Chapter 1817 Keep the Cloud Open
"Hahaha, then I am more willing to believe that Ling Xuzi, the Immortal Lord, transforms into a dragon. At least he is more reliable than you."

The person who said that the water tribe had friends suddenly slapped his head: "Oh, I finally remembered why my friend ran away after gossiping with me for a while. He has been very busy during this time. Do you know why?"

"Because of what?"

"I'll scare you to death if I tell you."

"Then you'd better stop talking. We still want to live a few more days."

"Hey, I'm really not curious at all."

"But let me tell you, it was Immortal Yanwu who woke up from his deep sleep."

"Shrimp bullshit!"

"Don't lie to me."

"You'll kill your whole family by lying to me. Get out of here."

"Huh, if you fool everyone with the matter of Immortal Yanwu, you are no longer a human being."

……

Everyone said something to each other, and everyone rolled their eyes at the guy who broke the news.

No wonder everyone doesn't believe it. In fact, in the past 300 years, everyone has heard rumors that Immortal Yanwu has woken up countless times every day. After listening to it for 300 years, everyone has become numb.

However, this kind of gossip has no tendency to decline and continues to be performed every day.

Do you dare to think that everyone is a fool?

If the liar dies, the whole family will suffer.

Everyone has become rebellious against this kind of open-mouthed gossip. Anyone who dares to tell the gossip about Xianjun Yanwu waking up, everyone is eager to roll up their sleeves and beat him up.

The man who said this watched helplessly as the people who were laughing and chatting with him just now suddenly looked angry and seemed to want to beat him up.

He was so confused that he suddenly felt like a street rat that everyone yelled at.

At this moment, a soft voice suddenly broke into everyone's gossip circle: "Brother, is it true that Immortal Yan Wu woke up just now? When did it happen?"

This voice was too conspicuous, a bit naive and a bit curious.

Everyone followed the sound and looked.

I saw a man dressed in black with a child sitting on his shoulders.

These words were spoken by the little boy on the man's shoulder.

But after everyone moved their eyes, they were fixed on the man.

This man looks too, too fierce.

No, that's not right, it was the aura around him that was too arrogant.

Although he didn't exert any pressure, just one look at him made everyone want to bow their head and bend over like a quail.

But although his aura was terrifying, his facial features and eyebrows were as handsome as those in a painting.

He slowly walked into the tavern step by step.

The bustling tavern suddenly became quiet.

Because of his entrance, the tavern seemed to instantly become cramped, dark and gloomy. He was the only one who was tall and dazzling and became the focus of the room.

Every step he takes, his posture is as leisurely as flowing water, which is pleasing to the eye, but every step he takes also makes everyone feel oppressive.

The little boy on his shoulder said again: "Brother, you haven't answered my question yet."

Not only did the little boy have a soft and cute voice, but he also smiled like a ray of sunshine, which instantly broke the sense of oppression brought by the man to everyone.

The person who spoke before nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, he really woke up. Immortal Yanwu also woke up a few days ago. On the day when the Yinglong Stone exploded, Immortal Yanwu was awake. I heard that the Shui Tribe He is preparing to marry Feng Guishan. The leader of the Shui Tribe has been waiting for Immortal Yanwu for the past 300 years. He has traveled from heaven to earth to find medicine for Immortal Yanwu. Now he can still wait until the clouds clear and the moon shines..."

(End of this chapter)

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