Ye Feng opened his mouth, and just wanted to say something, but his body had already flown into the sky, so he had to obediently show the way. But although his face was calm, his mind was spinning rapidly, remembering the scenes of his encounter with the old man, and then he had an idea and pointed the course to the cliff.

"How does this old man look at me like he is looking at a panacea, and besides, some time ago, those disciples commented on me as ordinary, why did this old man accept me as a disciple when he saw me? There is a problem, there is definitely a problem, and he must not let him know where my home is. Ye Feng has read poetry and books for many years, and often listens to his grandfather's teachings, which can be described as thoughtful and cautious.

When he arrived at the edge of the cliff, Ye Feng hurriedly asked the old man to put himself down, saying that he would not let the old man send it away, and wanted to go home by himself. Seeing that he insisted, the ancestor of the Yuntian Sect didn't say anything, and left a sentence after meeting on the edge of the cliff in seven days before leaving.

Carrying the firewood knife and dry firewood left on the edge of the cliff on his back, Ye Feng looked at the sky and ran quickly towards the bottom of the mountain, turning back as he ran. Although there was nothing behind him, he always had a feeling that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him.

But just as Ye Feng gritted his teeth and ran wildly, a girl's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Hey, it's you, why is your dust whisk following behind you, how fast you can fly with it, much faster than your clumsy running." ”

Hearing this, Ye Feng quickly turned around, the firewood knife in his hand was tightly gripped, and he looked ahead vigilantly. Soon he felt a chill down his spine, and there was nothing in front of him, where did the girl come from, where did the dust come from?

The purple-clothed girl in the air looked at Ye Feng and the whisk suspiciously, and slowly saw the clue, and then called out in surprise: "I understand, the whisk is back to the master, hehe! It seems that this whisk is not suitable for you, just let me take it, hehe!"

After speaking, the girl drove the clouds down from the sky, and chased directly to the dust that fled quickly when she saw that the situation was not good.

"That girl actually came down from the sky, no wonder I couldn't see her just now. Dust, dust! You old guy really didn't have a good heart. Looking around vigilantly again, Ye Feng rushed down the mountain quickly.

The purple-clothed girl pursued the dust, but her speed was not as fast as the dust, and soon the dust disappeared, and she pouted angrily: "Hmph, there is the breath of that old guy on this dust, and this old immortal must not be at ease." ”

Angrily, she sent out several white balls in the air and split several trees half to death, and the girl was satisfied with the clouds and disappeared to the top of the mountain.

The dust quickly returned to the old man's hands, the old man wiped the cold sweat on his head, and said with palpitations: "Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise this dust would have been taken away by the little aunt and grandmother." ”

Then he became angry again: "This yellow-haired girl is not satisfied with how many things she has robbed me, she is really too deceitful, even if I have countless treasures and magic weapons, I can't withstand her repeated searches." However, that Ye Feng kid is a little capable, and he was able to get together with this yellow-haired girl...... That's it, I won't fight his family's idea, as long as he can come to my Yuntian Sect, my Yuntian Sect will definitely rise again, haha, anti-spirit body, I'm looking forward to it......"

Ye Feng didn't know anything about what kind of anti-spirit body. After hearing the girl's words, he understood everything. At the same time, in his heart, he was grateful to the girl, who had done him a great favor and blocked the tracking of the dust that he could not see. Although I didn't know her name, her voice was firmly imprinted in my heart.

Seeing his grandfather standing at the door of his house and looking nervously into the distance, Ye Feng felt a little guilty in his heart, and immediately quickened his pace and appeared in front of his grandfather quickly.

"Grandpa. Ye Feng shouted breathlessly, "Grandpa, something happened on the road, and you are worried, blame me for not being good." ”

After the old man saw Ye Feng's figure, the anxiety in his eyes was released, and the old man's big hand touched Ye Feng's head, only then did he spit out a breath of turbidity, and his anxious face became kind, and he said kindly: "It's okay, what happened on the road, you tell me, I had a bad premonition just now, but you really had an accident." ”

Touching his head, Ye Feng explained everything that happened on the side of the mountain cliff and in the Yuntian Sect in detail. The old man's brows were furrowed more and more tightly in the process, and there was even some anger in his eyes.

"What a Yuntian Ancestor, he actually calculated on the head of my Ye Feng's grandson, I want to see what tricks he can play. The old man clenched his fist fiercely, and then slowly released it, a hint of fierceness flashing in his eyes.

Seeing his grandfather's reaction, Ye Feng's heart was very warm, but he was also a little puzzled, it seemed that his grandfather had an indescribable charm just now, very majestic, just looking at his eyes, his heart was pounding almost uncontrollably, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Ye Feng thought that his grandfather was angry, but he didn't care too much, so he hurriedly helped his grandfather to the house and sat down, poured a glass of water for his grandfather, and immediately went to the kitchen to cook.

Looking at Ye Feng's busy figure, the anger in the old man's eyes dissipated, and slowly turned into kindness, but there was a little bitterness on his face.

"Tian'er, your father and I promised you back then that we would never let Feng'er, the child, embark on the road of cultivating immortals, and let him be a mortal for a lifetime. But the father couldn't bear to see him sullen all day long because his wishes could not be fulfilled...... Maybe now, now that he has a chance to get involved with Xiuxian, this is the path he chose, let him go by himself, he is different from you...... Maybe...... It's time for him to understand something. ”

After saying that, the old man closed his eyes tiredly, leaned back on a large chair, and seemed to be asleep.

"Grandpa has eaten, ah, grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that the old man's face was not good, Ye Feng ran to the old man nervously, his eyes were red.

"Grandpa, it's all because Xiaofeng is not good, which makes grandpa worried. I don't go to any immortal cultivators anymore, I just stay at home and take care of my grandfather. ”

The old man opened his eyes, looked at Ye Feng kindly, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Xiao Feng, when you grow up, you are going to go your own way, grandpa will not stop you, go, let's have a few drinks today." ”

The old man stood up tremblingly, took out a jar of aged wine from the cabinet, and took two small bowls, in the process, Ye Feng hurried to the kitchen to serve the food to the table.

"Xiao Feng, come, have a drink with grandpa, this jar of wine, grandpa has treasured it for decades, and he is older than you, hehe." The old man took the jar and filled the two small bowls.

Looking at his grandfather's trembling appearance, Ye Feng felt a pain in his heart, grandpa is getting older, and the older he gets, the more inconvenient his movement becomes, especially today, seeing his grandfather like this, his heart hurts very much.

(End of chapter)