The old man waved his hands again and again: "It's nothing strange about this, but I made friends with the people here, and later... I lived here with them and talked about being a safe place..."

"Before the old man, did he have something to do with the ancestors like the ancestors of the Jongren tribe?"

The old man's hands trembled, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Ling Luoyu from the corner of his eye: "It seems that you have done a lot of articles and know a lot of things..."

"Some of the past, just heard from others..."

"Listen to people? There are only a few people from the Shark Clan who know what happened here..." The old man tilted his head and looked at the old helmsman: "That kid must have told you, right?"

At the age of a thousand years, the old helmsman is still just "that kid" in the eyes of the old man.

This made Ling Luoyu more thoughtful: "Old man, what is your relationship with the ancestors?"

"What can I have? I'm not like you, I'm all of the blood of the ancestors, the descendants of the ancient clan... I'm just an ordinary... the descendants of the descendants!"

The blood of the ancient clan has longevity characteristics.

But these qualities are passed on from generation to generation among people of impure blood.

Some people are ordinary people for several generations, but suddenly there is such a person who has a top-notch talent and directly climbed to the top.

The old man is such a person with his own talent!

"Back then, I was also young and energetic. I felt that since God gave me this talent, there must be something to do, so I started to fight for fame and fortune! But when I was born, I found out that I was like this. For some people, the cultivation base is simply the existence of ants! After being suppressed a few times, and after some setbacks, he lost his mind. It just so happened that when he encountered a change, he followed the old king here. Come and settle down..."

Turning his eyes slightly, he looked at the matcha at the entrance of the hall.

"Who is that girl doll?"

"She's called matcha, she's a princess..."

"Princess? What did I say..." The old man's face had a slightly different color: "No wonder, after I frustrated your enchantment just now, I found that her face also has pictures of the imperial power of the scorpion clan..."

Because of this graphic, he didn't do it anymore.

"At the beginning, I thought that you were singing the opposite of the little queen, thinking that I promised their ancestors to help when I was able to help, so I did it. Unexpectedly, I almost made a big mistake. ..."

Fortunately, when he noticed that something was wrong, he pulled his hand in time, so that he didn't cause trouble.

"If it was because of me that the girl was killed, then I would not be able to explain when I met their ancestor under Jiuquan..."

"If the old man is like this, why don't he make up for his mistake?"

The old man suddenly raised his head, looked at Ling Luoyu quietly for a few seconds, and then shook his head thoughtfully, "I just found out that I fell into your trap... I withdrew my hand back then and no longer cared about the Jade Human Race. The thing is because I don't want to get involved in these messy fights, I didn't expect..."

"As a martial artist, you stomped your feet in the Shaman Race. That's the person who can make them tremble. Who dares not follow your words and actions?"

"That's because they don't know who you are, don't know how good you are... Holding fish eyes to make pearls... The majesty of the mackerel race is going to be exhausted!"