Rebirth of the Ultimate Crazy Boy

Long Aotian's face was solemn and he walked towards the sofa pointed by Long Xingpo. He walked slowly and heavily, and in a moment he was sitting opposite Long Xingpo resolutely.

Now Long Aotian also began to take a closer look at Long Xingpo, the founding father who was highly respected by the world. It can be seen that the flowing years have ruthlessly carved deep wrinkles on Long Xingpo's purple face.

At the same time, the corners of his eyes are also covered with

There were dense crow's feet, which made Long Aotian's heart suddenly tremble: Grandpa is old! However, what made Long Aotian feel a little relieved was that Grandpa Long Xingpo's face was still so full of energy and life.

The secondary sword is still the same.

On the other hand, Long Xingpo looked at the grandson in front of him who was called a "waste" by outsiders. Although he felt unhappy in his heart, he understood that his grandson was no longer a "waste". Long Xingpo had a look on his face.

With a faint smile and a meaningful tone, he said: "Aotian, I am asking you this time just to tell you something."

Long Xingpo's appearance made Long Aotian raise his eyebrows and said in a questioning tone: "Grandpa, what you want to say is not simple!"

"Uh..." After hearing Long Aotian's words, Long Xingpo was stunned for a moment, and then he responded, "Aotian, you have really changed. It is true that these things I want to say are not simple."

As soon as he finished speaking, bursts of biting coldness flashed through Long Xingpo's vicissitudes of darkness. Long Aotian's face was extremely solemn, and his eyes were fixed on Long Xingpo, not even for a moment.

He is willing to let it go, because Long Aotian knows that Long Xingpo's next words may not be simple. It is precisely because Long Xingpo has never had such a solemn expression, which of course makes Long Aotian think that what follows is not simple.

!

Long Xingpo used that deep voice, stared at Long Aotian and said slowly: "Seventeen years ago, Abbot Kongchan of Huashan Temple once predicted that a playboy who was looked down upon by the world would have his own life seventeen years later.

Opportunity, maybe he is not just an opportunity, but also has a very deep scheming, don’t you think so, Aotian!”

Long Aotian was stunned for a moment by his grandfather Long Xingpo's question, and then he blurted out: "Grandpa, this question seems to be right or wrong. I'm afraid I have to ask that playboy. Could it be that this person..."

Long Xingpo interrupted Long Aotian's words with a hearty voice and said: "You know it too! That person is you - Aotian. The prophecy made seventeen years ago has finally come to fruition, I'm sorry.

It seems that grandpa can't see through you now, but no matter what, you are the only one who belongs to my Long family, my grandson, and that is enough."

After listening to Grandpa Long Xingpo's words, Long Aotian was moved and said with a slightly doubtful look in his eyes: "Grandpa, this prophecy seventeen years ago should be more than just that!"

When the words came to this point, Long Xingpo burst out laughing after hearing this, and his tone was full of solemnity: "Aotian, yes, this prophecy is more than just that, it also predicts that your future path will be taken by yourself, and no one can stop it.

Detour, the road to the future is in your own hands

In my hand. It’s just that your strength is too weak now. Although you are definitely a first-class master in the eyes of ordinary people, in the eyes of monks and superpowers, I am afraid that you can easily take your life." The more he said, the look on Long Xingpo's face showed.

He looked strangely cold and handsome.

Looking back at Long Aotian, his heart was suddenly shocked, but he said with a confused face: "Grandpa, I can understand the first half of what you said, but the second half of what you said is about monks and superpowers, what on earth is that?

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"Aotian, you kid, don't pretend to be stupid in front of your grandpa." Long Xingpo glanced at Long Aotian who looked confused and said, "Your grandpa, I have lived a long time, and you are using these little tricks to treat me like this."

It's useless for old bones. Do you want grandpa to clearly say that your strength is "the peak of the late Huang level"?" At this point, Long Xingpo had a smile on his face and stared straight at Long Aotian.

At this time, Long Aotian's heart suddenly "thumped" a few times, and his eyes were staring directly at his grandfather Long Xingpo in front of him. This made him secretly bitter: there really are no simple people in the Long family. Unexpectedly, there are no ordinary people in the Long family.

Grandpa actually broke his own strength in one fell swoop. So what level does Grandpa Long Xingpo's strength have to reach? The more he thought about it, the more shocked Long Aotian became.

Long Xingpo squinted his smiling eyes and looked at his grandson Long Aotian, whose expression was changing all the time. He couldn't help but smile slightly and said: "Aotian, you don't need to think too much. With your strength, it's a hundred

Eighty, grandpa, I still have more than enough to clean up, so I won’t say any more nonsense and go straight to the point.” At this point, Long Xingpo’s face showed an unprecedented cold and handsome look.

Long Aotian's heart was already boiling, and his blood was extremely high. Of course, all of this was stimulated by Long Xingpo's words. After all, Long Xingpo could so easily say that he would deal with hundreds and eighty people with him.

How could Long Aotian not be irritated by this for people with almost the same strength?

And because of Long Xingpo's words, Long Aotian's pursuit of strength has reached a new stage. Of course, Long Aotian can't question his grandfather Long Xingpo's words, because Long Xingpo only feels like

Three words can explain it - "can't see through". No matter what, Long Aotian can't see through Long Xingpo. It can be seen that Long Xingpo's strength is definitely better than Long Aotian, and there is absolutely no lie in Long Xingpo's words.

.

Indeed, what Long Xingpo said is just the truth!

Immediately afterwards, Long Xingpo's eyes flashed coldly, he sighed a few cold breaths, and slowly narrated to Long Aotian: "Abbot Kongchan's words have been fulfilled seventeen years ago. Now, Aotian, although you are not strong enough,

You are strong, but your talent is enough to make the geniuses in the world feel inferior. Aotian, your cultivation talent is at the level of a monster. Only the talent of a monster has your current strength. After all, others only started practicing since they were young, and

You just started."

"Within less than a year of cultivation, your strength has reached the peak of the late Huang level. If this cultivation speed and achievements are known to the monks, they will be shocked, and it will even make the monks amazed. Aotian, your cultivation speed

It’s enough to be called shocking!”

Listening to Long Xingpo's low and cold words, Long Aotian couldn't help blurting out, and shouted in a sharp voice: "Prophecy? I can never be a waste. But grandpa, this Abbot Kongchan is the abbot of the Huashan Temple in our country.

It’s just that I accidentally went to Huashan Temple before, and there didn’t seem to be Abbot Kongchan there, but I saw Abbot Kongming.”

Long Xingpo couldn't help but touch his pale beard, and with a smile on his face mixed with excitement, he said slowly: "Abbot Kong Ming is the junior brother of Abbot Kong Chan, and Abbot Kong Chan is even your grandfather.

I can't meet him once, because Abbot Kongchan is a figure like "the dragon sees its head but not its tail". He must have traveled all over the world! That's why you, Aotian, can't see him. Whether you see him or not, everything depends on fate. If you have fate, it will be natural.

visible."

Long Aotian listened to his grandfather Long Xingpo's words and just nodded with satisfaction. Of course, what Long Xingpo said was also very reasonable. If you have fate, you can meet each other, but if you don't have fate, it will be difficult!

Long Xingpo grinned and said calmly in that heroic voice: "Aotian, your cultivation progress is good, but don't force it, go step by step, otherwise you will inevitably go crazy if you force yourself too much. If a monk goes crazy, he will die on the spot in the worst case, or die on the spot in the worst case.

Then you will suffer certain internal injuries and your skills will decrease. It is difficult for a person with an impetuous mind to continue practicing, and it is even more difficult for him to become a master among monks."

Long Xingpo's words can be said to be true insights and contain extremely profound philosophy. Even Long Aotian sighed secretly: Grandpa is really a hidden person. I think grandpa Long Xingpo must be a master. Long thought in his heart

Aotian immediately looked at Long Xingpo unscrupulously.

Being looked at by the spearhead brat in front of him, Long Xingpo's face darkened, and he said in a cold tone: "Aotian, you brat, there is no need to look at grandpa and me. Let me tell you clearly! There is no one in our Long family.

You are a loser, they are all monks, because our Long family has our own cultivation methods and martial arts, but why didn’t we cultivate it for you?

Lian Na means that Abbot Kongchan predicted that you will have your own opportunities, so it is not easy for me to interfere. Naturally, your father did not interfere under my order. After all, Abbot Kongchan is known as the "divine fortune teller."

His predictions have never failed, and all of them have been successful without exception. Of course, this time he still succeeded in his predictions made seventeen years ago."

When Long Aotian heard this, he was ashamed, and his face was even more shocked, which kept showing. He frowned and suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked: "Grandpa, according to what you said, it won't even affect my mother and grandma."

Are you also a monk? And what are the training methods and martial arts of our Long family?"

Looking at Long Aotian's series of questions, Long Xingpo couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, but he still explained very patiently: "Aotian, don't think that monks are like cabbages.

The monks are just the backbone of our Long family, that is, your father, me, and your second uncle, the three monks."

"Because if you want to become a monk, you must not only rely on extraordinary talent, but also have suitable training skills. Just relying on that extraordinary talent can exclude a large number of people, and even if you have extraordinary talent, you can't

Being discovered by Bole is just a drama and a comedy! As for having a suitable

**It is even more difficult. Although the number of ** in the world is difficult to estimate, it has not reached the level of flooding. If you have all these elements, you can only become an ordinary monk. If you want to become a

A powerful monk needs powerful weapons and martial arts to match him."

Hearing what Long Xingpo said, Long Aotian became even more attentive. After all, he knew about the training, but the martial arts sounded a bit unclear.

And now Long Aotian is extremely excited about Long Xingpo's words. Of course, these words are considered "secret information" in Long Aotian's eyes!