Since Zhuang Xiong's sudden enlightenment was interrupted by Hongyun during the running, he had a shadow on the conversation when he was rushing. At this time, when Kuafu caught up, he shouted. The voice was like thunder. He couldn't help but feel cold in an instant. He didn't put Kuafu's words in his heart. He shouted: "What are you silly guy chasing me? I don't care if you are Kuafu or praising your son, who will you scare your body so big? Hurry up and become normal and stay there."

Kuafu was also a stupid person. He couldn't help but say in a daze when he heard this: "I'm just Kuafu. I don't know what Kua's son. I like running the most. Seeing you running too, I thought you were a fellow student. If you don't like me, just run in another direction. Also, my body is so big, so I'll be better for physical exercise. I don't like to become so small."

Zhuang Xiong was stunned and then came to his senses. Kuafu, the Kuafu who was chasing the sun, was distracted for a while and couldn't even hear this. He was really careless. By the way, there were indeed celebrities everywhere in this world. You could even meet celebrities when you run. Kuafu likes running now, no wonder he could chasing the sun later.

Zhuang Xiong thought about it but couldn't help but glance at Kuafu with his soul, but he was still very weak. He couldn't help but feel disappointed. Then he laughed again. Although the witch clan was famous in the later generations, he grew up step by step. What's wrong with it? Thinking about it, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile, ignore Kuafu, and used the technique of walking on the road again. In just a flash, he disappeared. Kuafu, who was full of shock, suddenly came to his senses, but his face was firm and ran harder.

After leaving Kuafu, Zhuang Xiong's mood improved. I don't know if it was because his cultivation was higher than Kuafu or he found a sense of superiority in his IQ. He was in such a good mood, so why did he think about it? The happy Zhuang Xiong suddenly realized that the sky was higher, the ground was wider, and even the clouds were a little white. By the way, the air was good in this prehistoric era. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but hum songs from later generations.

With a three-foot sword of justice, and a heart full of tenderness;

When you go around the mountains and rivers with ease, you will be in love with each other for thousands of miles.

A hero is a boy, and his grace is bright and swept away the smoke of wolves;

The heroic spirit is in the sky, even if the world is in danger?

The grudges and grudges turn into smoke, and the world is far away through the conversation and laughter.

Clouds break the sky and continue the previous relationship, and build Lushan Mountain **Chanjuan

This song Yun Potian Kai is the theme song of the 86th edition of the Golden Sword Eagle. It can be said to be a very old song. Zhuang Xiong was not very clear at first. Thanks to the amazing memory search ability of Daluo's realm, he discovered. However, Zhuang Xiong felt that this song was surprisingly in line with his mood. He sang such a bright-paced song and was inevitably a little bit of a newborn and full of energy. His worries were also wiped out. However, perhaps Zhuang Xiong forgot to read the almanac when he went out. Although he didn't understand the almanac, he could ask me how primitive it was. However, Zhuang Xiong was in high spirits, and suddenly another voice came from beside him: "Boy, you run very fast. What song did you hum? It sounds good."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help frowning and looked to the side with cold eyes. He saw a young and handsome Taoist who was close to him only one step away from him. His smiling face showed the brilliance of wisdom, but Zhuang Xiong could not describe his appearance, and his brows were even tighter. He thought that this person was approaching him without any notice. Although he was in a good mood and was not prepared for him, he should not be so close to him without feeling at all. This Taoist is definitely higher than himself. Thinking of this, he immediately became prepared and looked at the Taoist with a cautious look. As the saying goes, he should not have the intention to harm others, and he must be guarded against others. Many heroes died before they succeeded and fell on this point.

The Taoist saw Zhuang Xiong's eyes and shouted dissatisfiedly: "I said, boy, what kind of eyes do you look like? I feel good at it and you like it. Do you know how many people line up every day to beg me and I don't care?"

Zhuang Xiong was also a person who refused to suffer losses and sneered: "Thank you for your respect for me. But don't call me a boy, how old are you? Are you still full of hair?"

The young Taoist rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Okay, don't call you boy, you can call you little brother, right?" Seeing Zhuang Xiong's puzzled eyes, he said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense to me, I know you are not young, but I am definitely older than you. Just call you "Little brother, you will definitely only take advantage and not suffer losses."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help rolling his eyes. This is not good at this. It is impossible to tell the age from a person's face. Just like the Sanqing is three brothers, but three old, middle-aged and young, like the three generations of ancestors and grandchildren, this Taoist said that he is older than him, who knows whether it is true or false? His cultivation is higher than himself, and he can't see it, so he has to admit it for the time being. Moreover, most of the cultivation is based on cultivation and qualifications in the prehistoric world. His cultivation is higher than himself, so he can't tell it. But Zhuang Xiong was still angry and said coldly: "Whatever you say, I don't know what's wrong with you, brother, you'll call me? If nothing happens, I'll still travel through the prehistoric world and have no time to have fun with you."

Zhuang Xiong seemed to be polite in this sentence, but he added accents to the words "old" and "playing with fun". With his expression of being a stranger, the young Taoist was speechless for a long time. After a while, he reacted and jumped up and scolded, "I said, "I'm going to die if you don't speak so irritatingly, you will be killed?" The young Taoist couldn't help but cover his forehead in pain, and said helplessly: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to see you as a junior. I'll ask you, what do you think of this vast land along the way?"

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but look at him with a ghost-like expression and asked in a strange voice: "You stopped me halfway and wanted to ask me this question?"

The young Taoist just pretended not to see it and said impatiently: "Then don't worry, answer my question first."

Zhuang Xiong also wanted to see what the Taoist was thinking, so he smiled and said, "It's very good. The sky is high and the earth is vast, majestic and magnificent, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, picturesque, quiet and peaceful, and full of vitality."

The young Taoist smiled and said, "Then what do you think?"

Zhuang Xiong thought for a while and said seriously: "Do you want to tell me your thoughts? It's really a bit. I just want to dig a hole now, then bury you, take a picture of it and plant a tree on it or suppress a mountain."

The young Taoist angrily said, "Old Taoist, I'll talk to you well. Why is your boy so poisonous to speak? Can't you say a few words?"

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but shout, "I don't care where you came from? I wonder if Lao Xiong, do you hate someone talking to me the most? If you didn't see that your cultivation level is higher than mine, I would have beaten you to death!"

The young Taoist couldn't help but smile awkwardly: "Old Taoist, I've been here all the way to Kunlun Mountain. When I saw that you were good at rushing, my heart was pretty good. I thought you were a talented person, so I couldn't help but come up to talk to you. I really didn't expect that you were so taboo to talk to you when you were rushing. I thought that fellow travelers would be more likely to have common topics."

Zhuang Xiong shouted, "Even if you want to talk to me, you won't wait for me to stop."

The young Taoist is also a proud figure. He couldn't help but say a few good words and shouted, "You kid's ability to travel so fast, who knows when you stop? How can I have so much time to follow you? Besides, you kid is so sensible and love to think randomly. Even if I talk to you while you are staying, won't you be wary?"

At this moment, Zhuang Xiong suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had forgotten something important, frowned and thought. The young Taoist eyes couldn't help but flashed, and he thought to himself: "Isn't this kid guessed it so quickly, right?"

But when Zhuang Xiong heard a scream, he said with infinite regret and regret: "Damn, I forgot what is important, I should be in Kunlun where I won't leave."

The young Taoist couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was not guessing something, but he was distracted. You boy was also distracted and walked in a frightening way, but he couldn't help asking strangely: "Why do you want to stay in Kunlun?"

Zhuang Xiong snorted disdainfully and said, "Why do you want to tell you? Do I still tell you that someone will go to prescribe a small kitchen for Sanqing? Do I want to stay there and listen? But I don't know why that person hasn't appeared for more than ten years. Could it be that he thinks there are too many handsome guys at that time and has no shame to see strangers and have gone for plastic surgery? I don't know if it's too late to go back now? I really shouldn't have left at that time."

The young Taoist couldn't help but secretly wiped a cold sweat and said guiltily: "Maybe that person already knows what Sanqing should know. There is no need to start the small stove you mentioned again, so it didn't appear?"

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but look at the young Taoist with a strange look and hesitated: "If you want to say that your cultivation is not bad, right? It seems to be much higher than me?"

The young Taoist was seen by Zhuang Xiong and was sweating profusely. He didn't know what he was trying to make. He laughed dryly: "It's okay, it's okay. In fact, your cultivation is not bad anymore. You can be considered a top-ranked existence in the prehistoric world."

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "It's better if your cultivation is higher than mine. By the way, I have never had a master since I was born. I have always wanted to find someone to guide me. I haven't even got a Taoist name. I've been so arrogant. My fellow Taoist shouted. Since I have missed the small stove in Kunlun Mountains, it's better to be a good Taoist. If you want to say that my cultivation is not bad, I have great merit to protect my body. It's more than enough to be a disciple. I'll give me a chance to get the Taoist name for free. How about it? Do you want to consider it?"

The young Taoist couldn't help but sweat in the Nigara Falls. He was speechless for a long time, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed and he jumped up and shouted, "I knew you, a treacherous boy, wouldn't just look for a master casually. I've been holding the Taoist name for tens of thousands of years and haven't taken it so cheaply? You definitely did it on purpose. You have guessed who I am long ago, right?"

Zhuang Xiong hurriedly smiled and said, "How can you? You and I first met, how could I know who you are? This was not what I wanted to wait for the opportunity in Kunlun Mountain. Since I have missed it, I don't know if there is any chance even if I go back, and there is no reason to go back. Anyway, your cultivation is higher than me, and my cultivation time is longer than me, so I have enough guidance. People look good, so I might as well just take you as my master. Besides, it is really inconvenient to say that it is not a title of Tao. I don't know what you are thinking? By the way, I don't know what you call Master."

The young Taoist looked at him in confusion, then shouted: "It would be strange if I believe you. Don't call me master, but I haven't promised you yet."

Zhuang Xiong was puzzled and said, "Why don't you believe me? You won't even collect such a good seedling. What do you want?"

The young Taoist frowned, still looking at him in confusion, and said, "You guy is full of small thoughts and a little bit arrogant. You are definitely not a person who is willing to suffer losses, and you will definitely not believe it."

Zhuang Xiong hurriedly smiled and said, "How can you suffer a loss? With your master, I can avoid detours when practicing, right? Besides, Master, you can reward your disciples with a few innate treasures, top innate spiritual treasures, etc., how can you suffer a loss? I didn't expect that we only met for a moment, and the master already understood me so much. It can be seen that I am definitely the best disciple who sent to your door by heaven. If Tian gives it, he will not take it instead of taking it. Master, you should take it with pleasure."

The young Taoist smiled happily at this moment and said, "Although you are a kid, you have a very average mind, you are suspicious by nature, and you always love to think randomly. It is not easy to make you a silly bear like a silly bear. Okay, your appearance means that you have known who I am for a long time. Don't be silly. Tell me, how did you guess me? Since you haven't met, you know who I am. When you should know more, why aren't you afraid of me?"

Seeing that he could not stay there, Zhuang Xiong refused to waste his feelings. He straightened his body and said disdainfully: "How difficult is this? If you don't know your existence, it's still a bit difficult to guess. Since you know that you are like you, it would be simple. How many people have higher cultivation than me in this vast land? Who can make me approach me ignorantly? You can count it with your fingers. Also, you said you came from Kunlun Mountain and you were the one who peeped at me in Kunlun Mountain at that time? You also helped you find a reason for Sanqing. I can't guess it's a pig."

I think all readers are much smarter than Zhuang Xiong, so they have guessed it long ago? Yes, this young Taoist is the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, who is the master of the sect.

Hongjun was choked when he heard Zhuang Xiong's words. He thought he was pretending well, but he didn't expect that he had so many loopholes. He couldn't help but think: "I knew this kid had a lot of thoughts, but he was still not used to hiding and had too little experience. If I had known to make a shocking appearance, I might have scared this kid."

Seeing that Hongjun seemed to mind, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but comfort him: "Actually, you are hiding well, and I only know your existence in advance. When you see that your cultivation is higher than mine, the first one will think of you. It will be much easier to find defects. How can others know so much, so naturally they won't guess who you are."

Hongjun actually didn't care about this question. It was just a little fun to have some thoughts and would not leave any traces in his heart. So he turned around the topic and smiled and said, "You boy haven't answered my question yet. Are you afraid that I will erase you because of the extraordinary nature of the way of heaven? You dare to talk to me in this tone?"
Chapter completed!