"Hiding your head but showing only your tail. I want to see who you are."
The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with golden light as he stared at the void not far away.
He snorted coldly and waved his sleeve. A terrifying aura spread out and shook the space, about to shake the figure there out.
If the ancestor had not sensed it and looked in that direction, he would not have been able to escape.
He probably would not have noticed that there were other cultivators spying on them in the dark.
This made the middle-aged man a little angry and embarrassed.
He was someone who was about to attain the Dao.
In this remote mountain village, he almost missed the other cultivators spying on them in the dark.
Moreover, this was in front of the ancestor, which made him feel ashamed.
All the villagers were frightened by the middle-aged man's actions. Their faces were pale, and the villagers who were kneeling on the ground were trembling.
They did not know what the middle-aged man meant, but they could feel the fear.
"Why are you acting like this in front of mortals?"
The old Daoist priest was a little dissatisfied with the middle-aged man's actions. He frowned and scolded him softly.
Wang Xiaoniu was also shocked, and his face turned pale.
Because the first cultivator he came into contact with was the old Daoist priest in front of him, he subconsciously thought that all immortals were as amiable as the old Daoist priest.
He did not expect this middle-aged man to be so terrifying.
"Yes, ancestor."
The middle-aged man's expression changed after being scolded by the old Daoist priest, and he hurriedly withdrew his pressure.
However, his gaze was still cold as he stared at the void.
"As a cultivator, is this how you show off in front of mortals?"
At this moment, a faint figure appeared in the void not far away.
A woman in white with a veil on her face appeared there.
She spoke with a calm expression and a calm tone. She did not care about the middle-aged man's strength at all.
She was the living Buddha in the eyes of all the villagers of Qingshan Village, the girl surnamed Su.
"Miss Su …"
"Sister Su …"
Seeing the woman in white appear, the villagers could not help but be surprised, and some of them could not help but exclaim.
Chen Erya shouted excitedly.
In their eyes, Miss Su was also a powerful cultivator. She was gentle and kind, and no matter who she was, she was very kind and treated everyone equally.
All these years, Miss Su had helped them a lot.
As for the middle-aged man in front of him, he was also a powerful cultivator, but he made others feel fearful and uneasy.
The two of them could not be compared at all.
"Sister Su."
Wang Xiaoniu couldn't help but shout. He was a little excited because he didn't expect that the woman in white would appear here.
In the past, she would leave the private school after class and return to her own residence.
It was very difficult for others to see her.
But today, she actually appeared here, which was too surprising.
"I didn't expect such a beauty to be hidden in this small mountain village."
"What a surprise."
When the middle-aged man saw the woman in white appear, he was stunned at first, then a trace of amazement flashed through his eyes.
What surprised him the most was the cultivation of this woman in white.
From the looks of it, his bone age was not considered old, but he was already at the level of a Quasi-emperor.
Although the current era was suitable for cultivators to cultivate, it was rare throughout the ages.
However, Quasi-emperors were not cabbages that could be found on the streets. They were strong enough to occupy a territory and establish an ancient sect.
But now, it gave him the feeling that he could grab a handful of them anywhere.
The old Daoist priest didn't seem to be surprised by the existence of the woman in white. He just glanced at her and then looked away.
If it was in other eras, a Quasi-emperor might be able to stir up trouble and have extraordinary significance.
But in today's chaotic era, not to mention Quasi-emperors.
Even those who had attained the Dao or Perfected Immortals were just cannon fodder.
This woman in white was not worth his attention at all.
"I also didn't expect that a Quasi-emperor would appear in this remote mountain village. It is indeed surprising. "
Hearing this, the woman in white just responded calmly.
She put more attention on this old Daoist priest that she couldn't see through.
As for this middle-aged man, although he was in the same realm as her, she didn't take him seriously.
Because she basically couldn't find an opponent in the same realm, she was very confident in her own strength.
It was really surprising that these two people appeared in Qingshan Village, especially when they mentioned that they wanted to see Wang Xiaoniu.
This confused the woman in white. She had been in Qingshan Village for decades, and no one knew the situation of these villagers better than she did.
Wang Xiaoniu was not suitable for cultivation and didn't have the corresponding wisdom.
Unless they were willing to pay a huge price to rebuild his foundation.
But instead of paying a huge price, it was better to find a new seedling.
Therefore, this made the woman in white wonder if these two people had other motives.
"What's so surprising about a qilin hiding in the mountains? Don't you also live in seclusion in this small mountain village?"
Seeing that the woman in white's cultivation was similar to his, the middle-aged man put away his initial contempt and contempt.
He habitually put his hands behind his back, showing a faint majesty, and asked.
"I'm from the Kongtong Hidden Immortal Sect. How should I address you?"
"Kongtong Hidden Immortal Sect?"
The woman in white raised her eyebrows slightly. She didn't have any impression of this sect in her mind.
She had never heard of such a sect in the Upper Realm before.
Since it was related to immortals, it was very likely that their ancestors had given birth to Perfected Immortals.
Seeing that the woman in white didn't answer his question, the middle-aged man frowned and was somewhat displeased.
However, the old Taoist seemed to have expected him to be angry. He waved his hand and said calmly, "We're not here to show off."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression changed, and he hurriedly said respectfully, "I'll remember the ancestor's teachings."
The woman in white's pupils constricted inadvertently.
The middle-aged man called the old Taoist ancestor, and he was related to immortals. Could it be that he was a Perfected Immortal?
In this great world, Perfected Immortals were not rare. Even in Qingshan Village, she had heard many rumors about Perfected Immortals.
During this period of time, there had been changes in many places. Many ancient ancestors of Taoist orthodoxies had appeared, and their strength was unfathomable.
Among them, there were even existences beyond Perfected Immortals.
An old Taoist who was suspected to be beyond Perfected Immortals suddenly appeared in Qingshan Village and asked for Wang Xiaoniu?
No matter how she looked at it, this seemed abnormal.
"I don't mean any harm. I just want to take this child to cultivate. You don't have to worry. "
"If I really want to harm this child, you won't be able to stop me."
The old Taoist seemed to be able to see through the woman in white's guess. He reached out and stroked his beard, smiling slightly. His attitude was much kinder than the middle-aged man's.
The surrounding villagers could also see it.
The origin of this old Taoist was probably not simple. Even Miss Su seemed to be very afraid of him.
However, the old Taoist's expression was very gentle, and there was no malice. Many people were relieved, and they were very envious of Wang Xiaoniu.
"Since senior said so, I'm relieved." The woman in white nodded.
The old Taoist was right. If he had any ill intentions, she couldn't resist with her strength.
Because of Miss Su's appearance, the nearby villagers of Qingshan Village were relieved.
Chen Ya's family originally planned to persuade Wang Xiaoniu's family to help them and form a marriage.
But they didn't expect to encounter such a thing.
Whether it was Chen Ya or Chen Erya, Wang Xiaoniu was very envious.
If there was an immortal fate, who didn't want to become an immortal and live a long life?
Unfortunately, they didn't have that luck.
Wang Xiaoniu was young after all. His initial fear of the middle-aged man disappeared with the old Taoist's gentle attitude.
He began to ask many questions curiously.
The old Daoist explained patiently, and the nearby villagers learned a lot of things because of this.
As for the sword bone mentioned by the old Taoist, they didn't understand.
They only knew that there was a very ancient and powerful orthodoxy behind the old Taoist and the middle-aged man.
The old Taoist's seniority was even older. He was the ancestor of this ancient orthodoxy, and he was called the Wine Sword Immortal.
The middle-aged man was just a junior of the old Taoist, and he was also an elder with real power in the sect.
"Kongtong Hidden Immortal Sect …"
The woman in white didn't leave. She had a lot of guesses about this ancient orthodoxy.
It was probably a orthodoxy that had just appeared in the world. Before, it had been in seclusion and didn't know about the world.
The old Taoist patiently answered Wang Xiaoniu's questions. He planned to take him away from here and return to the sect to cultivate after his mortal fate was settled.
He believed that with his ability, he would be able to cultivate Wang Xiaoniu into a peerless sword immortal in less than a hundred years.
Wang Xiaoniu was not simple. With the old Taoist's ability, he forcibly deduced his past and future.
In the end, he only got a blurry scene, which was covered by the chaotic fog and couldn't be seen clearly.
One had to know that at his level, even those powerful cultivators could easily see through their past and future, let alone ordinary people.
To put it in another way, apart from people at his level, everyone else was like a complete book in his eyes, recording that person's past and future.
He could flip through it as he wanted, and he could even start to modify it.
However, he encountered a fog when it came to Wang Xiaoniu, and it was difficult for him to see through his past and future.
This made the old Taoist extremely surprised. He knew that he had found a treasure, and it was very likely that Wang Xiaoniu was the legendary variable.
At the very least, he was the reincarnation of a powerful ancient cultivator, and his cultivation at his peak would not be weaker than him.
The current great era caused the heavenly secrets to be in chaos, and the Great Dao to be blurry. Some variables and anomalies could be born in response to disasters.
In the past epochs, it was almost impossible for an existence with Outlier talent to appear.
The right time, the right place, and the right people were indispensable, and it still took a long time to accumulate.
It evolved from the collision of billions of instantaneous changes.
For example, a person with extraordinary talent could no longer be predicted in the future, and he could easily break through common sense and transcend the shackles of heaven and earth.
Therefore, in the old Taoist's opinion, Wang Xiaoniu in front of him was a future Dao State seedling.
The old Taoist sighed in his heart, and felt that Wang Xiaoniu might be the Child of Destiny that was born in the chaos of the present era.
In the future, he might take on the heavy responsibility of fighting against the outer heavens and saving all living beings.
At this moment, on the village road in the distance, Wang Xiaoniu's father, Wang Erniu, was pushing a carriage back.
The villagers he met on the road all greeted him and looked at him with envy.
Behind Wang Erniu, Gu Changge was wearing a bamboo hat and carrying a backpack, which contained some fruits that had not been sold out.
This time, he went to the market a little late, and missed the most crowded time, so he couldn't sell them all.
Wang Erniu didn't care. With someone helping him, he was much more relaxed than before.
The most important thing was that many young girls deliberately came to talk to Gu Changge under the guise of selling melons, and bought some while they were at it.
But Wang Erniu still felt sorry. He was very simple, but he just felt that he had caused a lot of trouble for Gu Changge.
He had no choice but to buy a bamboo hat for Gu Changge and put it on to cover his face for the time being.
But since it had already come to this, there was nothing he could do.
Because even if his face was covered, it was difficult to hide his tall and slender figure and extraordinary gentleness and nobility.
Many girls had heard the news early, and knew that there was a down-and-out noble in Qingshan Village who was extremely handsome, like an immortal descending to the mortal world.
Such news spread like wildfire, and it caused a lot of waves in the vicinity.
"Dad …"
Wang Xiaoniu was talking to the old Taoist at the entrance of the village.
He saw Wang Erniu coming back with a carriage from afar, and immediately shouted excitedly, wanting to tell his father the good news.
"Your filial piety is commendable. Not bad, not bad."
Seeing this, the old Taoist smiled and stroked his beard. In the conversation just now, he had a deeper understanding of Wang Xiaoniu.
This was a simple and honest little fellow with a pure and innocent heart. He was unpolished and was a good material for teaching.
Although Chen Ya's family was a little fascinated by the old Taoist's story just now.
But when they saw Wang Erniu coming back, their eyes lit up.
They were not fated to be immortals, but marriage was something they could fight for.
"Young Master Gu …"
Chen Ya tightened her grip on her dress, looking very nervous. She looked at the other figure following behind Wang Erniu.
But at this moment, the woman in white with the surname Su looked over with her.
"What?"
But the reaction of the woman in white was far more intense than her reaction.
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