Passing through the silver-lime forest, there is a small city made of heavy gray boulders in front of you.

Finally saw Xiaocheng, the person who was grabbed by Fenghua and asked a question breathed a sigh of relief, and the other people who escorted Fenghua behind also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Patriarch, the outsiders have brought it!"

"Patriarch, we're quitting!"

Directly took Fenghua to the largest room inside, and a group of gray people left the place almost as if they were fleeing for their lives.

He left behind a very innocent grace and a stunned patriarch.

"What's wrong with those boys?" The patriarch is also gray, with a face that has been baptized by the years but does not show old age, holding a dragon's head cane, the first time he saw a kid running so fast. Didn't you say that outsiders should know the rules of their clan?

How......

"Be shy." Fenghua innocently spread his hands, seemed to be thinking, and said seriously with a frown.

"......" In an instant, the wrinkles on the patriarch's face seemed to deepen, and he seemed to know why those boys were running so fast.

"You're the patriarch?" I found a chair and sat down, looking like you don't have to entertain me, let's be casual. Picked up a cup of tea, looked at the silver leaves inside, and pecked lightly, the taste was also faint, very good.

"Hmm." Seeing that Fenghua was so casual, the patriarch also sat down in his place by himself, nodding deeply, as if he were talking homely.

"How old are you?" With curiosity in his eyes, but no malice, Fenghua began to ask questions of the only remaining people here.

"Three hundred." The patriarch sighed, he was old.

"How many children do you have?" Fenghua took a look at it more, if it is three hundred, the strength should be very strong, right? After all, in this world, the stronger the strength, the longer you can live. The longer you live, the longer you cultivate, and it's a virtuous circle.

"Four...... Wait! The two got along well, the patriarch answered all questions, and the scene was harmonious for a while, and the patriarch remembered his identity.

"Well, do you have another one in your wife's belly?" Fenghua looked at the Gray Patriarch with admiration.

"It's not!" The patriarch's rare gray face blushed proves that as long as people will have the emotion of blushing. Slightly embarrassed, he touched his beard, glanced at the curtain behind the curtain in the hall with his little eyes, and then sat up, "Now I'm asking you a question!" ”

Bang!

Just as the patriarch's words fell, the ground began to shake, and the old patriarch's face was extremely grim, and when he was about to rush out with his cane, he noticed the grace of drinking tea on the side.

"Leave it to me." A woman in a silver-white dress walked out from behind the curtain, although her face was no longer young, and there were traces of time at the end of her eyes, but her gestures exuded an elegant atmosphere, which made people can't help but look at it again and again.

"Yes, ma'am." After seeing the person, the patriarch seemed to have a backbone, and directly left Fenghua here and then rushed out, like a general who went out without hesitation, just to leave his wife with a heroic back.

"Hello, beautiful lady." was left here, and Fenghua turned to deal with this silver-gray elegant woman, if the old patriarch looked at this scene, he would definitely kill back, definitely.