Chapter 70, a wonderful story from tens of thousands of years ago

The old man took out a book from a corner, and saw that the thickness of the book might not be less than fifty or sixty thousand words, and then the old man went out and took out a blank long paper and pen and ink that had not been written, and the long paper was about two feet long and two feet wide.

"Little friend, please!" said the old man with a gesture of please.

Yi Canghong was not polite, smiled lightly, took the pen and ink, opened the book and began to translate.

In about an hour and a half, Yi Canghong wrote out the translated text of the whole book, and the old man on the side looked at it carefully, because it was the old man who deliberately wrote the repetition place. The ones in front are all loose words, and most of the sentences in the back are deliberately drawn out by the old man in those books, but when he saw Yi Canghong writing it, he didn't look back at it at all. But it's not bad at all.

After the translation was completed, the old man took a cursory look at it, and handed over the book and two scrolls that Yi Canghong wanted after the ban was lifted. Yi Canghong was not polite, and directly put it into the space ring, and said, "Isn't the shopkeeper afraid of cheating?"

"Hehe! Xiaoyou laughed, in the text selected by the old man, the old man deliberately copied a lot of repetitive words, and the following words are all sentences copied by the old man, Xiaoyou doesn't even need to look at it, you can translate it word for word, presumably if you want to fake, hehe, then Xiaoyou's talent is really against the sky. But Xiaoyou, aren't you afraid that the old man will be killed after you translate it? After all, the things in Xiaoyou's hands are very valuable!" the old man asked with a smile.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Feng Jiang Yingxue immediately panicked, but Yi Canghong smiled and said, "The things in my hands are worth a lot. But the lower shopkeeper didn't know anything. Presumably, it has not reached the point where the shopkeeper gambles with his life! Not to mention that the shopkeeper must have a copy in his hand. Then there is no need to gamble with your life for these dispensable things. ”

"Hehe! Good courage, good deal, go out with the old man to taste the tea collected by the old man. The old man laughed.

"Okay!" Yi Canghong said.

When she went out to the tea table in the store, the woman in white brought a stool for Yi Canghong's Feng Jiang Yingxue, and the old man also handed the chessboard to the woman in white for her to take away. Not only that, but the old man even personally poured tea for Yi Canghong and Feng Jiang Yingxue.

The middle-aged man was stunned, not for anything else, because today's old man is too abnormal.

Feng Jiang Yingxue also felt very unnatural. But after thanking Yi Canghong at the same time, he didn't say anything again. In his previous life, Yi Canghong even sat in the position of Emperor Laozi, so why did he care about this scene!

"Xiaoyou has helped me a lot this time! Please taste the seven-pointed tea collected by the old man and see how it goes. The old man laughed.

Yi Canghong took a sip, frowned slightly, and after a while, said: "Good tea, the entrance is slightly bitter and fragrant, and when it enters the throat, it will return to Ganshengjin and will not disperse for a long time." And with an aura. Hehe. Presumably, the shopkeeper has been collecting this tea for ten years, right?"

"Hahahaha! I didn't expect Xiaoyou to be a person in the tea ceremony, not bad. The old man has been collecting this seven-tip tea for just ten years, hehe, Xiaoyou must have drunk a lot of good tea, right?" The old man couldn't help laughing when he heard Yi Canghong's evaluation, as if he had found a confidant.

"I've drunk a lot of it, but there are a few kinds of high-quality teas that I have tasted, but unfortunately I can't drink it now. Yi Canghong smiled bitterly. In fact, Yi Canghong was secretly thinking in his heart: I think that even the emperor's tea was often used to brew back then, except that there is no aura, the taste is no worse than this seven-pointed tea. "Hehe, do you know where this tea ceremony originated?" asked the old man.

"I've drunk a lot of good tea, but when it comes to the origin of the tea ceremony, I've never studied it deeply. Yi Canghong originally wanted to talk about the interface that originated from another interface, but he thought that although he said that he also had it on the interface in his previous life, he really didn't dare to guarantee that it was the interface that originated from himself.

"Didn't Ling Zun mention it to Xiaoyou?" the old man asked meaningfully.

"I didn't mention it. Could it be that the shopkeeper knows the origin of this tea ceremony?" Yi Canghong said in his heart: He actually asked about my father, it turns out that this old man wants to set his own words!

"A little bit of it. Tens of thousands of years ago, there was no idea what tea was in this continent, but after a major event, this tea ceremony spread in this continent. After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Yi Canghong with an expectant look. seemed to be waiting for Yi Canghong to take over the topic.

"Oh, big deal, I don't know what big deal it is?" Yi Canghong pretended not to understand and said.

"Does Xiaoyou really not know anything about it?" the old man asked suspiciously.

"I really don't know. Yi Canghong replied truthfully.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, this continent was still the world of demon beasts, and human beings had no spiritual power at all except for martial arts, but one day a group of people suddenly came, no one knew how they appeared, most of them were seriously injured, but they all had the ability to move mountains and seas and destroy the world. Although they all appeared at the same time, they were hostile, and as soon as the two sides met, they would kill in the dark. Because of this, there were not many of them, and most of them were seriously injured, in order to better survive on this continent, they began to recruit disciples in order to strengthen their strength, the two sides fought for thousands of years or tens of thousands of years, and I don't know why, they suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving many disciples, and this tea ceremony, along with those spiritual exercises, has been passed down. With the passage of tens of thousands of years, that group of foreign powerhouses has only become a legend in people's mouths, and even now, there are almost no people who know about them. And most of the old books in my shop have been handed down from that time. The old man said with a yearning expression.

The old man's words were not only listened to by Yi Canghong and Feng Jiang Yingxue, but even the middle-aged man and the woman in white were shocked.

"Are you saying that it was because of the appearance of this group of strong men that they killed most of the demon beasts, and the human race was able to grow?" The middle-aged man obviously had never heard of these things before he couldn't help but ask.

"It can be said that it can be said that it is not, it can only be said that this group of foreign powerhouses is just the beginning. The old man said.

"What's going on?" the middle-aged man asked.

"The reason why those foreign powerhouses killed so many demon beasts. Entirely because they are intellectually inferior. often provoke these strong people. will be killed by this group of strong people, at that time, it not only refers to the human race and demon beasts, but also the demon race, the giant race, the intelligence of those demon races and the giant race is not lower than the human race at all, they will not be like those demon beasts who have not yet opened their intelligence, they don't know who can be messed with, what people can't be messed with, on the contrary. They are also very smart, and they even took advantage of the fact that those demon beasts were killed by those strong people and fled everywhere to strengthen their race. Since they are demon clansmen, they even sent their own clansmen out to negotiate with those strong people, and learned a lot from the strong people of the human race. The same is true for the Giant Clan, but the Giant Clan didn't want to be used as cannon fodder by these strong people later, so they didn't dare to negotiate too much. Because of this, in the last few great wars of the Terrans, many strong men of the Terran Race, along with the rising stars, were almost killed and injured in those few wars, that is, the last time. Those foreign powerhouses didn't know why, and they disappeared without a trace overnight. It was at that time that the demon race and the giant race suddenly launched an attack on the human race, when the human race was in a weak position, where could it resist those races that were almost not affected by the war, and during that period of time, the human race became the prey of the demon race and the giant race, rations, and the human race lived a life of scattered tribes, and was almost wiped out. The human race is so struggling to breathe, I don't know if it has been 10,000 years or tens of thousands of years, and finally more than 20,000 years ago, there are people in the human race who have cultivated to become extremely strong, and there is more than one. It's eight. Since that time, the human race has grown stronger again, driving the giant clan to the bitter cold land, and the demon clan has also been beaten to the edge of the demon beast mountain range. These eight people later founded their own sects, but unfortunately there are two sects, hey! One doesn't know if it's because of the exercises or what, but the other is in the middle of the family, and now it may become a second-rate sect! The other six sects, as you must know, are the six major sects today. The old man spoke out what he knew about the past.

Yi Canghong only heard Ren Shitian tell the wonderful story behind, but he didn't expect that there would be such a wonderful story before this.

"Senior Bai, where did you hear about these things?" the middle-aged man couldn't help but ask.

"Where else does anyone know about these things! It's all the result of the old man's collection of ancient books. The old man smiled bitterly.

"Is it true that those foreign powerhouses have not heard from them at all?" the middle-aged man asked again.

"There are scattered records that they went to another continent, saying that they found another continent at this interface, and they used the formation to teleport over. But I think they should have one or two left to live in seclusion on this continent. When the old man said this, his eyes never left Yi Canghong, and Yi Canghong felt uncomfortable when he saw it.

"It's so desirable!" the middle-aged man didn't notice the old man's eyes, but sighed to himself.

"Hehe, I don't think it's too early, thank you for the good tea of the shopkeeper, and we'll take our leave. Yi Canghong saw that the old man looked at himself, and knew that the old man regarded himself as the descendant of that group of foreign powerhouses, and Yi Canghong didn't want to say too much and lose it, so he planned to leave.

"Oh, why did you leave in such a hurry, the old man also has other good tea leaves here, so it's not too late to go after tasting them one by one!" the old man said.

"No, we still have business. Thank you for your hospitality. Yi Canghong said.

"Then the old man will send it to the little friend. The old man got up and sent Yi Canghong to the door, and said with a smile: "The old man still has a doubt, I don't know if Xiaoyou can give you an answer?"

"Oh, shopkeeper, please. Yi Canghong said.

"Xiaoyou said that this picture is called Guanyin Statue, I don't know if Xiaoyou can see the mystery?" the old man said.

"Hehe, the shopkeeper, there is no mystery in this picture, if you want to say anything, I'm afraid it's the three words of Wu Daozi. Yi Canghong said with a smile.

"Wu Daozi?" The old man was blindsided all of a sudden, obviously not knowing what it meant, but Yi Canghong and Feng Jiang Yingxue had already walked a few feet away, and said urgently: "Xiaoyou, if he has free time, he can come here at any time to drink tea and chat, and this store welcomes Xiaoyou to come at any time......"

"Thank you, shopkeeper, he will meet soon. Yi Canghong replied.

The old man sighed and sat back in place, they took out the game of chess that had not yet been played again and continued to play, and soon, the middle-aged man couldn't help but ask: "Senior Bai, I have been wondering why Senior Bai is unusually today, what is the origin of these two people?"

"Hehe, you are also a strong man in the early stage of Lingji, can you see how these two people are different from others?" the old man smiled.

"Different? This one really shows a bit of a way, these two human physiques are really ordinary, but that young man actually reached the middle stage of the fourth order of martial arts at the age of fourteen or fifteen, such a demonic genius, even the first day of Zhongqi Academy was not as good as him at the age of fourteen or fifteen. And that girl, sixteen or seventeen years old, has also reached the middle level of the third order of martial arts, as a woman, without cultivating spiritual power, with such an ordinary physique to reach the middle level of the third order of martial arts, it is already a rare thing to want to be called a genius, it is not an exaggeration. The middle-aged man exclaimed.

"And what's more, could it be that that's all you see?" said the old man.

"Is there anything else?" said the middle-aged man.

"Of course, haven't you discovered their spiritual sense?" said the old man.

"Psychics? this...... How is this possible, with their physique, they can't cultivate spiritual power, without spiritual power, where do they get their spiritual sense?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but come to the conclusion of death at this time, but deep down he had doubts.

"Hmph, before I saw them, the old man also thought so, but do you know, although the young man didn't seem to know spiritual power, the old man found that his spiritual sense was so powerful that it was almost on par with me, and the girl's spiritual power was also around the seventh or eighth level of spiritual power. It's just that they hide it well. The old man's voice returned to that languid state at this time.

"This ...... How could it be ......" The middle-aged man's expression at this time was as if he had seen a ghost.

"Nothing is impossible in today's world, and the facts are right in front of you, so you can't believe it. The old man said.

"Could it be that the descendants of some peerless powerhouse came out to practice?" the middle-aged man only thought of this reason.

"Yes, so we can only make friends with them, not evil, those peerless powerhouses, but the six major sects are unwilling to provoke. The old man said. (To be continued......)