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The person who appeared in front of Yang Tianming was an old man who seemed to be in his sixties or seventies. He was wearing a white robe and his hair was black. Although he seemed old, he was full of energy, especially his face was a little angry.

But for Yang Tianming, this is a familiar face...

Before this, he had already thought that if he made such a big noise, he might attract the leader of the Yuanshi Tianzun Tongtian Sect.

Maybe even the ancestor Hongjun would be attracted!

At that time, Yang Tianming was very worried about one thing.

Is the ancestor Hongjun in this world the Yuanyang he knows?

Even though under various conditions known to him, the ancestor Hongjun was Yuanyang, and the advantages and disadvantages of the two were exactly the same, Yang Tianming was still worried that the fact was not what he said.

After all, these are two different worlds, and anything unexpected is possible.

But now, Yang Tianming finally gave up the doubts in his heart.

Facts have proved that the ancestor Hongjun is the Yuanyang he knew!

Of course, the person in front of him is definitely not the Yuanyang, or it can be said that they are not the Yuanyang of the same period, or that he is the Yuanyang in the diverse world.

To put it bluntly, Yang Tianming knew him, but he didn't know Yang Tianming...

When Master Hongjun arrived, all the immortals from the Jie Sect and the Ancient Sect immediately knelt down and worshiped.

Even those present, even the highest-ranking ones are only at the level of disciples. Less than one-tenth of those who have seen the ancestor Hongjun with their own eyes. Now that the ancestor has arrived, everyone is worshiping there honestly, and dare not look up and take a look.

Many people were even more shocked and sweated.

The appearance of the ancestor Hongjun almost confirmed that Mr. Yang is really a good friend of the ancestor, otherwise why would the ancestor come here?

This is also a fault with the questioning from the old ancestor Hongjun when he first came. Only Yang Tianming heard it, and no one else knew about it...

Just when they were so serious, the ancestor Hongjun and Yang Tianming looked at each other.

The two of them did not move at all, their eyes facing each other, both looking at each other.

The situation became very strange for a moment...

The disciples who were kneeling down and did not dare to breathe. The few who were slightly experienced, such as the Antarctic Immortal Weng Zhao Gongming and others, quietly raised their heads and looked at the two of them.

Then they saw the two of them looking at each other, and they were so scared that they quickly dropped their heads.

It's true that he is a big boss, he can't afford to offend him.

From the eyes of both parties, they saw the meaning of love and killing each other...

But at this moment, the lines in the heart of the ancestor Hongjun were...

Who is this?

He was sure that he didn't know Yang Tianming, but he felt that he had known each other for a long time? Or did he feel that he had met too late?

It’s like they have three lives to be together, and now they finally meet each other...

Bah bah bah bah bah!

Old Ancestor Hongjun rolled his eyes in his heart. He had lived for so long, and had never seen any storms before. Why did he think so much about such a young boy?

The most important thing is that he could see that the other party knew him and was not afraid of him at all. Even the other party's eyes were still...

Missing?

You miss me!

The old master Hongjun roared in his heart.

"Long time no see," said Yang Tianming.

A calm sentence was actually spoken by Yang Tianming for a long time in his heart.

Yang Tianming was also helpless.

The ancestor Hongjun must not know him anymore.

But he could also see that the heart of the ancestor Hongjun was also quite entangled.

Therefore, Yang Tianming planned to continue to play hard and adapt to the situation based on the reaction of Hongjun's ancestor. After all, he really knew the other party.

As long as the ancestor Hongjun is willing to reason with him, Yang Tianming will be confident and fool the other party.

result……

"Well, long time no see." said the ancestor Hongjun.

Well……

Yang Tianming was stunned.

No!

The lines shouldn't be like this!

Shouldn’t you scold me for talking nonsense at this time?

You don't know me, I haven't seen a ghost for a long time!

Yang Tianming was speechless.

The ancestor Hongjun played the game without reason, but he almost couldn't resist it.

Yang Tianming didn’t know that the ancestor Hongjun was really a little weak at this moment.

He clearly felt familiar, but he just couldn't remember it. It was like he met someone somewhere, saying that he was your friend, and you also had some impressions, but he just couldn't remember who he was...

Yang Tianming "How are you doing recently?"

Old Ancestor Hongjun "It's okay."

Yang Tianming, “The Yuanyang True Dragon Fraud has not been completed yet?”

Hongjun Ancestor...

Yang Tianming "It's better to go inside and talk in detail. Let's leave the children about the outside."

Hongjun Ancestor...

Then the two of them left with their arms around each other.

Outside, there was a lot of disciples, and cold sweat was flowing down.

Especially those of Yuding Zhenren Taiyi Zhenren, who had suspected Yang Tianming before, were afraid!

They were glad that they had never done anything excessive to this person before, otherwise as long as this person just said something in front of their ancestor... they would be miserable!

To the outside world, these extremely powerful immortals are just the little disciples in the eyes of their ancestors...

"Junior Brother Ziya, I have a book called "Ancient Martial Arts Book", which is not a treasure, but it is also a yellow magic trick. Don't dislike clams."

"Ziya Ziya, Senior Brother has three soul recovery pills, you can accept it."

"Junior brother, this is Kunlun Immortal Grass..."

The senior brothers had already surrounded Jiang Ziya tightly and were all scrambling to give gifts, hoping that Jiang Ziya could speak a few good words for them in front of that person.

Even if they are their master, they should give in to three points!

"It's easy to say, brothers, please be polite."

Jiang Ziya said politely, but she couldn't stop smiling, and was even more grateful that she had made the right choice.

Now that he follows this person, not only can the task of Kaifeng God List be completed in a very short time, but he no longer has to worry that the people of the Jie Sect will follow him and make trouble. At that time, he will not only become a god-in-chief, but also be a great achievement in front of his master.

Anyway, the current situation is everyone’s happy!

But in the tent, Yang Tianming and Hongjun Zu were not like this...

There was no one around, and the ancestor Hongjun was no longer polite and asked directly, "Who are you?"

Yang Tianming pondered for two seconds, "Do you believe in fate?"

Hongjun ancestor??

Then, Yang Tianming began his fooling around...

When the two came out of the tent again, they were wearing arm and shoulders again.

And this time, there were already many smiles on the faces of the two.

"From today, the three religions must concentrate on assisting me, Brother Yang, and there must be no mistakes!" said the ancestor Hongjun.

"yes!"

Everyone kowtowed quickly.

"Ziya, I will talk to your master after turning around and let him pass on all the images of the Apricot Yellow Flag to you. You can stay with Brother Yang and do your best."
Chapter completed!