Gongsun Shangyi looked at Meihuaping, his heart was pounding, until he saw his father Gongsun Da appear, he was a little relieved, followed by a six-year-old boy.

"How did my father go down the mountain this time to accept such a young scholar?", he muttered in his heart, and suddenly the scene in front of him completely stunned him, the six-year-old boy crossed the top of Gongsun Da's head, turned around and stabbed in the air, and Gongsun Da's head gurgled and rolled down the side of the cliff.

"No", Gongsun Shangyi completely collapsed, his eyes were bloodshot, Rao is old and sophisticated, his hands pinched into the horse's mane, and the BMW under the seat was in pain, raising his front hooves and screaming.

"Brother Hou, a little heart, you and my Liangzi will be written off", the boy smiled gloomily.

The green shirt guest whitened the boy's eyes, and the boy's interest disappeared.

"You come here", the green-shirted guest covered his mouth, coughed non-stop, stared at Yang Ze, turned around and walked into the Huancai Pavilion.

Yang Ze looked at the lame old Daoist Wei Zhongcheng, who stroked his beard and nodded.

I don't know how long it took, and the groggy Yang Ze woke up.

"Who is that boy?", Yang Ze felt that there was enough qi in his limbs, and the Jade Emperor Tower was really powerful.

"Zhongnan Mountain prays for a wide Taoist person, an old monster who has metamorphosed to live forever", the green shirt guest said slowly, "The heart of the Jade Emperor Building, you remember it carefully", he concentrated his breath and read, "The truth is three inches, above the two eyebrows, but one inch is the Ming Hall, two inches is the cave room, three inches is the upper dantian, and the mud pill palace... The heart is in the dantian... Under the umbilicus is the Dantian Palace, one inch square, and the white air is rushing to the sky...", after one time, the voice became weaker and weaker, and there was no movement.

Shizi turned around and looked at it, the green shirt was like a withered tree, and his hair was like frost, "Senior, you...?", Yang Ze was speechless in surprise.

"Boy, you are a smart person learning martial arts such as climbing the foothills, when Fang Qi is in a hurry, he will stride forward, and when he reaches a steep place, he must be bold to move forward to be able to touch the four realms of a product", he stared at the sky, and the white clouds soared.

"Thank you seniors", Yang Ze got up and bowed to the ground, looking at Hou Junji, who was sitting cross-legged and angry.

"Haha, to be honest, the old man has never been optimistic about you, but one thing is that your kid is cunning and shrewd, and occasionally it is very suitable for the old man's appetite, and he is worthy of being the son of Jiangzhou", he looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, spread out his withered palm, and a golden bell appeared in front of him.

"This golden bell is a pair, it will be yours in the future, the old man has nothing else to ask for, remember to be kind to Murong Lianyi", the green shirt slowly closed his eyes and waved his hand.

Suddenly, the green-shirted man seemed to remember something, and he whispered again, "Heaven and earth are big, between square inches." Your ancestor Yang Rui's Open Heaven Sword Spectrum is in the inkstone in your bag."

"How do you know?", the light in the room was a little dim, and he hadn't heard the green shirt guest answer for a long time, Yang Ze looked at the place where the green shirt guest was sitting cross-legged just now, only a pile of green shirts remained, and the body was gone.

"Senior, go well", Yang Ze's eyes were shining, and he bowed goodbye.

When night fell, the middle-aged Yun woman pulled up Murong Ripples and swept away the soil on her body, "In the future, you will be taken care of by the Yang family, you don't have to be afraid anymore", she poured herself a drink, looked at the plum blossoms blooming in the courtyard, smiled bitterly, stood up and walked to the Star Picking Pavilion on the Kuixing Tower.

As night falls, the sky is filled with stars.

"Junji, I thought I was too affectionate, I wanted to persuade you to enter the mountain to practice, but I didn't expect to let you down", after speaking, she looked at the starry sky, "I don't know which one you are?", Wan Er smiled and jumped down.

"Father, mother, ......", Murong ripples in one day, with father and mother, it disappeared in another day.

Two hundred Beifu soldiers quickly controlled the situation of the entire Wangting Mountain, and heard Wei Zimo say that Gongsun Shangyi had lost his mind and went crazy, rolled down the mountain, the trees fell and scattered, and the group of Keqing who worked for the tiger also dispersed.