After the entrance of the cave appeared, a strong suction force instantly appeared inside. Hundreds of spirits behind me kept sucking into the hole, and the remaining spirits began to try every means to avoid the suction force. Unfortunately, the suction force was too powerful, and there was a tendency to become stronger and stronger, that is, between a few breaths. All the spirits were sucked into the black hole behind me.

At this time, the suction force in the hole had reached an outrageous level and began to pose a threat to me. If I hadn't poured the power of the seeds into my legs, there would be a danger of being sucked into the hole. Just as I was about to move my body slowly outside the hole, a fat figure suddenly flew over in front of me. Fatty Sun, who had more than 300 kilograms of body, hit me, was really greasy. After being hit by him, I couldn't stand firmly, and my eyes went dark, and I was sucked in by the suction force in the hole with Fat Sun.

The scene in front of me changed rapidly. After seven or eight seconds, the suction finally disappeared. Fatty Sun and I fell from a height of more than ten meters one after another. I relied on the white hair system and could still save my life by chance. However, even if Fat Sun is lucky, he will definitely have to explain this time.

Fortunately, there was a pool below. After Fatty Sun and I fell down, we immediately floated up. After I grabbed Fat Sun's clothes and pulled him out of the pool together, we saw a wide and somewhat exaggerated place in front of us, and there were countless people standing endlessly on the shore.

These people are both men and women, all wearing wide robes and big sleeves. They don’t know what dynasty clothes they have. They look boundless and say that tens of thousands are possible. After seeing me pulling Fatty Sun ashore, under the leadership of an elderly man, I knelt down at me and kowtowed to me at the same time. It was as if there were so many rehearsals. Every time I kowtowed, I shouted to me: "Grandpa, you are finally back..." So many people shouted the same sentence together, and it was not too much to say that it was resounding through the sky. Note: Character anti-filtering. Please enter eiП to cross it with Chinese characters to watch the latest chapters.

When I first got ashore, I thought that these were all spirits. However, after I calmed down and stabilized my mind, I could see clearly that these people in front of me were real people. So many people were in the spiritual acupoint. What was going on?

Just when I was confused, two white figures fell down on my head. It was Yang Xiao and Yang Jun. However, the situation of them both came down was much better than Fatty Sun and I. The two of them fell down as if they were feathers. When the toes of the two people touched the water surface, they stopped sinking. Er Yang stood on the water surface, and after seeing our position clearly, they slowly walked over one after another.

After seeing Er Yang coming, Fatty Sun and I were much more confident. Just after the four of us got together, the kneeling ceremony in front of us finally ended. However, everyone was still kneeling on the ground and had no intention of standing up. The old man who led the lead said to me again, "Grandpa, you are finally back. The eight hundred years of suffering of our tribe members has finally come to an end. When you and the second and third grandpa left, they said that meeting again was when our tribe members escaped from the sea of ​​suffering. Please use wonderful means to let our tribe members again..."

I knew I was recognized as Wu Rendi, but the image contrast between us is so huge that no one with eyes should admit it wrong, right? I really couldn't stand it now. Before the old man finished speaking, I couldn't help saying, "Are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person?"

I said this awkwardly. After all, I called my grandfather so many times. I have never denied it. I just said it now, is it considered to be a advantage for them?

The old man was stunned for a moment, then looked at me with a second glance. After pausing, he cried again, "You tried us eight hundred years ago, and I won't admit it again this time. To be honest, grandpa, you said that our tribe members have a way to distinguish grandpa. Even if you change your appearance like you did eight hundred years ago, we can recognize you." At this point, the old man paused, stared at the position where the seed power gathered in my heart, and said again: "This unique aura is not something that ordinary mortals can have..."

It turns out that I recognized the seeds in my body. According to the old man's words, Lao Wu came back hundreds of years ago to test them. It seems that they left when they didn't recognize Lao Wu that time, but Lao Wu's temper that was not inflamed, he could do it...

Now these people have recognized that I am Lao Wu, which makes me unreasonable. Just when I was about to explain the situation, Fatty Sun suddenly grabbed me behind me, then took a step forward, and said to the old man: "Wu... I suffered some trauma in order to protect the earth a few years ago. I don't remember the past very clearly. This time we came out to help him recall the past." Fatty Sun said the word Wu first, which was very vague, and there was no problem with me.

However, the old man did not notice these details at all, nor did he know what the earth was. Now he believed that I was Wu Rendi and believed in Fatty Sun's words. He said respectfully to Fatty Sun respectfully: "I don't know what you call me, but it seems that he is a god in the alchemy school. Those who can be with Grandpa must not be mortals."

"You ask me? My surname is Gui..." Fatty Sun gathered his white hair and said, "I'm Gui Jugui. You may have never heard of my name. I have a big brother, whose name is Gui Bugui. There is also a little baby named Ren San..."

After hearing the names of Gui Bugui and Ren San, the old man who was already ready to get up knelt on the ground again. He kowtowed to Fatty Sun again with the people behind him, and shouted: "Fourth Grandpa..." Fatty Sun seemed to have received so many gifts as if he should have been.

After the ceremony, Fatty Sun said to the old man: "I have heard my elder brother talk about something here before, but he is not clear about what he said. Today is just right. Tell me what happened to you, Lao Wu, and my elder brother?"

When talking about the past, a hint of embarrassment appeared on the old man's face. After hesitating for a moment, he said to Fatty Sun with a little hesitant: "This... Fourth Grandpa, you should go and ask the second grandpa. Such a thing comes from the mouth of our juniors, and it is still very disrespectful. Just talk about Fenglang Mountain and practicing the Huang Lao tribe eight hundred years ago. If you talk about the second grandpa, you will naturally understand..."

"Fenglang Mountain, the member of the Huang Lao lineage..." Fatty Sun pretended to repeat. While speaking, he secretly looked at Yang Xiao behind him. He thought he could know what the member of the Huang Lao lineage was like from him. Unexpectedly, Yang Xiao just shook his head. He didn't know anything that he didn't know, let alone Yang Jun, who only had a lifespan of five or six hundred years.

After seeing Yang Xiao not knowing what happened here, Fatty Sun pointed at me and continued to say to the old man: "Before we came yesterday, Lao Wu still had something to do, and said he would help some tribe members. But later he couldn't remember it clearly. If you don't explain the whole story clearly, I'm afraid that Lao Wu will find it difficult for you..."

Fatty Sun said something, but he pointed at me and said those words that I couldn't remember clearly when I remembered. No matter how I heard it, it seemed that I had Alzheimer's disease. Is it really good to describe Wu Rendi like this?

After a few words from Fatty Sun, the old man was moved. After sighing a long time, he said to us: "This matter is a long story, it is still something that happened more than 800 years ago..."

The old man and his clan members were originally a clan of sorcerers who practiced Huang-Lao's art from Han, but later they lived in seclusion here in order to avoid the disaster of war. In the Yuan Dynasty, the small tribe with hundreds of people also developed into a clan of tens of thousands of people. These people were usually scattered in the counties and towns around Fenglang Mountain. Whenever they practiced or sacrificed their sects, these tens of thousands of people had to concentrate on Fenglang Mountain.
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