brother of space

The sky is still gloomy, but it doesn't have the oppressive feeling of being out of breath before, and the dark clouds that obviously belonged to the thunder disaster have dissipated.

The onlookers squatting near Xinyuezhou began to move around.But no one dared to be the first bird, and went to Xinyuezhou to find out.

Be wise, and those who are timid will even run away.The ancestors of the Foundation Establishment Period are not something that these youngsters can get involved with.It's better to leave quickly, lest people remember the direct breath, and settle accounts after autumn.

"Master Hu, this thunder calamity is so strange? Shall we go over and have a look?" A group of casual cultivators squatting in the barren grass on the other side of the Qingjiang River, where Xinyuezhou is located, dared to speak in a low voice after the disaster had dispersed for a long time.

The person called Master Hu was a white-haired old man in his 70s and [-]s with a rosy face.If Dongfang Yao and the others came over, they would be able to tell at a glance that this person was at least in the middle stage of Anjin's cultivation.

Such a person is definitely a generation of martial arts masters in the present.

And those who were with him were all people in their forties or fifties, or between five and sixty years old. Among these people, except for the person who just spoke, who was an early master of Anjin, the others were only in the middle and late stages of Mingjin.

However, even such a few people have a place in today's ancient martial arts world.Because more people in the world of martial arts may not even be able to reach Ming Jin in their lifetime.The reason why so many people can appear in Beijin City all at once is thanks to the many mountains and the good environment here, which is suitable for warriors to cultivate themselves.In many cities, there may be very few masters of Ming Jin.

Master Hu shook his head when he heard the words of the middle-aged man in the early stage of Anjin, and said with a helpless smile: "Xiao Zhuang, it's a good thing to be curious, but it's a pity that my old man has passed the age of curiosity!"

"..." Hearing what the old man said, the other people all looked at him in unison.

Master Hu continued: "Now that the catastrophe is over, let's go to our own families and find our own mothers, shall we?"

"Uh! Master Hu, really, can't you go and have a look?" A middle-aged man in his forties at the peak of Ming Jin said unwillingly.

Master Hu glanced at him and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhouzi, I know what you are thinking. If you can still listen to my old man's words, don't go there. The thunder disaster has passed, you go now, I can guarantee you Can't find any bargains?"

A trace of loneliness flashed across the face of the man called Xiao Zhouzi, but he still said unwillingly: "Then, we, we can go and visit."

"Haha!" As soon as Xiao Zhouzi finished speaking, Master Hu burst into laughter, stopped after a long time and shook his head and said, "Say something you don't like to hear, you, and me, are not qualified."

ah?What?Several people were stunned.

"Hehe, don't think that people from Guoan usually respect you when they see you, but in fact, compared with the masters of the foundation period, our cultivation is not even comparable to a small fingernail."

Master Hu's words seemed to anger everyone all of a sudden.But when he saw everyone, he immediately showed forbearance.

Master Hu was very indifferent, and continued: "Everyone, what do you think, if that lightning strikes you, what will you do?"

"Uh! Hehe, I guess it will directly turn into Hui'er?" It was the masters at the early stage of Anjin who were the first to react.

The other party is a person who can easily survive the catastrophe. In their view now, he is an existence that can surpass life and death, but they are not even able to transform energy.

A master at the early stage of transforming energy, even a master at the peak of dark energy, can easily tidy up this group of people, so what qualifications do they have to rush to visit a master at the foundation building stage?

Unless someone personally summons Li, otherwise, in the past, it would be melon field Li Xia, who would be missed by others if he was not careful.

"I just don't know which family's child it is. Now that the foundation has been successfully established, it's almost the rhythm of wanting to dominate the world!" The master of the early stage of Anjin joked.

Other people who wanted to understand also nodded in agreement. Just these masters of bright and dark strength can make the government officials of one side dare not offend at will, let alone the masters of the foundation building period.

"Master Hu, what do you think about the last lightning bolt?" the master at the beginning of Anjin paused and asked again.

Master Hu shook his head: "I don't understand either. Although our family still has a bit of inheritance, this kind of foundation-building master has not appeared in the past five or six hundred years, let alone nearly one or two hundred years. Want to know the reason, Maybe we can only ask those families with thousands of years of inheritance."

Everyone nodded, but they also knew that in their identities, it was impossible to ask those who had identities in those thousand-year-old families.

Since they couldn't go to Xinyuezhou to join in the fun now, everyone had no choice but to leave unwillingly under Master Hu's call.

"Wait." Just after two episodes, Xiao Zhuang, an early-stage dark energy master, suddenly said, "Master Hu, have you heard that the successor of the Zhang family, the medical sage, is in our Beijin City?"

Master Hu's eyes were fixed, and he looked at Xinyue Mountain again: "You mean that the person who crossed the robbery this time is the descendant of the Zhang family?"

Xiaozhuang shook his head: "I don't know, but it's very possible. The Zhang family's reputation resounded throughout the entire Chinese martial arts world. I heard that the survivors of the Zhang family were very powerful back then. There are also traitors who betrayed behind their backs, maybe the little devil will be wiped out in my Huaxia back then."

"..." Everyone who heard the words frowned.

Suddenly a Ming Jin master exclaimed: "Look, someone has gone up to Crescent Mountain."

The fact that the gods and ghosts were not met by me, and then got the other party's inheritance, although Grandpa Zhang was very envious and jealous.But seeing that even the Dao of Heaven is helping, the old man has no choice but to think that this thunder disaster is a fantasy blockbuster.

After watching him, the old man simply patted his butt and left.

The buildings on Xinyuezhou are not cheap at first glance. Those who can accept the thunder disaster on it are probably the children of big families with backgrounds. He is almost alone now. When his grandson is not yet awesome, he should keep a low profile Don't be too curious.

Grandpa Zhang really wanted to go home straight away. His grandson had to take the exam for two days, and they had to leave the day after tomorrow, and when they came out, they were too hasty and didn't take anything.Otherwise, he could squat here for a few days, and maybe he could get some news about the master foundation builders and the inheritors of gods and ghosts.

It's just that when passing by a small restaurant where chicken was being stewed, Grandpa Zhang stopped, thinking that he just went back like this, which seemed a bit out of place.

The grandson's school is nearby, and today is another exam.He heard from his little grandson that every time there was an exam, the parents of day students would give their children good things.Those living and studying students were very envious.

Now that he's here, should he also send some good things to the second boy?Although he should have money, can the school cafeteria cook chicken for him alone?

Well, perhaps the most important thing is that the old man wants to find comfort in his grandson.

Damn, today I met two people who were lucky enough to be visited by Heaven. His old man's heart is not balanced!

Although his grandson is still not as good as the one who established the foundation, nor the one who received the inheritance from the gods and ghosts, his grandson is still a master of the sixth level of spiritual power.And it's not full yet.The future is promising, maybe his grandson will be the first youngest foundation-building master in hundreds of years.

Well, anyway, Grandpa Zhang doesn't believe that the one who established the foundation today and the one who got the inheritance of the gods and ghosts will be younger than his grandson.

Thinking of this, Grandpa Zhang walked into the restaurant very boldly, and ordered several big dishes in one go.I am going to use it to reward my grandson, and find some comfort by the way, soothe my little heart who has been 'hurt'.

Carrying a portion of stewed chicken with mushrooms, braised mutton and a side dish, Grandpa Zhang swaggered to the gate of No. [-] Middle School.

Today, because of the school exam, the students leave school early.When Grandpa Zhang came over, the day students had basically left the school, and the first students to eat in the cafeteria had already cleaned their rice bowls in the water pipe.

Seeing this, Grandpa Zhang had to quicken his pace, for fear that his grandson was already full and couldn't eat the vegetables he bought.

"Hey hey!" Grandpa Zhang was about to pass through the gate when he was stopped by an old man in his fifties or sixties in the guard room. Seeing him carrying a packaged meal, he guessed which student's parent it was, with a tone of voice Very relaxed, "Brother, wait a minute."

Grandpa Zhang paused, and then remembered that when the closed school was managed, it seemed that no matter who entered the school, they had to be graded.His son-in-law told him this.

"Uh, I'm sorry." Grandpa Zhang came to his senses and quickly apologized, "I just saw that the children had finished eating, and I'm afraid my kid would finish eating too."

"Today's exam, school is over earlier than usual." The doorman said, and handed over a registration form, "Can you write? You need to be graded here, this is the school's regulation."

Grandpa Zhang nodded, took the pen and paper and quickly wrote according to the requirements on the form.

The doorman saw it from the side, and couldn't help admiring: "Brother, your handwriting is really good!"

"Haha, I usually like to practice when I have nothing to do." Grandpa Zhang was very kind.

It's just that when he wrote to the interviewer, the doorman said in surprise: "Zhang Jin? Big brother, who are you from this classmate?"

"I'm his grandfather."

"Oh." The doorman nodded, then thought carefully and said, "Brother, I guess you're going to run for nothing today."

"En?" What's going on?Grandpa Zhang looked suspiciously at the guard.

The doorman quickly said: "This child was taken away by two young people in their 30s and [-]s when he was taking the first subject in the morning. But don't worry, they were sent out by the principal and the dean. I think it should be fine." of."

Grandpa Zhang was silent for a moment and handed back the registration form in his hand to the guard.

"Well, big brother, do you want me to ask the principal for you?"

"No need." Grandpa Zhang shook his head, but unconsciously frowned, and then looked in the direction of Xinyuezhou, feeling a wave of uneasiness in his heart.

This apprehension is not anxiety, but excitement.

"Thank you, brother." Grandpa Zhang thought of something, raised his head and thanked the guard, "I think I know where that kid went, so I won't delay here."

"It's all right." The doorman waved his hand graciously.In fact, the doorman with a little vanity is crazy about the identity of Grandpa Zhang right now.

In particular, although Grandpa Zhang is dressed in ordinary clothes, his temperament is obviously something that can only be raised by a wealthy family.Thinking of the people sent out by the principal and the dean this morning, he felt that he had met a big shot.

The one who can make the principal look like that, maybe this is the retired mayor-level cadre from the city.

And the doorman thought that it wasn't for the retired cadres who couldn't write Grandpa Zhang's handwriting at all.

I have to say that the doorman's YY skills can be called a visionary.

Grandpa Zhang left the No. [-] Middle School with the lunch box, his steps became a lot lighter because of the guessing in his mind, and he returned to the small restaurant where he ordered food before he knew it.After thinking about it, I just ate all the food in the lunch box.In fact, he would rather have some good wine now.

However, before confirming his guess, he felt that it was too early to be happy.

After finishing the meal in a hurry, the old man got up and went directly to Xinyuezhou.

If it was not easy for him to go to Xinyuezhou to explore because his cultivation base was too low before, but now he can justifiably go.

Because according to his guess, the reason why his grandson left must have something to do with the person who had just successfully established the foundation.

It's hard to say that my grandson is the inheritor of the gods and ghosts.

Well, in fact, the latter is what excites Grandpa Zhang.

We must know that according to ancient books, this inheritance of gods and ghosts has existed since ancient times, and anything that can be called inheritance must be something that surpassed the world at that time by at least a thousand years.

Since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States period, Chinese practitioners have gradually declined. After Qin Shihuang burned books and buried Confucianism, many inheritances were directly cut off.

Even among the existing ancient martial arts families, the earliest inheritance began after the Qin Dynasty.Therefore, the records about the inheritance of gods and ghosts actually exist in the form of legends in the family classics with thousands of years of inheritance.

The reason why Grandpa Zhang was able to recognize him at a glance this time was thanks to his daydreams when he was young, especially after the decline of the Zhang family.If not, who cares so much about this kind of thing recorded in unofficial history.

Grandpa Zhang strode towards Xinyuezhou, but his skill is too low to be like his grandson, shrinking to an inch and automatically ignoring it when it comes into contact with water.So his old man could only go through the gate in the end.

When he saw some typing in Dongfang Villa, Grandpa Zhang became more certain about his guess, and he also became more convinced that the inheritor of the god and ghost might be his grandson...

Well, Grandpa Zhang also knows that no matter how accurate the guess is, the fact must be in front of his eyes.

Today's Dongfang Villa must be heavily guarded.However, in order not to be troublesome, Grandpa Zhang still used his scud kung fu directly.

Therefore, the 'heavy soldiers' at the gate of the villa did not find anyone entering the villa.

Dongfang Yao, who had just finished eating, was studying the wigs sent by Zhao Qun, which one was more suitable for Zhang Jin, when his heart suddenly moved.He quickly grabbed the wig he had chosen, put it on his head, and left the bedroom.

"Master Zhang." When Dongfang Yao walked out of the living room, he happened to meet Zhang Liangyun who was approaching the door.

Grandpa Zhang Liangyun looked at Dongfang Yao who was slowly walking out of the house, his eyes were a bit complicated. Although he couldn't see the other party's cultivation level, it might be the reason why the other party had just succeeded in building the foundation, and there was still a trace of embarrassment on his body. Lu's air machine.

This trace of energy is like the thunderstorm in the morning, bringing a faint unquestionable pressure.

"Where's Xiao Jin?" Grandpa Zhang asked directly, as if he knew his grandson was here.

Dongfang Yao didn't intend to hide it either. The turmoil caused by his foundation building today probably not only alarmed Grandpa Zhang.

Smiling and beckoning, "rest in the house."

Dongfang Yao's answer made Grandpa Zhang's heart tremble again. Before he could speak, the person on the opposite side continued: "He's fine. Don't worry, Doctor Zhang. Now he only needs an opportunity to build a foundation." .”

Yeah?Grandpa Zhang tried his best to keep calm.

It's not easy for him as an old man!If it wasn't for the fact that the person in front of him was the junior he always thought of, he really wanted to laugh wildly up to the sky!Tell the whole world that his Zhang family has a real genius, a genius who even wants to help Heaven!

After all, Dongfang Yao is a person who has already established his foundation. Although Grandpa Zhang hid it well, he still couldn't escape his spiritual consciousness.But it is human nature for the old man to be happy for his grandson.And the old people have endured very hard.He really didn't need to expose it.

So, with a smile, he started to talk about family matters: "Has Dr. Zhang eaten?"

At noon, Chinese people like to say this sentence!

Grandpa Zhang was also brought back to reality by this common phrase, but the old man just nodded, very reserved.

"Sit in the room for a while." Dongfang Yao said again, making a gesture of invitation like an ordinary nephew, "You just happened to show Xiaojin by the way."

Grandpa Zhang nodded and walked into the room.