v2 Chapter 1181： The Resentment of the King and the Qing Dynasty (1/2)
”Hahaha! The old man has a way to know if the ancient breeze is the ancient boy.”
”What's the way?” Luo Xuanming said: ”Grandpa, although you had a good relationship with King Chixiao at that time, but that was a thing of the past. Even the Chixiao people who had been following the king that year could not verify the authenticity of the king. What can you do? I can tell you about the true and false of the king, you must not talk about it, or you will get into trouble. ”
”What does your little girl know, let me tell you, if the ancient breeze of Yanluo Naroshuizi is really the ancient boy, the first thing he will do in Weiyang is to go to Shixian Town.”
”What to do in Xianxian Town?”
”Nonsense, of course we drink our Luo Xuan old soup, and by the way, I will definitely visit the old man.”
After hearing that, Luo Xuanmingyue couldn't help laughing, and said helplessly, ”Grandpa, don't you make a fool? Even if King Chixiao really drank a lot of our Luo Xuan old soup, he had forgotten all these years. Come on? Visit you? Really, after all these years, the king remembers that you are an unknown number. ”
”Girl, you do n’t know the old boy, that boy is an orphan, without father and mother, it is not easy to come all the way. Because of this, the boy cares about the word love more than anyone. It must be said that the benevolent old man cannot afford it. These two words, but how to say that helped the kid back then. If you do n’t say anything, just drink so much old soup at our house with the kid. The old man did n’t ask him for a spirit stone. Should I visit my husband? ”
Luo Xuan's ancestors said very seriously: ”A fake King Qixiao will never come to drink our Luo Xuan old soup, let alone a bad old man like the husband, but if it is the real Chixiao King, the old man dares to use his personality to guarantee that he will come to drink the old soup of our house, and he will not forget the old man who once negotiated justice for the Shang Qingzhang himself. ”
”In other words, if Gu Qingfeng of Laoshezi really came to our house to drink old soup and still knew himself, then he must be the real guy.”
Luo Xuan Mingyue poked his lips, disapproved, and could not understand, said: ”Grandpa, I was afraid you were angry before, there is a question, I have never dared to ask you.”
”what is the problem?”
”When the king worshipped in the Shang Qing Sect, it was already the ... infamous demon and wicked, right? If I remember correctly, he had killed many people in the northwest before that, and in Yanluo When he killed many people, he was regarded as a wicked man who was full of evil and full of evil? ”
”What kind of monsters and evils are full of evil, you little girl doesn't understand and don't talk nonsense. You are in a good time. Born in this ancient and modern era where all things are recovering, where do you know what the ancient times are like?”
Luo Xuan's ancestor reprimanded: ”In ancient times, there was no trace of aura in this world, and all the veins were monopolized by the Xian Dynasty. At that time, practitioners wanted to take a pure aura. It was harder than climbing the sky. Now, There is still a spirit stone on the ground, and everyone is too lazy to look at it. In ancient times, for a spirit stone, everyone robbed their heads and bleed their blood, and it is a common occurrence for dead people. ”
”This is true even in the land of Divine Land, not to mention that in ancient times, the place in the northwest was the place where the famous monsters and monsters gathered. If you mingle in that place, if you do n’t kill, you will only be killed.”
”As for what is evil, everyone's survival was an issue in ancient times. How can there be good and evil?”
”Ok.”