In the hall, the topic was changing.

After the elder scolded Lu Jinwen, he said again: "Three years and three years, several three years, and you still haven't married a wife! On the spot, the ancestor of the Ye family, Ye Liuyun, came to the door in person, but this was an ancestor of the Zi family, but

But you delayed it."

"Three years, three years, are you so arrogant and look down on women from the Ye family? Your mother is also a female cultivator from the Ye family!"

Lu Xuanji listened and was speechless.

"Come here and talk."

The great elder seemed a little angry and left first.

Lu Xuanji followed closely behind.

When they arrived at a cave, only two people were left.

The great elder said: "Xuanji, if you have any ideas, just speak directly!"

"It's nothing, it's just that women will affect my speed of drawing the sword!" Lu Xuanji said with a smile: "If there is no woman in my heart, I will draw the sword naturally!"

"What the hell!" The great elder sighed: "Can't you let Xiaoxue go?"

"yes!"

Lu Xuanji said.

"Alas! You two are not suitable to be together. The main reason is that you are not worthy of her!" The great elder said: "After becoming the Zifu, I entered Patriarch Jin's library, read some books, and learned some things. I know.

The more you do, the more ridiculous you are for your ignorance!"

"What is Tianlinggen? It is the biological son of God."

"At the beginning, you didn't know how lucky you were to pick up a Heavenly Spiritual Root."

"As long as the Heavenly Spiritual Root does not die prematurely, it is almost certain to become a golden elixir; and the probability of becoming a Nascent Soul is also higher than that of other monks. Even after becoming a Nascent Soul, the speed of cultivation is higher than that of other monks! In the long run, it is not necessary

Having said that, let’s talk about the immediate things. She is seventy-two years old and has already completed the major repairs of the Zi Mansion; while you are seventy-two years old and are only building the second floor of the foundation."

"This gap will continue to widen as time goes by. She will become the ancestor of the Golden Pill and the True Monarch of Nascent Soul in the future; and your Zifu still has some hope. As for the Golden Pill, it is impossible.

Go ahead and dream!

The great elder's words were cold and cruel, telling a cruel fact.

Cinderella is worthy of a prince.

It's because Cinderella was born into a noble family.

But how can a security guard be qualified to marry a female CEO?

"I……"

Lu Xuanji gritted his teeth, but didn't know how to speak.

When I was playing games in my previous life, the golden elixir was nothing. It was just a soldier in the novice village, just a little stronger than cannon fodder, a fighting chicken among the weaklings.

But only in this world do we know the dignity of the Golden elixir monks.

It takes one billion human beings to give birth to a golden elixir monk.

With a life span of thousands of years, just sitting and watching the ebb and flow of the tide can be called an ancestor-level existence.

Zifu, he still has some hope.

But Jin Dan, the hope is too slim.

"When you become old and look like an old man, she still looks like a 28-year-old girl. Do you think she will still love you at that time? She will still think about having sex with you in bed.

"?" the ancestor said, speaking like a knife: "When I was young, I was lustful and took six concubines every year. But decades later, those six concubines grew old and looked like old women; but I am still as young as

Young Master Twenty. Do you think I will still be interested in them?"

"You don't deserve her! You'd better forget her!"

"But I still can't forget it!"

Lu Xuanji said.

"If you can't forget, that's because you haven't experienced much. If you have experienced too much, you will naturally forget it!!" The elder said: "When you get to the Ye family and find a suitable Taoist companion, you will forget it by then!"

"Great Elder, I think it's quite good to live alone!"

Lu Xuanji smiled.

"That's because you are still young. In a few years, you won't think like this anymore!" The great elder said with a smile: "This year, you are already ninety-one years old. You are not too young. It is time for you to stay.

Human beings. Life without descendants is an imperfect life."

"If you have no descendants, who will remember you when you die."

"knew!"

Lu Xuanji nodded, but he didn't care at all.

The bastard recited the sutra and refused to listen.

…

The next day, when Lu Xuanji was about to practice, there was a noise at the door.

He stepped forward and opened the door, and it was his father, Lu Jinwen.

"Father!"

"son!"

"Do you have time?"

"have!"

"Then drink some wine!"

"good!"

Just like that, the spiritual wine was placed in the cave.

After pouring the wine, my father took the first sip.

Lu Xuanji also took a sip.

"Mystery, how long has it been since we drank together?" my father asked.

Lu Xuanji thought: "It's probably been decades. It's my fault. I should spend more time drinking with my father!"

I am too busy most of the time and have no time to spend with my parents.

"Xuanji, you have grown up too!" said his father, "I still remember that you were very naughty when you were a child, but you have grown up in the blink of an eye, and I can no longer control you about many things!"

In the past, when the mystery was still small, if my son was unhappy, I could just spank him.

But when I grow up, I can only hit people with a stick.

Later, when the mystery became the foundation, he could no longer hit people with sticks.

When Xuanji became the leader of the clan, he even spoke in a more polite manner and did not dare to speak too hastily.

Speaking too harshly will damage the majesty of the clan leader.

"Xuanji, how old are you?" his father asked.

"Ninety-one years old."

Lu Xuanji said.

"You are ninety-one years old. You are not young anymore. It is time for you to get married!" said the father, and began to urge the marriage again.

Lu Xuanji tilted his head slightly, feeling like a bastard chanting sutras again, refusing to listen.

The father asked again: "Xuanji, how old am I?"

Lu Xuanji was slightly stunned and said: "Father is almost one hundred and ninety years old!"

"No, I am already two hundred and fifteen years old!" said the father.

Listening to the numbers, Lu Xuan felt ashamed in his heart.

Many children cannot remember their father's age.

He doesn't seem to remember either.

"The average lifespan of a foundation-building monk is two hundred and forty years. If he is injured in fighting, or injured in practice, etc., his lifespan will be shorter, and he may not live to be two hundred and forty years old." Father spoke, his words filled with nostalgia and care.

Memory: "I calculated that I can live for up to twenty years, or less than ten years, or I may even die tomorrow!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I feel that my body function is declining and my energy and blood are declining. Although I am still at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment, I can't even defeat the monks on the second level of Foundation Establishment.

.I have reached old age, and I am not far away from passing away!"

"Father, I will buy you a life-extending pill!"

Lu Xuanji said, with a trace of worry and melancholy flashing in his eyes.

I am usually busy practicing and have no time to pay attention to my father. But now I see that my father has more white hair on his head, more wrinkles, and his energy and blood are declining, just like the sun at dusk, its light is getting dimmer.
To be continued...