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Chapter 316 Young man, how do you sleep?

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    Inexplicably, I haven't checked the three gifts yet, and I want to meet the first generation ancestor of the Bai family again.

    Is there something wrong with this?

    The luck is too bad, it's like the sky is raining pies

    Why do I shudder a little instead.

    Chen Wuxian's mind was spinning thousands of times, but he remained calm on the surface.

    Looking left and right, there are no pavilions and pavilions built with carved railings and jade, only thatched cottages in the mountains and fields that occupy his entire field of vision.

    The surrounding sounds and smells are also different from those in Baidi City, with the chirping of cranes and the fragrance of plants and flowers.

    It seems that this is not the ancestral home of the Bai family, but more like a small secret place.

    "You are here." The voice was leisurely, as if the sky and the earth were boundless.

    This tone is pretentious enoughChen Wuxi was slandered in his heart, and stood with his hands down.

    Above the Ninth Realm, a master, a master, a master, what does it look like?

    His eyes were full of curiosity, and he looked in the direction of the voice.

    The figure sat cross-legged on the top of the thatched roof, with its back to Chen Wuxing.

    No, his aura seemed to turn his back on Chen Wuxi not alone, but all the people in the world.

    Can't see his face clearly, only a blue Taoist robe and a few strands of snow-white hair dancing in the wind glowing with brilliance.

    He has a mastery temperament than any master he has seen before This is completely different from the woodcutter just now. Attire, posture, tone, etc., all told Chen Wuwu: It doesn't matter if this person is a man or a woman, he is definitely a man.  An unimaginable super master.

    Frankly speaking, seeing this kind of master who is suspected to be the highest in the world, Chen Wuxi didn't feel the anxiety of ordinary people, but a kind of inexplicable excitement.

    This is different from when he entered the Xiaoxuan Secret Realm two years ago. The Emperor Xuxuan he saw in that secret realm was an incarnation, and he did not have the real feeling of meeting a real person like he does now.

    "Old man Bai Xianqi is the first generation of the Bai family. I have a very serious question to ask you." When he spoke, he still didn't turn around.

    "Well, please tell me, senior." Chen Wuwu said with a respectful voice and an honest body. He first took three steps to the left, then six steps to the right, and then took three steps to the left to stand in his original position.

    His actions aroused Bai Xianqi's curiosity, "What are you doing?"

    "This question doesn't seem to be particularly serious." Chen Wuxi answered irrelevantly.

    The breeze beside Bai Xianqi froze for a moment, and then circulated normally, "This is not the question that the old man wants to ask."

    "Well, senior's question is simply curiosity, wanting to know what I was doing just now?" Chen Wuxian asked.

    At this point in the conversation, the frame disappeared, even if Bai Xianqi nodded forcefully and replied "yes", it still had no effect.

    Chen Wuxian spread his hands and said seriously: "Just now I was thinking about why I could only see the back of the senior's head. What kind of magical power is this?"

    So pretentious, coach, I want to learn too!

    Heh, junior, I am envious of the Taoism that has been pondered for three thousand years Bai Xian's voice was long and leisurely, as if floating in the past: "Well, it's nothing, it's just a small unique technique."

    The seniors don't want to talk about it, it seems that this thing is not simpleChen Wuxi bowed: "This move seems to have inexplicable supernatural powers, and it is most suitable for showing off in front of people."

    Appearing in front of people does not seem to be used in this way.

    However, speaking of it this way, it seems that there is something interesting, this kid is not bad, much better than those at home.

    There is quite a big gap between the two The former is like a crane or a roc, soaring above the nine heavens; the latter are all vulgar gooses!

    Bai Xianqi's tone rose slightly, "It's true that it's true that this trick is really suitable for people to show their holiness. Of course, it also needs to have the corresponding strength."

    After that, the two hitched up again and again, chatting in the direction where their thoughts diverged.

    The more Bai Xianqi chatted, the more he felt that this kid suited his taste.

    Even in the face of such a peerless master as the old man, he did not feel uneasy.

    A conversation is a conversation, there is not so much worry about gains and losses

    That's right, this son is simply a natural seed of cultivation!

    Chen Wuxi sat on the futon outside the thatched hut, with a pot of tea floating in front of him. Whenever the teacup was empty, it would be filled for him automatically.

    Then the teapot danced around him like a cheerful child, as if urging him to drink the tea.

    The first cup, the second cup, the third cup

    Chen Wuxing drank tea to refresh himself while chatting with the first ancestor of the Bai family. Three hours passed in a flash.

    all?Is it small talk, what about serious questions?

    Did the first ancestor of the Bai family not speak for a long time, so he rebounded a bit, and now he has become a chatterbox?

    No, no, I haven't heard that the first ancestor of the Bai family has been retreating all the time, or he may have returned from traveling abroad.

    Then he has no reason to talk so much

    Chen Wuxian yawned greatly, leaned back slightly, propped his left hand on the soft and tender green grass, and swung his right hand freely.

    "Senior Xianqi, if you come to chat with me, then I won't bother you. It's dark now, and it's time to sleep."

    Hey, how many years have passed, and no one dared to interrupt the conversation with the old man Bai Xianqi shook his head imperceptibly, "Young man, how do you sleep, how high is your cultivation level?"

    sleep what?  Get up and cultivate immortality!

    Lying cao, this is an Internet term from the previous life!

    Have you met an old traveler?

    Chen Wuxian regained his energy in an instant, but he was not sure, so he had to test it first: "Ahem, ahem, isn't the junior's realm very obvious?"

    "Heh, on the surface, your realm is the golden core realm of the world of cultivating immortals, but"

    After a trick, Bai Xian spoke in a leisurely tone, with unclear meaning: "Your Dao foundation is too deep, I can't see through it."

    "Don't be too busy talking," Bai Xianqi interrupted Chen Wuxian's voice, "I'm here to ask you a more serious question."

    Phew, it seems that the sentence just now was a coincidence, I didn't meet the seniors of the Traveler Alliance Chen Wuxian nodded slightly.

    Bai Xian raised his left hand, and several aura light spots flew from his fingers to Chen Wuxing.

    "Nine-turn Golden Elixir combined with Nine-turn Sword Intent, it won't take more than one round in your hands. This is impossible."

    "You should know that the old man is not talking about combat power, but what Bai Liuqing saw, and his mind was shocked at that moment, that's why he lost so quickly."

    The light spots of aura unfolded and turned into holographic images one after another, which almost made Chen Wuxiu suspect that he had returned to modern times.

    Lying cao, why does this senior's method have such a sense of technology Chen Wuxi groaned in his heart to ease the waves of shock in his mind.

    However, one wave of unrest rose again, and a white stringed voice rang in his heart: "Just now, what did that woodcutter give you again?"

    Time and space seemed to be frozen at this moment, and Chen Wuxi couldn't help but sweat coldly on his forehead, not because of Bai Xianqi's question, but because Bai Xianqi's voice seemed to live in his heart.

    At this moment, he realized the feelings of Bai Xiaoqing, Bai Muyang and others¡ªsomeone is spying in their hearts, and some people are staying in their hearts (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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