Resurrection of Spiritual Energy, A Hundred Times Potential of the Physical Body at the Start

Chapter 1215 It is easy to kneel

If there is no accident, I am afraid that it has surpassed the realm of chaos!

"You...are you really Luo Tanmeng's big brother?

The moment the old man opened his mouth, Jiang Xiaolong was shocked.

Seeing Luo Tanmeng's puzzled look on the side, Jiang Xiaolong pretended to be calm and said, "Then... did the old gentleman come here through time and space?

"Yes!

The old man was amazed.

With his own cultivation base, to protect Fang Ding from crossing the long river of time, and to save the life of his little grandson, now he has reached the point of exhaustion. After all, the long river of time has existed since ancient times, and no one can arbitrarily travel through it.

With his own strength, he took on the traces of the two people's years.

Even if Luo Tanmeng's cultivation base looked at it at a glance, he couldn't find the mark left by the long river on his body, but he found it at a glance.

After Jiang Xiaolong heard the old man's reply, he could not help but let out a long sigh of relief, and said in a foggy voice, "In that case, am I the big brother of Tanmeng, don't you know?"

Still not clear?

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For a while, the flawless avenue rushed toward the face, and Yao Lao, who was suppressed, was unable to speak for a long time.

Heaven's way is lacking, and humanity's way makes up for it.

And Jiang Xiaolong is unparalleled in the avenues, and can actually overshadow the way of heaven!

Could it be... the great power of Hongmeng?

This kind of existence actually recognized Luo Tanmeng's younger sister, that is, it was intentional to protect the bloodline of the human race to preserve the last trace of the king's blood in the ancient royal court.

"Isn't it clear?"

Jiang Xiaolong's voice seemed to linger infinitely in Yao Lao's ears.

For a time, Yao Lao wanted to raise his hand and slap himself.

"Yes, you are. It's me who's been confused.

Yao Lao kept his jaws open.

Jiang Xiaolong: call one

After taking a deep breath, he kindly greeted Yao Lao.

Fortunately, the old man I met was a transmigrator, or else his identity would be revealed. The fields are almost ploughed, everyone packed up the tools and prepared to go back to the small yard

Yao Lao and Yao Qingming followed behind Jiang Xiaolong, sweating coldly for a while.

Suzaku flying in the sky, the descendants of Kui cattle grazing on the roadside, and a Zhuhuai passed by just now, and hurriedly fled after seeing Jiang Xiaolong.

The breeze blowing on the face brings a touch of floral fragrance, which is a rosemary mandala!

A small grass on the ground is a demon grass.

However, none of this is scary.

The most terrifying thing was a row of ants that had just crawled across the ground.

That is the ancient force ant!

The strength of a single ancient force ant is enough to move a mountain, and this race has always been united, ranging from hundreds to nearly ten thousand!

"Grandpa." 9

A group of ants surrounded Yao Qingming, causing him to stop and dare not move forward, and anxiously called his grandfather for help.

At the age of seven, he was the first genius of the Yao Family, and at the age of seven, he had already attained the level of cultivation of a human being. The family did their best to cultivate, and the outside world was infinitely praised, making him think that one day he would be able to step through the sky and become the strongest in ancient times.

However, a sudden ancient catastrophe broke the tranquility of everything.

Coming through the ages, Yao Lao alone has endured all the erosion of the years. For Yao Qingming (cjed), it was just a moment.

Place……

One second, he was a peerless genius, but the next second he woke up in a small mountain village and couldn't even beat ants!

"Don't cry, grandpa help...

Yao Lao wanted to help his grandson and drive away the surrounding ancient force ants, but found that there were nearly a thousand ancient force ants around, even he did not dare to act rashly.

Jiang Xiaolong:…

The old and the young are somewhat useless.

Ah, yes, I happen to have some mint leaves in my arms that I can use for them.

Ants are very sensitive to the smell of mint leaves and tend to retreat.

Well, if you are afraid of these little insects, take some with you.

Jiang Xiaolong shoved the green leaves into the hands of the old and the young.

There are more than ten mint leaves, some are oval-shaped, some are lip-shaped, and green and tender in color.

The interlaced vertical and horizontal grid-like veins on the leaves are constantly absorbing. The chaotic atmosphere in the Daqingshan exudes that cool smell, concentrates the mind, and the inner demons retreat!

Only one leaf can protect one sect, and the disciples of the upper and lower sects will not be troubled by inner demons. When this senior gave it out, there were actually more than ten pieces!

Taking Luo Tanmeng as his sister, and gifting a pharmacist.

This senior is really protecting the ancient human race!

Yao Lao hurriedly knelt on the ground and bowed to the end, "Thank you for the gift of seniors!

Jiang Xiaolong:!!!

You are so old, the senior who keeps talking is not good, right?

"My name is Jiang Xiaolong, you can call me by my first name, don't call me senior.

Yao Lao was shocked when he heard it.

Yes, those young men and women around are obviously disciples of this senior, but they are also commensurate with each other.

At his age, the Dao is difficult to achieve, and he has traces of the years, his life is not long, and he is indeed not qualified to be called a senior.

Yao Lao asked cautiously: "Immortal Jiang Xiaolong, my little grandson Yao Qingming, can I call you senior?"

Not a senior, but an immortal.