng Mei, who had a cold temperament.
Could this be one of the leaders of the Demon Court? And most likely the one who speaks the loudest? !
You know, he was very rude. Not only did he call the other person an old man, he also raised his heavy mace and gestured twice, wanting to beat the other person.
He suddenly felt a little numb, and muttered to himself, "Father Lao Wang, and elder brother Wang Yusheng, both of them should stand up and take responsibility for their own mistakes!"
However, he thought about it again and felt that something was wrong. Would the Supreme Saint really come to hell in person? Even if he came, would his aura be like this?
He believed that if the most powerful person from the Demon Court were to arrive and see his true appearance and the abnormality of his soul, his attitude would probably not be the same.
It can be said that as his thoughts went up and down, Wang Xuan's mind was full of spiritual sparks, and he had a lot of thoughts. At the same time, he did not forget to show off, and managed his expression. He calmly put away his mace, and forced a smile on his face, as bright as a flower bud blooming in the first rays of morning glow.
It had been a long time since he had taken the initiative to show goodwill to others and tried to be as humble as possible. Although he felt that it was unlikely that the person was a true saint of the Demon Court, he still took it seriously.
Wu Liuji, an extremely extraordinary person, let go of Wang Xuan's neck, still smiling. He walked over and although he didn't perform any formalities, he showed great respect to the handsome uncle.
Wu Liuji's soul light was shining, and it was obvious that he was communicating with the man and telling him some information.
It was obvious that after hearing this, this handsome old man with outstanding temperament, his aura became even stronger and different when his eyes opened and closed, and he looked at Wang Xuan more carefully.
Leng Mei also stepped forward with a smile and called out, "Big Brother."
Wang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, it wasn't the real person, luckily it was just a false alarm.
Then, he also smiled enthusiastically and shouted, "Big Brother."
However, when the "senior brother" heard him being addressed like this, his eyes opened and closed, and two beams of lightning shot out, making a roaring sound.
There is no doubt that the handsome old man had taken a step forward just now. Although his expression was a little complicated, he thought about coming forward and now he took his step back.
"I'm leaving first." After he said that, he left a residual shadow on the spot. When he appeared again the next moment, he was at the end of the mountains on the horizon and disappeared quickly.
"What should you call him? He's your uncle!" Wu Liuji said.
Wang Xuan grinned, not knowing what expression to show. He felt a headache. How should he explain this? Beside him, Master Zhang was dumbfounded. Although he had received Wang Xuan's "instructions" a long time ago, he still felt confused when he saw the complicated relationship between him and the demon court.
Fu Dao Niu followed his heart and was a coward. He lowered his head and wanted to find an orange fairy grass to chew. Anyway, he didn't say anything and just pretended he didn't hear anything.
"Moreover, he is more than just the eldest senior brother." Leng Mei said.
Soon, Wang Xuan learned the origins of the handsome old man!
In the past, the True Saint of Demon Court had five sons and one daughter, but the eldest, second, and third sons all died in a horrific bloodbath, leaving only two sons and one daughter.
It can be seen how cruel the extraordinary world is. Once the darkest hour comes, even the true saints are powerless and may not even be able to save their own children.
Demon Court True Saint loved his eldest son very much, but he died in battle. In addition to missing him, the Demon Saint often stood at the place where his eldest son disappeared, painting with ink, and even expended the light of his supreme soul to visualize and manifest his spirit. He even used heaven-defying means to capture the last ray of "thought" that might remain between heaven and earth and belong to him.
Then, the Demon Saint's eldest son Su Yun reappeared. He walked out of a scroll, had flesh and blood, and possessed the "thoughts" and "charm" of the past.
He exists because of the True Saint's visualization, which is an alternative resurrection. From a certain perspective, he and the True Saint have an inexplicable relationship.
Even Wu Liuji couldn't figure out what Su Yun's condition was. It was possible that he had really been resurrected. This involved some great principle of his master, which he couldn't see through.
There is also a possibility that Su Yun is just a thought of his master, placed on the scroll, that is, Su Yun in the memory of the True Saint walked into the real world. The surviving children of the True Saint of the Demon Court believe that this is the eldest brother who has come back to life, because his personality, way of thinking, etc., are no different from before and in the past.
"The eldest brother is teaching on behalf of our master, and we all respect him very much." Leng Mei said.
"You have to recognize this uncle!" Old Zhang smiled and patted Wang Xuan on the shoulder.
"Don't get involved!" Wang Xuan wanted to discuss the neck-grabbing method 2.0 with him.
Then, he seemed to remember something and asked, "Has the True Saint from the Demon Court arrived?"
"It is possible that he is coming." Wu Liuji's face was serious. He secretly used the light of his soul to pass on this top-secret information and solemnly informed him.
"I'm so... honored." Wang Xuan said insincerely, even his smile was forced. The heart that had just been relieved was lifted up again, and he said: "I actually have the possibility... to meet his true self."
Wu Liuji said solemnly, "I'm not sure yet, but my senior brother said that he sensed a fleeting 'special Dao rhythm' at the gate of hell and thought that a supreme being had entered. If other True Saints enter, my master will most likely enter hell as well."
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