"Ah, I heard from an elder in the family." Fang Su replied.

"Legend has it that Patriarch Momo once preached to the far east, I always thought it was a legend, and now it seems that his old man should have been to the Xia Kingdom." After some thought, Song Duan said seriously.

Fang Su was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then smiled: "It should be." ”

The ghost knows if there is a Xia country in the far east.

Song Duan seemed to be very satisfied with Fang Su's reaction, due to the weak strength of the Qingshui faction, there was nothing to brag about on weekdays, and at this time, it was quite complacent to be able to talk about the prestige of the great master of his country in front of a "foreigner".

After some discussion about the Great Grandmaster, the convoy continued to move forward, but at this time, Ye Chen was already deep in thought.

If a true martial arts patriarch Sanfeng may still be a coincidence, then with the addition of a Shaolin Dharma patriarch, Jin Ben can be sure that these two people are indeed Shaolin and Dharma on the earth.

These two Grandmasters, who have been passed down through the ages, actually flew to Earth in this Cave Heaven World.

However, if we take the complete Cheng dù of the law, the earth universe can be regarded as the immortal realm of this square cave heaven, and the heaven and earth vitality of the ancient earth may not be worse than here.

Ye Chen thought to himself in his heart: "The innate realm of martial arts is equivalent to the sword realm of the sword dao, and according to their description, the great grandmaster should not be a specific realm, but still in the innate realm, but the combat power is far beyond the innate peak. This should be regarded as a half-step metamorphosis, and after the shattered void, it should be a mortal realm. It turns out that this is a metamorphosis cave. It seems that the sword god who opened up this cave world should be one of the three sword gods stationed on the earth by the Haotian Sword Sect. ”

The so-called Mortal Cave Heaven is a special kind of Cave Heaven opened up by the Sword Dao Sect on the Sword Yuan Continent, and after the inner disciples condense the Sword Gang, they can apply to enter, and they can not break through until they break through to the Mortal Realm.

"But where did the warriors who shattered the void go? The martial artist who is equivalent to the sword path transformation realm has a thousand-year lifespan, Bodhidharma shattered the void 1,500 years ago, if there is no breakthrough, it should have been seated, but Zhang Sanfeng has only broken the void for 800 years, and there are at least 200 years left in Shouyuan, where did he go? Thinking of this, Ye Chen's brows furrowed again.

"Did you think of something?" Fang Su noticed that Ye Chen's expression was wrong. Divine consciousness transmitted.

Ye Chen told Fang Su what he had just thought of. Of course, the part about the Sword Yuan Continent was omitted.

Fang Su thought for a moment and said, "Maybe you have broken through your cultivation and left the earth, or you may be hiding in a famous mountain and river somewhere to cultivate." ”

"Buddhist holy places, martial arts and Taoism, etc., should be explored after going out." Ye Chen said solemnly. He even had a vague feeling that there was probably a hidden truth about the earth.

After all, the earth is regarded as the primordial ancient land by many sects on the Sword Yuan Continent. It is called the place where the immortal civilization originated.

"Hmm. Then let's work hard to cultivate and try to get out as much as possible. Fang Su responded.

……

The teahouse mentioned by Song Port is actually just a tea shed erected on this mountain path, built with a few stout trees and thatch. Extremely simple.

At best, it can only be regarded as a place for pedestrians to rest and quench their thirst.

But come to think of it, if you build a real teahouse in this wilderness, it is really abnormal.

At this time, the convoy of people, along with Ye Chen and Fang Su, had already arrived in front of the so-called teahouse.

In the simple tea shed, several old tables and stools are slightly messy, and there are few guests.

An old man was busy with a teenage girl, and they should be preparing tea.

This old man's appearance is not tall, it should only be about one meter six, and he is a little hunchbacked, wearing a coarse linen clothes, his face is full of wrinkles, he looks like he is seventy or eighty years old, and his face is very kind, which makes people feel good when they see it.

The little girl looked like a pink carving, like a porcelain doll, with a pair of big eyes that were clear and translucent. The little red dress she was wearing looked very shabby, and even had several patches, which was very distressing.

However, Ye Chen could see that this old man and the young were not ordinary people, the true qi in the old man's body was like the Yangtze River, and it was faintly blended with the vitality of heaven and earth, this was a martial artist at the peak of his innateness, and in terms of cultivation alone, he was even higher than Ye Chen.

If it really starts, Ye Chen will have to work hard to defeat this old man.

That little girl is also extraordinary, she already has the cultivation of the peak of condensation at a young age, and she can break through to the acquired realm in one fell swoop as long as she accumulates enough.

This convoy of more than a dozen people, naturally can't hide from this old man, but this old man doesn't seem to entertain them immediately, but still poured the tea of the few people here before walking out of the tea shed.

"Haha, Song boy, you are here again, this time the old man's expenses for a year are all dependent on you, and my little granddaughter should also add a new dress." The old man said to Song Duan with a happy face, and the eyes that originally looked a little cloudy lit up in an instant, as if a wealth fan had seen gold, silver and jewelry.

Song Duan took out a stack of things in the shape of silver tickets in his arms and handed them to the old man, and said respectfully: "There are seniors." ”

The old man was unceremonious, grabbed the silver ticket in his hand, and clutched it tightly, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it, so he counted it on the spot.

"Tsk, a full 10,000 taels, my Di Niang, have you sent the Qingshui faction recently?" The old man's hands trembled a little, and he immediately put the silver ticket into his arms, walked into the tea shed and said to his little granddaughter: "Xiaoling, hurry up and prepare tea, this guest is a big high-roller." ”

"Okay!" The little girl's voice was crisp and pleasant, like a lark, and she came to everyone with a tea tray, and said with a smile: "A few uncles, brothers and sisters, please come in." Hmm, you see Xiaoling greeting so seriously, how about a reward of money? ”

Song Duan didn't have any unhappiness on his face, and took out a small stack of silver tickets in his arms and put them on the tea tray, and it was estimated that there were also 1,000 taels.

The little girl immediately smiled, went back with the tea tray, and began to prepare tea with the old man.

Song Duan breathed a sigh of relief and instructed the coachmen to take care of the vehicles, take care of the horses, and take care of the goods, and then led everyone into the tea shed.

As for the farmers who drank tea here before, they left as early as when the old man went out to talk. For them, it is better for these people not to approach or not to approach. (To be continued......)

PS: Tomorrow there are two more guarantees