"Are you still alive?"

"How did you speak?"

"Isn't this a bit unexpected?"

Su Ting smiled and said, "I left Luoyue County and returned home again. Only Qingping will be the only one. From then on, you have disappeared from the three realms and six paths... When Su was the true king of the Netherworld in the Heavenly Court, he also visited the star officials of the Heavenly Court and the ghosts and gods in the Netherworld to find out the news about you, but found nothing."

In front of him was an old man.

When Su Ting started his practice, he was already an old man in the evening, but it was like in the evening when the red sun hangs in the west, reflecting the sunset.

Now over the decades, the old man seems to be getting old and depressed. His twilight years are like the sunset in the west, and there is only the afterglow, which still illuminates the sky on the west side.

It is Song Lao from Luoyue County.

Decades have passed, Su Ting has become an ordinary person who has never been to learn, and has become an immortal, and has become a powerful person. However, although this old man Song has improved his cultivation, he is still limited.

Su Ting could see that the other party had less life span.

"You're coming so fast."

Old Song sighed slightly and said, "I originally thought it was too early."

Su Ting smiled and said, "Mr. Yunjing's advice, I'll come."

Old Song nodded, suddenly realized, and said, "It turns out it was him, that's true. For him, there is not much in the world that can be hidden from him."

Su Ting said: "I met the original Taoist in Zhongtu back then. Later, when I returned to Luoyue County, I heard Qingping say that you were always taken away by a Taoist, which is the original. Should you tell me about the matter in this?"

This old man Song is considered a guide on his path of cultivation, and he is only half a teacher.

Although Mr. Song’s cultivation is not high, his body is full of mystery.

Even if he has become a true immortal, he still has not cleared the fog on the old man's body.

The Thunder Temple, which has been passed down for hundreds of years.

The appearance is the Puhua Tianzun of the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder God, but the inner part is the divine body of the general envoy of the Lei Division.

The one who built this temple was Daoxuan Immortal Old Man, the pearl is the Five Elements Armor, which is equivalent to the level of the Immortal Treasure. It also contains the highest martial arts of the Thunder Division, which even the Thunder God Heavenly Lord could not comprehend.

Mr. Song is the temple blessing of this temple, and it is not kept in the dark, but a temple blessing that is well aware of the inside story of the temple.

How could such a temple blessing be an ordinary person?

Moreover, Su Ting checked the temple's temple's temple's blessings back then.

The alternation of blessings in the old and new temples and the interval of time are almost fixed.

This temple is full of fog, with the work of the Tao Xuan Xianweng, the martial arts of Gu Cang, the general envoy of the Lei Division, the traces of the Emperor of Heaven, and even the promotion of the Taoist ancestor.

So what kind of person is Song Lao, who is in charge of this temple?

"Hongsong."

Mr. Song sighed: "Nine hundred years ago, I should have been an old Taoist priest named Hongsong."

Su Ting's eyes were slightly calm, but he couldn't say much of an accident in his heart.

The nine hundred years of scene has not left such a long trace on Mr. Song.

Song Lao is about 100 years old today, but he is definitely not a person who has lived in the world for nine hundred years.

The old Taoist Hongsong, nine hundred years ago, had already died and died.

The old Song in front of you is Hongsong's soul, reincarnated.

During this period, he may have been reincarnated for more than ten times.

Time and time again.

Every time, the six realms of reincarnation have been wiped out the traces of the previous life.

A new life, a new consciousness, a new opportunity, a new memory, a new mind, a new personality.

In Su Ting's eyes, reincarnation and destruction of this life are equivalent to complete death in this life. Although this soul is the next life, it is no longer this person.

Just like Yingfeng, although reincarnation has become Su Xinfeng, Su Xinfeng means Su Xinfeng, not Yingfeng.

The anti-wind that year has been completely erased in the six realms of reincarnation.

The same was true for the old Taoist Hongsong back then.

"Is it Hongsong's disciple?"

"That's right." Mr. Song said: "Maybe in your eyes, reincarnation will wipe out the previous life, but there are always people who don't think so... In the eyes of the original, my soul is Hongsong's soul, that is, his master."

"Then Taoist Hongsong has been reincarnated for more than ten times, and each life has become a temple prayer for the Thunder God Temple in Luoyue County." Su Ting paused and said, "Does Song Lao want to give me an explanation?"

"What kind of explanation?" Mr. Song suddenly laughed and said, "Actually, you already understand eight out of ten."

"But I still need to confirm." Su Ting said: "Since I discovered that the Thunder God Temple is not the real Thunder God Temple, and the body of the envoy of Gu Cang, the general envoy of the Thunder Division, was enshrined in it. I have had many speculations... Until later, the immortal god Kui Mulang was killed by me, and the heaven and earth were shaken, and the order was flawed. But in the end, the Taoist ancestor made up for the shortcomings and reappeared the Kui Mulang. Since then, I have had rough guesses in my heart."

"At the level of your true immortal, it is enough to determine how many of your previous guesses are true?" Mr. Song said in a complicated tone.

"It's unimaginable before."

Su Ting smiled and said, "I believe someone will protect you if you do this?"

Old Song paused for a moment and said, "The founder of Zhongyuan Pavilion, traveled around the earth."

Su Ting continued: "Jingxiu Dahe, He Qing."

Mr. Song was a little surprised and said, "You know."

Su Ting said calmly: "It is related to Gu Cang, the general envoy of the Lei Division, and it has a great relationship with the ancestor of Qingyuan. This Jingxiu River God often goes east to the sea. It's not for you, but for why?"

Old Song nodded slightly and said, "Not bad."

Su Ting said calmly: "There is another one, but you obviously cannot trust me and have no clarity."

Song Lao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Su Ting said: "The Tiantian Sword Xie Jingwen, who asked me for personal favors, is the registered disciple of the Qingyuan Patriarch, who is still above my Qing Emperor in Yuanfeng Mountain."

Mr. Song did not deny it and said, "You are crucial to success or failure in a big event. I naturally trust you, but out of caution, it is best to hide it in my heart."

Su Ting carried his hands on his back and said, "Except for the Taoist Ancestor, and except for the Emperor of Heaven watching, who else can hide it from my eyes? Even the Emperor of Guangyuan Ancient Heavenly Lord will not spy on this place, but I will not know it."

After pausing, Su Ting said again: "You have been hiding here for many years, and no one has discovered me. I am hiding in the world, nor have anyone discovered me. Now I am not exposed to the eyes of the immortals and gods."

Mr. Song said calmly: "It is better to be cautious."

Su Ting stretched out his hand and patted it, the void trembled slightly, and a gap broke out.

In the gap, you can vaguely see a burly body, standing like a mountain, with black all over, white hair on the top and arms above the knees.

It is the immortal body of the ancestor of the mandrill.

It is also the original body of Gu Cang, the general envoy of the Lei Division.
Chapter completed!