People who don't know think that this is the face of a group of old men who are not ashamed.

Those who know the situation know that they are all good friends and old friends for hundreds of years.

Although when they were young, they were often noisy and noisy, and everyone had a lot of unpleasant things, but by this time, they have looked down on a lot of things.

It's not noisy, only infinite sighs, lamenting that fate has known them, and they have known each other for hundreds of years, and they are still doing the same thing.

That is to guard the altar and become the guardian of the altar.

Of course, some of them have married daughters-in-law and have children and grandchildren, but their children and grandchildren are just ordinary farmers, and at most they have a place to live in the village.

They don't want their children to be high-profile, they just don't want to make themselves high-profile.

Altar Guardians, they are just like the people of the Dragon Legend, and they can only continue to keep a low profile.

In another day, this inn was full of old people, more than thirty in all.

Zhang Wuji simply chartered the hotel, and let the shopkeeper only receive the elderly, and the other young and playful were all dismissed.

Zhang Wuji did this because he didn't want these people to affect the mood of this group of old-timers.

Everyone was together, and Zhang Wuji saw the old-timer he had met before.

Zhang Wuji sat in the hall, watched the old man come in, and immediately hugged his fists and said, "Wuji has seen his predecessors. ”

"You're already here?" the old man looked at Zhang Wuji waiting at the inn and stepped forward with a smile.

"It's been a while. ”

"You kid, you're good, you're not arrogant. At this time, another old man beside the old man said with a smile.

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he didn't dare to take credit! He hurriedly said: "Seniors, you are here, I can't let the seniors wait for us." ”

"Lao Zhang, here?"

At this time, an old man on the second floor walked down and saw the old man Zhang Wuji had met before, and immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Haha! Come on, Lao Liu, you're very fast! I'm done calling you guys to come here, you're all here. ”

"This is for sure, who let Lao Qiu live far away, on the other side of the Great Wall?"

"Yes, everyone's arrived, take down the inn first, and talk later. Lao Zhang said that he was going to pay money to contract the entire inn.

At this time, the shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "This uncle, this inn and this son have been contracted, if you have any orders, just say it." ”

"Oh, it's already been contracted?" asked Lao Zhang, looking at Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Well, it's already taken down, there are a lot of seniors, so it won't be inconvenient to talk when you get it." ”

"You kid, you've done a lot of thoughtful work. ”

"Haha! I'll just do these little things. Zhang Wuji smiled.

Zhuan Lao Zhang looked at the shopkeeper and said: "This kid in this restaurant has already wrapped him down, this is a gathering of our old men, you can take the kitchen and the little two guys to avoid it." ”

"We'll cook what we're going to eat when we go back, this kid has money, you can just take care of him when the time comes. ”

The shopkeeper asked, "Then don't you need us to help you make something to eat?"

"No, after living a handful of years, you have already learned to take care of yourself, just leave these little things to us, you can avoid them!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly smiled and said, "Okay, when will we come over?"

"The day after tomorrow!"

"Okay, then don't disturb the seniors and sons, I wish you all a good time. ”

As the shopkeeper spoke, he went to dismiss the kitchen and his fellows.

After they all left, the old man in the guest room on the second floor began to walk down.

These old men are in different shapes, some are slightly better-dressed, some are completely peasant-like, and the old man who can usually be seen on the street is selling vegetables, and it is very likely that they are disguised like this.

Zhang Wuji secretly communicated with Meng Mei and asked, "Meng Mei, what is the strength of these old men?" ”

"I'm sorry Childe, these old gentlemen's strength is beyond the range you can detect. ”

"What?"

Zhang Wuji was taken aback, beyond the range he could detect? How strong is this to surpass?

Zhang Wuji asked without giving up, "What kind of realm is the range I can detect?"

"Below the realm of Yuanying, the son can sense it. ”

"What? What do you mean...... They're no longer in the Yuanying realm?"

Zhang Wuji was shocked again, more than thirty old men, their strength is beyond the realm of Yuanying, how powerful is this?

The Altar Guardian is really a bit capable!

With such a strong background, Zhang Wuji can be regarded as convinced.

After looking at the old men who were working in the division of labor, Zhang Wuji looked at Lao Zhang and asked, "Elder Zhang, why are they all older people?

"Yes, but we're not dead yet, and they don't need to show their heads. Lao Zhang said with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

"Yes, each of us will choose a successor of our own, and when we are about to return in the hundredth century, we will pass on our life's work to him. ”

"He will slowly use the power we have passed down to them, and eventually turn it into their own source power, and then take over the care of the altar from anyone, so that no one can destroy the integrity of the altar. ”

"We don't usually let them participate in these meetings until they become the guardians of the altar, because it tends to cause them to feel uneasy and want to live a prosperous life. ”

"It's like our predecessors, when they told us that we needed to guard the altar, we were also confused. ”

"I don't know what this so-called altar is for?"

"But when we thought that our ancestors had guarded the altar for generations, we resigned ourselves to our fate. ”

Lao Zhang told Zhang Wou-Ki about the daily life of the altar keeper.

Zhang Wuji is a little uncomfortable, two or three thousand years, their ancestors have been passed down for hundreds of generations, and in their generation, they are still guarding the integrity of the altar and not letting the altar be damaged.

This kind of perseverance and patience is really not something that people who are confused by the real society can persevere.

Then the old man began to introduce these old men to Zhang Wuji, and what kind of altar was guarding in that position.

Zhang Wuji wrote them down one by one, and finally found that most of the area where the altar was located was near the sea, along the southeast coast.

I vaguely feel as if there is some kind of connection between this.

In the end, Zhang Wuji could only hide the doubts in his heart.

At night, Zhang Wou-Ki and the old-timers gathered together, and everyone ate and drank happily.

Zhang Wuji was also in a very good mood, and drank a little wine on the wine table.

At night, everyone began to go to sleep.

Although it seems to be falling asleep, for these old people, there is no need to sleep.

After all, the strength has reached this realm, and sleeping or not sleeping is not a big problem.

Meanwhile......