At that moment, Gu Youxian also came out. He really did just look around casually as he said he would, which left Hou Tu speechless and helpless. This was because each person and each temple only had one chance, meaning Gu Youxian's casual look wasted an opportunity to obtain a legacy.
What kind of people are this family! Hou Tu really wanted to crack open their heads to see what was inside, why their thoughts were so unique.
"Now that you've finished looking, it's time to leave," Gu Changsheng said.
"Huh? Grandpa, didn't you say that Senior Golden Ancient Emperor was also here? Aren't we waiting for him to come out together?" Gu Youxian asked.
"No need, Grandpa already sent him back to Tianhuang Star first," Gu Changsheng said, then with a wave of his hand, he collected the twelve stone statues and their corresponding legacy temples.
Hou Tu looked at this place where she had stayed for countless years, her heart filled with complex emotions.
"What's wrong, nostalgic for this place?" Gu Changsheng asked.
"Leave, leave immediately," Hou Tu said quickly. Nostalgic? Impossible. She couldn't wait to leave this place sooner. She had been in this bitter prison for countless years.
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At this time, in a small town in the Southern Wilderness of Tianhuang Star, a group of little beggars were gathered around a large pit, looking inside.
"Uncle, why don't you come out?" a little boy with a dirty face asked.
Golden Ancient Emperor: "..."
"Uncle, why are there shoe prints on your butt?" a little girl asked.
Golden Ancient Emperor was still speechless.
"Could it be that this uncle fell from the sky and became stupid?" the little girl continued.
"Stupid Xiaowu, this uncle must be a legendary immortal, how could he become stupid?" the oldest of the beggars patted the little girl's head.
"Immortal?"
The eyes of several little beggars lit up, and they looked at the Golden Ancient Emperor with more curiosity. Although they were all homeless and without relatives, they had heard many legends about immortals, especially the recent legends of His Majesty the Holy Emperor. They had already heard several versions.
The Golden Ancient Emperor was being watched by this group of children as if he were a monkey. Apart from a bit of depression, he had no other negative emotions. He suddenly jumped out of the pit, patted the dust off his body, and then looked at the children.
"Aren't you afraid of me?" the Golden Ancient Emperor asked.
"Not afraid!"
The little beggars shook their heads.
"What if I'm a bad guy and sell you all?"
"Okay, okay, sell us then."
Unexpectedly, the little beggars jumped up happily, even chattering in front of him about what kind of families they would be sold to, but the topic of their discussion always revolved around one thing, which was having meat to eat.
The Golden Ancient Emperor looked at the children with amusement. If others heard his name, if not making children stop crying, at least they wouldn't ignore him like this, right?
However, the carefree appearance of the little beggars made the Golden Ancient Emperor feel very interesting. He was born in the Golden Ancient Clan, and everything like beggars, wandering, not having enough to eat or drink had nothing to do with him. Now that he encountered it, it had a different kind of flavor.
"Is there anything to eat?" the Golden Ancient Emperor asked.
Unexpectedly, the little beggars looked at him with disdain.
A little boy named Agou looked at the Golden Ancient Emperor with disdain and said, "You actually ask beggars if they have anything to eat. I think you must not be doing very well in the cultivation world."
The other little beggars nodded. Asking beggars for food was the first time they had ever seen it.
"Uh..." The Golden Ancient Emperor was stunned, then awkwardly touched his nose, but he still said, "Then you are wrong. In this world, I am also a top three expert."
Excluding the boss and that unfathomable woman, it was reasonable for him to be third in the mortal world. How could he be doing badly? Forget it, children's words are without malice, I won't argue with him.
The little beggars naturally didn't believe it. He had been reduced to asking them for food, how could he be so powerful? He must be bragging about being third.
"Why don't you eat mine." At this moment, Xiaowu, the little girl, took out half a bun wrapped in a leaf and handed it to the Golden Ancient Emperor. This half a bun was her breakfast this morning. She didn't want to finish it and saved it for dinner in case she couldn't beg for any money or food today.
The Golden Ancient Emperor was stunned. He laughed and said, "If I eat your bun, what will you eat? It's almost noon."
"We were just about to go out to beg when we happened to see you falling from the sky, so we were curious and came over to take a look. We originally thought it was some great treasure, but it turned out to be a living person. What bad luck."
A boy who looked about ten years old said. He was the oldest of the five little beggars, so he naturally took on the responsibility of being the big brother. Usually, he took care of the other four younger siblings. Of course, they were not related by blood, but they were all unfortunate people. Under the arrangement of fate, they became closer than relatives.
The big boy's name was Axiong, and the other little beggars called him Brother Axiong.
The Golden Ancient Emperor listened to Axiong's complaining tone and felt depressed. He decided not to pretend anymore and revealed his identity to them, saying, "I won't hide it anymore, I am the Golden Ancient Emperor."
"Golden Ancient Emperor?"
The eyes of the little beggars lit up, and their gazes towards the Golden Ancient Emperor changed, becoming very excited. The Golden Ancient Emperor was very comforted by this, thinking that they finally knew how powerful he was.
"Then are you very rich?" Xiaowu asked, still clutching the half bun in her hand.
"What?" The Golden Ancient Emperor was puzzled.
"Stupid Xiaowu, since he's called the Golden Ancient Emperor, his name tells you that he's very rich," Axiong patted Xiaowu's forehead and said.
"..." The Golden Ancient Emperor was completely speechless.
"Haven't you heard of my great name?" The Golden Ancient Emperor asked unwillingly.
The children shook their heads. Agou said, "Recently we've only heard of His Majesty the Holy Emperor."
"Yes, yes, recently when we were begging, we heard people on the street discussing His Majesty the Holy Emperor. He sounds like a very rich person."
"If we could be sold to the Holy Emperor's family, we would definitely have meat to eat every day. I'm not greedy, I just want to have meat for three meals a day."
"You greedy ghost Asi, you call that not being greedy? I just need to have one meal with meat."
...
The children began to chatter again. After hearing this, the Golden Ancient Emperor seemed to be touched deep down. The lifelong dreams of these little kids were probably just to eat well, drink well, and dress well. Compared to cultivators like them, these dreams were undoubtedly ridiculous and naive, but for them, this was their pursuit.
"The mortal world... what is the mortal world?"
The Golden Ancient Emperor felt something and began to consider what the mortal world was, and what the mortal realm was.
"Uncle... eh, is he asleep?"
"Since that's the case, let's go beg. It's already noon, and we've wasted a lot of time. All the good spots will be taken by others."
"Oh, oh, let's go, let's go."
The children saw that the Golden Ancient Emperor's eyes were closed, so they assumed that he was asleep. Under the leadership of their big brother Axiong, they rushed towards the town with their begging tools.
As for the Golden Ancient Emperor, he entered the enlightenment state that cultivators dream of because of a few words from the children.
Gu Changsheng, who had just returned to the Gu family with his people, felt something and looked towards the Southern Wilderness, muttering, "He actually turned misfortune into good fortune. Oh no, I'm not a misfortune."
Gu Changsheng shook his head. He thought that Little Bai would become an immortal faster than Old Huang in the Qian Yuan Realm, but now it seemed that Old Huang had already walked out of his own immortal path.
Sensing the mortal world, becoming an immortal in the mortal world!
"Forget it, I should think about how to use these twelve legacy temples."
(The next few chapters will describe the Golden Ancient Emperor, the length will not be very long)
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