In a house in the inner area, two Ye family disciples were serving an old man with a drooping face, this old man was sitting quietly on the stone bed, his eyes were dim, but he could feel that the gaze of the two people in front of him was extremely kind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

These two Ye family disciples, a man and a woman, are both cultivators in the early stage of foundation building, the man is wearing a blue robe, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary, and those tiger eyes are full of reluctance.

The woman on the side has bright eyes and bright teeth, beautiful as a flower, wearing a red dress, and her posture is graceful, but her bright eyes have a little tears in them, and she is extremely delicate, and any man wants to take them into his arms and cherish them after seeing them.

The old man was about to speak, when the alarm bell outside rang, making the three of them stunned.

The handsome man said in a low voice: "Little sister, I'll go out to see the situation, you are here to accompany your grandfather." ”

"Brother, be careful, this warning bell rings, which means that a foreign enemy has infiltrated the fort to sabotage. ”

The man nodded, strode out, and at the same time took out a magic plate in his hand, tapped it twice, and the prohibition in front of the door of the house opened.

Then the man showed a bit of doubt, and his divine sense scanned the surroundings, but he didn't find anything unusual.

"My grandfather's birthday is approaching, which makes my mood a little unstable, hey. ”

Muttering, the man took out the flying magic weapon and flew out.

Lu Kun, who was invisible, looked at the forbidden that had been closed again, controlling his nerves and suppressing his fast-beating heart.

"Isn't this Ye Zitao? Fortunately, my neural control ability has been greatly enhanced, otherwise I would have been discovered just now. Unexpectedly, I found an opportunity to enter a house, which was his residence. ”

Thinking like this in his heart, Lu Kun suddenly heard a voice coming from the house, and his heart sank, and he walked inside cautiously.

I only heard a somewhat familiar female voice coming from inside.

"Great-grandfather, you don't have to speak, just sit quietly and let your great-granddaughter accompany you. ”

Lu Kun walked outside the door of the house at this time, secretly looked inside, revealing a bit of a sudden look, and thought in his heart: "I heard them say that day that there was an elder in the clan who was about to sit down, and it seemed that it was this old man, and Ye Zitao and Ye Zishui were accompanying him. ”

Then Lu Kun saw the old man in the twilight speak, and said to Ye Zishui in an extremely hoarse voice: "Hey, Zishui, this is a big regret in my life, and I won't have a chance to say it if I don't say it again." ”

Ye Zishui said with some distress: "Then grandfather, just say it, it's more comfortable to say it." ”

The old man looked at Ye Zishui, recalled the past, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "As early as more than two hundred years ago, I was still a wandering clansman at that time, and I was a casual cultivator in Luzhou, and my cultivation progress was slow, and there were no spirit stones on my body. ”

"Once I met a first-level middle-level demon beast in the mountains, at that time I was only in the middle of refining qi, and there was only one low-grade magic weapon, which was extremely dangerous and almost killed, but fortunately, a person passed by and rescued him, and finally the two of us worked together to kill the middle-level demon beast. ”

The old man turned to look at Ye Zishui and asked, "Do you know what kind of cultivation this person who saved me is?"

"If you can join forces with your grandfather at that time to kill a mid-level demon beast, you must also be a monk in the middle stage of qi refining. ”

The old man shook his head, revealing a little admiration and said, "No, he's a mortal!"

"What? impossible, mortals facing a mid-level demon beast will only drag down the monk, how can they help you defeat a middle-level demon beast?" Ye Zishui had a look of disbelief on his face.

Lu Kun, who was listening outside, had a strange face, as if he had thought of something.

The old man continued: "I was even more surprised than you at the time, that person is indeed a mortal, but he is the top martial artist among mortals, and his martial arts can actually reach the power of low-level fireball techniques, and there are several other tricks that can achieve the effect of immortal cultivators' spells. ”

Not to mention Ye Zishui's shock, Lu Kun's face became extremely nervous, staring at the old man deadly.

"Later, I became friends with this mortal, and I also called him eldest brother, strange, immortal cultivators became friends with a mortal, but if it weren't for this mortal, I would have died in the hands of a middle-level demon beast, haha!"

When he said this, the old man let out a somewhat self-deprecating smile.

"Ahem!" The old man coughed as if his aging organs were involved.

Ye Zishui hurriedly patted the old man's back.

The old man paused for a moment and continued, "As I get closer and closer to him, I will gradually know the source of his martial arts. ”

"This mortal is called Ling Yuetian, everyone knows it in Jiayu City, the state capital of Luzhou, when Brother Ling was very young, his worldly martial arts had been practiced to an extremely high level, and then he discovered the existence of immortal cultivators. ”

The old man paused for a moment and said in a tone of amazement: "Brother Ling learned the basic exercises only to find that he had no spiritual root, and then he was unwilling, so he took great pains to create a set of exercises by himself, and even practiced martial arts comparable to low-level spells. ”

"Because he is a powerful martial artist, and his martial arts are comparable to spells, he is not his opponent in the middle stage of ordinary qi refining, but later I learned that the most fundamental part of his exercises is the physical body, not martial arts. ”

Ye Zishui was puzzled: "Flesh?"

The old man sighed: "That's right, his martial arts can only be released by relying on his powerful physical power. ”

The old man said with some embarrassment: "Hey, I was originally in that place in Luzhou, and I went on like this." ”

"Who knew that I met a distant clan uncle in the nearby Fang City, and only then did I know that I was the Ye family bloodline, and this clan uncle asked me to return to the clan with him quickly. ”

"It just so happened that during this time, I heard that there was a late-stage demon cultivator of the Great Gate Sect who went to Lingming Demon Valley to hunt demon beasts, but he didn't know where he heard the news of Brother Ling's physical strength, and he was ready to come over and make Brother Ling his refining corpse. ”

"I immediately told Brother Ling the news, and I also planned to stay and help him, but that clan uncle was unwilling to wait one more day, at that time, as a casual cultivator, I knew very well the weight of the Ye family, and I had to leave for the sake of future cultivation resources and a glimmer of hope for foundation building. ”

"In the end, I came to the Ye family with some of Brother Ling's relics in my hands, and I didn't meet the enemy with him, so I don't know what the result of him and the demon cultivator was. ”

"A few years later, when I reached the late stage of Qi training, I went back again, and after some inquiry, I learned that Brother Ling was dead, and his body was taken away by that demon cultivator. ”

"I spent time searching, but I didn't even find his sister and son, and in the end, in order not to miss the best age to build the foundation, I could only return to the Ye family and give up the search. ”

After hearing this, Ye Zishui pouted and said: "Grandfather, even if he saves your life, he is still a mortal, and if you tell him in advance, you have already repaid the kindness." ”

The old man in his twilight years touched Ye Zishui's silky hair and said, "Whether to repay the favor or not depends on the heart, I have always felt indebted in my heart, and I haven't found Brother Ling's relatives, which has caused me to not be able to make an inch of cultivation." ”

Then, the old man took out three pieces of parchment from the storage bag and said: "Zishui, the descendants of Brother Ling, I have also looked for it again after I built the foundation, Luzhou is so big, it is really a needle in a haystack to find a mortal, there is no news." ”

"These three pieces of parchment are the relics of Brother Ling, you can help me keep them well, if I ......"

"When!when!when!"

When the old man took out the three pieces of parchment, there were three more bells outside, and Ye Zishui, who knew the meaning of the bell, changed his face and stood up all of a sudden.