Chapter 310 (1/2)

Decheng and Dexin are Taoist couples. Although they are only real people, the cultivation of the peak of three robbers is not far from Zhenjun.

It's just that the immortal robbery of real people to Zhenjun is too difficult. Neither of them is sure. Therefore, they have been suppressing their accomplishments and dare not cross the robbery for a long time.

The overlord sect of Tianhu Xianzong has hundreds of people in the real world, and even the real king has more than ten. Although their status in the sect is not low, they are not the lineage of the sect leader. In fact, they are in an awkward situation. Naturally, they can't get the strong support of the sect.

After Hu Shan came to present the jade slip, they had already tried it. The improved battle array was almost reborn, which surprised them.

They can't believe that the battle array that has been inherited for so many years can still have such changes.

If Xiang Yang gets credit for the battle array provided this time, their status in Tianhu Xianzong will naturally rise. At that time, they may be able to borrow the Zhenzong treasure of zongmen and greatly increase their grasp of robbery.

Therefore, they are sincerely grateful to Xiang Yang.

What's more, such a young peak friar in jiedan period shows such evil means. He doesn't have a big background. Ghosts don't believe it!

The two men introduced Xiang Yang into the cave. Before he sat down, Decheng was impatient and took out the jade slips. As soon as he wanted to ask questions, his daughter-in-law glared back. The old man turned white and obediently shrank aside.

Dexin took Xiang Yang to his seat. His disciples and grandchildren offered fragrant tea. After a few greetings, she asked with a smile, ”I'm so old. It's not too much to call you a virtuous nephew?”

Xiang Yang was very fond of the kind-hearted old man and nodded with a smile.

Dexin smiled and pointed to the old man on one side and said, ”that's an old thing in my family. Just call him uncle Cheng. As for me, the name of the layman is almost forgotten. There is a word” Xin ”in the Taoist name in the door. You call me aunt Xin.”

”Well, aunt Xin, uncle Cheng, my nephew's surname is Xiang Yang. Just call me Xiao Yangzi.”

Xiang Yang got up and gave a younger salute to the two old people. When it came to Xiao Yangzi, he couldn't help shaking in his heart. He didn't know how Yaer was now.

”Sit down, sit down... Uncle Cheng and I only focus on cultivation, and only one of the younger generation is close to us. We should come from a chaotic war this time, but we didn't expect to recognize such a clever nephew. Good, good! Good!”

Dexin's happy eyes narrowed and talked with Xiang Yang about his life experience.

When he learned that he had been orphaned since childhood and grew up eating hundreds of meals in a fishing village, the old man's eyes turned red, stroked the back of Xiang Yang's hand and sighed.

Then she entered the golden body hall. It turned out to be like that. She sighed.

Although he liked the old man very much, Xiang Yang naturally wouldn't tell the whole story. Then he said that he met the master. Of course, it's inconvenient to mention the master's taboo, but the two real world masters were still in a trance.