Early in the morning, Ye Feng woke up from his cultivation, a mouthful of turbid breath slowly spit out from his mouth, feeling the crisp sound of the bones of his whole body colliding, and after groaning, he was ready to go to Grandpa Jiang to go fishing at the beach, he would accompany Grandpa Jiang to the beach to fish in the past few months, but when he pushed the door and walked into Grandpa Jiang's house, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

There was a haggard old man lying on the bed, who seemed to be a lot older than yesterday. His face was yellow, his lips were dry and white, and his silver hair was scattered at the back of his head, indicating the vicissitudes of life he had experienced. How, how could this be? Wasn't it okay yesterday?

Walking to the side of the bed, Ye Feng lowered his body slightly, and called to Grandpa Jiang who was closing his eyes on the bed, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

The old man's eyes gradually opened, and he sighed as he looked at the tall figure in front of him. "Xiao Feng, you're here. After saying that, he looked around the roof with his cloudy eyes, and gradually said, "Alas, Xiao Feng, Grandpa, I can't support it for long, I can't accompany you anymore..."

As if he had been struck by lightning, Ye Feng was almost stupid, no, no, this is not true, this is not... Maybe I heard it wrong, maybe, forced a smile and said: "Master, you are kidding, lying to me, right?"

"Xiao Feng, grandpa really can't do it!" Grandpa Jiang said a little overwhelmed.

"No, grandpa, you're lying to me, I'm not going to be fooled!" Ye Feng almost cried, he didn't want to believe that all this was true. "You must be lying to me, right, I won't believe it, I'm not alike..."

"Enough!" Grandpa Jiang seemed to be angry and scolded loudly, but he was also a little uncomfortable because of this, and coughed a few times in a row before he eased up. looked at the childish boy in front of him, and also smiled, and said, "Silly boy, you have to learn to face reality, I'm really..."

"Grandpa!" Ye Feng couldn't control it, tears poured out of his eyes, leaned down, and hugged Grandpa Jiang tightly, as if he would disappear immediately. Grandpa Jiang was also stunned, and then he was relieved in his heart, this kid really regarded himself as a relative, why shouldn't he be? patted Ye Feng's broad and very powerful back, Grandpa Jiang unconsciously burst into tears.

"Grandpa can't bear you, grandpa..." said because he was too excited, and coughed a few times in a row before he eased his breath. Ye Feng had already burst into tears, and after feeling Grandpa Jiang's laborious words, he slowly let go of his hand and stood up, his eyes were firmly fixed on the old man in front of him, and tears rolled down his cheeks from time to time.

"Grandpa!" Grandpa Jiang's weak appearance made Ye Feng chatter.

"Xiaofeng, don't be sad, grandpa can't be with you for a lifetime, you have to learn to read and be strong!

"No, grandpa, I..." Ye Feng was almost unable to cry, and his body was already lying on the head of Grandpa Jiang's bed again, barely picking out a few words from his mouth. "Grandpa, you're so strong, how can you..."

"It's time for you to know!" Grandpa Jiang seemed to have made up his mind in his heart. "Xiao Feng, do you know what level of martial artist Grandpa is?"

Ye Feng was stunned again, how could Grandpa Jiang ask such a question at this time, but he didn't pursue it much, so he replied according to his guess: "At least not lower than the heavenly level!"

Grandpa Jiang didn't expect Ye Feng to guess so accurately, and he really didn't seem to have shown the strength above the True Power Wings, even if he moved hundreds of miles quickly that time, he also made it clear to him that it was the effect of space scrolling, this son is really extraordinary!

"Yes, I'm actually in the middle of the Venerable Realm!"

"Venerable level?" Ye Feng was puzzled, he had only heard Jiang Lao introduce him to the characteristics of some martial artists at the heavenly level and below, of course, there was also the holy level that he had always longed for, but Grandpa Jiang also said that the holy level was hopeless in his life, could it be that the venerable level was a realm between the heavenly level and the holy level?

"Well, above the heavenly level is the supreme level, and above that is the holy level, as for the holy level, I can only look up in my life!" said that, he looked at Ye Feng, he had pinned all his hopes on him. Ye Feng also knew that he carried all the expectations and hopes of Grandpa Jiang, coupled with his belief in going home, even if it was difficult to reach the holy level, he was full of confidence and desire.

"My name is Jiang Kun, I'm afraid you already know this, but in addition, Grandpa back then also had a very popular name on this continent, called 'Jianzun'!" When Grandpa Jiang mentioned this, that confident arrogance couldn't help but appear on his face, which shows how beautiful and energetic Grandpa Jiang was back then! And how loud the name of Jianzun was! It's a pity that the hero is late, and those glory of the year have long been erased by time.

"Twenty years ago, my sworn enemy, the intermediate magician of the Holy Realm, Shiloh, fought against the Kemera Plains, and that battle lasted for a long time due to the equal strength of both sides, but it was obvious that because the magician did not pay attention to the cultivation of the body, his physical strength could no longer persist like me, if it continued like this, it would be him who would suffer after all!" Although Grandpa Jiang said it lightly, it was not difficult to imagine how thrilling and fierce the battle was at that time.

"But I also think too highly of that beast's character, in order to compete with me for the name of the first day of the mainland, in order to get rid of me, a thorn in the flesh of the eye, he actually ambushed the Holy See law enforcement team around, even if the highest strength is the strength of a ninth-level magician, but at that time, I had already consumed most of it, and the combination of these people was enough to kill me!" Grandpa Jiang said, his eyes were full of resentment and helplessness, which showed how strong his hatred was for the person named Xiluo.

"Fortunately, I once practiced a secret method that could exchange my life force for a short period of time to increase my strength, so in such a dangerous situation, I beat that beast half to death, and planted my most vicious curse on him, if it weren't for the fact that time would not allow me to linger, I would have killed the beast! Finally, there are the damned enforcers, and I cut off a finger of their sheriff's right hand, if I remember correctly, it should be the little finger of the right hand, but that kid didn't hesitate to sell this flaw to me, and planted a curse on me as well, I was going to kill him, but when reinforcements came, I had to flee..."

"Along the way, I was also desperately blocked, but I used a secret method to forcibly escape, but in the end, I only have twenty years left in my life! And even if I die, I will be directly scattered because of this 'curse of the God of Light', and there is no hope of resurrection..." Jiang Lao said that his eyes seemed to have changed a little more, and it seemed that the past had such an indelible deep impression on Grandpa Jiang.

"The soul is scattered..." Ye Feng muttered, savoring this sentence carefully.

The soul is scattered, and he can't die anymore. After the death of ordinary people, there will still be a soul, this is a well-known thing, the weak soul will be directly connected to reincarnation, reincarnated as a human, and the strong soul can get rid of the shackles of reincarnation, exist alone in the world, or take away, or parasitize, constantly looking for the hope of rebirth, but if the soul is scattered, the Daluo Immortal will not be able to save you!

Ye Feng was desperate, how could this be?

"Don't worry, Xiao Feng, grandpa can last a few days, don't be too sad, before I leave, let's be happy and happy, okay?" Grandpa Jiang begged.

"Hmm!" Ye Feng nodded,

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Therefore, Ye Feng simply gave up cultivation and stayed by Grandpa Jiang's side all the time, occasionally holding him out to bask in the sun and blowing the wind.

On the third day, beside Grandpa Jiang's bedside, Grandpa Jiang, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Ye Feng, who had been waiting for him by the bedside, and his eyes were already red and swollen from crying, and his heart was also heavy.

"Kaede-chan, grandpa is leaving..."

"Grandpa, I..." Ye Feng choked up and was almost speechless.

"Okay, grandpa, I hope you, you can, become, don't cry, strong, don't need to, Grandpa Jiang almost used all his strength to squeeze out these few words, Ye Feng couldn't help but tremble when he heard it, but he still made a smile according to Grandpa Jiang's request.

Looking at Ye Feng's smiling face, Grandpa Jiang also smiled.

"Little, maple, keep ・・・・・ ・・・・・・・・・・・・" said, the vitality in his eyes gradually disappeared, and a white air flow escaped from the top of his head, forming the old figure of Grandpa Jiang in the air, reaching out and grabbing only a handful of air.

"Grandpa!" Ye Feng shouted hard.

There was not a word, just a faint smile, and then it turned into a white light in the sky and dissipated in the air, and a generation of Sword Venerables fell!

In a cramped basement somewhere in the north, an old man with gray hair sitting cross-legged suddenly spurted out a large pile of blood. "Damn! This old guy won't even let me die, but it's a pity, a generation of sword venerables, fight with me, hum! Twenty years, I'm finally free, the first day of the mainland? It's not that I'm trampled under my feet, hahahahahaha..."

ps: After writing here, Xiao Song, I am full of emotion, I wrote so much nonsense in front of me, it is completely to create such a character as Grandpa Jiang, as a senior master, although strict, but full of love, honest and humorous, and rigorous, is my favorite type of old man, maybe you don't like it very much, but the green vegetables and radishes have their own love, I hope you can not hate him.

And this book since this chapter,The map of the book will gradually move west,Bring you my "imagined" world customs,I hope you will support me a lot,Today two more... In addition,If there are recommended votes,I hope you don't be stingy,That doesn't need money,Finally,Thank you for your support,I will continue to work hard!

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