The gray feathers slowly fell and lit up in front of everyone.
The black hair is shawl, a pair of cold eyes are breathtaking, and a cold aura emanates from the body.
The old man and Master Mu couldn't help but raise their eyes.
Look at the young man standing in front of them.
Or to be precise, standing in front of them was an ancient man who had lived for hundreds of years.
And they used to have friendships with their ancestors, and they also had festivals.
The air stopped abruptly at this moment, and the cold smell overflowed from the ground and the sky.
The man looked at him as if he had seen a mirror.
Through him, what he sees is himself.
Cold, faint, dark, it's yourself and not yourself.
"There's someone out there."
In just five words, it sums up hundreds of years of hatred.
The old man and Master Mu looked at each other.
In the end, it was the president who spoke.
"You're wood."
"The one who was sent into the mirror."
"And a close friend of our ancestors."
Hearing him say this, Mu turned his head to look at him.
The cold eyes can't hide the cold air, but this popularity is not deliberately targeted, but involuntarily emanating from the body.
It seems like it was born that way.
"Who are you?"
He asked in a very flat tone.
"We are the descendants of our ancestors."
"That is, the descendants of your friends."
"In other words, we should be your juniors."
The old man pondered to see if he could get in touch with him.
Although he knew in his heart that the person in front of him was personally sent in by his ancestor, although he didn't know what the reason was.
But in my heart, I wanted to see if this person could give up his previous grievances.
"His descendants."
In fact, there was a little microwave in the color of Mu's eyes, like a thin breeze blowing into the calm lake, causing a slight ripple.
Although this change was very small, the old man was stubbornly pinched.
I was also very worried in my heart.
What if they still haven't given up their previous wishes and have done them in a fit of anger?
"Huh."
"I really didn't expect it."
"Even he has descendants."
"Even his descendants are so old."
Mu said coldly, so that the old man couldn't understand what was hidden in his tone.
Is it to release the suspicion or to say something else After thinking about it, I felt that I couldn't just be dragged away by the other party, and if I didn't finish it, my side would be at a disadvantage.
"The junior dares to ask the senior a word.
Do you know of a young man who came to this realm some time ago?
” The old man's words attracted his attention, and he focused all his eyes on the opposite body.
Lao Tzu also felt the cold gaze cast by the other party.
This coldness seems to have come out of the nine heavens of hell forever.
Not only did I feel cold all over my body, but even my own blood was so cold that it was hard to breathe, and it had begun to slow down.
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But the old man forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and let his gaze meet the other party's forced gaze.
"Huh."
A cold laugh.
But he had already told the other party his answer.
"I haven't investigated it yet, the mistakes he made in his previous life, I didn't expect his descendants to come here and ask me for someone."
"Is it difficult, do you really think we have no temper?"
"Hmm" One last word.
It almost made the old man and the three of them rise, and the blood uncontrollably wanted to gush out, as if it was about to explode.
At this time, they also really realized the real power of the ancients who lived for hundreds of years in front of them.
This is a character who was once with their ancestors.
To be honest, their current strength is compared with the original grandfather, and they haven't learned anything from the grandfather.
What's more, this is a person who used to stand shoulder to shoulder with his grandfather.
The other party not only quickly adapted to the mirror world after entering it, but also became the master of it.
How can you not necessarily know that the other party's strength is strong.
"Seniors, the grievances and grievances between you and our ancestors, we, the descendants, don't know at all."
"We, the juniors, are not suitable for meddle at all, and it has been so many years, and all the hidden secrets have been buried in the abyss underground."
"Even if we wanted to know, we didn't know how to intervene."
Master Mu was on the side and sincerely sorted out his thoughts.
"The younger generation knew the pain in the hearts of the seniors, was deceived by friends, entered a strange world, and stayed for hundreds of years."
"But the grievances and grievances between our predecessors and our ancestors cannot involve our juniors."
"What's more, the person who was caught by the money was not our descendant, but a person passing by."
"It's unreasonable for seniors to do this."
Master Mu knew it with affection and persuaded with reason.
But the other party didn't look at him with a straight eye.
Staring coldly at a certain place, as if looking at something.
"yes, he's dead, and I'm still alive."
"Then should I still thank him for giving me an infinite lifespan, allowing me to live for hundreds of years without being born or dying, without being injured or destroyed?
"Become the master of this black world, instead of nesting in a small mountain village and spending your life in chaos."
Lao Tzu listened to this tone, and shouted in his heart that it was not good.
But what he didn't expect was this.
"My grievances with him naturally won't involve you juniors."
"Besides, after so many years, my hatred for him has gradually begun to fade."
"He's already dead anyway, so why should I chase after him, even if I want to take revenge, it's too late."
Hearing this, the old man's heart suddenly rose to the book fair.
Fortunately, he is still a reasonable person.
It's just that Lao Tzu is a little puzzled that such a reasonable person can even let go of such hatred, why did his ancestors lock him up here After thinking about it, I still didn't come up with a clue, so I simply didn't want to.
"Please go back."
"We're not going out.
Neither can you come in. ” "You're not welcome here."
"The right did not see you."
After coldly saying these words, he began to turn away.
The surrounding armies also began to retreat gradually.
What.
That's it.
They came in empty-handed, and they went back empty-handed.
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So what are they doing in there?
"Nope."
The man hurriedly shouted at the wood.
"It's okay if you tell us to go back, but you'll have to let the people go."
Suddenly, the army, which had already retreated, came back.
Even his footsteps stopped slightly.
The man looked as if he hadn't seen anything.
Still talking to himself.
"Where did you catch him, hurry up and release him."
The old man next to him saw that the matter had gone on like this, and he couldn't hide it, so he simply broke the jar.
"Dare to ask the seniors, can you let the young man who came in go" "I can't."
Cold refusal, not even the slightest leeway.
Even the old man was a little surprised.
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