"This kind of physique seems to be really okay, if this can't work, it shouldn't have any meaning to exist," Arayu said thoughtfully.

The grandfather and grandson were confused.

"I don't know what the ancestors said," Araita muttered with a pout.

"Shhhhhhhhhh

Wasteland replied with a grimace, "However, we have already disturbed the ancestors when we came here!"

"Uh" Huang Jingyan, a villain, was also speechless by this little guy's childlike words.

"You don't have to be so formal, it's all family. Huang Yu listened to the conversation between the grandfather and grandson, and couldn't help laughing.

"The ancestors were so nice and amiable. "Wasteland hurriedly patted the horse's ass.

"Alright, little one, now is your business. You have a choice to get a great chance, but it may take a lot of pain and it will take you a lot of time, and you may not be able to play with your grandfather every day. But in the future, you can go to the nine heavens and nine secluds, through the heavens and the earth, and be respected by the world, do you want this opportunity?"

"Ancestor, you ...... Do you mean that Tian'er is saved?"

Arayu nodded silently, as a sign of acquiescence,

Huang Jingyan burst out of his eyes with tears, and looked up to the sky and shouted, "Cangtian, you have finally opened your eyes, my heaven has been saved! Ziyan, your heaven has been saved!"

Huang Yu didn't interrupt Huang Jingyan, but turned his head and asked Huang Tian with a smile.

"Alright, little one, you have to make a choice quickly, it seems that your situation can't drag on any longer!"

"If I get this opportunity, I should be able to help my father and mother avenge it in the future! I can also help my grandfather in the future! I also want to get justice for myself! Ancestor, I am willing" Although Huangtian is not very old, after such an experience, countless dark nights of lonely sobbing, when other children follow their parents to enjoy the joy of childhood, even with the careful love of uncle and grandfather. But I have never felt the kind of love given by my parents, and all these things are circulating in Xiao Huangtian's heart. It has long made him very tough, and he doesn't let him go through it at all compared to adults!

"Okay, little guy, have backbone!" Huang Yu couldn't help but praise him too, "Okay, Jing Yan, you leave Tian'er with me first, I'll borrow him for a while, and in a few years, I will return you a young supreme with unlimited potential!"

"Good...... Good ......" Huang Jingyan said several good things in a row, how could he be so happy in his heart?"There is an ancestor**, what is the old man worried about? Tian'er, you have to follow the ancestor to cultivate hard, grandpa is waiting for you to show off your martial arts." By the way, this is for you, this is the family heirloom of the barren family that your father wore before his death, and it is also the thing worn by the ancestors. As he spoke, he handed Huang Tian a ring.

However, the ring in the palm of the Wild Sky uncontrollably slowly floated towards the Wild Universe. Huang Jingyan couldn't help but be stunned, but although he was calm, this was originally the ancestor's belonging.

"Oh, Supreme Ring, long time no see. Huang Yu was slightly stunned when he saw the ring, and the ring trembled slightly in Huang Yu's palm, "Jing Yan, you go back first, you have to borrow your grandson for a while." ”

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely succeed, you go first, I'm afraid I won't be able to give you up for a while" the little guy smiled understandingly.

Desolate Jingyan walked out of the Supreme Hall, and at this time, the moon had already climbed up from the east and hung high above the canopy.

The smile on his face involuntarily bloomed, and the barren thorn seemed to be decades younger. "Ziyan, do you know? Tian'er may soar into the sky in the future and compare you to you!"

In the past four years, since the eldest son suffered an accident, his sense of powerlessness for his grandson has deeply frustrated this giant. On the battlefield, as the lord of the wasteland, although the wasteland is low-key, the invisible coercion of the wasteland is like a mountain shrouded in the hearts of the giants of all parties. He has cultivated himself as the king of the supreme saints, and he is also the number one person in the row between the major star fields. One by one, the family is unfortunate, like a dark cloud that is difficult to dissipate in his heart.

With a long exhale, Desolate Jing Yan walked towards the main hall of the Desolate Domain.

Inside the Supreme Hall

"Little guy, are you ready? The Supreme Blood in your body is dry, but this is not necessarily a good thing, all things are reincarnated, Nirvana will be stronger, and the Supreme Blood will be more vigorous. From now on, you follow me to cultivate, and you must strive for transcendence in every realm!"

"Ahem, okay, let's get started, let's do the important work first, regenerate your fire!"

In the depths of the universe, an unknown star field, this star field is inconspicuous in the vast dark universe. Other star fields shone brightly, and the glass-like starlight dispelled the darkness and coldness of the universe, and this was just a star field that occasionally shone with a faint cyan light.

Perhaps on the Starry Sky Road, no one knows that there is such a star field, let alone that there is a group of ordinary people living here who live a simple life.

An old man with gray hair was trying very hard to distinguish the good and bad of the pile of seeds in front of him, dividing the seeds into two piles, one good and one bad, with his cloudy eyes and withered hands.

Okay, save it for next year and sow it again. And the bad ones were dried in the sun, and then they were put in a pot and stir-fried back and forth with his withered hands, with the fine sand of the river. When the rich fragrance wafts out, even if it is cooked, the fried seeds are sifted out and left for his naughty grandson to eat.

Roasted seeds are something he likes to eat, and it is also his reward for his grandchildren.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

An immature voice sounded, between a little blonde boy of about five or six years old. The boy's eyes were silver and clear, like the occasional meteor that falls on a summer evening.

"My good grandson!" the old man smiled, and the wrinkles on his face became more profound, "Today's cultivation is over?"

"Hmm! I'm done!" The little boy replied, "Grandpa, why don't they have to cultivate Ergou and Zhuzi, by the way, Aunt Zhang, they don't practice either." ”

"What's the matter, are you too tired from cultivating?" the old man gently stroked his grandson's hair with his hand, full of pampering.

"No. I think cultivation is so interesting, it seems that there are little insects crawling around on my body, which is very interesting. The little boy's big eyes fluttered and he blinked, "Why don't they do such a fun thing?"

"Haha, my silly grandson. They have their own things to do. Do you remember the story your grandfather told you?"

"Remember!" cried the little boy excitedly, "but Grandpa is going to tell me again!"

"I want to hear it!" said the old man, who stuffed the ripe seeds into his grandson's little hand, "Once upon a time, there were two children, and they were the best, best and best friends......

The little boy held the ripe seed in both hands, listened carefully to his grandfather's story, and from time to time stuffed a ripe seed into his mouth.

The old man gradually became in a trance, remembering the unforgettable past.

If, there is no need for cultivation in this world, if there is no such thing in this world, if she does not appear, if ,......

"It would be nice if I could keep you and not let you go that day. ”

The corners of the old man's eyes gradually moistened.