Chapter 5 Kneel!
"Yun Xiao, let me see how you continue to be arrogant in my poet's family."

Seeing the nameless old man approaching, Shi Yanlin spoke coldly to Yun Xiao.

"Brother Xiao." Shi Yanchuan called Yun Xiao softly, shaking his head slowly, motioning him to put down the cold sarcophagus.

From just now, Yun Xiao's eyes have been fixed on the nameless old man. At this moment, he suddenly said: "The ghost walk of the ghost palace."

"What heavenly spirit..."

Shi Yanlin responded casually, but just after he said these four words, he saw the nameless old man beside him who was originally calm and composed. After hearing Yun Xiao's words, his old face suddenly moved, and his eyes suddenly opened , showing a look of surprise:
"How do you know?"

Yun Xiao said: "I am very kind to Gai Tianyou. For a while, I often saw him perform this movement method, but you have only a shape."

"You! You!" After hearing Yun Xiao's words, the nameless old man couldn't calm down any more. Then, he shouted angrily:
"Boy of the Yun family, stop talking nonsense, that one doesn't need your favor.

Moreover, that name is taboo, how can you, a little kid from the Yun family, call it directly, and you are not afraid of bringing disaster to your family if you say such rebellious words. "

For the nameless old man, that one exists like a god in his heart, and no one is allowed to profane.

Yun Xiao's hand suddenly moved at this moment, as if something was thrown.

With a sound of "clang", a black object fell to the feet of the unknown old man.

The nameless old man looked down, "This is it!" His eyes widened suddenly, he bent down, and put the Binglin sword on the ground, holding the black object with trembling hands.

"Ghost...Ling Token! That's right...this is, Ghost Token!" The nameless old man was so excited that his whole crooked body trembled.

"Join the Palace Master!"

Under the unbelievable gazes of the poets, they saw the old man bend his knees and kneel down directly.

Seeing a ghost order is like seeing a palace lord!
"..."

For poets, this scene was really shocking.

They were so shocked that they couldn't come back to their senses.

The nameless old man's cultivation base is extremely deep. It is said that the old patriarch was no match even when he was alive.

However, such an unknown old man actually kneels down to this junior of the Yun family.

This is simply impossible, but at this moment, it is indeed happening before their eyes.

"Old man, you actually knelt down to Yun Xiao."

"This... this..." Many people were too shocked to speak.

This is really ridiculous, like a dream, if it is a dream, they really want to wake up quickly.

"Am I really dreaming? Ah, it hurts! It hurts!"

"How could the old man..."

"He's just Yun Xiao, who is kneeling down by Grandpa Wuming, so what can he do."

"What the hell is going on, what is that thing?"

"If it wasn't for Qing'er back then, this Yunxiao would have died in the dungeon of the prefect's mansion, but...but Grandpa Wuming..."

"Grandpa Wuming, what are you doing? Get up quickly." Shi Yanlin looked at Wuming, who was kneeling beside him, and said hastily.

It could be heard that the nameless old man was very angry when he did this.

He really felt that this old man was probably getting old and confused.

"Grandpa Wuming, how can Yun Xiao be worthy of you..."

"Shut up!" Before Shi Yanlin finished speaking, he was interrupted coldly by the nameless old man.

Shi Yanlin felt the bone-piercing chill hitting his whole body, making him tremble physically and mentally.

"Wu... Nameless Grandpa..." Shi Yanlin called out with a trembling voice, but he dared not say any other words.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" Yun Xiao, who was carrying the sarcophagus, stopped and walked forward again.

The dull sound rang again and again in the poet's mourning hall, constantly shaking the poet's heart.

Walking to the side of the nameless old man, Yun Xiao grabbed back the ghost token in his hand, and the head of the nameless old man bowed deeply.

"Oh." All of a sudden, Yun Xiao let out a soft "Oh" as if he had sensed something, and then patted him on the shoulder lightly with the Ghost Token.

"This!" After the slap, the nameless old man's face changed suddenly, and he quickly raised his head and said to Yun Xiao, "Thank you."

"No need!" Yun Xiao continued to walk forward, and waved lightly behind him with the Ghost Command.

"Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!"

In the eyes of everyone in the poet family, he walked out of this mourning hall step by step.

"Boom!" A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and Yun Xiao's figure was reflected into the room. Under the thunder, the shadow was stretched extremely long.

He marched into the wind and rain outside, gradually drifting away.

After Yunxiao left, Wuming, who was kneeling, picked up the Binglin sword beside him, and slowly stood up.

"Grandpa Unnamed." Feeling the coldness disappearing from his body, Shi Yanlin spoke again.

Hearing the voice, Wuming slowly turned his head to look at him:

"You are a younger generation of poets. Your martial arts talent is considered the best, but your temperament is extremely bad, impulsive, and short-sighted. Do you know that your stupidity and impulsiveness may bring disaster to the poets?" .”

Shi Yanlin: "I..."

"Learn more from your brother Yan Chuan." Wuming said, followed, and sighed deeply:
"Now that the old patriarch is gone, the poets are not as good as the previous ones. I am getting older, so I can only try to live a few more years. Otherwise, if the poets are in the hands of you people, I will not rest in peace."

"Old man, what was the reason just now?" The second master, Shihuan, finally spoke at this moment.

"If you shouldn't ask, you don't have to ask, those things you are not qualified to know.

In the future, please be more ingratiating to the Yun family, it will only benefit you and not harm you. "No Name replied like this.

"Drink!" When Wuming finished that sentence, he suddenly heard him yell loudly, and the yell shook the entire mourning hall.

A frenzied aura rushed up from the old and stooped body.

The poet family felt that the old man seemed to be a different person suddenly.

"Breakthrough? The nameless grandpa made a breakthrough?"

"Breakthrough! In other words, Grandpa Wuming has broken through the Qidong Realm and stepped into the Yuanli Realm?"

"Yuanli Realm! Our poet family has produced a master of Yuanli Realm!"

"Original force realm, that's great!"

"Old man, have you broken the seal?" The head of the poet family, Shi Yuan, immediately changed his face.

Other poets don't know about it, but he knows it.

This old man, it is said that his cultivation base was extremely advanced, but he was framed by someone, and his cultivation base was sealed with an evil seal.

Now actually...

But this seal, the old man has been unable to break it for many years?

"Could it be..." Immediately afterwards, Shi Yuan suddenly thought of something, and opened his eyes wide again.

Before leaving, Yun Xiao patted the old man lightly, and the old man said to him, thank you!

That is to say...

"This Yun Xiao, what kind of person is he now?"

(End of this chapter)

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