For Jiannan, this child, Yan Moyu's heart really wants to accept him as an apprentice, while no one has found out that he is born with a holy body, Yan Moyu will accept him, a little teaching, it won't take much time, then this child will definitely be a big help for him!

Although Yan Moyu thought so in his heart, but when he thought that Jiannan was still only a child, Yan Moyu was a little unable to do it, and Jiannan also had a grandfather, this old and young depended on each other, if Yan Moyu really took away Jiannan's child, then the old man would probably look for him desperately-

When Yan Moyu was distressed, Song Yu had already delivered 1,100 bottles of Yuan Marrow to the door.

"Get out!"

Yan Moyu snorted and put the one thousand and one bottles of marrow into the Sumeru ring.

Song Yu didn't even dare to let go of a fart, hurriedly picked up the "Wuji Dao Knife" on the ground, and left this courtyard like a fly, as if Yan Moyu was here in the underworld.

Approaching evening, Yan Moyu was about to go out for a big meal, and the moment he opened the courtyard door, his pupils shrank, and there was an old man standing at his door.

The old man looked too old, with a rickety body, a snow-white beard, and a cracked wooden stick staring straight at Yan Moyu.

If it was just like this, Yan Moyu would not be surprised, the old man was just an old man, and he had seen it no matter how old he was.

What really shocked him was that this old man was able to avoid his perception, because beforehand, Yan Moyu didn't know that there was still a person standing outside his courtyard gate.

With Yan Moyu's current cultivation, there is only one type of person who can avoid his perception, and that is the strong person whose cultivation far surpasses Yan Moyu!

Although Yan Moyu's soul is a remnant soul, its strength is extremely strong, although it is a remnant soul, it is much stronger than the complete soul power of ordinary monks, so even the strong people of the Divine Spirit Tribulation may not be able to completely avoid his perception, if they want to completely avoid his perception, then it is only possible for a strong person of a half-golden immortal to do it.

However, the half-golden immortal realm-

The old man in front of him who was dying was actually a half-golden immortal powerhouse? Yan Moyu really had a hard time connecting the two.

Moreover, this is the silver realm of mountains and rivers, and there can be a half-gold immortal cultivator in the silver realm to become a strong person, just kidding and not making such a joke?

"You're Rahu?"

The old man looked at Yan Moyu and asked, his eyes made Yan Moyu's back hairs straight.

"It's me, may I ask if you're-"

Yan Moyu nodded and asked rhetorically.

"The old man is Jiannan's grandfather, what have you said to Nan'er during this period of time, his mind has become more and more wild recently, and he still said that he wants to cultivate martial arts!"

As the old man said this, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Yan Moyu was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what was wrong with this, since Jian Nan had the qualifications to cultivate martial arts, then he naturally wanted to lead Jian Nan to the martial arts, otherwise it would really be a waste of Jian Nan's precious talent of the innate holy body.

"Oh, it turns out that you are Jiannan's grandfather, I also want to visit you these days, Jiannan's qualifications are good, I want to accept him as a disciple and teach him martial arts, old man, don't worry, I promise that Jiannan will become a martial arts powerhouse within a hundred years!"

Yan Moyu said with a smile.

"Get out, I want Jiannan to practice martial arts, unless the old man dies!"

The old man spat on Yan Moyu's face.

Yan Moyu looked at the old man who left on crutches in a daze, do you want to react so much?

And because he was too surprised, Yan Moyu, who had a habit of cleanliness, even forgot to wipe the spit off his face.

The old man actually rejected him, and besides, the old man was obviously so strong, but he didn't have any martial arts aura on him, just like an ordinary person.

Yan Moyu frowned, just now he found out that this old man had no breath at all, no different from a tree.

It was no wonder that this old man was able to avoid Yan Moyu's perception before, not because of how strong this old man's strength was, but because this old man had no cultivation at all, so no matter how strong Yan Moyu's soul power was, it was impossible to perceive a tree.

Could it be that —

Yan Moyu thought of a possibility.

That is, this old man used to be very strong, but then for some reason, the cultivation was abolished.

Cultivating for the sake of the monks is definitely the most cruel thing, which is even more uncomfortable than killing them, ordinary monks can't bear this huge gap, and choose to end their own lives.

But this kind of thing obviously didn't happen to this old man, who was not only alive and well, but also raised a little grandson.

Yan Moyu was a little interested in this old man and young man, and his figure shook and appeared on the roof of Jiannan's house!

"Grandpa is old, I can't control you, how many times have I told you, don't associate with those monks, they are not good things, despicable and shameless, you are still so close to that Rahu, does the world of monks make you so curious?"

The old man angrily pointed at Jian Nan and scolded, the cracked wood in his hand kept knocking on the floor.

"Grandpa, don't be angry, Jian Nan is just curious, Jian Nan promises not next time!"

Jian Nan lowered his head and said.

"You are not allowed to go to that courtyard in the future, and you are not allowed to see that Rahu, he is not a good thing!"

The old man said.

Yan Moyu couldn't help but touch his nose, although he didn't think he was a good person, but he felt strange in his heart when he was scolded by an old man pointing at his nose.

And this old man has an almost hateful feeling towards the monk, which does not distinguish between people, this old man just hates the monk, no matter who he treats.

However, if Yan Moyu didn't guess wrong, this old man was also a powerful monk before, but he didn't know what made this old man hate the monk so much.

Perhaps, this has something to do with the fact that he doesn't have a trace of cultivation now.

"It seems that this is another person with a story!"

Yan Moyu shrugged his shoulders and muttered to himself in his heart.

Although Yan Moyu is not a nosy person, but this time it is related to Jiannan, he is very fond of this tiger-headed kid, and because Jiannan is born with a holy body, Yan Moyu intends to accept Jiannan as a disciple.

Since they met, Yan Moyu also wanted to find out what happened to this old man.

"Senior Rahu, are you looking for me?"

Su Shentong is like a loyal dog, as long as Yan Moyu says a word, he immediately appears in front of Yan Moyu.

"Find out Grandpa Jiannan's previous identity and what happened to this old man."

Yan Moyu said.

Su Shentong nodded, with the auction house's network in this mountain and river realm, it is not difficult to investigate a person.

Money can make ghosts grind, although Yan Moyu has no money on him, but he has something more precious than money, and any magic power can make Su Shentong excited.

However, two days passed, and Yan Moyu did not see Su Shentong's shadow in the courtyard.

Yan Moyu couldn't help frowning, he wasn't worried that Su Shentong would be passive and slack off there, so far Su Shentong didn't come, it can only mean one thing, that is, Su Shentong hasn't found out the news of that old man.

Sure enough, when Yan Moyu entered the Golden Word Auction House, Su Shentong was sweating profusely and was checking all kinds of documents, and it had been two days, two whole days, and he hadn't closed his eyes.

Su Shentong originally thought that this was an extremely simple matter, and if he did it well, he could still have a good relationship with Yan Moyu, just an old man, how mysterious could it be?

However, Su Shentong guessed wrong, and it was a big mistake.

The news network of the Golden Word Auction House couldn't even find any news about this old man!

The only thing I know is that this old man moved here two years ago, with a half-old boy, and before that, where the old man was, what he was doing, and what kind of cultivation he did was not even known at all.

As long as the Golden Auction House says a word, even if it is an ant, they can find it clearly, Su Shentong has always thought so before this.

"Can't find it?"

Yan Moyu frowned.

Seeing that Yan Moyu was here in person, Su Shentong was shocked, and said with a bitter face: "Senior Luo, give me a little more time, you give me a little more time, I will definitely be able to find out!" ”

"No need, if you can't find it, you don't need to check it!"

Yan Moyu shook his head.

"Senior, give me another chance, give me another chance, I'll must-"

Su Shentong was in a cold sweat, he almost cried, he didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be after he angered this backward senior.

Yan Moyu looked at Su Shentong and shook his head with a smile, and said, "You don't have to be so nervous, it's not a big deal, it's just a whim to ask you, since you can't find it, forget it!" ”

While Yan Moyu said, he also gave Su Shentong a magical power.

Su Shentong looked blankly at the divine power in his hand, the high-level divine power, although the value is not as good as the secret hidden supernatural power, but it is also immeasurable.

Obviously, he didn't do anything, but that Rahu senior still gave him a magical power, which can be regarded as a reward for his hard work in the past two days.

"Interesting, I'm more interested in you now!"

Yan Moyu smiled slightly and walked out of the Golden Word Auction House.

Jian Nan's grandfather lived a very regular life, even if Yan Moyu had been monitoring the other party for more than half a month, he didn't find any problems with this old man.

But it was this extremely regular life that made Yan Moyu even more sure that there was definitely something wrong with this old man.

There is nothing wrong with a regular life, but excessive regularity gives Yan Moyu a feeling that this old man is deliberately so.

Jian Nan was confined to his home, and once Jian Nan wanted to go out, the old man would appear at the door as soon as possible and drive Jian Nan home.

"Once or twice can be said to be a coincidence, every time it is like this, if this old man is okay, I will screw my head off."

Yan Moyu snorted unhappily.

Even Yan Moyu could feel that every time this old man looked at Jiannan, the light in his eyes was like looking at his beloved baby!

Although it is natural for grandpa to love his grandson, this old man feels very special, as if he is looking at a precious elixir, he is waiting for an elixir to mature and then harvest, just like Qian Yuntong raised Heijiao before.