After Lin Hao turned his head and saw the strange old man, he was shocked.

The old man in front of him, with a wine gourd tied around his waist, sat not far from Lin Hao with a smile. What's even more strange is that there was no breath on his body.

"Who are you?"

Lin Hao looked alert and looked at the old man in front of him.

Although he could not feel any breath coming from the old man, he knew that the more such a person was, the more terrifying it was.

Lin Hao has seen immortals and countless strong men! The only one who has seen no breath on his body is the master who was once in the corpse of the Southern Immortal, the Ugly Sect! But now the old man has no breath on his body.

I saw an old man with a wine gourd around his waist, wearing a Confucian shirt, like a down-and-out teacher.

He looked at Lin Hao with a smile and said, "Little baby, don't be afraid!"

"I just happened to pass by and happened to see you here again, so I couldn't help but look at you."

Listening to the old man say this, Lin Hao glanced at him again.

"Little baby, what you just practiced was the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect, and the "Sheng Mountain Sword" that has been lost for thousands of years, right?"

The old man said, unbuttoning the wine gourd around his waist and asked with a sip.

Lin Hao's heart skipped a beat.

The old man in front of him was not only so powerful that he could not imagine it! He could even see his practice of practicing the ancient demon immortal sect at a glance! Who is he?

After thinking about it, Lin Hao said, "Yes senior!"

"Not bad, not bad! Since the devouring mountain technique was destroyed tens of years ago, no one has been able to practice this method again. I didn't expect that my old man would be able to see it again in his lifetime!"

"I'm going to tell you that the practitioners of this method have had a relationship with me before!"

"This person was once the Supreme Elder of the Fourth Peak of the Demon Immortal Ancient Sect, but he had already fallen in that thousand-year-old war!"

"Hey! It's about touching things and feeling. Maybe it's because of this that I took a look at you more."

The old man in front of him told the story of this period quietly.

When he said it, his eyes looked into the distance, as if he was looking back at the eternal years.

After hearing the old man say this, Lin Hao was already shocked and stunned.

This old man actually knew the Supreme Elder of the Demon Immortal Ancient Sect... Oh my God! Who is he?! "May I ask Senior, who is it?"

Lin Hao couldn't help but say.

The old man waved his hand and said, "It's better not to mention my name, just call me Mr. Mo."

Listening to the old man claiming to be Mr. Mo, Lin Hao bowed and bowed.

"My younger generation, Lin Hao, pay homage to Mr. Mo!"

Lin Hao knew that the old man in front of him was definitely a super strong senior! As for why he appeared here and even talked to him, Lin Hao didn't know! But Lin Hao still had to be in awe of such a strong man.

"Little baby, you probably came out of the thousand-year-old world, right?"

Mr. Mo asked.

Lin Hao told the truth.

"Yes senior!"

"I have all the impression of the younger generations from the East China Land who have entered the thousand-year-old ancient world! But I have never seen you. Could it be that you are from the Northern Region?"

Mr. Mo asked lightly.

"Let me go back to you, I am from the Southern Region, not the Northern Region."

Southern Region?

?

Hearing this, Old Mo's eyes flashed.

"The cultivation of the Southern Region?"

"So, in more than a year, the guy who has made the entire Dongtu Shenzhou sect messy is you guy?"

Mr. Mo suddenly said.

Lin Hao smiled: "That's right!"

"Your name is Lin Hao?"

"Um!"

"You killed the Daozi from several major sects in Dongtu Shenzhou?"

Mr. Mo asked while drinking.

"If I say no, don't you know if Mr. Mo believes it?"

Lin Hao asked back.

"Believe, why not?"

Old Mo smiled.

Lin Hao laughed when he heard this.

"Since my senior believes in me, I will tell the truth. In fact, I really didn't kill Daozi from Dongtu Shenzhou!"

Upon hearing this, Old Mo nodded.

"Looking at your little doll, you probably won't lie to me as an old man!"

"Thank you to believe it by your seniors!"

"I don't believe in you either. I just believe in my unfamiliar apprentice. He said you are a good person, so I believe in you."

Old Mo laughed.

"Forehead?

Your disciple?"

"Dare you ask Mr. Mo, who is your apprentice?

Can I know it?"

Lin Hao wondered.

Old Mo shook his head and said, "Hasn't you seen it in the thousand-year-old ancient world?"

When Lin Hao heard this, he felt even more strange.

In the thousand-year-old ancient world, in addition to the ancient five clans Daozi and Song Jiayi, there is another nine-star sect from the strongest sect in Dongtu Shenzhou: Mochiyuan and Xue Xiaofei, he really has no contact with others.

Could it be... "Young man know!"

"Your disciple is Xue Xiaofei?

?”

"Are you a painting saint?

?”

Lin Hao suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Old Dao Mo in front of him in horror.

Old Mo smiled and said, "Little baby, it's really smart! Not bad, I'm the saint of painting!"

The name of the painting saint is a famous legendary figure in Dongtu Shenzhou! Even in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Realm, anyone knows the name of the painting saint!! No one knows how powerful the painting saint is! In addition to the ancestors of the five clans of Dongtu Shenzhou... However, even the ancestors of the five clans of Dongtu Shenzhou are on par with the painting saint! And at present, Lin Hao never expected that the one standing in front of him was the legendary painting saint! "So, you are the legendary senior of the painting saint!"

"Sister Lin Hao, please see Senior Painting Saint!!"

Lin Hao quickly worshiped.

The Huasheng smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Don't be polite to me, old man. I said that I don't like the worldly etiquette."

After hearing what the Hua Sheng said, Lin Hao smiled.

To be honest, he has a very good impression of this senior Huasheng! Even his apprentice Xue Xiaofei and Lin Hao have a good relationship with him.

"Little baby, I heard that little brat Xiaofei say, you have been framed, right?"

Hua Sheng suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Lin Hao and asked.

At that time, when Xue Xiaofei and Baili Ruolan left the thousand-year-old ancient world, they also saw the presumptuous "Black Crow King!"

That bastard pretended to be Lin Hao and attacked Xue Xiaofei and Baili Ruolan! Fortunately, the elders of the Baili family arrived in time, which resolved the crisis! Since then, Xue Xiaofei and Baili Ruolan knew that the person who really killed Daozi in the East Tu Shenzhou was not the real Lin Hao... but another person transformed into Lin Hao and deliberately framed Lin Hao! But even if Xue Xiaofei and Baili Ruolan knew the truth, the Tianqing Sect and Yinyue Sect didn't believe the words of the two! In their opinion, it was Lin Hao who killed the Daozi of their sect! That was why it led to more than a year when major sects were looking for Lin Hao.

"Yes, senior, I was indeed framed by that damn bastard."
Chapter completed!