At the request of Mr. Yang Ming and Yuan Zongdao, Yi Yun could only sit down with them and drink tea together, but sitting together between the two of them was like pins and needles for him.

This Yuan Sect Dao is already the top existence in the cultivation realm, and there are only a handful of generations above him in the world. And the earth immortal in front of him, who is envied by everyone, has great respect for Mr. Yang Ming in front of him.

This made Yi Yun a little incomprehensible, but it was not strange to say that the two were good friends, but what kind of identity was the person who could be respected by the immortals.

The tea on Yi Yun's table only feels fragrant and pleasant, but it makes people feel like they are happy to drink first. When the tea is in the mouth, Yi Yun's whole person will unconsciously fall into a wonderful realm.

Everything in heaven and earth seems to have disappeared without a trace at this moment, and his own reviewer is like being reborn, from the indescribable refreshment of the body and spirit, the original spirit seems to have a kind of lightness that wants to leave the body.

He had never tried this feeling since his debut, it was a hot tea, but there was a feeling of coolness in the mouth, and a clear stream was wrapped in the heat, randomly floating all over the body.

When the feeling of coolness swam all over his body, Yi Yun suddenly woke up, only to feel that there was a free Yuan Force swimming around in his body, and he was sure that this power was brought by the tea.

Immediately after a cup of tea was drunk by Yi Yun, a majestic force instantly swam around the limbs. I only felt that this majestic force was really impacting the knots around my body.

There is cool in the heat, there is heat in the cold, and the hot tea is not burning in the mouth, but cool, but at this time, it becomes extremely hot when it wanders in the meridians.

The power of cold and hot was rampaging in his body, and Yi Yun's heart was in a hurry to use his true power, wanting to refine this power with his own true power.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour......

A full hour passed, and white mist continued to emerge from Yi Yun's body, and these white mist were the power contained in the tea water that was evaporated during the refining process.

Yi Yun only felt that his realm had taken a big step forward, after coming out of the Nether Spring that day, his cultivation had already broken through from the peak of the Yuanying Realm to the late stage of the Out-of-Body Realm, and at this time, he still hit the peak of the late stage.

But this is only a third of the refining of this tea, and the rest is overflowing because it is not completely absorbed, otherwise I am afraid that it will be able to break through to the Returning Realm in one fell swoop.

"It's a bit unbelievable to be able to dissolve one-third of the power of Yin Xue Tea at such a young age," Yuan Zongdao said, brushing the long beard.

After the praise, he shook his head and sighed, "What a young man, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's ......a pity."

At this moment, Yi Yun opened his eyes, and when he heard the words of Yuan Zongdao, he said curiously, "Senior Yuan, what a pity?"

After saying this, he stood up and bowed to Mr. Yangming, and said gratefully, "Mr.'s tea is really the best in the world, and it will have such a magical effect."

Living in the Heavenly Dao Sect, he has eaten some heaven and earth treasures since he was a child, and some of these things were cultivated by Gu Jianfeng himself. Some of them were found by Gu Jianfeng from all over the land of Shenzhou, but they had never been shocked by such a cup of tea.

"Your kid's good-looking class is dirty, and it's even more unkempt than an old man like me," Yuan Zongdao said with a smile.

Yi Yun was very embarrassed, and said with a guilty face, "The junior Yi Yun is disrespectful, please don't be surprised by the two seniors" and walked out.

After Yi Yun left, Mr. Yang Ming slowly spoke, "What did you gain when you came back from the relics of the gods this time?"

Yuan Zongdao drank another cup of tea, and then said, "This trip to the ruins of the gods can be described as extremely dangerous, and I almost can't come back."

"This relic of the gods is a battlefield of ancient gods and demons, and it is unpredictable that you can return unharmed, which is already a great luck."

"If my old bones are either still tough, or the positive and negative whirlwinds can blow my bones away," Yuan Zongdao couldn't help but feel palpitations when he thought about it.

However, he turned to Zhengse, "This time the ruins of thousands of gods, the matter is far more serious than we thought, the void crack is at least ten times longer than the last time, and I don't dare to get too close, that power can only stand thousands of miles away with me, and it is impossible to go further."

Yuan Zongdao's face was grim, but Mr. Yang Ming was calm, and said lightly, "This void crack is beyond human power to save, even if I make a move, I can only make up for it temporarily, and it will not help at all."

"Master, with your cultivation, you really can't make up for this void crack" The words of the father and son shocked Yuan Zongdao incomparably.

"When the manpower is exhausted, everything can be solved, especially by me"

Yuan Zongdao's expression couldn't help but darken, and he sighed, "I'm afraid that the whole world will face a catastrophe in the near future, and there will be many disasters and difficulties in the world."

"Do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, everything has its cause and effect, isn't it precisely because the various races don't know how to cherish their luck and act recklessly that their luck is exhausted?"

Yuan Zongdao nodded and said, "Yes, for thousands of years, the good and evil races have fought endlessly, resulting in countless deaths and injuries among the various races, but they should be punished, but this punishment is too heavy."

"It's in vain that you have cultivated into a generation of earth immortals, but you can't even see through life and death, and your cultivation for so many years is in vain"

The dignified generation of earth immortals was said without the slightest dissatisfaction, but nodded insufficiently, and would definitely be surprised if they were seen.

"The number of the Heavenly Dao is fifty, and the number of the Great Yan is nine, which is unique, although all the races in the world are facing the catastrophe of extinction, but there is still a glimmer of life for the number of the Heavenly Dao"

Yuan Zongdao was overjoyed and said, "Master, where is this line of vitality?"

Mr. Yang Ming slowly shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Yuan Zongdao, who was originally overjoyed, seemed to be poured cold water at this time, and he knew very well that the old man in front of him was not talking casually. And the reason why he is so depressed is because he knows better the ability of the person in front of him, and even he can't know this glimmer of life, I'm afraid that no one in the world can know anymore.

After a while, the gentleman, with his eyes closed, suddenly asked, "What do you think of this kid?"

Yuan Zongdao suddenly heard this, thought about it and said slowly, "This little talent is amazing, it is really extraordinary to have such a cultivation at such a young age, but it is a pity that his life is peculiar, his luck is chaotic, and it is difficult to have a good end after all."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something: "Master, if I guess this kid is not mistaken, he is the son of a man and a demon, but even this is not enough to attract your attention, how do I feel that you attach great importance to him!"

The gentleman opened his closed eyes, but he didn't answer Yuan Zongdao's question, but said with a smile, "Let's go, but it's often that kid's craft."

The two walked out of the hut and saw that Yi Yun in the courtyard had already cooked a table full of dishes, and these kitchen utensils and ingredients were all borrowed from the surrounding households.

He originally bought it with money, but regardless of the surrounding villagers, he heard that it was cooking for his father and son, and directly served the high-quality dishes of each family with both hands, but Yi Yun still left them money.

"The two seniors have made some meals, please come over and eat some!"

Although he rarely cooks, when he was a child, he followed Hao Dayong all day long and often watched him cook, and over time he also practiced a good skill, but Hao Dayong never let him do it.

Mr. Yang Ming not only unraveled the confusion in his heart for him, but also made him further cultivate, which was a great kindness to him, but he had nothing to repay.

One of these two people is a generation of earth immortals, the top existence in the world, and the other is a person who even respects earth immortals as masters. Whether it is a treasure of heaven and earth or a shocking treasure, the two of them are not lacking at all, and they really don't have that capital to repay, all he can think of is to cook a meal in person.

Looking at the fragrant dishes on the table, the two of them were not polite at all, and began to look at the dishes on the table directly, with infinite emotion in their hearts, thinking that they had not eaten such a fragrant meal for a long time.

Even if people like them don't eat all year round, it's just an idle matter, and cereals, mountain and sea delicacies are just embellishments in their eyes, dispensable.

The two of them were very happy to eat this meal, and they seemed to have found the feeling they had a long time ago, Yi Yun was extremely happy when he saw the two of them eating so fragrantly, and his heart was finally not in vain.

"Think it's been a long time since I've eaten"

"Yes, I still miss the days of drinking and eating" Mr. couldn't help but sigh at this time!

They also started from a small cultivator back then to have today's realm and status through their own efforts, and they also lived the life of ordinary people when they cultivated, and the leisurely and high-spirited years of drinking and eating are gone, and the high place is probably like this!

However, what Yi Yun didn't expect was that he originally intended to cook a meal to express his gratitude, but these two people seemed to rely on him, and this meal was made one meal after another, and he couldn't refuse yet.

Yi Yun now spends his days sweeping the floor in Longchang Academy, cooking, and taking care of the diet and daily life of the two "old people". But he also did it willingly, after all, these two people are not mortals to follow these two people, it is something that many people dream of, and it is not a loss for him.

Another reason is that his current mood is very complicated, on the one hand, he wants to rush to the north as soon as possible to pay tribute to his parents. On the other hand, he did not dare to approach the place where his parents were buried, which was an extremely complicated feeling.

On the contrary, he felt incomparably quiet here, where everyone was industrious and harmonious, and people lived their ordinary and happy lives from sunrise to sunset, without any intrigue.

At dusk, Yi Yun sat on a big stone in the back mountain, enjoying the comfort before the night came, there were schools of fish swimming in the pool at his feet, and a group of magpies were chirping on a tree not far away, passing each other's returns.