"Really?" Dong Nian's eyes were wide, watery, as if they had a mysterious luster.

Zhang Fan patted himself and said confidently: "Of course, Nian'er, you are a rare genius, although you can't practice some special exercises, but for Tianji, it is indeed an excellent talent." ”

"Don't hesitate, Nian'er, when the time comes, we will be able to play together, but I finally found a sister. ”

Zhang Mengmeng looked at Dong Nian, hoping that she would agree, what she hoped most was that Dong Nian could stay, cultivation was quite boring, if there was someone who could cultivate with her, it would not be so boring in the future.

Dong Nian tilted his head and thought.

If I can join the Tianji Gate, I will be able to cultivate with Sister Mengmeng, and maybe I will be able to get the news of my mother and father during the cultivation process.

Moreover, Sister Mengmeng really has a lot of delicious and fun things, and she is very good to herself.

There have never been many people who have been so kind to themselves.

"Okay, Nian'er, okay?!" Zhang Mengmeng shook Dong Nian's little hand, he really wanted her to join them Tianjimen.

Facing the pouting and pitiful Zhang Mengmeng, Dong Nian really didn't have any reason to refuse, she couldn't help but nodded, "Okay! Nian'er wants to join Tianjimen!"

"Great!" Zhang Mengmeng hugged Dong Nian: "I finally have a friend!"

"Yes, Sister Mengmeng, Nian'er finally has a friend!" Dong Nian smiled happily, he finally has a friend.

Originally, I thought that if I didn't have a father, I would be told by other children that I was a wild seed, and no one would be friends with me at all.

"Hehe, congratulations, Nian'er, you are the eleventh descendant of our Tianji Gate. Zhang Fan took out a jade talisman and used spiritual power to engrave Dong Nian's name and other imprints that could not be copied.

"Why is Nian'er only the eleventh heir now?" Dong Nian looked at Zhang Fan puzzled, why?

Zhang Fen looked at Dong Nian with a smile and explained with a smile: "Our Tianjimen inheritors have always looked at chance, if there is no chance, so we have very few disciples. ”

"Yes! I see!" Dong Nian said in a milky voice that he understood, but he didn't expect that Tianjimen really only had so few disciples, and it seemed that there would not be too many friends in the future.

"Of course it is, Nian'er and I are the youngest disciples now!" Zheng Mengmeng looked at Dong Nian.

"You two must learn from each other in the future!" Zhang Fan didn't know where to take out two circles of red candy, and one of them gave a bunch.

"Thank you, grandpa!" the two said in unison, this thing is so delicious!

"Hehe, you have to practice hard in the future, don't be lazy. He was really envious of the friendship between these two children, he didn't have such a good life when he was a child, and he didn't even have a friend at that time.

Looking back now, I really feel nostalgic for my previous life, and when I get old, I feel sad when I recall the things I used to have.

"Uh-huh! we will!" Zhang Mengmeng took a bite of the candy, the sour and sweet taste was really delicious.

"Yes, yes!" Dong Nian and Zhang Mengmeng look the same, she likes delicious food the most.

Zhang Fan looked at these two little guys and knew that they were only focusing on the food in their hands now.

It seems that what they are saying is not so quickly understood.

However, he can also understand that children, delicious things are naturally needed, if they become like those people in the future, it is better to have a robot, the future, almost 10,000 years later, the disaster begins with a disgusting property group.

However, after that time, everything will not exist, so why should they care, they cultivators, in a few thousand years, they will be transferred to another world, and when the time comes, this world will be completely cut off.

Because this world has lost everything it should have, destruction is inevitable, and moreover, it is not at all worthy of their pity, and even feels that it is very correct, everything that does not conform to the development of the universe, destruction is inevitable.

"What else do you two little ones want to eat?"

After all, he is also a person who belongs to that level, and there are always some things that everyone keeps secret.

"Thousands of years later, at the Gods Conference, we began to take them out of this world, right?"

A white-haired figure with a huge disk behind him obviously attracted the attention of many people.

He rubbed Dong Nian's cerebellar axe and looked at Zhang Fan.

"You're here......" Zhang Fan looked at him, but he wouldn't say his name, this is his secret, sometimes, the secret should be kept, and it can't appear until the right time.

"Well, come and see some of my nieces, how are you doing?" the old man squatted down and looked at Dong Nian.

"Uncle, I'm fine. "This old man with gray hair is his uncle, and in the past few years, my uncle has saved Nian'er a few times.

"That's good," the old man glanced at Dong Nian dotingly, stood up, and looked at Zhang Fan: "Don't take a sip, I haven't seen you for about 10,000 years." ”

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "Of course, of course you have to take a sip, a drink thousands of years later?"

"You're still the same, nothing has changed, that thing is not good for your health, fortunately you can't just take things from the future, otherwise I'm worried that your granddaughter won't know what she will look like, and it won't be good if she grows into a big fat person." The white-haired old man said as he walked, and when he saw that there were fewer people around, he waved his hand casually.

"Wow! it's fun!" Dong Nian ran away, and the contents were fun.

"I'm here on the slide!" Zhang Mengmeng has naturally played a few times, and she hasn't played much of the novelty in it.

"Meow!"

"Babble, babble!"

The two little ones followed closely behind, and the two of them were super super fond of all these fun things.

"Let's go in and have a drink, shall we?" Looking at the appearance of the two little guys, the old man smiled and said to Zhang Fan.

"I really envy them, but will it affect the future of the future?" Zhang Fan looked at him and said.

"This is not a gateway to the future, but a toy I created, children, should have a good childhood, right?" the old man said, smiling.

"I almost forgot, you have such an ability, I really envy you, you can create everything at will. Zhang Fan did not hide his envy at all.

"I can't create everything, I can only create some small worlds, and I can't reach the power of that one. The old man was not overly humble, but he did not hide his envy for that powerful man.

"Yes, he is, after all, our creator. Zhang Fen is really, really envious of that person.

As he spoke, he also walked into the small world that was created.

As they left, everything that was still around them returned to normal in an instant, and a man, a muscular man, stood not far away, watching where they had disappeared.

I couldn't help but shake my head: "It's a pity, I don't know what they said, but it's really an existence at that level." ”

"Forget it, don't mix things above the level of the master, but there is still a year to go, and I have to meet that man, and I don't know what happened to them. After the man finished speaking, the figure disappeared, and the people around him were not aware of his existence at all.

"It's been more than 100,000 years, haven't you ever thought about giving up?" Zhang Fan poured himself a cup of tea.

"This time, maybe for the last time. The old man picked up his cup of water and took a sip of warm water.

"It's true, after so many years, some things should be put down, and the flowers will bloom, right?" Zhang said with a smile.

"Finally there are buds, it should be soon. The old man smiled, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"That's good, that's good. Zhang Fan took out peanuts, this thing is not easy to get.

"You guys retreat first, I've fought them here!"

Yan Tu held a three-pointed two-edged knife and confronted a ragged cultivator opposite.

"These should be ancient evil cultivators, and it will be difficult for you to deal with them alone. The old beggar stood aside, although he had no combat power, but his life-saving shield was not weak.

"Where you are, I won't go. Bai Ruoyun took out a thin sword.

"My strength is not much worse than yours. "If Xin Ruo takes out the iron claw, this kind of thing that can make her more valuable existence, she naturally won't waste it.

"I also have the strength of the Spiritual Silence Period, so I should be able to help. "Greedy one-handed greatsword, clenched.

Now, he has thoroughly integrated into them and is one of them.

"It seems that there are not only people who know us, but also touching friendships. Only the white-eyed cultivators stared at them.

"But what we hate most is your friendship, so you really make me think it's better to kill me, after all, you see me.

Now, it's not time for too many people to find us. ”

In the hand of the evil cultivator, there was an extra rusty iron sword, but it was covered with a cold aura.

"The night is what we like. The evil cultivator looked at them, and the sword in his hand instantly regained its black brilliance.

It's black, and under the sun, it emits a cold and cold light, and it looks like it's just black, but it has an indescribable black colorful brilliance.

"People who have died should not live in the wrong way. Yan Tu's three-pointed and two-edged knife pointed at the evil cultivators, although he only dealt with the Shura clan, but he was still disgusted with the evil cultivators.

"Yes? There was a mysterious smile on the evil cultivator's face, with a hint of mockery.

"I'm finally back, so I'll open the meat with you. ”

"yes, actually, I think you're more of a guy who likes to talk to each other. Along the way, his eyes were like cold stars, staring at this evil cultivator with extreme coldness.

"Evil cultivator, but we are the enemy of the Xuanyan Ice Palace, so, later, can I finally deal with this guy with my own hands?"

Xin Ruo asked.