If cultivation is exchanged for understanding, will I be mentally retarded for five thousand years?

Hearing that the gray-robed old man was going to talk about the members of the Heavenly Remnant Society, Su Yun immediately cheered up.

In his opinion, these monks all had the same miserable lives as him, and they were connected to each other's fate, and in a way, they were also family.

"When the old man was sick just now, you must have seen it.

Because of this, when fighting with the traitors of the Heavenly Remnant Society, he fell ill without warning, so that the other party had an opportunity to take advantage of.

Although he was lucky enough to survive, his old wounds are still not healed to this day.

Su Yun nodded, and his trust in the old man couldn't help but deepen a little.

"In addition to you and me, there are six monks, both male and female.

Some of them are born with visual impairments, some have lost their sense of hearing, and some have disabilities in their limbs. What's more, perennial wandering between confusion and lucidity.

(Note: In layman's terms, it means blindness, deafness, polio, and intermittent neuropathy.)

Hearing the old man in the gray robe's words, Su Yun couldn't help but have tears in his eyes and empathize.

"But everyone's information is strictly confidential, and they have their own code names in the Heavenly Remnant Society.

For example, you are codenamed Nine, and you are also the owner of the last stump of the sky. "

Hmm. Su Yun nodded heavily, smiling very naturally, and was deeply glad that he could find an organization.

"You drip your blood into the stump of the sky, and when you find out that you are a crippled monk, you will confess the Lord of your own accord.

Su Yun bit his middle finger again, dripping blood into the stump of the sky.

The moment the blood submerged into the branches, a blue light suddenly appeared, and a connection with Su Yunfa's consciousness was established in an instant.

Seeing this, the gray-robed old man laughed heartily, seeing the hope that the Heavenly Remnant Society would be reunited.

"Su Yun, welcome to join the Heavenly Remnant Society.

The old man's surname is Yang, his name is peak, you can call me the peak of the road, I am the number one. "

Uh-huh, Peak Chief. Su Yun's hands holding the Heavenly Remnant Branch trembled slightly, and his heart was extremely excited.

"By the way, on the first day of each month and at the end of the month, there will be an exchange meeting, and then the information can be exchanged through the remnants of the sky.

In the event of an emergency, a distress message can also be sent through the Sky Stump, and the nearest member will find a way to rescue him. "

It has to be said that this way of communicating consciousness is extremely secretive, and it is possible to communicate without barriers regardless of disability.

"Alright, now you're also a member of the Heavenly Remnant Society. Remember, your identity must be kept secret so that you don't find out by the people of the Earth Remnant Society.

After repeated instructions, the head of the peak road was completely relieved.

At this moment, Su Yun screamed in his stomach, obviously he was already hungry.

"Haha, in order to celebrate your joining the Heavenly Remnant Society, Poor Dao took you to the banquet. "

After that, I will take Su Yun and go out.

"Dao Chief, I'm just a descendant of the Su family, and I can't dine with the guests. "

Hmph! If you don't sown people, you have to do it. Let's go!"

Yang Fengfeng looked confident when he said this, obviously still quite confident in his face.

Su Yun didn't go with him immediately, but looked at the cow on the side.

"Master, go ahead, this old man is not a bad person. "

The cows, who know the ins and outs of the matter, have already analyzed the old way thoroughly, so they are more at ease.

"Little milk, then you can wait for me to come back in the animal barn?"

Moo!

The cow cried very meekly, signaling that it would be okay for him to go.

Yang Fengfeng also nodded with great satisfaction, happy that Su Yun had such a demon beast.

With his current realm, he is the worst existence in the entire Heavenly Remnant Society, and he is the best intellectual disability among the Heavenly Remnants, as long as he can live, it will be a victory.

The more severely damaged a person is, the stronger the power of the Heavenly Remnant, which can provide greater certainty for repairing the Heavenly Remnant Staff in the future.

This is also the reason why Yang Fengfeng has not determined the last person for a long time, because he is waiting for the person with the strongest Heavenly Remnant power to appear.

Obviously, Su Yun is the unique best, which can be called the cripple of heaven ~ the cripple of the remnant.

Today's Yang Fengfeng was in a good mood, and he took Su Yun towards the lively hall.

At this time

, the atmosphere in the main hall has completely changed, and it is not as harmonious and cheerful as before.

Instead, there was a tense formation, as if a big fight was about to be made at any moment.

"Su Wenshan, the old man is representing the Nangong family today, and he came to propose to his granddaughter, I don't know what to do?"

The person who spoke was wearing a dark robe, and he was also about 100 years old, and he was a strong man in the middle of the Jindan realm, named Qiu Bei.

Nangong Ling is his closed disciple.

"Hahaha, old monster Qiu, what do you mean by this? When the old man doesn't exist?" As

soon as Qiu Bei's voice fell, an old man wearing a Taoist robe walked into the main hall, and his aura was not much different from it.

"Hmph, who should I be, it turned out to be Miao Lao Dao of the Five Elements View.

Qiu Bei glanced at the visitor, and a hot breath suddenly erupted from his nostrils.

"Miao Dao Chief, don't come unharmed!" Fang Wenshan didn't slack off when he saw the person coming, and immediately got up to greet him.

"Brother Wenshan, today I came to propose to Su Jinyao, my granddaughter on behalf of the Ren family, I don't know if you like that kid

from the Ren family?" Miao Shouye shook off the dust and pointed to the young master of the Ren family, Ren Yangbing, who was at the same table as Nangong Ling.

The latter immediately stood up and saluted, bowing to Fang Wenshan and Miao Shouye, with an extremely humble attitude.

"The junior Ren Yangbing has seen Su Laozu, Miao Daochang.

Seeing this, Miao Shouye stroked his beard lightly and said with a slight smile:

"This kid of the Ren family has a good character, and his reputation is not even a star better than that of your Nangong family's Nangong Ling."

Moreover, his talent is not bad, but he is in his early twenties, and he is already a cultivator in the late stage of the Qi Refining Realm.

is such a talent, and he should be worthy of your granddaughter Su Wenshan.

Hearing this, Qiu Bei's eyes kicked up, the white beard on his mouth suddenly flew up, and he said sharply:

"Miao Laodao, you don't have a damn face to stick gold on Ren's face."

As a close disciple of the old man, how could Nangong Ling's talent and conduct be worse than that kid of the Ren family?

Su Wenshan, tell me, who is qualified to be your grandson-in-law. "

Although Qiu Bei is a loose cultivator, he is the first of several people to enter the middle stage of the Jindan realm, and his momentum is also stable over the two of them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is my 100th birthday, how about I ask two Taoist friends to give me some thin noodles and sit down for a drink?"

At this time, Fang Wenshan suddenly felt that the situation was a little out of control, and he was not as calm and calm as before.

Just when several people were deadlocked, another different voice came out of the scene.

"Senior Su, the junior is Shen Chen, a disciple of Jiuxing Valley, and today he came to propose marriage on the order of his family teacher.

"Nine Star Valley, Shen Chen!" the

three of them frowned at the same time, obviously quite jealous of this son's background.

But before Su Wenshan could speak, another person joined the battle to grab relatives.

"A few seniors have come here to propose marriage, have you asked me the opinion

of the Mixed Yuan Sect?" As a descendant disciple of the elders of the outer sect of the Mixed Yuan Sect, Yin Zhengqing was arrogant and arrogant, and he did not take a few strong people in his eyes at all.

Suddenly,

the atmosphere of the scene has reached the critical point of great movement...