"What did you grab?" Meng Yi asked in surprise.

"Hehe, I didn't grab anything, and before the old man could make a move, he was pulled out by your master and escaped at a very fast speed." The old farmer still looked a little frightened.

"Master, are you brain-dead?" Meng Yi said a little depressedly, the treasure in his hand was actually given away.

"Bang!" Hu Yong directly gave Meng Yi a burst chestnut, and then pretended to be okay and continued to eat salted dried fish.

"Actually, I was like you, shouting that this guy was brain-dead, but after a moment, I realized that I was the one who was really brain-dead." The old farmer said with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"Something's wrong?" Meng Yi asked suspiciously.

"Well, something happened, just a hundred steps away, only to hear a shocking explosion sound behind me, but the explosion did not show much terrifying destructive power, but it released an undefensible aura." The old farmer said with a frightened expression.

"Breath?" Meng Yi obviously didn't quite understand the meaning.

"Yes, it's the breath, that breath is different from any breath I've seen before, it specializes in destroying the life body, the soul body, whether you are a ghost, a god or a mortal, as long as you get that little breath, the whole body immediately begins to decompose, at the beginning, I was only stained with a little residual breath, and I was tortured for more than half a month, if it weren't for your master's medical mastery, it is estimated that it will take at least a year to recover." The old peasant's face revealed a deep fear, as if he still couldn't forget the terrifying aura.

"There's such an atmosphere in the world." Meng Yi was obviously a little unconvinced.

"It's the Upper Three Realms, to be precise, the troll left behind, it's just a surprise for us." Hu Yong said lightly.

"Damn, that guy is too insidious, don't talk about it when he spreads the news, he even resorts to such a trick." Meng Yi said indignantly.

"I'll lock you up for tens of thousands of years, and it is estimated that I will have the heart to destroy the Three Realms by then." Hu Yong said mockingly.

Meng Yi nodded secretly, if he was really locked up for tens of thousands of years, he would have to poke the sky into a basket at that time.

"Looking at you like that, Black Fire and Iron Soul should have lost a lot of weight?" Meng Yi suddenly realized.

"What's more, if it weren't for the fact that they also had a few life-saving magic weapons on their bodies, it is estimated that they would have died a long time ago, but it is said that only one main soul was left in the black fire, and the other souls were destroyed exhausted. Iron Soul

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Although it wasn't so unbearable, it also broke a leg. Hu Yong's expression showed a hint of a sly smile, "If it weren't for that aura being too strong, I really wanted to rush out and surprise them at that time." “

"Master, do you have a doubt, I don't know if to talk about it?" Meng Yi suddenly turned his head and asked Hu Yong.

"It's really painful, let go of a fart quickly." Hu Yong said impatiently.

"It stands to reason that you shouldn't have been to the Upper Realm, but how can you know the breath of the Upper Realm?" Meng Yi brought up this question that he had been puzzled for a long time.

"I just knew a senior back then, and I learned from him." Hu Yong did not fluctuate in the slightest, and said indifferently.

"Damn, it's equivalent to asking in vain." Meng Yi scolded secretly in his heart, he believed that Hu Yong's identity was definitely not so simple, but who didn't have his own secrets, he didn't say that there must be his difficulties.

"Master, nothing happened to the Medicine King Valley and the Divine Temple, right?"

"With me, can they have an accident!" Hu Yong glanced at Meng Yi indifferently and said with a chuckle.

Meng Yi looked at Hu Yong's eyes, and his heart was suddenly shocked, there was a bit of gloom in his eyes, although he was very careful to hide, but he was still clearly detected by Meng Yi.

"Okay, I'll go out first, there is something to do, it may take two or three days to come back." Hu Yong stood up, took a sip of wine, and said to the two, and then the figure disappeared in front of him in a flash.

Meng Yi looked at Hu Yong's departing back a little strangely, why was there a sad look in his eyes.

"Alas," the old farmer sighed inexplicably.

"Senior, I want to know some things about the master, why is his eyes a little melancholy." Meng Yijian's old farmer sighed, and immediately stepped forward to ask.

"You said Hu Yong, in fact, I don't know him very well, in short, it's a little weird." The old farmer sighed and said, "But it's my lifelong iron buddy." “

"Senior, if you were standing in my position, would you also feel a pain when you heard this, can you be clearer?" Meng Yi said with a little dissatisfaction.

"Okay, I'll talk to you today." The old farmer seemed to be in a good mood, "Actually, when I met Hu Yong, it was more than a thousand years ago, when I had just passed the year of establishment, and I had to wander the world because of the pursuit and killing of the enemy, but I met Hu Yong by chance, that is, your current master." You must not believe it, when I met him, this guy was already hundreds of years old.

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Anyway, it was similar to what it looks like now, so I was commensurate with my predecessor at that time. And then maybe it was because he saw that my qualifications and character were not bad, so he began to guide me in martial arts, and after a hundred years, I reached the realm of divine envoys, and then I was also old, and he no longer refused to let me call him senior, saying that they were all old men, regardless of age, and they were commensurate with brothers, and then we have been like this to be called old friends, until the present thousand years. “

The old farmer took a sip of herbal tea again, "After saying it, my heart suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, which is really amazing." “

However, Meng Yi didn't answer, he was already in a deep shock, if Hu Yong was at the level of an old monster thousands of years ago, then how could it still be this realm now, where is the mystery in this.

"Any problem with his realm, I can clearly feel that he is only a little higher than me." The old farmer seemed to see Meng Yi's doubts and said directly.

"But he was an old monster-level existence thousands of years ago." Meng Yi was still a little unsure.

"At that time, he was a late-stage divine envoy, and after a thousand years, he only took a small step forward, which is not surprising, you think everyone is as perverted as you are." The old farmer said disdainfully.

"So that's the case, but the master is really good enough, and he only advances one step in a thousand years, which is very rare." Meng Yi said with a sigh.

The old farmer didn't refute Meng Yi this time, but suddenly said, "Actually, he went out today to see someone." “

"See someone?" Meng Yi's eyes were a little misty again.

"Alas, I don't know why I told you so much, but today I am happy, and I said it all in one go." The old farmer had an open expression, "It's not appropriate to say that people are not appropriate, in fact, Hu Yong went to see a dead man, a woman who has been dead for thousands of years, in order not to destroy his bones, he chose to live in seclusion in Beihai, take the ice crystals of Beihai to create an ice coffin for the woman, and place it in the cold pole of Beihai, which keeps the bones undeformed for thousands of years." “

"Old man, calm down, can you be sure of this matter?" Meng Yi asked with some pain.

"At this time of year, he always has to go out to worship, almost a thousand years, do you think I will be mistaken, at that time, Hu Yong was just talking to me casually, but I know that although his tone is extremely flat, it should be far from that simple." The old farmer replied with certainty.

"I thought I was the only one in the world who was the most infatuated, but I didn't expect the master to be an infatuated species." Meng Yi sighed and said, there is a taste of heroic sympathy.

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