Royal Road Qingtian

He raised his thumbs high and said: "A virtuous and virtuous person is generous and generous. It should be like this, and it should be like this. It's really enviable."

The old man chuckled and said, "Since you envy me so much, wouldn't it be nice to stay here with me and spend the day leisurely?"

"Ah?" Zuo Xiaoduo was dumbfounded, then shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, I'm still young, how can I live this kind of life, don't make trouble."

The old man smiled faintly: "It's true, little friend...you're still very young!"

Even though it was a very common household saying, it was actually said by this old man with a lot of meaning and lingering aftertaste.

Zuo Xiaoduo chuckled, but didn't start the conversation.

"The honored guest drinks tea." The old man picked up the teapot, poured the tea, and said leisurely with nostalgia in his eyes, "Since I can remember, the person who came here over the years, my little friend, is the second person."

Zuo Xiaoduo picked up the teacup and thanked him first: "Thank you, good tea... I don't know who the first guest you served... Cough cough... What kind of tea is this?!"

The moment the tea entered the mouth, Zuo Xiaoduo's complexion changed drastically, his eyes widened in disbelief.

The tea flowed down the throat, into the abdomen, into the stomach, Zuo Xiaoduo only felt that his whole body was in a state of laziness, and then the feeling extended to the meridians, completely indescribable As comfortable as possible, iron it.

This is a completely unfamiliar energy, at least Zuo Xiaoduo has never seen it before.

It's not spiritual power, it's not spiritual power, it's not life force, it's not any known form of energy expression, but it's a...very special kind of beneficial energy.

At this moment, Zuo Xiaoduo was almost moaning in comfort. While trying to hold it back, he still clearly felt that his meridians were being nourished by the warm energy of the tea, and many peripheral nerves, which should have been worn out by practicing kung fu. Or the dull places, all of them are full of vitality in this instant!

This energy, although completely foreign and completely unknown, is obviously full of great benefits.

Zuo Xiaoduo licked his lips, smacked his lips, and looked at the teapot with eyes that suddenly became hot.

The old man smiled lightly, and said: "It's just some small things, it's not a respect, if the distinguished guest thinks it's okay, you might as well take some with you when you leave."

"good!"

Zuo Xiaoduo agreed without hesitation, without being polite at all.

Such a good thing, no matter how much you give me, I won't be too much, gentlemen and hypocrites will pretend to be polite, we don't want to play tricks, just give it.

The old man pondered for a moment, lowered his head, continued to make tea, his face gradually showed a sentimental look, and said: "Your friend, it must be because of Zhu Rong's ancestral witch?"

Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked, and his expression became more and more respectful: "Even the old people at this level know it. It is true that the seniors are superior and have extensive knowledge."

The old man shook his head lightly, his face full of indescribable melancholy: "Sure enough, I knew it a long time ago. This is... what was agreed upon back then."

"What was agreed back then?"

This time, Zuo Xiaoduo was even more shocked in his heart, and for a moment he didn't know how to speak anymore!

This old man made an appointment with Zhurong Zuwu for today?

This... is this possible! ?

But if what the old man said is true, then how old is the old man in front of him?

Tens of thousands of years old!

Maybe hundreds of thousands of years old, or millions of years old! ?

this……

This one must have lived too long!

The old man smiled faintly, and the sadness on his face only appeared for a moment, and soon disappeared.

I saw him pour another cup of tea for Zuo Xiaoduo, his white eyebrows fluttered, and he said calmly: "Since my little friend has the inheritance of Zhu Rong's ancestor witch and came here in person, there is no need to leave in a hurry... I don't know if little friend Interested, while drinking tea, listen to me tell a story?"

"Seniors are kind, and juniors are all ears."

Zuo Xiaoduo responded more and more obediently,

Sitting very well, shoulders straight.

Facing this kind of old monster... a super old monster who has status and qualifications, can meet Zhu Rong Zuwu, and has lived until now, the only thing Zuo Xiaoduo can do is, of course, how well-behaved he can be, Just do it so well!

I can't afford it!

This one is most likely under the entire starry sky, above the three continents, the real... the first one you can't offend, right?

"Before, there was a person in charge of the Wu clan who came to this place. He was also the first person in my mouth, named Hong Miao. It was a coincidence that this person came here. Because of his experience and lost his way, he came here by accident. At that time, that person Hong Miao is no more than a teenager, and his strength is even more mediocre."

The old man said indifferently: "He went deep into the dense forest, was chased and killed by monster and demon masters, was seriously injured, panicked, accidentally broke into the Tianling Forest, and was sent to me by those big guys..."

"Then I got a copy of the ancestral witch's inheritance from the beginning, and felt that the way of swordsmanship lacked the spirit of killing and attacking, and it was rare to fit with myself, so I took the essence of the void from me, made two sledgehammers, and walked away. "

"Since then, until now, no second person has entered the hinterland of Tianling Forest. Compared with you, Hong Miao was able to come to this place because of the fate of heaven. He was desperate, not because of ability, but because of luck." .”

"As for you, my friend, you belong to the agreed restrictions. After accepting the inheritance of Zuwu Zhurong, you will be sent here."

The old man smiled lightly and said, "So, you two are very different."

Zuo Xiaoduo froze for a moment: Hong Miao?

Who is Hong Miao?

Logically speaking, someone who can get such a peerless fate and can get out of this old man will get a huge harvest. He is by no means an ordinary person, and he should have a great reputation!

But Zuo Xiaoduo went through all his memories, any books he had read, and countless legends he had heard, but he couldn't find any clues that 'Hong Miao' was involved.

The only thing that can be counted as a very reliable guess is: the old man mentioned two sledgehammers just now, so this Hong Miao should be famous for his sledgehammers. Could it be the invincible Flood Witch?

But this is just Zuo Xiaoduo's guess, without any evidence to prove it, so naturally he won't say it rashly.

He just pretended to pick up the teacup casually, drank it respectfully, took advantage of it openly, and continued to listen to the story.

"It's been a long time, it's been a long time..."

The old man raised his head slightly, as if he was meditating and remembering.

Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly thought of something, and blurted out: "Then Hong Miao went deep into the dense forest, and finally entered the hinterland of Tianling Forest, but the reason was that he was hunted down by monster and demon masters... Here, in this dense forest , there are still monsters and demons?"

The old man was interrupted by his words, showing displeasure, frowned and said: "Isn't this a very normal thing! You...be safe and don't be impatient, the old man should take care of what happened back then... really It's too long, it's a little blurry..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zuo Xiaoduo, and said, "Be quiet, don't interrupt."

Zuo Xiaoduo nodded obediently, sat upright, picked up the teacup, drank tea cutely, with a serious and serious face.

"That was... one hundred thousand... twenty... no, how many years ago... it's too vague."

The old man did some calculations, and finally gave up, saying: "Day by day goes by here, and sometimes sleeps for years and decades, with little contact with the outside world. I really don't know how many years have passed. There are no people in the mountains, and the forest is gone. ..."

In the words, there is a sense of loss.

Zuo Xiaoduo secretly clicked his tongue, drank tea obediently, and said, "That's not important, you have a long life, so the time has passed, it's just the last day."

The old man nodded: "That's right, that's not important, it's really the last part."

"I remember at that time... the old man suddenly opened up his spiritual wisdom...it was our Majesty the Linghuang who enlightened him at that time..."

The old man said: "I still remember that after His Majesty Linghuang enlightened the old man, the first thing he heard was the faint surprise of His Majesty Linghuang. The old man said: Hey, this grasshopper, It's unexpected to have such a powerful luck."

"Google."

Zuo Xiaoduo swallowed the sip of tea that he almost spewed out with strong willpower, causing his stomach to churn for a while, and he almost laughed out loud.

Grasshopper dish?

If I understand correctly, it should be purslane?

This radiant old man in front of me is actually this?

The bottom line is that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured!

However, whether it is grasshopper or purslane, it should be the most common and common wild vegetable, right?

Well, it’s probably because of enlightenment once, plus countless years of practice and tempering. Isn’t there a saying, standing on the wind, pigs can also fly...

Zuo Xiaoduo had a cute face, but he didn't know where the dirty thoughts went...

"I still remember that at the beginning, it was a war of nine clans, attacking each other, the sky and the earth turned pale, the sun and the moon dimmed..."

The old man said full of memories: "First, the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn, and the three thousand demon gods, beat the world to the ground, and the creatures were silent... Later, the demon clan took advantage of the momentum to rise, and the two demon kings unified the demon court. Above all clans, disdainful of all peers."

"Compared to the Yaozu who are in full swing, the other races are indeed a little weaker, or more than one. If the Demon Race presumptuously intervened in the Dragon and Han catastrophe, countless elites in the clan fell, but they did not resent the Yaozu standing in the sky At the top, it is absolutely miserable to compete with demons. They are almost beaten to pieces, and only the Taoists can still compete with them. As for the others, even the Western tribes have been defeated. Dare to enter the customs and commit a crime."

"After that battle, our Spirit Race retreated into the Forest of All Souls, where we hid from the world and never came back."

"Then the witch clan fought against the sky with the earth, and competed with the monster clan for the protagonist of the world. It really broke the world, and the sun and the moon withered. After that, for some reason, the demon clan, the western clan, the spirit clan, the soul clan, the human race...etc. Involved in one after another..."

"When the war started, the old man was just a young grass that had just been born with spiritual wisdom... But one day, at the beginning of the spirit clan's entry into the war, His Majesty the Spirit Emperor suddenly recruited me over."

"At that time, with His Majesty the Linghuang, there were also Lord Water Witch Gonggong and Earth Witch Lord Houtu."