To the west of the huge stone altar and the twelve witch ancestors, there is a tall stone hall made of black huge stones.
There is a bronze statue on each side of the stone hall. On the left is a beautiful woman holding a sword in one hand and a bamboo slip in the other. The bronze statue on the right is a headless man who resembles the God of War Xingtian.
Having learned from the past and seeing the statues again, almost everyone avoided them and probably didn't even know what the two statues in front of the door looked like.
Following Gesang, we walked into the Stone Hall. The door of the Stone Hall was very small and there were no windows. In broad daylight, the interior of the Stone Hall seemed quite dark.
When I walked into the stone hall, I saw an old man with few hairs and beards left, sitting cross-legged in the center of the stone hall. Behind the old man, there were many strange-looking reliefs on the stone wall.
Ye Xiaochuan had dealt with many old people, and he felt that the withered old man in front of him was definitely as old as the Heart-killing old man he met in the small stone house of the Demon Sect Temple. He had probably lived for hundreds of years.
He was wondering whether the longer people lived, the more they liked to lock themselves in dark stone houses. This was the case for Old Zhu Xin, and the same was true for the Miao wizard in front of him. Not to mention those who had lived for more than 20,000 years.
Xuan Ying is a child, and he lives in the mustard seed cave of Xumi in darkness all day long.
The great wizard's turbid eyes passed over the faces of everyone who walked in, and finally stopped on Ye Xiaochuan at the back of the crowd.
Among the thirteen young cultivators in front of him, Ye Xiaochuan was not the best in Taoism, but the great wizard could tell at a glance that the wretched young man hiding behind seemed to be very different.
Ye Xiaochuan was also secretly looking at the great wizard. He was surprised to find that the great wizard made him feel like a thick fog, and he couldn't see what was behind the thick fog. He was shocked, knowing that he knew the heavenly book he had cultivated.
His vision of magic is different from others. Even Master Zui Taoist can see the depth, but he cannot see the great wizard of the Miao nationality in front of him. Knowing that this old man has reached the state of perfection in witchcraft practice, he may be
A peerless master in the realm of immortality
.
Ye Xiaochuan couldn't see it, and others couldn't come out either.
Righteousness is the most important thing in etiquette. No one present could see the depth of the great wizard and knew that he must be a senior with extremely high cultivation.
So they all bent down and saluted.
The great wizard spoke slowly in the language of Middle-earth: "Fellow Taoists have come all the way, and the sky is full of fire, dong, flora and fauna. However, this place is not as prosperous as that of Middle-earth. If there is any neglect, please forgive me."
The great wizard is very particular about how he addresses Ye Xiaochuan and others, and addresses them as Taoist friends, which is to show that he, like everyone else, is a practitioner.
Gesang didn't know that the great wizard could speak the Chinese language, and his words were spoken with a smooth accent, which was many times better than the Chinese language he spoke with a strong Bashu accent.
She said in surprise: "Great Wizard, you can actually speak the Chinese language!"
The great wizard grinned, but it seemed that there was not a single tooth left in his mouth, and his smile looked very scary.
He said hoarsely: "Many years ago, when I was a young man, I lived in Middle-earth for decades, so I naturally understand the Chinese language. I haven't heard from Middle-earth for many years, and I don't know that my old friends from Middle-earth...
Is there anyone alive now?"
Ye Xiaochuan poked his head out from behind Du Chun and said, "Who are my senior's old friends? We may know some news about them."
The great wizard seemed to be recalling the names of those old friends, and after a while he said: "I remember that I have three old friends in China. One is the young monk Wuxiang of Kasyapa Temple, and the other is the young nun Xuankong of Jixiang Temple on Bodhi Mountain.
There is also a young Taoist priest from the Xuantian Sect, Wu Qun."
"Gulu!"
Almost everyone swallowed subconsciously when they heard the names of these three people.
Among these three people, except for the younger Xuan Kong Divine Nun, the deceased Wu Quantum and the Wuxiang Divine Monk were all more than 700 years old.
As a result, in the mouth of this great wizard, he called him a little monk, a little nun, a little Taoist...
Ye Xiaochuan said cautiously: "Forgive me for being presumptuous, senior, but I don't know when did senior go to Middle-earth?"
The great wizard shook his head and said, "I can't remember clearly. It might have been six hundred years ago, or it might have been seven hundred years ago. Who still remembers it?"
Ye Xiaochuan's legs suddenly felt a little weak.
This old guy is definitely older than the four of them: Old Man Zhu Xin, Wuxiang Divine Monk, Yun Yazi, and Wu Quantum. He is probably at least several dozen years older.
Apart from zombies, the oldest human being in the world is probably the great wizard in front of me.
After coming back to his senses, Monk Liujie smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "Senior, the three people you just mentioned, except Xuankong Shenni who are still alive, my uncle Wuxiang Master and the old senior Wuxiang have already succeeded each other.
Emerge and pass away, Amitabha."
The great wizard showed some sadness on his face, sighed softly, and said: "The cycle of heaven, the cycle of life and death, I think for them, death is not just an end, but a new beginning."
Zuo Qiu suddenly stepped forward and said: "It turns out that the senior has a relationship with the Grand Master. It's disrespectful for the junior to ask if the senior's name is Master Miao."
The great wizard was stunned and said: "This is the name I used in China a long time ago. Little girl, how did you know about it?" Zuo Qiu looked sad and said: "I once heard the great master say that he
When the old man was young, he had a friend who came from the Miao ethnic group in southern Xinjiang and was proficient in the art of witchcraft and poison. Every time Grand Master mentioned his predecessor, he felt respectful and said that back then, by the Chishui River, the two of you held candles and talked at night. That night's conversation made Grand Master suffer.
It will benefit my whole life. I didn’t expect that my senior is still alive. Grand Master and him are alive in heaven, so I will definitely feel relieved.”
The great wizard looked at Zuo Qiu and said, "Are you Wu Quantum's disciple?"
Zuo Qiu nodded.
The great wizard laughed again, still looking as scary as ever.
After the great wizard laughed for a while, Zuo Qiu said: "Senior, our group took the liberty to come here today because we have something to ask the senior about."
The great wizard waved his hand and said: "I already know your purpose of coming, but it's a pity that you are late. The ancient map you want was borrowed by an expert two years ago and has not been returned yet."
Everyone was shocked.
Yang Jiu said: "Old senior, please don't lie to me. You will lend such an important map to others easily."
Gesang was furious and said: "Of course the great wizard won't tell lies. I was there at the time." Yang Jiu wanted to speak, but Ye Xiaochuan signaled her not to say anything more, saying: "The old man is indeed very discerning, yes.
We came here this time to find the ancient map that leads to the Jade Slip Cave in Wushan and is kept by Nanjiang. But we don’t know who borrowed that map.
Senior, this map is very important to us." The great wizard said: "I don't know what his name is. When he came, he was holding a three-foot green light sword and an ancient jade similar to wishful thinking hanging on his waist.
, there is an ancient number "seven" engraved on the ancient jade. As for that sword, if I read it correctly, it should be one of the top ten magical weapons passed down from ancient times in China, the Divine Sword... Ganjiang."
