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The mountain gate was about half a mile away from the Ling family's remote courtyard, very close, and under the leadership of Fu Ni, Ling Yun quickly saw that on the halfway slope leading to the deep mountain forest, a dilapidated wooden mountain gate appeared in front of him.

This mountain gate seems to have a longer history than the existence of the Ling family, and the previous Ling Yun didn't know that there was such a place.

At first glance, the mountain gate is very ordinary, and can only be guessed from the little exquisite carving and hollowing that remains, and the mountain gate in its heyday is also extremely carved.

It's a pity that nothing can withstand the erosion of time.

This mountain gate is a torii structure, it seems that although the wooden beams are old and damp, but what makes people amazing is that the whole mountain gate is still standing majestically against two wooden pillars, which is a wonder.

"Little girl, are you called Funi?"

Ling Yun opened his mouth to speak to the little girl who was leading the way in front.

Because he found that Fu Ni in front of him suddenly became a little timid, and took small steps in front of her, and only buried her head in walking.

Qin Funi hummed softly, but she was actually a little excited and nervous in her heart, it turned out that Brother Lingyun had already inquired about my origin, why did he ask me? Why did he come here?

With complicated thoughts, this little girl obviously woke up from the first surprise, don't look at her only nine years old, her mind can be delicate.

"Right in front, my house is leaning against the mountain gate!"

Qin Funi quickened her pace, she thought, as long as she got home and had her grandfather by her side, nothing bad would happen.

Ling Yun didn't know that a little girl like Qin Funi would have so many strange and complicated thoughts at this time, and thought that this little girl was just afraid of life.

Under a big tree next to the mountain gate, there is a thatched house, although the structure is very ordinary, but Ling Yun can see that the person who built this thatched house is not simple, this thatched house is far less ordinary than its surface, if it is said that this thatched house can resist a blow from a high-level person with a spiritual conception.

With this thatched hut alone, Ling Yun became more and more interested in the person of Old Qin Tou.

"Grandpa, I'm back!

When she was close to her home, Qin Funi's gait became relaxed and she walked into the hut happily, but when she looked left and right, she didn't see her grandfather's figure, so she was a little disappointed, and then, her little heart thumped again, and her demeanor became a little unnatural.

"Brother Lingyun, oh, no, Young Master Ling, you sit first, my grandfather may go to the mountains to fight demon beasts, and he will come back in a while, I'll go make you a cup of tea." ”

Qin Funi greeted Ling Yun and trotted into the kitchen on the side.

Ling Yun observed the whole thatched house, two bedrooms, a living room, furnished with a lot of wooden furniture, chairs, coffee tables, including wooden doors, wooden frames, wooden floors, everything, enough to see the skill of the owner of the thatched hut.

"The Ling family is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and they didn't even know about it before......"

Ling Yun muttered to himself, paced outside the house, and came to the bottom of the mountain gate.

He looked at it, and soon found that in the deep grass pile at the lower end of the mountain gate, there was a stone tablet with a height of a zhang, just because of the overgrown weeds, the stone tablet was covered with grass, and it was generally difficult to find such a stone tablet without careful observation.

Besides, this stele is very ordinary, and I am afraid that it will not attract too many people's attention, but there is a black forbidden word on the stele that makes Ling Yun suddenly startled.

No Restricted Zone, No Passage?

The inscription on this stone tablet is the same as this mountain gate, it has been corroded by the power of time, there is no brilliance, and there is no trace of the aura of law, but this makes Ling Yun think of the bloody stone tablet that he encountered before entering the secret realm when he entered the Kunlun Domain.

The stele was cold and stained with the blood of too many strong people, and the stele here was just an ordinary stone.

Da Da ......

As soon as I thought about it, a steady footstep came into my ears.

In Ling Yun's sight, there was a figure of a sturdy old man, the old man had half a hundred hair, and his figure was also very burly, and he couldn't tell that he was an elderly person at all, although cultivators generally lived longer than ordinary people, and he had the skill to stay in his face, but Ling Yun could see from the old man's deep eyes that the old man was probably a few years old.

The old man was in good spirits, his strength was endless, and he actually carried a demon beast directly on his shoulder, and a cursory look at the demon beast, it is estimated that it is also larger than a wild boar in the world, at least it weighs more than a thousand catties.

The old man walked on the downhill road, and Ling Yun's figure also appeared in his sight, and immediately, his expression was stunned.

......

Soon after, the hut living room next to the mountain gate.

Qin Funi brought the two cups of hot tea brewed to the old man and Ling Yun, and then stood quietly beside the old man.

"I'll just call you Qin Lao, the first time I visited, I was in a bit of a hurry, and I didn't bring anything, I'm sorry!"

Ling Yun said respectfully,

The old man, that is, Qin Funi's grandfather, Lao Qintou, was holding a cigarette stick in his mouth at this time, slowly exhaling the smoke ring, nodding slightly, and said: "The Ling family, you are polite, you can come to the cold house, let me shine here, I am a rough person, and I have nothing to entertain you, and the demon beasts I fight are also very ordinary, I'm afraid I won't be in your eyes, I'm sorry!"

Hearing it, this old man may be a little unkind to himself.

Ling Yun's face was still indifferent, and he smiled lightly: "How can I be in my Ling family, I can't imagine that the hidden dragon and crouching tiger, the predecessors can condescend to my Ling family, it's really rare." ”

Old Qin pouted and said, "Senior doesn't dare to be, I'm just a bad old man, I haven't cultivated, I'm not the strong person you imagined!"

Ling Yun pursed his lips and smiled: "There are many kinds of strong people, and in my heart, my predecessors are genuine strong people." ”

After hearing Ling Yun's words, Old Qin's originally slanted gaze began to straighten, his face changed slightly, and he looked at Ling Yun.

Old Qin Tou was telling the truth, and Ling Yun had already seen that this old Qin Tou, like Wang Ping of the Martial Arts Pavilion, had no trace of realm at all, he was completely an ordinary person, with brute strength, and his strength should be estimated to be about a thousand catties with one hand.

However, often, things cannot be judged by such appearances, and it is only relative to say that characters like Lao Qintou and Wang Ping are ordinary people.

It is true that neither of them has a realm, but there is a back-to-basics theory in this world, and if the realm reaches a certain height, through some means, it is completely possible to cover up the realm.

"If you don't have anything to do, Ling Dashao came to the cold house, it seems that he just wants to chat with me, a bad old man!"

Old Qin's eyes closed slightly, and he took a puff of the cigarette gun.

Ling Yun said respectfully: "What the seniors said is right, the juniors do have something to ask for." ”

"Funi, you go out first!"

Old Qin Tou exhaled a puff of smoke and greeted Qin Funi beside him.

"Grandpa, I want to hear about ......"

Qin Funi was reluctant to leave, but she felt that the conversation between the two was very interesting.

As a result, Old Qin's head straightened his face, and Qin Funi had to spit out her little tongue, flatten her mouth, and went out unhappily.

After Qin Funi walked away, Ling Yun said with a straight face: "Why don't you let her cultivate?"

Old Qin Tou said coldly: "She is not suitable, and practicing is also for nothing!"

"But, I think Fu Ni is very suitable for cultivation!"

"I said that Fu Ni is not suitable for cultivation!"

"I'm going to take her away!"

"No, that's my granddaughter, no one can take it away!"

"You're selfish!"

"I'm doing it for her!"

The words of the two took a sharp turn and began to fight each other.

Old Qin Tou knew that Ling Yun didn't have a good heart when he came to the door.

Ling Yun felt that this old man was too stubborn, and his granddaughter's cultivation talent was obviously extremely high, but he prevented his granddaughter from cultivating.

"Ling Dashao, it's not interesting to talk about it any longer, I don't welcome you here, you better go!"

Old Qin Tou began to give an eviction order, he didn't want to entangle with Ling Yun.

Ling Yun was unwilling: "No matter how you are, there is a reason, otherwise, you are killing geniuses!"

"Ling Dashao, I have nothing to say, you can do it yourself! Take Fu Ni away, don't think about it! Unless, step on my old bones!"

Old Qin Tou was so strong that Ling Yun felt helpless, but he knew that there must be a deep-seated reason for this.

"Okay, then let's discuss this issue in a different way, senior, what do you think?"