"Wow!!"

A loud cry awakened the sleeping sun.

The sky was blue, as if it had been completely washed away by last night's heavy rain.

The courtyard that had been silent all night gradually woke up.

People are starting to get busy.

The old man who got up in the morning to exercise, wearing a training uniform, slowly danced the Tai Chi sword in his hand.

The radio played melodious music.

A white mist rose from the open kitchen window, and the fragrance of steamed buns filled the small courtyard.

The half-grown child scurried around with the yellow dog in the yard......

In the middle of the courtyard, there stands an old tree.

The mist of the early morning water gathers into a crystal dew on the leaves.

The water droplets danced mischievously on the leaves a few times, and slowly fell on the tips of the leaves, falling towards the chessboard under the tree.

"Smack!"

The morning dew fell on the red handsome man, and then bloomed.

At this moment, an old hand picked up the red handsome on the scattered chess pile.

The old man had an elegant temperament and wore a cyan robe.

The messy chess pieces were placed on both sides of the Han border of the Chu River in his hands, and the red and black military formations were laid out.

After setting up the position, the old man raised his head and saw Luo Mingzhang, who had just come out of the house.

"Woo Ha ......"

Luo Mingzhang yawned deeply.

Accustomed to life in the city, this rural routine really made him a little uncomfortable.

He saw the old man beckoning to him:

"Xiao Zhang, come, come on, accompany your uncle and grandfather to play two games!"

He swept away the rooster that was disturbing his dreams at his feet, and walked towards the old man.

"I'm not doing well, my uncle and grandfather will let me do more."

"That's just right, even if you kid meet, let your uncle and grandfather give you good guidance, those people in the chess academy want to play a game with me, it all depends on my mood."

Luo Mingzhang laid out the chess, and it didn't take long for the light and breezy appearance on the old man's face to disappear, replaced by a dignified face......

"General!" Luo Mingzhang looked at the old man's wide-eyed eyes and said with a smile, "Dead chess!" ”

The old man stared at the chessboard and looked at the old man for a long time:

"Xiao Zhang, have you ever heard of an old saying that respects the old and loves the old?"

Luo Mingzhang looked teasing.

"There are no young and old on the chessboard, uncle and grandfather, if you want me to let you do this, you can just say it!"

"No more playing!"

The old man threw the chess pieces in his hand onto the chessboard, a little angry.

"This morning, you have won more than a dozen of me, and in front of you, my name as a national player is the same as that bought with money."

"Hey, old man, then another plate? I'll let you win. ”

"Fuck off, your father's loyalty and honesty, you kid hasn't inherited it at all."

Luo Mingzhang smiled.

The old man looked at Luo Mingzhang, and suddenly worried:

"Another year is coming ......"

"What? There are still two or three months to go before the New Year, and my uncle and grandfather want to send me red envelopes in advance? ”

The old man is angry and doesn't fight in one place:

"Are you still in the mood for a joke? After the New Year, you will be twenty-five! You only have five years left......"

"Uncle and grandfather, don't worry, my life is hard, even God can't take it away, five years is enough, I will definitely find a way to solve it."

After a long silence, the old man spoke again:

"Xiao Zhang, maybe you can try to cultivate the Luo family's Imperial Spirit Technique, after all, the Luo family is the strongest Imperial Spirit Family in Shenzhou, and the method of inheriting thousands of years can save you many detours......"

Before the old man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Luo Mingzhang.

"Uncle and grandfather, you don't need to say it anymore, I swore that I would never touch the slightest light of the Luo family."

He looked at the old man with a determined gaze.

"The entire Luo family owes us this line.

I want to rely on my own strength to wash away the stigma of my grandfather in a dignified manner!

I want the head of the Luo family to write our lineage back to the family tree with his own hands!

I want the Luo family to put my grandfather's tablet back in the ancestral hall and kowtow to his old man to admit his mistakes! ”

When the old man heard this, his old face was full of anxiety.

"You kid, why are you so stubborn? What else is more important than life. It takes time to create a new path, but what you lack most now is time...... How difficult it is to enter the sainthood, in the past hundred years, the Luo family has also been a venerable grandfather. ”

Originally, Luo Mingzhang's cultivation of refining master qi had reached the peak of the fifth order, as long as he could advance to the holy level before the age of thirty, all the problems would be solved.

But creation makes people.

An accident shattered Luo Mingzhang's dantian, and his aura cultivation was dispersed in one day.

So Luo Mingzhang was forced to embark on the road of rebuilding the law of the Imperial Spirit.

The old man never doubted his nephew's talent, but he didn't have time......

Five years, how can only five years be enough!!

"Uncle and grandpa, don't worry, I have my own affairs, and I will give you a pension in the future, and I will definitely not die in front of you."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little dignified, Luo Mingzhang looked at the old man and said with a grin.

"Bah, what is not dead, old man, I have children and grandchildren, and I don't need your muddy [expression]!"

The old man knew that he could not convince his nephew, so he could only leave a lament in his heart.

His eldest brother, Luo Beihong, is a genius in the sky, integrating hundreds of teachings and ten thousand laws.

Luo Beihong firmly believes that all laws of heaven and earth are controllable, and it is a man's mastery, not an illegal man's mastery.

All the heavens and all the laws, regardless of good or evil, can be integrated into one's own body.

Evil and good are in the person who wields the sword, not in the sword itself.

If it weren't for the first battle, he would have been severely wounded.

Venerable Luo's prestige is enough to overwhelm the world.

If it weren't for the backlash of forbidden arts, and the disaster of their descendants, their vein would be brilliant to the extreme.

He had only one pair of twins in his life, one died tragically and the other went away.

Everyone, the dead are dead, the scattered are scattered......

Maybe it's really jealous talent!

Thinking of Luo Yunzhou, the old man sighed again.

He looked at Luo Mingzhang:

"Do you have any news of him?"

When Luo Mingzhang heard this, he immediately gritted his teeth.

"Yes! Greatly, your good nephew, my good uncle, really don't kill me, never give up, think of a way to dig a pit for me to jump! ”

Luo Mingzhang stretched out his hand, and in the palm of his hand lay a black chess soldier.

Then he took out a spirit sealing card and put it in front of the old man.

He told his uncle and grandfather about the origin of the sunspot and the dream demon and the turmoil in Hangzhou.

"Hahaha, yes, it's something like that little bastard would do."

Listening to the story of his nephew, the old man laughed.

"But your guess is right, if you want to get the information in the origin of this dream demon, you really need to feed it with enough dream power."

He looked at Luo Mingzhang.

"So, you want to come to me to borrow my Imperial Spirit, the Divine Beast Birch!"

"Your old man is clever, I can't hide it from you with this little bit of caution!"

Luo Mingzhang slapped him with a fart.

The old man's next sentence made him dumbfounded:

"It's a pity, I can't help you, Birch fell into a deep sleep......"