Seeing the tender people who were as good as her, she called her ancestors, Ziyu wanted to find Beiming Changfeng as soon as possible.

Young Master, let’s go. This is not a place for people to live, but a fairy nest. It’s so terrifying.

"Okay, okay, don't let her recognize relatives first. I'll take her to see the patriarch first." The man in blue saw Ziyu completely accepting it, and couldn't help but smile. He reached out and waved his hand to the people around him, pulled Ziyu around the crowd in front of him, and walked through the strange residence on the island to the other side of the mountain.

Birds chirping, butterflies flying around, and the beautiful mountains are blooming along the way, making it a paradise.

If the people living on the island are not so distorted, this is a good place, and Ziyu holds his mouth shut.

The winding paths are secluded, walking through several bends and walking through several small hills, the water surface ripples, and a small pool appears in front of Ziyu.

In front of the pool, a white-haired man sat with his back to them, and a fishing rod was placed in front of him, which seemed to be fishing, and another fishing rod was placed next to him, which seemed to be fishing next to him.

"Little Yuer, come and pay homage to our patriarch, that is, your grandfather, my grandfather." Lan Yi pulled Ziyu's sleeve and walked forward quickly.

"Go quickly." Qin Yun pushed the fish for a moment, but he didn't dare to step forward. He just stood here respectfully and did not dare to move around.

Grandpa's grandpa's grandpa, who is immortal?

Ziyu touched his nose and walked up in shock and curiosity.

The man in blue stood behind the white-haired man, kneeled down and kowtowed respectfully, while signaling Ziyu to come up to pay homage.

Seeing this, Ziyu had no choice but to kneel down and kowtow to the white-haired man: "Ziyu pays homage to the old... the old ancestor." She really didn't know what to call the person in front of her. There were too many people on this island who wanted to call her ancestor. She could only add an old word in front of the ancestor's noun to show respect.

The man in blue twitched.

"Get up." The white-haired man did not make any other statements, and spoke lightly without turning his head. He had a little misty posture in his voice, and he was not angry but powerful.

"Thank you for your ancestor." Ziyu stood up...

"Sit." The white-haired man stretched out his fingers and pointed beside him...

Ziyu looked at the grass beside the pool, and she didn't feel embarrassed and directly lifted her skirt and sat on the grass.

"If you use this fishing rod to catch fish, I will do what you are asking for here." A faint voice sounded, and the white-haired man gently tapped the fishing rod that had been supported beside him with a plain tone, without any concealing his attitude towards the purpose of the fish coming here...

"Old ancestor is happy." Ziyu didn't expect that the clan leader would express his attitude so clearly, and he couldn't help but relax his whole body, not afraid of the other party asking questions, but afraid that the other party wouldn't ask questions. Now that the clan leader has asked questions, it depends on her...

After clapping his hands, Ziyu bowed to the clan leader...

Only after this hand-broken fish could see clearly the appearance of her grandfather's grandfather's grandfather.

His hair and beard are all white, and his wrinkles are already deep. Although he is still very energetic, he can no longer hide his old attitude.

An old man in the fairy style.

Normal, she finally had a normal appearance. Ziyu immediately breathed in her heart. If she had a handsome and handsome appearance at this age, she would have wanted to hit her head and die on the tofu.

After relaxing, Ziyu started fishing.
Chapter completed!