Mu Shaoyou was speechless.

He has heard of similar words many times.

"Stupid brat!"

Taoist Yun glared at him and wanted to slap him, but he still couldn't bear to say: "Don't look down on our ancestors. Thinking back then, our ancestors were also a great master!"

“Master…”

Mu Shaoyou's mouth twitched.

The ancestor was a great master, but in the next four hundred years, did even one master emerge in our mountains?

Not to mention the master, there is not one who has achieved great success in blood exchange, right?

He was furious in his heart, but in order not to be hung up and beaten, he still held back.

"snort!"

However, Taoist Yun saw his thoughts and snorted coldly: "Do you know why the master is so anxious to bring you to this deep mountains and forest?"

Seeing his apprentice shook his head, he said:

"This matter is actually related to the secrets of our mountains. Only the head of the ancestors can know the rumors about the past dynasties. However, except for me, there is only you in our sect..."

"secret?"

Mu Shaoyou was shocked.

"The tide has been rising for three thousand years, and the world will eventually change drastically. In fact, it is not just Sanxiaosan people said it, but our ancestors also said it."

Taoist Yun said while shaking the tortoise shell:

"According to the words of the ancestors, in ancient times, gods, Buddhas, immortals, demons and monsters actually existed. But one day, a huge change occurred in the world, and then the immortals and gods disappeared..."

Speaking of this, Dao Ren Yun's expression became serious: "But they will come back eventually. Perhaps they are going to come back..."

"Come back?"

Mu Shaoyou's heart was shocked: "It's impossible. In three thousand years, many emperors and generals have sought immortals. If there are gods, I'm afraid they will be caught out long ago..."

"Then think about it, if there were never any immortals and Buddhas in this world, why would the emperors, generals and ministers of all dynasties have to pursue them hard?"

"Um?!"

Facing the master's replies, Mu Shaoyou was speechless and wanted to refute it, but he didn't know what to say.

"According to our ancestors, the reason why there have been rumors that someone meets immortals and who gets magic weapons has been spread over the past three thousand years is because of "they are coming back."

What they encountered was not immortals, but traces left by immortals and gods in the endless and long past..."

Taoist Yun repeated the words left by the ancestor. Seeing that his disciple did not believe it, he was not angry, and he still explained while shaking the tortoise shell.

"Our ancestors have encountered fairy tales!"

"What?!"

Click!

When Mu Shaoyou was shocked, the turtle shell that had been shaking for a long time, stopped, and six copper plates fell to the ground one by one.

He could see clearly that the six copper coins were arranged in sequence, like an arrow pointing to the west.

“It really has…”

Taoist Yun looked excited and almost burst into tears:
Chapter completed!