Following the guidance of Qiandaoliu, Jiang Chen came to a courtyard in the deepest part of the Hall of Elders.

The courtyard door was wide open, and Jiang Chen raised his feet and walked in.

The yard is not large, and there is a laurel tree on the right, with verdant green leaves hanging low.

Countless yellow flowers like crumbs of gold dot the green leaves.

Entering the courtyard, the fragrance of osmanthus comes to the nose.

Under the laurel tree, Qiandaoliu had already set up the wine and food, just waiting for Jiang Chen to sit down.

"Grandpa." Jiang Chen shouted, revealing a bright and gentle smile.

His grandfather's shout was extremely sincere, from the bottom of his heart, and that kind of affection was sincere, which made the great worshipper of the Martial Spirit Hall frown out.

Can it be real, he treats him as his own grandfather.

"Sit down." Qiandaoliu pointed to the table opposite, then lifted the wine jug and poured Jiang Chen a glass.

"Grandpa, I'm too strong to drink." Jiang Chen smelled the rich aroma of wine, and actually covered the aroma of osmanthus around him.

"How can a husband not drink." A thousand streams of lessons.

Jiang Chen smiled, raised his wine glass and drank it all, but he couldn't pretend to be forced to do it, but was choked with tears.

Qiandaoliu laughed, with Jiang Chen, he was in a happy mood, and the more he looked at Jiang Chen, the more pleasing it was to the eye.

"Boy, tell me where you've been this year."

Jiang Chen didn't hide it, drinking and eating with Qiandaoliu while telling about the experience in the killing capital.

Of course, the ambiguous details with Hu Liena were directly ignored by him.

Here, you can eat food and drink, but you can't talk nonsense.

He didn't dare to guarantee that his grandfather would be as open-minded as his mother.

"So, the Shura God senior has taken a fancy to you?" Qiandaoliu's eyes lit up violently.

Their angel family has been passed down from generation to generation, and there is more than one god who has appeared, and there are some descriptions of the Shura God, a bigwig-level figure in the divine realm, who have been handed down.

Above that hall before, Qiandaoliu felt that Jiang Chen had a god-level aura on his body.

He had accepted the inheritance of the angel god at the beginning, and although he failed in the end, he would never admit the god-level aura.

Back then, he also felt the breath of the god level on Bibi Dong, so he couldn't help but not do anything to Bibi Dong.

Of course, it is also considered that she is the mother of Qianrenxue.

But what he didn't expect was that this woman had amazing skills, and in just over ten years, she had firmly grasped the power of the Wuhun Palace, and the power of the Wuhun Hall had developed stronger and stronger.

Jiang Chen was already slightly drunk, and said with a smile: "The senior of the Shura God said that he would see my performance. ”

"Then you have to behave well and don't live up to the expectations of your predecessors." Qiandaoliu's old face was like a flower, and he stretched out his heavy palm and patted Jiang Chen the shoulder.

Jiang Chensheng's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, tall and tall, extraordinary temperament, such a beautiful young man, and his granddaughter Qianrenxue are simply golden boys and girls.

"This kid's talent is so amazing, if he gets the Shura God Inheritance again......"

Qiandaoliu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he continued to think: "It's a perfect match with Xiaoxue." ”

Although Jiang Chen's face was drunk, his heart was very sober.

The bomb was almost dropped, and it had its due effect, so he said, "Grandpa, my teacher is going to let me go to the Heaven Dou Empire to assist Sister Xue'er." ”

Qiandaoliu stroked his beard and smiled, "Very good, grandpa is very relieved to have you to accompany Xiaoxue." She's a girl after all, you have to protect her, you know? ”

He is very serious, he hasn't seen his granddaughter for many years, and he misses it very much.

Jiang Chen went to the Heaven Dou Empire to assist Qianrenxue, which was also exactly what he wanted.

Looking at Jiang Chen, who was already drunk and hazy, Qiandaoliu's heart suddenly moved, and he asked with a smile: "Xiao Chen, did you say that you liked your sister Xue'er?" ”

"Of course, I'm going to marry her as a wife, and I'm going to have monkeys with her." Jiang Chen said without thinking, looking like he was drunk and spit out the truth.

Based on the previous conversation, he had already deduced that the old man had already taken care of him.

At this time, it is time to push the boat down the river and promote your own good deeds......

The old man looked relieved and greatly appreciated Jiang Chen's courage.

"It seems that when the matter of the Heaven Dou Empire is over, the old man will be able to hug his great-grandson. Well, it's not going to be a few years away. "The smiling face of Qiandaoliu has never been brighter.

When Qian Lingxue inherits the throne of the angel god, it is time for him to sacrifice his life, and he can see the continuation of the family bloodline before he dies, and he will have no regrets when he dies.

Jiang Chen thought to himself: "Angels and zombies, can they really give birth to monkeys?" ”

……

The meal lasted from noon to evening, and after he was full of wine and food, Jiang Chen left the Hall of Elders leisurely.

The soul power is running, and the alcohol power in the body is forced out.

The sky was getting dark, Jiang Chen thought for a while, and went directly to Bibi Dong's study.

He plans to leave tomorrow, so he has to talk to the teacher in advance.

Bibi Dong was in the study, and Jiang Chen walked in directly.

Compared with this morning's time in the main hall, Bibi Dong is less majestic and domineering, and a little more gentle and dignified.

She frowned slightly, stared at Jiang Chen and said, "You drank a lot of wine?" ”

Jiang Chen said bluntly: "I drank with the Great Offering for an afternoon. ”

Bibi Dong's brows furrowed, and he didn't reprimand.

"What's the matter with me?"

"Teacher, I want to leave for the Heaven Dou Empire tomorrow." Jiang Chen directly explained the intention.

He missed Qianyue very much, and finally this day came, and he didn't want to wait any longer.

And with his familiarity with the plot, he can also help Qianyue a lot when he arrives in the Heaven Dou Empire.

He naturally hoped that the Martial Spirit Hall could take down the Heaven Dou Empire and eventually dominate the entire continent.

Bibi Dong raised his head, brushed back a few strands of hair that had slipped down to his smooth jade-like face, and his tone was a little surprised: "You just came back from the Killing Capital, don't you rest for a few days?" ”

Jiang Chen shook his head, "No, the disciple is not a person who can be idle, the sooner he goes to the Heaven Dou Empire, the sooner he can help Sister Xue'er." ”

Bibi Dong pondered for a moment and asked, "When you arrive at the Heaven Dou Empire, do you want to be in the Temple, or do you want to be by her side?" ”

"Does it make a difference?" Jiang Chen asked.

Bibi Dong explained: "In the temple, you can be in charge of secretly connecting with her, being in charge of delivering messages, and secretly removing obstacles to teach you when you get there. ”

"If you choose to stay with her, she should be able to give you a reasonable status."

Jiang Chen's main purpose for going to the Heaven Dou Empire this time was to pick up girls and win the Heaven Dou Empire, so why hesitate.

"I'll just stay with Cher."

Bibi Dong nodded, not surprised by Jiang Chen's choice.

"When you arrive in Heaven Dou City, you can find Salas first and ask him to arrange for you to meet Xue'er."

Bibi Dong's title of Xue'er became more and more natural, which made Jiang Chen somewhat satisfied.

"Good teacher."

"Well, tomorrow you can leave on your own, and don't come to see me again." Bibi Dong didn't raise his head, and his eyes returned to the documents on the table.

"Perhaps, the teacher doesn't like the atmosphere of parting." Jiang Chen said secretly in his heart.

"Teacher, do you have any words or things that I would like to bring to Sister Cher?" Jiang Chen said tentatively.

Bibi Dong's hand flipping through the documents paused in mid-air, his cheeks raised, and his eyes stared at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen calmly met the teacher's gaze, and after more than ten seconds, Bibi Dong let out a long sigh.

With a slight wave of the jade hand, the door to the study was closed.