I saw the ancestor of Zhenwu sitting in front of a spiritual river on the top of the mountain, fishing for the black and white yin and yang fish on both sides.

The gentle breeze was blowing slowly.

"Here we come," the ancestor of Zhenwu said with a smile.

"Senior San Dao said, if you have anything to do with me," Xu Zimo asked.

"Don't worry, just sit by and watch me fishing," Zhenwu Ancestor replied.

Although Xu Zimo was a little confused.

But I also understand that the ancestor of Zhenwu must have his own intention in doing this.

He sat down beside him.

I saw that the ancestor of Zhenwu was very calm. He was fishing. Even if the fish took the bait and broke free from the fishing rod, he was not in a hurry to pull it.

After a long time.

The ancestor of Zhenwu caught a fish.

Throw it directly to Xu Zimo.

The fish turned into a black and white torrent in the void and sank directly into Xu Zimo's eyebrows.

In an instant, Xu Zimo felt that his mind was as peaceful as ever.

It's as if he fits the bill.

Even the pulse of the great avenue can be felt with every breath and breath of heaven and earth.

"Stop talking and understand the Tao carefully," the voice of Zhenwu Ancestor rang in his ears.

Xu Zimo quickly calmed down.

Ever since he came back from the Forgotten Abyss, Xu Zimo's heart has been a little impetuous.
Chapter completed!