"My disciple?" As a clone, a clone that triggered the imprint of time and revived, the old Taoist priest did not receive the memories from the outside world, and he really didn't know the existence of Xiaobao and the others.

Of course, Yin Dong was not referring to Xiaobao and Xiao Beier, but watching the mistress and Xiao Si here through the shared video. His heart was so active.

[No, such a disgusting old beggar is actually our master?]

[The stupid father calls him Master, then there is no need to doubt that he is Master, dear!]

[There is such a master who is not particular, and I think it is so embarrassing. What about you?]

[There is no way to be embarrassed. This is my own master. Can you still refuse to recognize me? Even if my stupid father dislikes me, he does not dare to deny my master. What can we do?]

【That’s true. No matter how embarrassing the master is, it’s not that we don’t admit it if we say we don’t admit it.】

[Actually, I don’t think it’s a bad thing to have such a master. It’s embarrassing and tolerant.]

[Sister said why did you become so vulgar and shameless for a while? It turns out that you are the one who is so arrogant!]

[You said that Master, why did you put me on the head? Besides, when did you become obscene?]

[Just that person named Hua Widow, when you see her, you smiled very brightly, and my sister didn't even look at her.]

[What's your look! I and Widow Hua are doing transactions, paying money with one hand and delivering goods with the other hand. The cooperation is pleasant. I have made a lot of money, how can I not laugh? I'm still crying!]

[What have you made? The green grassland above your head or the cheap son?]

[Hey, I said, why do you have only yellow waste in your mind? Hua Widow sold me her ancestral jade pendant and replaced it with a silk flower I picked in the mountains. What green grassland, cheap son, not as messy as you think!]

[You can't blame me for thinking about it all! Who made you laugh at the time? It was as slutty as our master's smile?]

...

Hearing the two little thoughts, Yin Dong's mouth twitched, and he wanted to ask: "I can't get over this trick of your master's vulgarity, right?"

Xiaobao also has the same idea as Yin Dong.

After Qiu Ying's shared video was connected to Yin Dong again, Xiaobao's side was also connected.

Even though Xiaobao couldn't see what happened to Yin Dong, he almost guessed it through the two little people's active voices, which made him excited.

If Xiaobao hadn't had reason and still had the silence, he swallowed the sentence "Dad actually met the master?" and would have exposed the secret that he could hear two careful voices.

However, even though Xiaobao didn't say it, he shouted to Yin Dong in the chat room of the Yanhuang camp: "Dad, are you in Butian Valley? I'm here too. I heard the legend of the master of Butian Valley. Do you think it's true?"

Yin Dong understood in seconds.

My eldest son misses his master!

He replied truthfully: "I met an ancient clone of your master. He should have just recovered and has no external memories. He is not the master you know."

Xiaobao was a little sad: "Don't the master know me?"

Through the watch, Yin Dong could feel his son's loss. He did not answer directly, but said, "You may need to meet. Let's see if he can touch something."

Xiaobao was happy again: "Okay, I'll arrive at the Soul Broken Spark as soon as possible, let the master wait for me!"

Yin Dong was stunned for a moment and asked quickly: "Xiaobao, have you really entered Butiangu?"

Xiaobao asked a little arrogantly: "Can't I enter Butian Valley?"

Xiaojun, who likes to argue with Xiaobao, rushed to say, "Xiaobao, Uncle Dongzi must have asked you why you are at Butian Valley. You are so stupid. I don't know this! We are all here, and the tribe battlefield is in chaos again, and we are throwing us into Butian Valley."

Xiao Longlong also sent a message: "I found out about the Broken Soul Stream and was rushing over."

Ji Yang said: "I was thrown into a jungle. As soon as I sensed the direction of two crying ghosts, Xiao Chenzi was not too far away. When we met, we looked for the Broken Soul Stream."

Ji Chen: "Received."

Jiyue: "+1"

Ji Xing: "+1"

Xiao Xueer said: "I'm lucky. I saw Sister Mi Xin flying through the sky and asked her to take me for a ride."

Mi Xin continued: "Now it's Xiao Xueer's Bingluan, and her sister's black coffin is flying."

Ling Fan asked: "Where is Wenzi? The chat room...why is his avatar gray?"

...

Seeing this, Yin Dong noticed the contact avatars of the Yanhuang camp chat room. Many of the chosen sons were gray. He knew that in addition to Gu Wen, the other ones in the Swallowing Heaven-Dong Cat were also gray.

However, Yin Dong did not talk about this in the chat room, and only said one sentence: "Brother Ling, come to the nameless city next to the Broken Soul Stream, let's meet and talk."

Just then, Agui is here!

As soon as Agui entered the restaurant, he looked around at the door. He was about to come over when he was stopped by the restaurant clerk.

The two of them didn't know what they said, as if they were about to start arguing. Luo Jun shouted "Come here," and stood up, waved to the gate, so that the restaurant staff would not stop Agui.

"The dog's eyes look down on people!" Agui cursed at the restaurant clerk before running over.

Agui, sweating profusely, had a look of uncontrollable joy on his face. He obviously found the real owner. He probably got the position of the bartender in the tavern and was very excited!

"Speak a different place." Luo Jun raised his hand, stopped Agui, who was about to speak, and asked Yin Dong to go to the private room upstairs to say.

When I went upstairs, I met a gentle nobleman from Shu Jun, holding a bouquet of fiery red roses in my hand, and the air was filled with a strong fragrance of roses.

When he passed by Yin Dong, the noble man seemed to have discovered something. The rose in his hand fell off. He stopped and looked at him up and down.

In his long and narrow eyes, a kind of cold and unattainable and arrogant temperament suddenly became cold and cold, and there was a hint of... hostility!

If Yin Dong had seen such a noble man before, he would definitely have an impression.

Yin Dong also looked at him carefully, and had no idea where his hostility came from. He simply asked directly: "Have we seen it before? Or, what festival do we have?"

The noble young master was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Yin Dong to be so straightforward, so he made it clear in person.

"Haha, it's interesting!" The noble young master chuckled gently, then slowly unbuttoned his collar buckle, took off his coat, threw it on the handrail of the stairs, and half-rolled up his sleeves.

In the light and shadow, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and his eyes were full of coldness. It was very different from his temperament just now, but it had a gentle and scum-like look.

"Let's fight, win, I will tell you!"
Chapter completed!