After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

Thousands of years have passed, and although Ye Lige knows that he cannot wear colored glasses and look at his ancestors with old eyes, he still starts to feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Therefore, when I visited the Fifth Supreme Elder that night, the child not only did not pounce on him like before, but also did not hang on his arm. Instead, he bowed respectfully and said, "I have met the ancestor!"

The Fifth Supreme Elder, who was inexplicably embarrassed, said jokingly for a long time, "Has Ye Zi grown up?"

Ye Lige's face tightened and she said seriously: "I heard from the old people in the house that my second uncle hates girls who behave excessively!"

When the second son was mentioned, the Fifth Supreme Elder felt happy, the kind of joy that came from the heart.

"Yes, your second uncle is out of prison!"

He really doesn't like girls who are too lively, and he always has strict requirements for girls.

Ye Lige looked on coldly: There is no harm without comparison. In the past, every time he saw his cheap grandfather, the old man always had a look of bitterness and hatred on his face.

Ye Lige followed the good advice and said, "Congratulations to my second uncle for your success in cultivation!"

The child was too lively and troublesome, too serious, and suddenly there was a sense of distance, and the Fifth Supreme Elder suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"My granddaughter, I got a fruit from the secret realm. It looks weird. I brought it here to show to my ancestor!"

Lying in the jade box was a fat, white fruit the size of a palm. At first glance, it looked like a little person and seemed to be about to stand up.

Looking more closely, the fruit is still the same fruit, and everything before was just a blur.

"A hundred sons and a thousand grandsons?"

Great, their five-bedroom unit is too thin.

Although he gave birth to three sons and five daughters, only one Jiang Zhi is left among his grandchildren.

Among the great-grandchildren, there are only Ye Zi in front of him and another incompetent Jiang Fusheng.

With the Hundred Sons and Thousands of Grandchildren fruit, it was different. Because of the pregnancy elixir, the second son had recovered a lot, and the big problem was gone. It would be enough for him to have a good life and recuperate for a while.

The previously fallen realm will no longer continue to decline, and it will be just around the corner to regain cultivation and even break through to the realm of transformation.

Since Tiandao has reborn his second son, Deadwood, he certainly won't mind adding icing on the cake.

For a moment, the Fifth Supreme Elder thought a lot, and without exception, it was all about his second son becoming the true king.

"Ye Zi, are you only showing this fruit to our ancestors?"

Ye Lige tilted her head obediently, "Oh, ancestor, are you greedy?"

The child smiled brightly, "This must be a delicious fruit, ancestor, let's share half of it between the two of us?"

The Fifth Supreme Elder almost broke out in a sweat, "Oh my god, why do you want to say anything to a naughty kid?"

Fifth Supreme Elder: "This kind of fruit is not suitable for children to eat, do you understand?"

Ye Lige nodded: "Understood!"

The Fifth Supreme Elder suddenly felt like a big bad wolf kidnapping a child, "What do you understand?"

The child blinked his big, bright and pure eyes, "My ancestor wants to eat alone, so he won't give the child a bite!"

Some Fifth Supreme Elders who didn’t know how to deceive said, “Ancestor won’t eat it either!”

"Oh!" The kid was dubious, "If it's not poisonous, why don't you sell it? Sell it in exchange for spiritual stones, and exchange it for ancestors to eat delicious food."

The Fifth Supreme Elder reached out and touched her little crotch, "Zi Zi, do you think this is okay? Your second uncle has just come out of seclusion. Can you give it to him as a congratulatory gift?"

The child tilted his head and thought for a while, seemingly unable to make a choice.

Just when the Fifth Supreme Elder was a little anxious, the child said: "I have a condition!"

Fifth Supreme Elder: "Come and listen!"

The child wiped his hand and took out a piece of paper from the storage bag, "Look!"

First, Ye Zi will always be Ancestor’s favorite baby.

Article [-]: If someone hits Ye Zi, Ancestor will help him hit him back. If someone scolds Ye Zi, Ancestor will help him to hit him back.

The third rule is to bring leaves as soon as possible when something good happens.

……

There are a variety of conditions, a total of 21 are listed, and finally there is one to be continued.

The Fifth Supreme Elder touched her little crotch in a funny way, "What a clever little kid!"

Ye Lige: Don’t say anything, just sign and pledge it!

In fact, things signed by the fifth elder are still somewhat useful.

Three days later there will be a high-end auction specifically for elders with cultivation levels above Nascent Soul. The treasures being auctioned are all suitable for the elders.

The Fifth Supreme Elder's original intention... definitely didn't intend to take this little kid named Ye Lige with him.

But the child angrily accused me, "Ancestor, am I still your favorite child?"

The Fifth Supreme Elder comforted him with kind words: "Yi Zi, you are still young, your second uncle..."

He has just come out of quarantine and needs to buy some good things!

The child stamped his feet angrily and took out the signed contract, "Ancestor, your own handwriting, the ink is not dry yet, you want to break your promise, is this appropriate for you?

Besides, is my second uncle as cute and well-behaved as me?

He is quite old and has wrinkles all over his face that could kill a fly. Those who knew it was your son, but those who didn’t knew it thought it was you... Uh-huh! "

This little mouth was so loud that it almost made the Fifth Supreme Elder fall to the ground.

"Ancestor, I won't take anyone with me except you, so that's okay!"

The Fifth Supreme Elder suddenly felt that children have excellent memories and have a photographic memory, so it would be a good thing to take her out to gain experience.

Moreover, what the child said was right, the second son's cultivation had regressed.

From the previous Yuanying Dzogchen, he has retreated to the middle stage of Yuanying. He used to be a handsome young man.

Now forget about the image of a good young master, he is a complete old man.

Being picked apart by Ye Zi's little mouth, it seems that he is really a little older than himself!

With an old man who looks older and uglier than myself, this style of painting is irritating to the eyes no matter how you think about it.

What the Fifth Supreme Elder didn't know was that when they left the Jiang family, it was just a matter of front and back. Zhenyuan Cheng angrily roared and destroyed the entire five rooms of the Jiang family. Even Jiang, who had always stayed out of the matter and lived in a very remote place, No branches were spared.

Because Chengyuan Zhenjun lost something, someone sneaked into his practice room and beat him up, and even took away his storage equipment.

A storage ring, a storage belt, and a storage bag on the surface.

These three storage devices are all his property now. After all, he has been in seclusion for so many years and has little savings.

Moreover, most of the treasures here were subsidized by the Fifth Supreme Elder after he came out of seclusion.

Gone, all gone, he is now a real pauper.

"A house thief, definitely a house thief!"

Cheng Yuan Zhenjun was furious, "He must still be here, I will personally find this thief!"

It's so abominable and so sinister.

Cheng Yuan Zhenjun has lived for thousands of years, and he has never thought that disaster would come from the sky while sitting at home.

He was practicing in seclusion without attracting or provoking people, but he could be poisoned. When his whole body couldn't move, a man in black rushed in and beat him head and face.

Then, they robbed all his storage equipment before his eyes.

What's even more irritating is that he even stripped off the high-level robes he was wearing, which his father spent 10,000+ high-grade spiritual stones to buy for him.

Things were robbed, treasures were robbed, and that bastard even poured a pot of urine on his face... How could he bear this?

If he doesn't catch that bastard, not only will he be unable to continue practicing, he will even lose the motivation to continue creating humans!