Around a stone table in front of the stone building, an old and a young person gathered in a circle, chatting happily, and on the stone table, there were three plates of crystal clear spiritual fruits, which made people talk at a glance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

These spirit fruits were basically picked by the old man in the valley.

may be because I haven't seen these two beautiful and lovely baby granddaughters for a long time, so the old man who has been very interested in seeing his granddaughter has always been very happy, and his mentality seems to be very happy.

It wasn't until nightfall, after the old and young had a happy conversation, that Zhong Yong, Shulan, and Hou San were arranged to rest in the bamboo buildings on both sides.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhong Yong couldn't wait to come to a bamboo bed in the room and carry the exercises.

At the spirit fruit banquet just now, Zhong Yong ate a lot of spirit fruits, and he also accumulated a lot of spiritual energy in his body.

For these aura, Zhong Yong didn't want to waste the slightest. No matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat, not to mention that this is not mosquito meat, but a big chicken leg.

The path of cultivating truth is a process of continuous accumulation bit by bit.

Shulan and Hou San were also about the same, cultivating in their respective rooms.

As for the ancient rhyme and quaintness, it was left in the stone building by the old man.

In a room in the stone building, the three grandfathers and grandsons were talking and laughing, and at this time they talked about more topics, including some things that were difficult to talk about in front of people just now.

chatted until late, and then returned to the room under the old man's pampered gaze.

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In the middle of the night, Zhong Yong was meditating, but at this moment, suddenly a voice came into his ears without warning.

"Little friend, can you come over and talk to the old man?" Just listen to this voice in Zhong Yong's ear.

The person who speaks, isn't it the quaint grandfather, or who is it?

At this time, Zhong Yong hesitated slightly, but finally quietly went out.

Zhong Yong's bamboo building and the stone building are not far away, dozens of zhang away.

Soon Zhong Yong quietly came to the front of the stone building, but when Zhong Yong walked into the hall of the stone building, he found that it was empty.

Just when Zhong Yong's brows were slightly furrowed, at this moment, suddenly the stone door of a room on the left side was slowly opened halfway at this moment.

"Come in!" At the same time, the old man's voice also appeared in Zhong Yong's ears again.

Hearing this, Zhong Yong groaned slightly, and then walked towards the room where the stone door was ajar.

The room was small and simply decorated, with nothing but a stone bed and a futon made of cattail.

"Zhong Yong has seen his seniors, I don't know what the seniors have to tell them to come to the juniors so late?" As soon as he entered the stone gate, Zhong Yonghe bowed to the old man sitting on the stone bed and said.

"There's nothing special about it, I just think you're a little special, and then I want to talk to you." The old man said with an indifferent smile.

Hearing the old man say this, and it seemed that the word "special" was particularly emphasized, Zhong Yong's heart suddenly became a little hairy.

"It's an honor for juniors!" Although he felt a little bad in his heart, Zhong Yong still stiffened his head and said calmly, neither humble nor arrogant.

Ever since he entered this hidden valley and saw this old man, especially when he sensed the light in the old man's eyes, Zhong Yong had a feeling that this old man seemed to have spied on the biggest secret in him.

"Little guy, if I'm not mistaken, you should have cultivated more than one kind of exercise, right? I really didn't expect that there were still people in this world who could have three spiritual roots at the same time. At this moment, the corners of the old man's mouth turned slightly, and he said to Zhong Yong with a very inexplicable look.

"Sure enough, it's still here!" Zhong Yong sighed secretly in his heart.

"Yes, the kid has indeed practiced more than one kind of exercise, and I have cultivated the three exercises of the Immortal Dao, the Demon Dao, and the Buddha Sect respectively." The matter has come to this point, even if Zhong Yong opens his mouth to conceal or deny it, it is no longer meaningful.

"Senior, you should be a powerhouse in the late stage of Tianjing, right?" At this moment, Zhong Yong continued.

Although the old woman of the Blood Lotus didn't know where she got the Guiyuan Sealing Spirit Dafa, Zhong Yong's heart was very clear about the subtlety of this secret method, without the cultivation of the late Tianjing stage, he would not be able to see through the secret of his cultivation of various methods.

Since this is the case, there is only one possibility, that is, this old man is a powerhouse in the late stage of the Tianjing stage, or even the peak of the late stage.

"In the late stage of Tianjing, this is a strong man in the late stage of Tianjing, I haven't met it in Taixuanzong, but I didn't expect to follow these two little women to see his grandfather now, but I met it?" At this time, Zhong Yong's heart was still very amazed and unbelievable.

However, at this moment, the old man who listened to Zhong Yong's words shook his head slightly: "The late stage of Tianjing? Do you see what I look like now? ”

"Senior, you ......"

Although the old man's words were short, Zhong Yong also understood a lot of the information in an instant.

This old man used to be a peerless powerhouse in the late stage of the Tianjing Period, but for some reason, now the realm has fallen greatly, and the absolute strong cultivation in the late stage of the Tianjing Stage has long been a thing of the past.

As for the old man's current lack of cultivation in the late Tianjing period, why he can still see through Zhong Yong's cultivation of the Demon Dao and Buddhism at a glance, Zhong Yong guessed that although the old man's cultivation may not be there, his divine consciousness equivalent to the late Tianjing period is still there.

Only in this way can it be justified.

"I think that my ancient extermination of evil was once a storm, except for the old monsters of the True Dan Realm of a few major sects, there are few other people who can be put in my eyes, but I didn't expect it to end up like this now." The old man said with a wry smile.

Although the old man tried his best to hide it, Zhong Yong still saw loneliness and unwillingness from his demeanor.

Zhong Yong is also a cultivator, he knows the difficulty of cultivating the truth, how long it takes to cultivate to the late stage of the Tianjing period, how many ups and downs he needs to experience, how many opportunities he needs, and how many lives and deaths he needs to experience to get to this point.

And now hundreds of years of penance have been wiped out!

At this time, Zhong Yong really didn't know what to say, and he couldn't even say a word of comfort.

"Yun'er and Ya'er's two girls told me about you, you little guy is very good, you can make my two precious granddaughters look at you differently, they have never mentioned a person so much in front of me." Then, he put away his melancholy mood a little, and then said with a smile on his face.

It may be that thinking of his two precious granddaughters, the old man was in a much better mood at this time.

"If you know that I once looked at your precious granddaughter's body, you know why they looked at me differently!" Zhong Yong's heart was secretly worried.

If it weren't for this extremely embarrassing misunderstanding created by the disrespectful old woman of the Blood Lotus, Zhong Yong believed that with him, an outrageous person with no background, low cultivation, and even worse cultivation talent, he would never have had the opportunity to know a proud woman like Gu Ya, and if he didn't know Gu Ya, he would naturally not know Gu Yun.

"Little one, I don't have much to live, old man, and before I close my eyes, I can't rest assured that these two precious granddaughters are mine. Little one, if you can, I hope you can take good care of them and don't let them get hurt. ”

Then, I only heard the old man say solemnly.

At this time, listening to the old man's words, Zhong Yong suddenly looked like a monk in the second zhang, confused.

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