Martial arts crossing rivers and lakes

Chapter 241 An Unknown Curse, Red Hair Covered All Over Her Old Age

"Ah, it turns out to be the grandson of the old bastard Miaohe, that's fine, come in." The girl then opened the door, leaned out her whole body, and signaled Mo Zhilan, Wan Jiacheng, Jiang Hu that they could enter the shop.

In this way, everyone finally saw her whole picture.

Sure enough, her chest was as barren as a dry plain. I'm afraid that a slightly fatter man would have more mountains than her. It's no wonder that she looked directly at Mo Zhilan's fertile and undulating mountains with eyes full of jealousy.

People always seem to be sour and even jealous about having the lucky ones they can't have.

"Smelly girl, who are you scolding the grandson of the king?!" Wan Jiacheng couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't expect that this girl would even dare to scold his master and sister, it was extremely rude.

Jiang Hu was very surprised in his heart, after all, in the entire chaotic sea of ​​stars, how many people would dare to call the famous "Miaohe Immortal" the old bastard?

This involuntarily made him interested in the identity of the young girl in front of him, thinking: "What kind of big shot is behind this girl, who can make her even look down on that old monster Miaohe?"

This time, Mo Zhilan didn't stop Wan Jiacheng from scolding that girl back, even a mud bodhisattva would inevitably get angry, this girl called her teacher an old bastard, which made her quite unhappy.

"Old monster Miaohe has lived for so many years. When I say he is an old bastard, I am praising him for his long life. When I say that you are his grandsons, I wish you will live as long as him and achieve greatness in the future. You Why can't this guy understand?" The girl spoke impatiently and eloquently.

"You!" Wan Jiacheng couldn't catch her sharp tongue, and didn't know how to refute for a while. If he wasn't afraid of his "Senior Sister Mo" blaming him, he really wanted to slap the smelly girl in front of him twice and teach her a lesson!
"My lady, we are here to meet Senior Ding from the 'Xuanmen'. Senior Ding owed our teacher a favor in the past. He once promised to do something for our teacher within his power without violating his principles. Today I waited to come here for this reason, considering what kind of person Senior Ding is, he shouldn't break his promise, right?"

Mo Zhilan didn't want to continue to be entangled with the angry girl, so she immediately stated directly that she wanted to see "Senior Ding" and deliberately provoked her with words.

The girl smiled "hehe" and said: "Then you are thinking about it, that old man... always treats what he said as fart, how dare you believe his nonsense?"

"..." Mo Zhilan was stunned for a moment, although she was very thoughtful and smart, she never thought that the girl in front of her would say such things about her elders.

"Ghost girl, did someone say that about your grandpa?" Not long after, the shop suddenly remembered an old voice, scolding the girl.

"Hmph, Grandpa, did I say something wrong? Did you fulfill the promise you made to me once?" The girl snorted coldly.

"Uh, this is also true, hahahaha... But how can anyone expose grandpa's faults in front of outsiders? Well, good girl, let them come in, after all, after an old friend, you have to invite him in for a couple of teas Go." said the old voice.

Hearing what her grandfather said, the girl finally stepped aside, made a "please" gesture, and invited Mo Zhilan, Wan Jiacheng, Jiang Hu and others to enter the door. It was finally polite.

After entering the shop, everyone's eyes suddenly opened up.

Who would have thought that behind the dilapidated small shop, there is a vast wilderness!

In the wilderness, a turbulent river rushes past the crowd, and the sun hangs high in the sky, but it is much smaller than the real sun, and it is not so scorching hot.

The old man sitting alone by the river, wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat on this cloudless sunny day, is fishing leisurely, with his back to the crowd, looking unfathomable.

Looking at the scene in front of them, Jiang Hu, Mo Zhilan, Wan Jiacheng and others were stunned for a moment.

Turtle, what kind of supernatural power is it that allows people to create a small world in a small room?
I'm afraid that the cultivation level of the people in front of them is not much lower than those big figures on the top of Chaotic Xinghai Mountain!

It can be seen from this that the girl did have her arrogant reasons, after all... she has such a powerful grandpa.

"Senior Ding, this is a sound transmission talisman drawn by Master himself. I specially ordered my concubine to present it to you after seeing Senior." Mo Zhilan took out a gleaming golden talisman from her storage bag, and respectfully handed it to the An old man she called "Senior Ding".

On that golden sound-transmitting talisman, the aura is extremely rich, ten times more intense than the middle-level talismans such as the "Thunder Dog Talisman" and "Fire Bird Talisman" drawn by Jiang Hu himself. It should be the only realm in the legend. A high-level talisman that can only be made by monks who are at the alchemy stage and above.

"Good guy, I use high-grade talismans to transmit all the sounds, so extravagant..." Jiang Hu couldn't help but secretly startled.

The old man took the high-level sound transmission talisman, immersed his spiritual consciousness in it, and after getting all the content that Master Miaohe wanted to tell him, he couldn't help but sighed deeply.

When Mo Zhilan heard him sigh, her heart tightened immediately, and she hurriedly asked: "Senior Ding, what's wrong?"

The old man sighed: "It's not that I don't want to repay my kindness, it's because of your master's request. This old man... can't do it..."

Mo Zhilan's heart suddenly became cold, and she said in a puzzled way: "How...how could it be? Master Ding said that Senior Ding got the true instruction of the 'Xuanmen' alchemy, and he called it 'Xuanmen Authentic' in the entire chaotic sea. Alchemists dare to say, if Senior Ding can't do it, who can?"

Master Miaohe specially drew the sound transmission talisman with his own handwriting, just to make it easier for this "Senior Ding" to identify the authenticity. Mo Zhilan knew the content of the sound transmission talisman, and it was not a secret to her.

"Hey..." The old man sighed deeply again, and slowly turned around.

The next moment, except for him and the girl, everyone present was shocked.

I saw that the old man who was called "Senior Ding" by Mo Zhilan clearly gave people a sense of unfathomable, but he also showed a decadent aura, and what was even more frightening was that he was covered with blood all over his body. With long red hair, only the ears, eyes, nose, and mouth are exposed, and it looks extremely intrusive!
"Ding...Senior Ding, you...you are?" Mo Zhilan was so shocked that she could hardly speak.

The old man looked extremely indifferent, as if he had already expected the horrified reaction of everyone, and said helplessly: "This old man has broken through countless dragon pools and tiger lairs in his life, and used the 'Xuanmen' alchemy to spy on too many secrets. In his later years, he began to be cursed by the unknown, his whole body was covered with red hair, and his consciousness was eroded day and night by terrifying phantoms...

If you use the "Xuanmen" alchemy to peek at the secrets of heaven, not only will you perish yourself, but future generations will also suffer disaster. Therefore, I will never be able to go out of the mountain. The "Xuanmen Authentic" plaque was also removed! "

(End of this chapter)