Chapter 70 is a world of its own

A flower, a grass, a world, a mountain, a water, a paradise" Okay, okay, there are so many gossips, this person likes to nag when he is older. I'll go first, go out of the Lu to see the two juniors, Gong'er, oh, no, Wan'er, you have a good understanding here, and strive to take the Xiao Shi Lu Realm for your own use as soon as possible. After the old man finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

Song Wan looked into the distance with some emotion, this was the first blood relative she had seen since she was beaten into the mortal world, and it was also the closest person to her, her grandfather used to be a very restrained person, but now he didn't even restrict her surname.

Song Wan sat cross-legged on the ground after the old man left, and began to feel seriously, gradually forgetting the time, who she was, the most important person, and her mission.

Song Wan felt that everything here was under her control, and she was cheering and welcoming herself, as if she was the source of all the power here, she didn't remember what kind of small world she had, and she didn't remember when she sealed this thing into her body, maybe her skills had degraded to the point that she couldn't see anything at that time.

"Who are you, and how are you in this formation?" Ouyang Jingsong asked a little nervously.

"I said, I'm the little girl's grandfather." The old man pointed to Song Wan, who had changed beyond recognition.

Song Wan's body began to shrink after her soul left her body, gradually losing her moisture and becoming shriveled, without vitality and without any life characteristics.

"Please don't make any more trouble, how is my sister doing now?" Ah Peng was already starting to get a little irritable, watching Song Wan lose her life in front of him.

"Your sister? I don't have a grandchild, but my only grandson. The old man continued to be poor, and he didn't seem to hear Ah Peng's worries at all.

"Old thing, don't rely on the old and sell the old, hurry up and walk away for me, whether you are an immortal or a god, if Wan'er has something, I will definitely beat you eighteen times a day!" Ouyang Jingsong also began to be a little anxious, if Song Wan didn't say in advance that he couldn't pass his own level, even if he was Qing Shui, he wouldn't be able to explain.

"Old thing? How to speak? There is not much difference in age between the two of us, the same characters from 10,000 years ago, do you think you are very young? If it weren't for the fact that I was like a grandfather, I wouldn't be like this, and I think I was also handsome and chic back then. The old man had obviously not spoken for a long time, and was chattering at the moment.

"Old man, are you really Wanmei's grandfather?" Ah Peng turned around and stared at the old man seriously, as if trying to see if he was lying.

"Is this still fake? If she hadn't said that she couldn't hurt you juniors, I wouldn't have rewarded you with a fat beating.

The kid's cultivation is good, much better than that product, two small realms higher, at this age, there is such cultivation, even in the god realm, it is rare. The old man was amazed.

Ouyang Jingsong and Ah Peng have long believed that the old man is Song Wan's grandfather, thinking that not to mention Song Wan's various understandings, this eyesight alone is not something that ordinary people can have, even Ouyang Jingsong can't see Ah Peng's cultivation, let alone anyone can see his cultivation, which is enough to prove that the person in front of him is not an extraordinary person.

Although Ouyang Jingsong's current cultivation is only in the early stage of Venerable, but by chance, he got a kind of **, which can hide his true cultivation, no one can see it, I didn't expect to be recognized by this old man at a glance here.

"Xiu Wei is so bad, let me see what's going on." The old man pretended to grab Ouyang Jingsong.

Ouyang Jingsong turned around and ran, he knew that if he was caught, it would definitely not be as simple as just looking.

"Oh, oh, in this way, what else happened to the body, during the period of cultivation, he seriously retreated, and even some injured the origin, it is really not easy to survive, it is really a small strong life, good people do not live long, and the scourge will last for thousands of years." The old man said, as if he had forgotten that he was the one who lived the longest, that is, the greatest evil.

"You are an old immortal, but I have lived for more than 10,000 years, can you be respectful? You can't always watch over your granddaughter, can you? Aren't you afraid that I will get it back from her? Come on, let's discuss it carefully, our Wan'er is not too young, let's find someone for Wan'er. The two of them had a fight of personalities, and Ouyang Jingsong really saw that Old Man Ruan's face turned dark, and he was about to go crazy.

"Enough!" Before the old man got mad, Ah Peng couldn't stand it anymore, and now it is unknown what Songwan's situation is, but the two are arguing here like children.

"Boy, don't worry, my granddaughter won't be so easy to get into trouble." The old man saw that Ah Peng cared about Song Wan's matter, and nodded with satisfaction.

"What the hell is going on?" Ouyang Jingsong also wanted to know what was going on in Lu Dao.

"Fei'er is refining a magic weapon, although it originally belonged to her, however, this thing has not been used for tens of thousands of years, it is inevitable that there will be some disobedience, and it will take more time to communicate." The old man stroked his beard and looked unfathomable.

"What's your name, old man?" Ouyang Jingsong felt that he couldn't always call him an old man, otherwise maybe he would beat himself up again if his mind was not going well.

"My name is Ruan Qingfeng, and the girl in my family is called Ruan Zhifei, but it is said that in this life she is called Songwan, and the name is just a title." The old man waved his hand absentmindedly.

"I know what your name is, you must be the raunchy Ouyang Jingsong, boy, your name is Ah Peng, right?" The old man seemed to have a particularly good attitude towards Ah Peng.

"Kid Song Zhipeng has seen Qingfeng's seniors." Ah Peng politely saluted the old man.

"Okay, okay, get up." Ruan Qingfeng smiled and picked up Ah Peng, who was half-kneeling on one knee.

"Wanmei, she won't have any trouble, right?" Ah Peng is still a little worried.

"No, this will only be good for her, not bad, how can my grandfather harm her?" The old man put on an innocent appearance, which made people believe even more, and this person absolutely could not believe it.

"You can actually arrange this formation, it's not simple, it's not simple, even in the god realm, few people can arrange this formation, the divine materials required are too harsh, even if it is the god realm, it's not easy to collect it, it's not easy for you to find a replacement in this barren world, it seems that you have put a lot of effort into your concubine." The reincarnation of Fu'er can have such a friend, which can be regarded as a good experience in the world. The old man finally had a satisfied smile on his face.

Song Wan felt as if she had integrated into the nature of this small world, turning into a butterfly, flying with the wind, and turning into a wisp of breeze, slowly blowing through the branches and bringing down a piece of falling flowers, turning into a clear spring, feeling the infinite attachment of the fish, as if her mind moved, she could transform into anything she imagined.

Time is gone day by day, year by year, Song Wan has been in this world for ten years, and the outside world has only passed a little more than three days, even so, the people inside have forgotten the time, but the people outside have lived like years.

When Song Wan opened her eyes again, she saw a grass warbler flying, and she was in the grass, with butterflies dancing around her.

"Where is this? Who am I? What Song Wan opened her mouth to say was not the lingua franca of the current continent, but the lingua franca of the divine realm ten thousand years ago.

"My name is Li Songwan, I am the goddess of Zhifei, this is my little world, how long have I been here, and how is it outside now?" After a period of reaction, Song Wan finally remembered something, but no one could answer her question.

Song Wan stood up, only to find that her consciousness fell off a layer, like the old skin that fell off a person's body, moving the rattling muscles and bones, Song Wan planned to go out of the body to see first.

"I said don't worry, my concubine will be fine, it's just that after a long time, the physical body can be reshaped, I'm her grandfather, I'm not in a hurry." As soon as Song Wan came out, she heard Ruan Qingfeng's anxious voice, and looked up to see the three of them tense, Ah Peng and Ouyang Jingsong confronted Ruan Qingfeng together, Ruan Qingfeng was restrained, and his face was embarrassed.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Song Wan's consciousness grinned and stood next to her withered body.

"Ah, my little ancestor, you can come out, if you don't come out again, your grandfather and I won't be calm, it's been so long." Ruan Qingfeng was doping and chattered in front of Song Wan.

"I didn't have anything to do, I just thought it was fresh, so I stayed a little longer." Song Wan straightened the somewhat scattered white hair on Ruan Qingfeng's forehead.

"Wan'er" and "Wanmei" Ouyang Jingsong and Ah Peng came forward together, but they were blocked by Ruan Qingfeng.

"How long have I been in there?" Song Wan is most concerned about time now.

"Soon, just three days." Ruan Qingfeng said casually.

"What? Three days! Oh, my God! Song Wan was startled, but Ruan Qingfeng was startled.

"What's wrong?" Ruan Qingfeng asked nervously.

"My master still doesn't know what the situation is in the Immortal Realm, I haven't broken through yet, but I've spent three whole days." After Song Wan finished speaking, she disappeared, ignoring the already withered body, and directly entered the Xiao Shi Lu Realm.

Song Wan in the Xiao Shi Lu Realm found a place with the strongest aura, sat down cross-legged, at this time, Ruan Qingfeng appeared not far away with Ouyang Jingsong and A Peng, and the sable was lying on Ruan Qingfeng's straw-like hair and fell asleep.

"Old man, how did you get in, didn't you say that this is Wan'er's Little World Realm, and she is the master here?" Ouyang Jingsong asked disdainfully.

"Do you need to ask? She is my granddaughter, naturally there is no secret for me, I left a coordinate passage here, easy to get in and out of myself, here was originally just a planted seed, it was easy to carve before it grown, and it was easy to leave some traces, when it was in danger, this is the best place to hide, why not? The old man was not ashamed at all.