Early the next morning, Gu Tong got up early.

I don't know if it was because he was in a foreign land, or because he was too much looking forward to finding his destiny, he didn't sleep well all night, so he walked around the Qi Mansion as a exercise.

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In the garden, Gu Tong walked slowly.

At this time, a rickety figure in the pavilion attracted Gu Tong's attention, it was Zina.

Gu Tong saw that there was no one around, so he walked over directly.

Ziner sensed Gu Tong's arrival, turned his head to look at him, pointed to the stone bench on the side, and said lightly: "Sit down." ”

Gu Tong sat down and asked, "Grandma Zina, how did you know Jian'er and Sister Mei?"

There was only calm in Zina's eyes, and he was not surprised by Gu Tong's question.

She took a sip of hot tea and said, "We have some business dealings between the Qi family and the key family, so we are old acquaintances. ”

"It's just that I didn't expect that I haven't seen them for a few years, these two girls are so good that they were recruited into the corps. ”

Gu Tong heard the joking meaning in Zener's words, but he just laughed and didn't speak.

The eastern sky gradually glowed with a touch of fish's belly, and the faint sunlight poured down from the sky, and even the morning mist floating in the garden became a little lighter.

Ziner looked up at Gu Tong, there was an elusive taste in his old eyes, and said: "The path of cultivation is already full of bumps and bumps, and many people want to gain fame and wealth on this road, or the right to cover the sky with one hand. ”

But they all lose their nature in the pursuit of these things, and their desires are infinitely expanded by these things, so they will not be satisfied with the things they have pursued, and in the process, those who have little power, they can completely abandon them. ”

"What about you, what is your purpose in this path?"

Zener paused, and then said, "Is it because of your sister Gu Jing?"

Gu Tong's face was calm, as if he had expected Zener to say this.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can understand why Zener would say such a thing.

Since the Qi family and the key family are old acquaintances, the key family has already investigated their identities, and the Qi family, who are old acquaintances, probably knows their bottom about it, so it is not uncommon for Zina to say Gu Jing's affairs.

Zena was a little surprised by Gu Tong's calmness, picked up the teapot on the side, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Gu Tong, and said, "You are a little different from children of the same age, is it because you have experienced the war?"

Gu Tong took the hot tea, drank it all in one gulp, carefully played with the purple sand teacup full of frosted texture, and said: "I once asked myself why I embarked on this road. ”

"The answer is simple, because Jing'er died at the hands of the cosmic minions of the pirates. ”

"Jing'er is very kind, when she was a child, she often went to the medical station with Sakura to help the wounded soldiers, and even took out her pocket money to buy a lot of snacks and toys for those war orphans, she played with them, laughed together, and grew up together. ”

"I still remember the way she called me and Brother Xiaolu, when she laughed, when she cried, I remember it in my mind. ”

"We know that my parents have a lot to do, and while Xiaolu and I are taking care of Jing'er, she is also taking care of us. ”

"Bloodline is just a proof of the so-called relatives, and what really makes people feel affectionate between people is the accumulated feelings over time. ”

"Even if Jing'er doesn't die, even if Xiao Lu is just my godbrother, for the sake of this relationship, I am willing to give my life, and I only want to get a glimmer of life when they are in danger. ”

"Because they are my relatives in this world, and the proof of my existence in this world. ”

Zena's old eyes were deeply questioning, and he said in a deep voice: "But a person's power is always limited. ”

Gu Tong poured himself a cup of tea, poured another cup of tea for Zena, and said: "But the development space of one person is unimaginable. ”

Zener picked up the cup of tea and asked, "Like your father, the Black Iron Envoy?"

Gu Tong drank all the tea in front of him, shook his head, and said, "No, I may follow a very similar path to my father, but what I want to do is different from my father. ”

Zener put the teacup down, and the crisp sound of the teacup and the stone table colliding echoed in the empty garden, and the two of them were silent, as if brewing the next conversation. 520

Poof!

A sparrow flew out of the jungle, its plump wings waving in the air, breaking the silence of the garden.

Gu Tong, who was straightforward, seemed to want to see him through, and said coldly: "You are suffering from heavy metal disease, if you can't find your destiny and step into the divine power realm before the age of sixteen, how can you talk about protecting others?"

Gu Tong, who had always had a flat face, was finally a little moved when Xena said this, and in the blink of an eye, his face returned to calm.

He took the teapot and poured a cup of hot tea, but only halfway through it he put it down, saying, "Are you so sure?"

Xena also reached for the teapot and poured a cup of hot tea, but she didn't pick it up, looked down at the steaming tea in the teacup, and said, "This is indeed a problem." ”

Gu Tong showed a faint smile on his face, drank the remaining tea in the teacup, poured another cup, and said, "Can you give me the answer to this question?"

Zener shook his head, drank the tea from his teacup, and poured himself another cup of hot tea.

Gu Tong looked at Zena, whose face was always calm, and said, "Grandma Zena, did you know my father before he became famous and famous?"

Zina's body stiffened for a moment, and she reached out for her withered palm to pick up the cup of hot tea, but it didn't reach her lips.

She let out a long sigh, put down the hot tea again, and said, "No, I don't know, and I don't even know that your father is one of the Nine Stars. ”

Gu Tong drank all the hot tea in his hand, poured himself another cup, and said, "Then you mean that what you just said is wrong?"

Zener was silent, his dry and slender fingers lightly tapping the rim of the teacup, causing the tea in the teacup to ripple.

The eastern sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the pale golden sunlight pours down to illuminate the entire garden.

Delicate flowers stretch their petals in the sun, countless sparrows poke their heads out from the branches, chirping and singing, and the originally quiet garden exudes vitality and invigoration at the moment of sunrise.

Gu Tong stretched out his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, and the wisps of sunlight flowed on his cheeks through the gaps between his fingers, making Gu Tong feel a little sleepy.

He drank the tea from his cup again, and when he tried to pour another one, he found that the teapot was empty.

Gu Tong laughed awkwardly, got up and said, "Grandma Zina, thank you for your tea, I'm a little sleepy, I'll go back first." ”

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Xena looked at Gu Tong's gradually blurred figure, and recalled in his mind what Gu Tong had said to her before.

"'Are you so sure?' 'But can you give me the answer to this question?'"

Zina couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how many people knew Gu Qing's name more than ten years ago?

No one had ever thought that Gu Qing would become the first person ever to step into the Divine Power Realm at the age of eighteen, and she had previously asserted that Gu Tong would never step into the Divine Power Realm at the age of sixteen.

Is that all she said absolute? Is that a possibility?

She is not a very unreasonable person, but when she argued with Gu Tong, she reversed her own remarks.

Is everything in the world so absolute?

Is it impossible to set foot in the Divine Authority Realm at the age of sixteen?

When this thought came to Xena's mind, she also smiled self-deprecatingly.

Because the idea is really crazy, but who dares to say what the future holds?

Just as Zina was pondering, the space of the plate was distorted, and Qi Qing, who was dressed in a green shirt, came out and said to Zina: "Grandma, you agree?"

Zener looked at the tea in the cup, his eyes were a little lost, and said, "How much room do you think he has for growth?"

Qi Qing didn't have the gentle smile on his face before, but a serious face.

After a moment, he replied, "Grandma, I can't answer this question. ”

Zina turned his head to look at Qi Qing and said softly, "It seems that we completely lost to a teenager." ”