Wang Fengfeng's eyebrows were full of pride as he spoke.

I frowned. Because I feel that this is not as simple as Wang Xian said, there is also a powerful aura in it. Heavenly Master Realm! Another Heavenly Master.

"Wang is enshrined, if he is really generous, a sanatorium actually has a heavenly master in charge." I said with a smile. There was not the slightest nervous look on his face.

"Huh! Ni Ge, what realm are you in now? Wang Fengfeng did not answer, but asked curiously. On the other hand, Wang Xian also agreed with my statement.

"Hahahaha! It's really terrifying! Old man, I was hiding in here and was discovered. Little friend, the old man is waiting here. Don't come in yet! ”

A hearty voice came. There was not the slightest hostility in the tone.

Wang Feng's face froze, and he hurriedly saluted respectfully, and when he raised his eyes to look at the side, his mouth suddenly opened wide.

How can I say that it is also the realm of the Sixth Rank Venerable, although there has been no progress over the years, it is also the early realm of the Venerable. With such strength, I didn't even find out when the other party disappeared!

"Could this Ni Ge be the realm of a Heavenly Master! Is this possible? Wang Xianfeng muttered to himself with a shocked face.

In the realm of the soul, this sanatorium has long been covered. Every plant and tree in it is under my control. Naturally, I found my cousin and sister-in-law, as well as Jiao Tong. I was surprised by the master.

Next to a lotus pond, a few koi fish loom in the lotus leaves. A thread hangs into the lotus leaf, and at the other end is a drooping old man, lazily lying on a chaise longue, squinting his eyes. It seems to be enjoying the warmth of the midday sun.

"You're here!" The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at the young man who suddenly appeared on an empty recliner beside him in surprise, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow even tighter.

"Hmm." I casually agreed, and lay down without seeing anything. Then he continued: "You can't catch a fish like this." ”

"Hehe, in ancient times, there was a person who was willing to take the bait, although I am not as good as the prince, but I also know that Xu Yi, although there is no fish hook, but I have a fishing line, fate has arrived, and the fish will naturally pull the fishing line up by themselves."

I was silent. There seems to be another mystery in this!

The old man smiled slightly, picked up the teapot beside him, took a sip of it with great enjoyment, moistened his throat and said, "Brother Ni is really a person favored by God." By the way, Brother Ni, how long have you reached the realm of Heavenly Master, and have Brother Ni spent the three or nine heavenly tribulations? ”

Oh? "What Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation?" I asked curiously.

"Hehe, Xuanshi is divided into nine products, one product and one heavy sky. This is just an ordinary statement, in ancient times, the spiritual power of this world was not as thin as it is now, but very rich. In ancient times, Xuan cultivators were not called so, but were called immortal cultivators. Since he cultivates immortals, it is to jump out of the Three Realms and not suffer from the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, so he will naturally find heavenly punishment. Immortal cultivators go from mortals to true spirits. That is, the realm of the Seven Grades, the upgrading of one life to another life form will naturally lead to the Heavenly Tribulation, and what we are talking about is the Three Nine Heavenly Tribulation. ”

"Not yet." Listen to this old man. I replied with a slight frown. I know very little about the Tribulation. I was also curious about what my heavenly tribulation would be like and when it would come.

"Oh!" The old man opened his eyes and looked at me carefully, as if he didn't mean to lie to him, so he sighed: "Alas! It's so jealous! I think I'm still over 150 years old, and I think I'm a genius, but it's a joke to compare myself to you! Buyi is really the first school of metaphysics. ”

"Senior, I have an inquiry, and my cloth lineage has been broken several times. Ever since I was born, there has always been someone behind my back who is planning for me. I would like to ask, who is that person? I asked.

"Huh! That person? Originally, you couldn't say it, but now you're qualified to know something. No one knew who that person was, and no one had even seen what that person looked like. But what is certain is that the strength of that person is definitely the first in the world. The old man said approvingly with a look of horror.

Isn't it indistinguishable to say the same? Can he create so many coincidences and quietly control my life, can such a person be a person?

The old man seemed to see my doubts and said with a smile. I remember when I was a child, China was still surrounded by foreign powers and the situation was in turmoil. At that time, the first leader of China was also born. The world admired the wisdom of this great man. But few know what a terrible existence he is behind him.

The old man's name was Hulai, and as his name suggested, he was still mischievous even though he was a child. Caused a lot of trouble.

Once, at the moment of strategic shift, Hu Lai was separated from the large army in the Dabie Mountains because of playfulness. It was also this experience that made Hu Lai step into the ranks of cultivators, because what he experienced that time was not at all something that an ordinary person could understand.

The Dabie Mountains are full of primeval forests. If you are scattered in Dabie Mountain, even local hunters will not be able to get out. Not to mention being a child.

Hulay was starving, hiding in the grass and shivering. To him, even the beasts in the mountains are much kinder than the ghost soldiers of the island countries that appear in the market. It is already a miracle that an eight or nine-year-old naughty boy can last a day and a night.

Just when Hu Lai was about to despair, a team from Huaxia slowly walked up the hillside. At the forefront was the great man.

Hu Lai was very excited, and was about to rush forward, when suddenly the sky darkened, and a dozen people dressed in black endured and appeared without warning. As soon as these people appeared, they immediately sent out an overwhelming number of darts, slashing through the sky and swishing straight towards the great man.

Seeing that the supreme leader of China was about to die, an inconspicuous guard blocked the front of the great man just one step earlier, stretched out one hand, and space and time seemed to condense at this moment.

The dart paused in mid-air. The men in black, in strange postures, showed horror in their eyes.

The guard, just a slight squeeze with one hand.

Bang bang bang! The continuous explosions brought up patches of blood mist. In an instant, the whole ridge was dissatisfied with the poignant red. The dozen or so men in black died and there was not even scum left.

After doing this, the guard beside the chief waved his hand lightly, and there was not the slightest trace left on the entire ridge, and even the grass that had been trampled on before was instantly restored to its original state.

Hulai's mouth opened wide in surprise. In my impression, such a person is only possible as a fairy in the mouth of the older generation. So it was natural to regard the chief and this guard as the gods in the sky, the gods who came to save the people.

That person suddenly looked at Hu Lai at this time and smiled slightly: "Hu Lai, we will meet again in the future." ”

It's strange to say that since this incident, Hulai didn't know the other party's name, and he couldn't remember the other party's appearance. Obviously, the other party spoke to himself without scruples, and smiled without estimation, but which face of the other party seemed to be wrapped in a layer of fog in memory.

Later, Hulai followed the chief, returned to the main army, and began to become obsessed with monasticism. I have long worshipped that person in my heart. The vast mountains of Dabie Mountain, although it is in the era of war, has become a paradise that many people retreat to.

Hu Lai did not participate in the Young Pioneers, did not learn any skills in the War of Resistance, but stubbornly wanted to become a monk, and even wanted to become a monk. Until one day in a Taoist temple, the master shouted his name with a smile and asked him to pass. Hu Lai really stepped into the ranks of Xuan cultivators.

When Hu Laida went down the mountain to practice, he saw that familiar figure in a teahouse. At this time, the island nation was defeated, and it was a rare quiet period before the Chinese Civil War.

The man sat in the teahouse, looked at himself with a smile, and beckoned himself over.

This time they met, Hu Lai remembered it vividly, and that person was very elegant to a cup of tea and slowly placed it in front of Hu Lai.

"It's been a long time, you've finally grown up. I'm here to ask you for something. The man kept smiling.

Hu Lai sighed and said, "That person asked me to take care of one thing and personally handed it over to the inheritor of the cloth lineage. After all these years, even I don't believe anyone will come. I didn't expect you to come anyway. That's all I know. As for who that person is, you should have a guess yourself. I'm afraid no one in this world will know, but his impression has never disappeared. ”

As he spoke, Hulay reached out and pulled out a quaint box from his belt. Open it carefully. Inside was a piece of turquoise jade.

"This is what I want to give you, you can take it, and I can be regarded as fulfilling the senior's request." Hulai said with a sigh.

I took the jade and looked closely, it was supposed to be a broken piece of jade, and along the cracks I could see that at least half of the jade was missing.

"Old Hu, I'm leaving." I stood up and prepared to leave.

"Oh, aren't you going to see your family?" Hu Lao suddenly asked.

"No, just know they're okay. Besides, those who want to get me must pay some price, otherwise, whether it is a cat or a dog, will come to annoy me in the future, and I will not be very busy. I said, leaving without looking back.

"Hahahaha! Joyfully. Hu Lao looked up to the sky and smiled. There is relief in the laughter, but there is also a bit of sadness.

Xuan Xiu, although there is a bright light to guide him, he suffers from a lack of spiritual power. I don't know how many people stop at the front if you want to go further. Being able to act spontaneously is the mystery of metaphysical cultivation.