"Good!"

Tang Zuozong, who released the last trace of worry in his heart, stroked his palms and laughed. Looking at Hua Jitang's eyes, it was finally no longer just out of the simple concern and favor of the pure kindness of the flowers and trees in his Tang Village.

Ignoring the interesting peeps of the other elves in the ancestral hall - the young men were looking at the sword hanging from Hua Jitang's waist with envy, while the young female flower and wood elves were whispering, secretly talking about the strengths and weaknesses of Hua Jitang and other young male elves of the same race......

Little Ash was also well-behaved at this time. After splashing and rolling on the ground, as if accepting fate, under the broken thoughts of Xiao Shisu, he threw away the wine gourd that he couldn't even sleep with, and played with Xiao Shisu.

"Brother Zuo Zong, Grandpa Sang just summoned you yesterday and practiced all night, and today he summoned us all over, what is it for?"

"Hehe, hey, you've called your brother over, it's naturally a good thing!"

Seeing it aroused the interest of Hua Jitang, Tang Zuozong instead sold Guan Zi with a cheeky face.

Hua Jitang was speechless, so he had to turn his head and ignore it. Instead, he searched for the figure of Flower Rouge in the crowd.

"Look no further!"

Looking at Hua Jitang's earnest look when he was looking for Hua Jitang, Tang Zuozong seemed to relapse again, and couldn't help but ridicule Hua Jitang again. It's just that in my heart, I am very happy and relieved for the relationship between these two people.

"Rouge and Wuyi were called to the quiet room inside by Grandpa Sang!"

As if looking at Hua Jitang, Tang Zuozong smiled slowly: "Grandpa Sang has recently retreated and has realized a technique!

"Really?!"

For thousands of years, the Huamu clan in the desolate world has a unique talent in absorbing the aura of heaven and earth. However, when practicing the Tao and sacrificing swords and refining weapons, they are often constrained by their talents, and they are not able to practice other spells other than their own natural healing and medicinal stone techniques. Therefore, since ancient times, even the successive generations of the Huamu clan have had a lot of profound cultivation, but they have always been often the target of other sects and clans in the desolate world.

And peeking into the heavenly machine, epiphany and other fortunate things that can be called inviting the heavens, are the first time that they have been unique in this Huamu clan for thousands of years. Therefore, since he woke up in Tang Village, he had completely forgotten his identity exercises, but he inexplicably knew the origin and characteristics of the various clans in the desolate world outside Hua Jitang was particularly surprised by this.

"Haha!

The happy Tang Zuozong simply hung up the bookbag.

"What kind of exercise is it?"

Unlike Tang Zuozong's self-suppressed joy, Hua Jitang was the first to wake up.

Don't care about Hua Jitang's consistent sober and cold Yue, Tang Zuozong is still occupied by an unprecedented pride and joy in his heart: ""The Fence Fighting Sutra"!"

"The Fence Fighting Sutra?" Hua Jitang was puzzled.

Grandpa Sang said, this exercise is a combination of the characteristics of many elves of my Huamu clan, and the strength of the spirit gathering exercises among the many sects in the outside world!"

Almost dancing on the ground, Tang Zuozong looked excited and proud: "The "Fence Fighting Sutra"! not only speaks out the characteristics of this spiritual gathering and healing exercise, but also clearly points out that this exercise can be called a holy product of gathering spirits and healing exercises even if you look at the desolate world today, and it is from our desolate flower and tree family!"

"That's also excellent!" Looking at Tang Zuozong, who had been pretending to be stupid and amused for more than a hundred years, the brilliant brilliance that could not be concealed at this moment, Hua Jitang, who had already thought about it carefully, had no choice but to smile and said, "That's it." At least those elves in the clan who have already mastered spiritual wisdom can also practice this exercise, speeding up their absorption of spiritual energy and the speed of forming ~ people. ”

Tang Zuozong, who was almost out of his breath and had accumulated frustration in his heart, couldn't help but agree.

"And one more bonus! brother, have you forgotten your own situation?"

"Me?!"

Hua Jitang was stunned. Indeed, as Tang Zuozong said, Hua Jitang forgot himself.

Compared with the safety of the elves and flower rouge in Tang Village, he temporarily forgot the trouble caused by his identity and the restoration of his exercises, but it seems that he is far less worried about the safety of the elves in Tang Village.

"Isn't that you!, my good brother!" Tang Zuozong, who still hadn't yet escaped from his unprecedented joy, hugged Hua Jitang's shoulder: "Although you have lost all your skills, but you don't have to forget, our Tang Village clan is the most sensitive clan to the aura of heaven and earth in this desolate world!"

Perhaps now that he really knows the importance of Hua Jitang's affection for Hua Jitang's flower rouge, Tang Zuozong, who is happy to close his mouth, once again said a secret Xin called Hua Jitang who was really happy: "In the past, when you were unconscious, Grandpa Sang once used a secret method to detect the attributes of the spiritual breath in your divine mansion. ”

Perhaps it was Hua Jitang's extremely rare eager eyes that taught Tang Zuozong to calm down, and Tang Zuozong's voice was a little low: "As Grandpa Sang saw." The space of your divine mansion is very large, but it is also very empty. Therefore, Grandpa Sang concluded that you must have had a very advanced cultivation in the past, and even had cultivation close to the current Flood Wilderness Saints! However, what is strange is that the spiritual breath in your Divine Mansion has been dispersed for some reason, and it has almost disappeared. It's just that in a few places deep within your Divine Mansion, there are a few traces of spiritual breath similar to the Chaos Innate Aura!"

"Chaos Innate Aura!" Hua Jitang's eyes almost exploded!

What is the 'Chaotic Innate Aura'? It is the innate aura that only exists in the innate saints and all kinds of innate spiritual creatures and demons at the beginning of heaven and earth! It is the characteristics of the primitive ancestors of all races in the world and the heads of all spirits who have cultivated to penetrate the heavens and the earth!

"Yes! It's the 'Chaos Innate Aura'!" Perhaps suddenly forced by the sudden and sudden torch-like gaze in Hua Jitang's eyes, Tang Zuozong unconsciously turned his eyes and continued: "However, Grandpa Sang hadn't fully comprehended the full essence of the 'Fence Fighting Sutra' at that time! Therefore, Grandpa Sang only told him about his inference about your identity. ”

"What inference?" Hua Jitang continued to look at him like a torch, but he had already put away his surprise when he first heard that he had the 'Chaos Innate Aura'.

"Grandpa Sang once deduced at that time-" He lowered his head and forgot to glance at the 'green sac' that hung quietly on Hua Jitang's waist, which was as docile as a piece of ornament parts, and smiled slightly sourly: "Jitang, you may have been one of the several great saints in our desolate world, or...... It was a clan member they were extremely close to. ”

"Heh, yes. For some reason, Hua Jitang's heart seemed to suddenly fall empty, and he smiled lightly.

"But good brother! I didn't get close to you because of your possible identity! Grandpa Sang wouldn't agree to keep you in Tang Village because of your possible saint status! And Rouge girl, that is definitely sincere to you! This matter, but only Grandpa Sang and I know!" After a quick glance left and right, Tang Zuozong quickly recovered to his usual heartless appearance: "Perhaps, you will never know!" At that time, you couldn't wake up, the Divine Mansion was close to collapse, Grandpa Sang couldn't bear to watch you die for no reason, so he implemented a secret method, and used his century-old natal spirit yuan to help you stabilize the Divine Mansion, so that he could pull you back from the Ghost Gate!"

Looking back at the slight sourness and reluctance in Tang Zuozong's eyes, Hua Jitang's mind appeared with Grandpa Sang's kind and gentle, generous appearance like a rich man in the neighbor's field, and his heart didn't feel warm.

Smiling softly, Hua Jitang said softly: "The heart of the doctor's parents! ”