Amu couldn't help frowning, then looked up, and sure enough, it was only a moment, and he saw a person turning out of a path in front of him.

This person feels extremely strange, at first it seems to be floating on the ground, and his appearance is a little blurry, like a ghost. Gradually, Amu saw that the person who came was a rather thin old man in black, carrying a black gourd in his hand, and he was indeed walking with his feet on the ground, but his steps were not fast, and he shook three times in one step, quite leisurely.

As soon as this old man in black appeared, he gave Amu an inexplicable feeling.

It is not the kindness of seeing mortals, but also the awe of seeing immortals, but a ghostly taste, indescribable, unclear.

And although he saw the old man clearly, Amu always felt that he was looking at the old man from something apart.

Who is this? Amu wondered in his heart. This is an unnamed mountain in the north of the inaccessible northern cold, and it stands to reason that there should not be such a character.

Could it be that he is a spiritual realm cultivator in the Northern Cold, but this black-clothed old man does not even have half a point of immortal wind Dao bones like Han Qianli, Bai Yifeng and others, and he does not see any disappearance.

Amu was thinking about it, but he heard the old man in black chanting words.

"It's a ridiculous upside-down dream, a thousand years long like floating clouds! Dusty labor, why ask? Look at the sun and the moon, things are sinking! Visit all over the flickering places, I am the only one among the immortals!"

Singing a minor tune and fiddling with the black gourd in his hand, the old man in black went straight to the direction of Amu.

Listen to their words and watch their deeds. Amu was busy on guard, and the black rattan was hidden in his right arm, ready to come out at any time, and at the same time he bowed slightly.

You must know that there are many hermits in the Xianmen, since this black-clothed old man appeared here, most of them are related to the Northern Han Sect, so Amu still deals with it carefully, and does not want to lose his manners.

Amu bowed slightly, ready to give a salute, but the old man in black didn't even look at Amu, and was about to pass by Amu's side.

That kind of ignoring nature to the extreme, humming a little tune, carrying a flask, seems to revel in the surrounding mountains, and nothing else.

Amu couldn't help but be stunned: "What does this mean?"

"Amu, a disciple of the Northern Han Sect, greets his seniors!" Amu didn't want to be ignored like this, so he deliberately said loudly.

This sound really worked, and the old man in black, who was intoxicated by the landscape and humming a minor tune, stopped suddenly, and then looked around, as if he was looking for something?

Amu couldn't help but feel angry when he saw it: "You are not an old blind man, I am such a big person by your side, you can't see it?"

However, Amu did not show dissatisfaction, but said again: "Amu, a disciple of the Northern Han Sect, greets his seniors!"

At this time, the old man in black looked around, then turned his gaze to Amu, frowned, looked left and right, and made sure that there was no one, and then said, "You kid are talking to me, do you see me?"

The voice of the old man in black was quite hoarse, which made people extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

Amu looked at the old man in black, and said secretly in his heart: "Who can't see you as a big living person?"

"Huh?" the old man in black looked even more surprised, "You can still hear me?"

This question made Amu even more confused.

"The younger generation has eyes to see and ears to hear, how can you not see the seniors and hear the seniors speak?"

This time, the old man in black became interested, and couldn't help but look at Amu carefully, then frowned, and circled around Amu again. The old man in black had an extremely strange expression, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching, and looked at it for half an hour.

Amu made him look a little hairy, and said, "The predecessor is a master of the Northern Han Hermit?"

To be able to appear in the nameless peak of this Northern Han Sect, and to be able to sing lyrics and songs like "Visiting all over the surging places, I am the only one among the immortals", must not be mortals, so Amu asked tentatively.

The old man in black heard Amu's question, first nodded subconsciously, then shook his head, looked at Amu a few more times, and said to himself, "I can't see through, I can't see through", Zuihou asked Amu instead: "Boy, who are you from Beihan?"

How did Amu feel that this old man in black was weird, and he didn't dare to offend easily, so he said: "The junior is just a cultivator of the Northern Han Sect, and he hasn't been classified under anyone yet!"

"Xiu Tong, didn't you enter anyone's door?" the old man in black looked at Amu in surprise.

"Exactly! The junior has been on the mountain for less than three months. "Amu Dao.

"Three months?" "Three months?" The old man in black looked at Amu, and then frowned, "However, your manifested immortal root is a little weird? You can't see through it, you can't see through it, ......can't you see through it!" The old man in black couldn't help but sigh, but didn't continue.

The words of the old man in black are not very clear, but in his words, he seems to be dissatisfied with the Northern Han Sect, and Ah Mu regrets it, Ah Mu has no choice but to say: "The sect master intends to accept my disciple, but it still needs some investigation!"

"Well, that's right!" Then the old man in black said again, "What is the cultivation of the Sect Master of the Northern Han Sect now?"

Listening to these words of the old man in black, Amu could basically conclude that this old man in black was not from the Northern Han Sect, otherwise how could he be inferior to the Northern Han Sect, and he didn't know what the sect master was. At the same time, Amu also concluded that this old man in black must be a master of the Great Yin, maybe just like his master Wang Jue.

Therefore, Amu hurriedly said: "As far as the juniors know, the sect master is a spiritual saint beginner level cultivator!"

"Spirit Saint Beginner?" the old man in black shook his head, and then nodded as if he was reluctant.

The movement of shaking his head and nodding made Amu a little dizzy, and he didn't know what the psychology of this old man in black was.

"I don't know who the predecessors are, can you give them a name?"

"Forget it, you don't have to know, my old man is living a very comfortable life, how did he meet you today? Tell you, don't tell anyone that you have met me! Otherwise, you will have a big disaster!" The old man in black solemnly warned Amu.

Although Amu didn't think so, seeing that the other party didn't want to say more, he nodded and agreed.

"Hmm!" the old man in black was quite satisfied with Amu's attitude, and then glanced at the half-immortal tiger on the ground, "You killed it?"

"It was the juniors who killed it?"

"It's very good that the body of the cultivator can kill the half-immortal tiger! You and I are fateful, this half-immortal tiger will give me the old man to go to the bar! What do you think?" The old man in black looked at Amu Dao.

"The seniors like it, and the younger generations should be filial!" Although Amu was a little depressed, he finally killed the half-immortal tiger, but he was asked to leave by the old man in a few words, as if Amu had benefited, but Amu did not hesitate at all, it was better to make friends with such a strange old man.

"Yes, little one. The old man in black was not polite, but as soon as he raised the gourd in his hand, a black light, the half-immortal tiger was included in the gourd, and the blood stains on the ground were wiped away.

Amu couldn't help but be surprised, and the old man in black smiled.

"What's the matter, this gourd is no worse than your Qiankun Ruyi bracelet! There will be a period later, young man!" After speaking, the old man in black didn't care about Amu, who was a little stunned after listening to his words, shook his body, hummed a small tune, and walked away step by step.

However, after taking three or four steps, the old man in black turned around again and said to Amu, "Let me give you a word! Be careful of what is on the wall of the Tianzihao Cave Mansion." Remember, don't tell anyone you see me!

As he spoke, the old man shook his hand, and an ink-colored jade pendant was thrown into Amu's hand.

Amu was even more stunned, the old man in black no longer turned around, and walked away slowly, and then Amu felt that the appearance of the old man in black was blurred, and it seemed that he could not walk on the ground, but floated more than a foot high on the ground.

"See you on the road, I was ...... yesterday In this life, I must forget the red dust and practice the three thousand ways of the mortal world, you and I are fellow travelers......" The vague lyrics and songs came.

"Amu, Amu!" At this moment, Amu suddenly saw Lishui driving the Tianxuan Flying Saucer coming.

Something even stranger happened, Lishui and the old man in black walked a head bump.

But Lishui didn't see the old man in black at all, and the old man in black bypassed Lishui without even raising his head, and then turned around and raised the black gourd in his hand at Amuyang, and then gradually walked away.

"Amu, are you okay?" Lishui asked with concern when he arrived in front of Amu, who was stunned by the tiger's roar and woke up with no trace of Amu, so he hurriedly found it.

Amu shook his head slightly, signaling that he was fine, but his eyes kept staring in the direction where he came from the water.

"Amu, what are you looking at?" Lishui couldn't help but look behind him, but there was no one there, what was there to see.

"Senior Brother Lishui, did you see the others just now?" Amu asked.

"Others? Who is coming from this barren mountain and wilderness? If Yujian also sees a ghost!"

"Hmm!" Amu really felt a little chill in his back, because Amu saw that although the old man in black walked away, he could vaguely see it, but he couldn't see it at all when he was away from the water.

At this time, Amu was extremely shocked in his heart, who is this old man in black?

At a glance, he saw that he was the body of a fairy bone, and he also saw that he had a Qiankun Ruyi bracelet, and even saw that he was practicing in the Tianzi Cave of Luoyun Cliff.

This kind of eyesight is by no means an ordinary monk, at least it should be at the same level as the ancestor of the Northern Han Sect Ancestor Hall.

And weishenme can only see him, and others can't see him? What does Zuihou's warning about Tianzihao Dongfu mean?

All kinds of questions, Amu couldn't answer them for a while.

"Amu, where is the half-immortal tiger?" asked Lishui.

"Ran away!" Amu said, he decided not to talk about the old man in black from Lishui for the time being, this old man in black is too mysterious.

"Well, it's a pity, but you're all right! Let's go back!"

Ah Mu nodded at this time, and his mind moved, and the ink-colored jade plate given by the old man in black was secretly accepted by Ah Mu into the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet, and the two of them got on the Tianxuan Flying Saucer.

In the void, Amu looked down and remembered the location of this nameless peak, and a vertical Tianxuan flying saucer rushed back to the heavenly peak.