Volume 1 The World Chapter 201 The Little One

Chen Kaiyu looked loveless, lying on the bed weakly, his face was sallow, if it wasn't for Xiong Gongye who had just given him some kind of antidiarrheal pill, he would have died in the toilet.

And Zhang Haomin was lying on the bed gracefully, the soreness of his limbs was relieved at this moment, so comfortable that he felt like he was in a large piece of cotton, which was comfortable and satisfying.

Dai Huasheng had just delivered lunch, not only meat, but also fish, which was obviously very hearty.

However, neither of them was willing to get up to eat, one was not hungry, the other had no appetite, so they kept it quietly on the table, keeping it as it should be.

The house was extraordinarily quiet, and the yard was unaware of what was going on, and it sounded a little noisy.

It's just that their curiosity lost its effect at this point, and the two of them lay motionless on the bed, just listening with their ears.

The afternoon sun was warm, shining into the room along the window lattice, spreading on the body, making people feel sleepy for a while, and couldn't help yawning.

Coupled with a breeze caressing the face, the heart of the flirtatious person is numb, just like the enjoyment of the clouds.

Zhang Haomin closed his eyes, and couldn't help but recall the scene of the competition in his heart, and the sound of cheering for him was endless, as if he had thousands of supporters at that moment.

As for the guy named Jiang Chao, it was even more disappointing, I thought it would be such a difficult opponent, but I didn't expect that just a sword qi would directly scare him stupid.

The most ridiculous thing is the face of Huang Jiaoxi at that time, it is difficult to see that the facial features are about to be distorted together.

Suddenly, Zhang Haomin felt as if he was missing something, which seemed to be a very important thing, but he couldn't remember what it was.

Zhang Haomin recalled the competition from beginning to end, from the beginning to the end.

For a while, he suddenly realized, because of the excitement after the victory in the competition, he almost forgot about the "hero", so he hurriedly shouted in his heart.

"Hey, you're still here? ”

"You little baby, what are you looking for an old man to do after this test?"

"Hehe, didn't I officially say hello to you, so I took advantage of the time I have now to ask you for a greeting. ”

Zhang Haomin didn't just say hello, he had an extra voice in his heart for no reason, and no one could act like he didn't do anything.

And the other party is in his heart, what he thinks in his heart, what he says, and what is happening around him, these other parties can all know clearly, how can he not worry?

This means that the other party has not had any bad thoughts so far, and even the competition just now has been helping him.

"Little baby, what you think in your heart is not so simple. ”

"You're in my heart right now, and you probably know better than I know what I'm thinking. ”

The owner of this voice also understood what Zhang Haomin meant, his sudden appearance was already good if he didn't frighten Zhang Haomin, if he met a coward, I am afraid he would have fainted.

So, the owner of the voice thought for a long time, and finally smiled.

"Well, since the old man has already let you know, then I'm glad to tell you. ”

"Hey, listen to what you mean, you weren't going to let me know in the first place? ”

"You stinky boy, if the old man wants to harm you, do you think you can still talk to the old man like now?"

For a while, Zhang Haomin's heart didn't have much confidence, and Xiaoyao was not there at this time, and he couldn't find a helper who could help, and he really wasn't the opponent of the other party.

But he really couldn't understand when there was such a guy in his heart?

Zhang Haomin pondered carefully in his heart, he couldn't help but think of an incident about Chen sesame rotten grain, when his soul was damaged, he went back to the free view, and was dragged into the well by an obsession in the well west of the free view.

Although it was fortunate that there was no major problem at the time, but now that I think about it, there are many doubts.

Why did his soul suddenly recover? And the obsession that had dragged him down in the well had mysteriously disappeared since then, and even Xiaoyao bluntly said that he had not found anything.

Combined with the voice that suddenly appeared in his heart now, he suddenly came to a conclusion that made him shudder.

Could it be that the owner of this voice is the obsession of the well in the west of the view?

At this moment, the originally warm sunlight lost its warmth, and even the breeze caressing his cheeks became bleak, and a penetrating chill made Zhang Haomin's hair stand on end, and goosebumps rose all over his body.

Zhang Haomin swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and asked with a nervous expression.

"You, you won't be the ancestor of our Freedom View, the obsession of the Great Freedom Immortal Venerable. ”

"Great Freedom Immortal Venerable?"

This name obviously made Zhang Haomin's voice hesitate a little in his heart, as if he had never heard of it, and after carefully recalling it for a long time, he still asked uncertainly.

"What kind of Great Freedom Immortal Venerable are you talking about, is his name Lin Wei?"

On the enshrinement tablet of the view of freedom, it is not written what the name of the ancestor is, but Zhang Haomin specially inquired with the old man, and this great freedom immortal is indeed called Lin Wei.

So when this voice mentioned the word Lin Wei, Zhang Haomin's heart suddenly couldn't help but tighten, and he trembled with fright.

After all, no one knows this name, except for the slightest record of the concept of self-existence, and if this voice knows this name, then it is very likely that he is the obsession.

"Yes, yes. ”

"So you're the junior of that little guy. ”

"Little one?"

As soon as he heard this title, Zhang Haomin was stunned for a moment, this voice actually called Da Zi Zai Immortal Venerable a little guy, then he must not be that obsession, so who would he be?

Since he can call a person who ascended to immortality hundreds of years ago as a little guy, then the owner of this voice must go further than him, otherwise he would not call the ancestor a little guy.

"Yes, when the old man knew him, he was as big as you, and he was just a yellow-haired boy. ”

Zhang Haomin was speechless for a while, how could he be a yellow-haired boy? He was already in his twenties, and he should marry a wife and have children.

"What kind of realm was that Ancestor?"

"Realm?hahaha, that little guy was just a mortal at the time, and he didn't start cultivating at all. ”

"It's already in his twenties and hasn't started cultivating yet, so how old does he have to be to become an immortal?"

According to Qiu Gongshou, at the age of twenty-one, at the age of twenty-five, at the age of twenty-five, at the age of thirty, at the age of thirty, at the age of forty, at the age of forty, at the age of sixty, at the age of sixty, and at the age of eighty, he will become an immortal, which is the most ideal age for breaking the mirror.

But if you haven't started cultivating in your twenties, then how old should you be before you can break through the realm and become an immortal one by one?

"He, that kid is really a genius in cultivation, breaking through the realm is like drinking water, and he has already attained immortality before he is even thirty years old. ”

"Became an immortal before the age of thirty?"

Zhang Haomin couldn't help but be very surprised in his heart, he didn't practice in his twenties, and he became an immortal before he was thirty years old, what kind of talent does this have?

However, Zhang Haomin immediately thought about himself, and couldn't help but be happy all of a sudden.

He has only been cultivating for less than a year, and he has already reached the Divine Chi Realm, and there is still a fruit in his body, and it is not difficult to become an immortal, as long as the realm is reached, he can immediately ascend.

In this way, wouldn't he be even stronger than the Great Freedom Immortal Venerable, and if he didn't get it, he would be able to ascend before the age of thirty, no, before the age of twenty-eight.

In five years, with Xiaoyao's help and the existence of Dao Guo, Zhang Haomin is still relatively confident in preaching.

"Well, how's it going?

"What's there to envy? Maybe I'll be better than him then. ”

"Your baby is not small, but the old man likes to be ambitious, if he doesn't even dare to say it, then let alone do it. ”

Listening to this, this person must have been a generation of influential figures before, not to mention his lofty ambitions, at least he was also a man who stepped on the ground.

"Hehe, since you are not my ancestor, what is your identity?"

The owner of this voice thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't remember what kind of identity he was back then, and he couldn't even remember his name, so he could only shout.

"Old man, old man, don't worry about so much of your little baby, the old man was much more powerful than Lin Wei's little guy back then, and he was just a follower of the old man at that time. ”

"Hey, how did you get to this point now, and how did you get into my body?"

Regarding Zhang Haomin's question, the owner of the voice thought for a while, why did he fall to such a point, and he really couldn't think of it after thinking about it for a long time.

The old man doesn't know why he has become the way he is now, but he vaguely remembers that the old man seems to have been victimized, and as for who he was killed and why, the old man doesn't know very well. ”

"I don't know?"

"The old man is just a wisp of the world's soul now, and he can't remember many things clearly before his death, but these are all small things, and it doesn't matter if he can't remember them. ”

Zhang Haomin couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly, if he died normally or died because of an accident, he already knew that he was harmed by others, why didn't he care?

"And do you remember how you got into my body?"

"How could this be forgotten? If you forget this, then the old man will have no meaning in existing. ”

When Zhang Haomin heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and the meaning of his existence was to run into his body?

And according to what this person said, he was the same period as the old ancestor and the master, how could he be a figure for nearly a thousand years, how could he choose himself? Could it be that he could have been calculated hundreds of years ago?

If his appearance was really budgeted hundreds of years ago, then this matter is simply too scary to think about.

So Zhang Haomin asked cautiously.

"You didn't just count out that I would show up, did you?"

"No, after the old man died, he left this wisp of remnant soul in the vast sword, waiting for the person who will open it. ”

"The Vast Sword?"

Zhang Haomin sat up from the bed suddenly, looked at Chen Kaiyu, who was already asleep, with a blank face, took out the vast sword from the finger of his mother, and then asked in his heart.

"Is this the Sword of the Heart?"

"That's right, this is the first divine sword in the world that the old man refined, the vast sword. ”

"Then how could this vast sword be in the treasure vault of that white-bearded old man?"

This vast sword was brought by Xiaoyao from the treasure house of the old man with the white beard, if this sword was refined by this man, then why did it appear there? Could it be that the old man with the white beard harmed him in the first place?

"White-bearded old man?

If you can think of who the white-bearded old man is, then this person is really a god.

"Well, I don't know what his name is, that guy has always refused to say his name, but he seems to be staying in the outer heaven of the Asgard Palace, which is a place full of clouds. ”