In the depths of Qingyang Mountain, there was a faint appearance of an antique Gaomen mansion!

A group of disciples dressed in formal white coats stood in a horizontal row one by one.

I saw an old man with a gray beard walk out and said, "Bow down and worship Immortal Master Jiang." ”

When everyone heard this, they obediently knelt on the ground and bowed deeply to the sky outside.

"Two bows, worship the ancestors. ”

"Bow three times and greet Master. ”

All disciples prostrate according to their daily routine.

After the ceremony, the old man raised his brows and said, "Everyone is in place and performs their duties." ”

After bowing deeply to the old man, everyone turned to leave.

I saw everyone in groups of threes and twos.

A man with a scar on his face rushed to the man next to him and asked, "Senior brother, who is the person we bow down to every day?" You said to worship the ancestor master, worship the master is right, the master is a fairy-like figure. Why is Immortal Master Bai Jiang? Could he be a master of a thousand years ago?"

The man with the scar on his face is named Ding Yonggen, who used to mingle in Qingyang City, but was later taken into practice by the real people of the Qingyang faction at a glance.

In the past, Ding Yonggen thought that he was the king and hegemon in Qingyang City, but when he entered this land of immortals, he knew the greatness of the sky.

He had a good family background in Qingyang City, so he had a good relationship with a big disciple when he joined the Qingyang faction.

Zhou Yi smiled when he heard this: "Yonggen, you just didn't know that Immortal Master Jiang was not a figure from a thousand years ago, but our current master. He once saved Master's life. ”

Ding Yonggen looked incredulous and said, "Master's skill will also be injured?"

Zhou Yi and Ding Yonggen chatted as they walked: "Of course." Master was once injured by Han Sheng's old thief's secret weapon, and inadvertently met Jiang Xianshi in the Chinese herbal medicine market. ”

Ding Yonggen pondered for a moment and said, "Then the master will thank him at most, right?"

Zhou Yi and Ding Yonggen stood on the top of the mountain, Zhou Yi overlooked everything from Qingyang Mountain with his hands behind his back, and seemed to be able to see the entire Tiannan Province.

He said, "He killed Han Sheng on Chinese New Year's Eve last year, became famous in a battle, and became a young grandmaster! He avenged the master, do you think we should respect him?"

Ding Yonggen was taken aback and nodded again and again. It's natural.

Zhou Yi looked at the sea of clouds, and his tone suddenly became a little excited, "Not only that, he was impressed by the Zhongzhou Lingyan Pavilion, angrily broke the hundred-year array of the ghost clan, and smiled against the old people of the ghost clan, in this case, he can kill the patriarch of the ghost clan! This kind of talent is unique in the world!"

Ding Yonggen was stunned by Zhou Yi's series of words. Although I don't know exactly who Senior Brother Zhou Yi is talking about, it sounds awesome.

Zhou Yi's eyes were full of admiration, and he said: "The top of the Tianshan Mountain beheaded Edward, the remnant soul of the Western world, forced the Jade Void Palace to bow down, and the inextricable forces in the northwest were all submissive to him! Drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty, wake up to the power of the world! How can you say that this kind of person can't let us meet him?!"

Ding Yonggen was very excited in his heart, as if the person his senior brother said was himself, and he actually admired the person he had never seen before.

Zhou Yi clenched his fists and said excitedly: "Master said that Master Jiang's cultivation is one of the best in China, and it is still unknown if he breaks through the realm of martial saints in fifty or sixty years! How can our Qingyang Sect not be revered?!"

Ding Yonggen looked confused: "Martial Saint Realm? Fifty or sixty years later, isn't that already half a foot in the coffin?"

It is said that people in cultivation live a long life, but you are an old man of sixty or seventy years old, and you will be more than 100 years old in fifty or sixty years?

Zhou Yi shook his head lightly and said, "Senior brother, you don't know." I call him the Young Grandmaster. How old do you think he is?"

Ding Yonggen chuckled in his heart, and asked tentatively, "Forty, thirty?" At this age, in the cultivation world, he is definitely young.

Zhou Yi laughed, and his heart was surging: "He is only eighteen years old this year! If you say that when you enter the realm of a grandmaster, you are only seventeen years old! Fifty or sixty years later, it is very possible that he will crush Lin Tai'an and become the number one in China in the prime of his upright cultivator!"

When Ding Yonggen heard this, his legs were about to weaken.

He had heard that Master was a Grandmaster, and he had seen Master's methods! But Master was almost seventy years old......

Entering the realm of grandmasters at the age of seventeen?

Crazy!

There is only one word to describe it.

Zhou Yi looked at Ding Yonggen with a sluggish face, he stretched out his hand and patted Ding Yonggen's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Senior brother, you are a genius in cultivation. Although the introduction is very late, my Qingyang Sect Spirit Pill helps you give birth to internal strength, and now it is also the cultivation of internal strength. Practice well, and you will have a chance in the future. ”

Ding Yonggen thought of the young grandmaster that Zhou Yi said, and his heart was very excited, and he nodded: "I know senior brother!"

Zhou Yi smiled and nodded, "Master has called me, you go first." ”

Ding Yonggen clenched his fists and left, he looked at the sea of clouds on the top of Qingyang Mountain, and swore in his heart.

Although it is impossible for him to enter the realm of a grandmaster at the age of seventeen, he hopes to become the second junior grandmaster and be admired by thousands of people!

Ding Yonggen returned to the lobby and paid homage to the ancestral hall of the Jiang Immortal Master.

Their Qingyang faction specially offered the immortal card to Jiang Immortal Master, and they visited him every day.

Today is the day when Ding Yonggen went down the mountain, and he was stopped by his sister Ding Mengni as soon as he came down the mountain.

The Ding family is a rich and famous family in Qingyang City, so Ding Yonggen was the king and hegemon in Qingyang City. Not only that, Ding Mengni was also raised to have the temper of Miss Jiao.

"Brother, my favorite teacher Li was asked by a gangster to post 40,000 yuan!" Li Mengni said angrily.

Ding Yonggen had heard a little about this girl's liking for a young teacher in a tutoring institution.

He has met Li Xiyuan a few times. Not long after Li Xiyuan graduated from college, he looks good, he is a little white face, and he is a cultural person. Of course, his sister fell in love at first sight.

Ding Mengni pouted Ding Yonggen and said, "Brother, aren't you a master now? teach him a lesson for me, I don't think he dares to ask for money?"

Ding Yonggen looked at Ding Mengni, who was already crying, and raised his hand again and again to surrender: "Okay." I'll check it out and then go home tonight for a meal. When I go back to the mountain tomorrow, I may not come down for three or four months, so I want to practice hard. ”

Ding Mengni nodded obediently.

Originally, Ding Yonggen was considered a bastard by the whole family, and his parents were angry about how he gave birth to such a son, who knew that Ding Yonggen would become the most admired person in the Ding family.

You must know that the cultivation of internal strength is enough to make everyone bow down in a small place.

Jiang Ming took Zhao Yaxin to buy some things and prepared to go to a big meal.

Jiang Ming has always been very good to the people who care about him, and even better to his relatives. It's just that Jiang Feng's guy is too desperate, and he won't help at all.

Treat your cousin to a big meal, that's as it should be.

The two walked into the restaurant, and suddenly were stopped by a soft and cute Lori voice: "Is it Brother Jiang Ming?"

Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look.

A young man holding a lori. The young man was overjoyed when he saw Jiang Ming.

"Jiang Ming, it's really you!" Tang Lang came quickly and grabbed Jiang Ming's hand.

That little Lori is Tang Lang's sister Tang Ying.

These two siblings are from Karamon in Asakawa City.

When he went to Asakawa Nancheng Publishing House to sign a contract, he met Tang Lang.

Tang Lang sighed: "When I met you at the publishing house, you were still unknown. Goodbye, you are already the grandmaster of the famous Huaxia. ”

Tang Ying stepped forward quickly, hugged Jiang Ming's thigh, and said, "Brother Jiang Ming, I don't listen to stories, I can sleep." ”

Jiang Ming once wrote all the fairy tales to this little Lori.

Tang Lang said gratefully: "If it weren't for those fairy tales you wrote, my sister might not be willing to speak for the rest of her life, right?" ”

Jiang Ming liked Tang Ying very much, he took Tang Ying's little hand and walked inside with a smile.

Zhao Yaxin was speechless, it seems that this cousin really has two hits. The car accident that happened just now wasn't accidental, right?

Zhao Yaxin felt that if the second aunt opened a perfume company, then their family should also go in together, right? After all, they are relatives, and the cousin will definitely not agree.

Because it was a weekday, there weren't many people at this time. The three of them and the other sat down by the window.

Jiang Ming smiled and pushed the menu in front of Tang Ying and said, "Xiaoying, you can order." ”

Tang Ying's Lori face showed a big smile, and she ordered several dishes with a milk voice.

She took the spoon, stared at Jiang Ming, and said, "Brother Jiang Ming, I'm asking my brother to teach me to read." It's just that you don't want to write some books that I can't read, okay?"

Tang Ying wrinkled her little face. Jiang Ming's books, she bought them all. Unfortunately, none of them can be understood.

The recently released "Treatise on the Monarch" is even more incomprehensible.

Jiang Ming laughed, "I'll write a fairy tale another day." ”

The dish was served quickly.

Tang Lang is a pet sister maniac, chatting with Jiang Ming while peeling shrimp for his sister to eat: "I heard that you went to Tiannan Province some time ago?

Jiang Ming smiled faintly: "Sort of." ”

Tang Lang hesitated for a moment, suddenly looked at Jiang Ming, and said, "I don't know if I can be counted as your friend, I want you to do me a favor, I want to ...... Take back the place that belongs to me in the Tang Gate. ”

Jiang Ming was slightly surprised, and relieved again.

"If you're friends with this kid, you're going to be miserable today!" Ding Mengni said with a smile as she walked in with her hands on her chest.