Hearing this, the vigilance on the woman's face gradually disappeared, her tone was eased a little, and she asked, "Who are you, who are you looking for here?"

"I'm afraid you don't know each other. I'm here to find Zhang Dao for hundreds of years. I guess he's not here anymore. I guess there's no old friend in the past!"

Zhang Dao is the elder of Wujian Sect who wanted to accept Yi Han as his disciple. The reason why he said this name was just to let the woman relieve her doubts. This woman must have something to do with Wujian Sect here, and some things need to be asked about.

"What did you say?"

After hearing Yi Han's words, the woman was obviously very surprised and even shocked, and her pair of eyes revealed shock.

"Why, the girl knows Elder Zhang, is he still alive?"

It is not difficult to see from the woman's reaction that she may know Zhang Dao, and she has a big relationship, which surprised Yi Han. Zhang Dao is a person from hundreds of years ago. How could this woman know? Even if Zhang Dao was not dead at the beginning, she should have ascended to the fairy world.

Without answering Yi Han's question, the woman turned around and left, seemingly unwilling to have too much entanglement with Yi Han.

Yi Han just watched the woman leave without stopping her. The woman didn't trust her, so Yi Han didn't plan to force her too much, which would backfire. Now it seems that Zhang Dao may not be dead!

Before the woman left, Yi Han said something, with this sentence, I believe that the person behind the woman would come out to see him, regardless of whether it was the old man Zhang Dao or not.

At a deep mountain more than ten miles away from Wujianmen, there is a lake here and there are several thatched huts by the lake.

The woman returned and walked straight into one of the rooms.

"I'm back..." A low sound suddenly came from the room. The sound sounded very uncomfortable, like a dead person's voice, very cold.

"Yes, ancestor!"

"Oh... I have been living for hundreds of years, and I have been suffocating for hundreds of years. I didn't expect that in the end, I still couldn't avenge my revenge, and I also implicated you and your father to suffer with you. As well as your father, I also died because of this. Xu'er, it's my ancestor who is sorry for you!"

The woman knelt down on the ground, "Old ancestor, don't say that, Xu'er is incompetent and cannot avenge her parents..."

"Okay, get up. The ancestor knew that there was not much time left. After I died, you should forget about revenge. Huayan Sect and Wanbao Pavilion, you can't fight them. You should find a place to practice hard. Don't avenge us again..."

"Old ancestor... the deep hatred of blood, Xu'er can't forget..."

A deep sigh came from the room, "Oh..."

After about a while, a sound came from the room again, "Old ancestor, Xu'er met someone today, he was very strange."

"Oh, who was it? Where did you meet? Could it be the one from Wanbao Pavilion?"

"When Xu'er was celebrating his father in the back mountain, he met him. The man was very strange. He probably wasn't from Wanbao Pavilion. If he were from Wanbao Pavilion, he wouldn't have let Xu'er come back..."

"The back mountain, what did that person do in the back mountain? It has been abandoned for hundreds of years."

The woman shook her head, confused, and continued, "The man said that he was here to find an old friend. He also said the name of the ancestor at that time, and before Xu'er left, he said a strange thing..."

"Say my name?" In the room, there was a moment of silence. "What was his last sentence?"

"He only said two words, like a person's name, Shangluo!"

It was quiet, and suddenly there was a silence in the room, and the needles could be heard.

Zhang Dao didn't know how long it had been since he heard this name. If he hadn't heard it again, Zhang Dao would have realized that he would have forgotten it.

"Is it him? He isn't dead. Could it be his descendant? But he doesn't seem to have descendants..."

"Does the ancestor know him? He said that if he wants to find him, go to the back mountain. He will stay there for three days, and after three days, he will leave."

In the room, a hunched figure exuded a corruption. This is a person who is about to die of wood and one foot has been buried.

"You go and bring him now, I want to meet this person."

"ah!"

The woman exclaimed, but she didn't expect that the ancestor would actually see that person, because Zhang Dao hadn't seen outsiders for a hundred years. "Okay, Xu'er will come here to find that person."

After the woman left, Yi Han did not leave, but climbed a mountain and waited for the other party to arrive. If the person behind the woman was really Zhang Dao, or Zhang Dao's descendants, the woman should have returned soon.

Sure enough, two hours later, the figure of the woman appeared again.

"Well, are you still here?" After the woman arrived, she did not notice Yi Han's figure and shouted.

Yi Han appeared, jumped down from the mountain, and smiled and said, "Don't shout, I'm here."

"Let's go, the ancestor wants to see you, come with me..." The woman did not say nonsense, and directly explained her purpose.

Yi Han smiled lightly and didn't say much. Following the woman, the woman was not very fast. She walked along the way without looking back. After about ten minutes of walking, the woman spoke.

"Who are you, who is Shangluo? Are you? And how did you know the ancestor?"

"You have many questions?"

The woman snorted softly, "If you want to care, forget it if you don't answer, I don't want to know it yet, I will know it sooner or later..."

Without talking, Yi Han was too lazy to argue with a little girl. If this girl really had anything to do with Zhang Dao, then he would still be his junior.

Walking through a dense forest, a lake appears in front of you. Opposite the lake, there are several thatched houses.

The woman shouted respectfully at the thatched hut: "Old ancestor, I have brought that person..."

"Well, let him come in, Xu'er, you're waiting outside."

When Yi Han heard this sound, he already knew who it was inside. Even after hundreds of years, Yi Han could still hear this sound and could not forget it.

I walked slowly into the room and saw that the room was very dark, with a brazier burning. What caught Yi Han's eyes was a hunched old man with a breath of death all over his body. At first glance, the old man looked like a dead person, a piece of dead tree.

The moment Yi Han walked in, Zhang Dao was also looking at him. He suddenly saw Yi Han's face. Zhang Dao's heart beat violently with a bang.

A ray of light shot out from his turbid eyes. He stared at Yi Han tightly, "Who are you? Why do you look so similar to that man? Or are you his descendant? But I remember he has no descendants..."

"Old man, you have changed and I almost lost my recognition. I didn't expect that I would see you again when I came back this time. I thought that all the things I was familiar with today would be gone. It seems that God still has eyes, and it has made people live for so long!"

"you!"

Zhang Dao's hunched body trembled violently. At this time, no matter how stupid he was, he knew who the person in front of him was. "You are Shangluo... Shangluo!"
Chapter completed!