On the day of retirement, I picked up a beautiful CEO as my wife

In a courtyard of Lingyin Immortal Palace.

The old Taoist was leaning against an old tree, drinking wine leisurely.

"Senior Xiaoyaozi!"

Suddenly, a voice came.

Then two figures walked in from the gate of the courtyard, one of them was Lingyin Immortal Lord, and walking in front of him was an old man with white hair. He looked ordinary and skinny, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind, like an old man who was about to be buried.

However, those bright eyes made it impossible to look directly at them.

It was as if he could burst out with powerful strength at any time that was incompatible with his current physical body.

Seeing the person coming, the old Taoist put down the wine jug in his hand and laughed.

"Little Taishang, long time no see."

"You look pretty good, kid."

When Lingyin Xianjun heard this, his eyes almost popped out of his head.

This old Taoist calls his master a kid? !

So how old is this old Taoist?

You know, Master has been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years and has experienced countless storms.

Even the great calamity in the upper realm was fortunately survived, and became known as the Immortal Lord in the world.

But in front of this old Taoist, it is still not good enough.

"Senior, you are joking. I made you wait for two days. I was too presumptuous."

"But compared to you, I feel like I'm about to be buried."

"Alas, things are unpredictable. The last time I met with you, Senior, it seems to have been 100,000 years ago."

"It seems that there is no change between the seniors back then and now."

The Supreme Immortal gave a bitter smile and looked at the old Taoist with eyes full of envy.

Although in his perception, Xiaoyaozi's cultivation level is the same as his own.

However, he knew very well that the other party just didn't want to reveal his true strength.

If one really angers this kind of strong man from the older generation, it would only take a few moves for him to kill a top strong man at the ninth level of the Immortal King.

"old!"

"It's no use."

"Now, it's the young people's world."

The old Taoist shook his head, picked up the wine jug and took another sip of wine.

Upon seeing this, the Supreme Immortal waved his hand at Lingyin Immortal Lord.

"All right."

"You go down first."

"I'll have a good chat with my senior."

Upon hearing this, Immortal Lord Lingyin bowed to the two of them.

"Yes, the disciple retire."

After saying that, he turned and left the yard.

After Immortal Lord Lingyin left, the Supreme Immortal Lord waved his hand and a wave of energy enveloped the entire yard, and no sound could be heard outside the yard.

After doing all this, the Supreme Immortal bowed to the old Taoist with a solemn expression.

"Senior Xiaoyaozi."

"Recently, those guys have started to show up again."

"Some families in Zhongzhou have already begun to have alien races, and even some weak families have been completely controlled."

"What do we do now?"

Facing the question from the Supreme Immortal, the old Taoist just laughed.

"It's not time yet."

"Not in a hurry."

“Some guys probably won’t show up until the man of destiny shows up.”

"It's just that they don't know that the man of destiny has already arrived."

Upon hearing this, the Supreme Immortal’s pupils shrank.

As one of the very few old guys who survived the ancient catastrophe, he knew very well what the Man of Destiny represented.

At the same time, he was also secretly searching for clues about the man of destiny.

It’s a pity that after so many years, there is still no clue, not even a little news.

Unexpectedly, I heard the news about the man of destiny from the old Taoist.

"Senior, do you know where the man of destiny is?"

He looked at the old Taoist priest, hoping to learn from him the whereabouts of the man of destiny.

The existence of the destined man means that in this life, there will be a war between them and those alien races.

If they win, the world will usher in a prosperous era.

If they lose, the Myriad Worlds will fall into decline again, or even become prisoners of alien races and their food.

"Of course!"

"Why else would I wait for you to come over?"

"Do you think I'm just going to say those two sentences to you?"

The old Taoist rolled his eyes at him and took a sip of wine.

The Supreme Immortal was dumbfounded.

Originally, he came here to discuss with the other party about the recent movements of the alien race, and to think of ways to suppress the other party.

Should we act secretly or continue to hide?

In that previous battle, many strong men who survived hid in the corners of various worlds, sealing all their breath to avoid being discovered by alien races.

In other words, those of them who have achieved the level of immortal kings can barely survive under the noses of alien races.

Otherwise, they would have died long ago.

"Then Senior, since the man of destiny has appeared, should we prepare for him?"

"Let him grow up quickly."

The Supreme Immortal asked.

Because only the man with destiny can command all of them to fight against the aliens.

"Need not!"

"He has his own arrangements."

"We just have to wait and see."

The old Taoist waved his hand and rejected the proposal of the Supreme Immortal.

This made the Supreme Immortal feel a little itchy. He already knew that the person of destiny would appear, but he couldn't see him. That feeling was really uncomfortable.

"Then, senior, can you reveal a little information?"

Hearing this, the old Taoist looked at him and gave him a mysterious smile.

"Think about the bounty on the Netherworld Ghost Land!"

"Who is worthy of being put on the bounty list by those alien races in the Netherworld?"

After these words were spoken, the Supreme Immortal was stunned for a moment.

He also knew about the bounty order. After all, the Netherworld was one of the strongholds of those alien races in the fairy world.

These old guys who live in seclusion are the first to know about these strongholds.

At the beginning, he did suspect that the target on the bounty order was the destined man.

But as time went by, I gave up this idea.

In his opinion, it is impossible for the destined person to appear in the lower world, let alone ascend from the lower world.

He is very clear about the difficulty involved.

Some time ago, the Netherworld Ghost Land changed the bounty order again, but the target remained unchanged.

At that time, he thought, could this cultivator from the lower world really be the man of destiny?

He was really surprised that someone with the cultivation level of an earthly immortal could be put on the bounty list.

He had also sent people to investigate, but the fairyland was so vast that even with the coordinates, it would be impossible to find it in a short time.

Now after hearing what the old Taoist said, he could be sure that the little fellow who ascended from the lower world was the man of destiny.

"Senior, how did you confirm that he is the man of destiny?"

The Supreme Immortal was a little curious. The man with destiny could not judge, nor could he use the secrets of heaven to calculate the other party's fate.

Therefore, even if you meet the other person, you may not be able to confirm it.

The old Taoist laughed and said, "Well, this is also very simple."

"Because around him, all the gods from the past heaven gathered."

"Laojun, Erlang, Zhenwu, including me, and some others who are still in the lower world."

"Among them is the Heir of Reincarnation, the super-powerful being who once controlled the river of time!"