The word "Chen" made Master Yuankong vaguely guess the identity of the man. His heart was so shocked that he rolled like a stormy sea. People also knelt down, but many doubts also came to his mind.

The ancestor, on the other hand, calmly drank tea and watched the show.

Although the resurrection of the dead is rare, in her eyes, it is not that unusual!

She is now curious, what is the man's identity?

When she entered the ancient tomb that day, she only briefly glanced at the stone epitaph. She only knew that the deceased was the founding emperor, but she didn't know which dynasty or generation the emperor was from!

The ancestor, who had only been in this world for a short time, focused all her attention on cultivation, and she really had no time to care about the past history of her dynasty!

Therefore, she didn’t know the man’s identity at all!

However, Old Man Jian’s self-proclaimed fact confirmed the fact that the man was an emperor!

To be precise, he was the former emperor!

"Get up and talk!"

The man stared at Old Man Jian who was lying at his feet and crying bitterly. There was a slight movement in his eyes before he spoke softly.

"Thank you...Master!"

The sound of "Master" excited Old Man Jian again. He then wiped his tears with his sleeves and got up as ordered.

Old man Jian stood up, with obvious joy on his face, and he was much closer to the man than before.

His eyes were reddish, and there was still suspicious mucus hanging from his nose. He stared at the man and carefully took a small step forward.

"Master, you..."

The confused old man Jian wanted to ask clearly, but when he saw the man's deep eyes and the surrender in his bones, he didn't know how to ask.

Ask him how he survived?

Or ask him why he is still so young?

still……

In short, Old Man Jian feels that it is difficult to ask any question!

But if you don’t ask, you’ll be so depressed and panicked that you won’t feel at ease!

"Master, how come you...came out?"

Out?

Why does it sound a bit like being locked up for committing a crime?

Master Yuankong, who was standing aside, was speechless after hearing this.

"Come out and find my wife!"

The man answered the question patiently.

Then, he pointedly stared at the ancestor, his eyes as deep as the sea were flashing with brilliance, giving people a very gentle illusion.

gentle??

Old Man Jian, who had never seen such emotions in a man before, thought for a moment that he might have seen it wrong because of his dim eyesight!

But when he followed the man's line of sight and looked at the ancestor, he felt something was wrong!

wife!

Is she really a young lady?

This is simply a fantasy and appalling!

"Husband... Madam is..."

Old Jian wanted to muster up the courage to ask clearly, but he was timid when he spoke.

Because he can't afford to offend any of the men and women in front of him!

I think this possibility is extremely slim!

Because the age of the two of them alone is a big problem!

Although, the man in front of me looks very young!

If Old Man Jian knew the actual age of his ancestor, he would probably be so frightened that he died on the spot!

At that age of a man, he can't even compare to his disciples and grandchildren in front of his ancestors!

"Close before your eyes!"

Perhaps it was for the ancestor to get to know him earlier, or to deepen his memory, but the man was very patient with this question and could answer it well.

But when he answered, his eyes were fixed on the ancestor!

Close at hand?

Including Master Yuankong, there are only three men in this small flower hall, and there is only one woman, the ancestor!

It’s really the lice on a bald man’s head, it couldn’t be more obvious!

But who dares to think so!

At this time, Old Man Jian didn't even have the courage to take a look at his ancestor, let alone anything else!

At the same time, he was also worried about the man's boldness!

"That……"

"this……"

"Master, why don't you go and have a rest? We'll talk about it later!"

After Old Man Jian said this to the man in fear, he looked at his ancestor carefully.

I saw the ancestor's serious face, slightly more expressionless than usual, and he was staring at him at this time.

Those clear, bright eyes made Old Jian feel guilty.

"Little... miss..."

"You know him?"

The ancestor, who never cared about other people's affairs, was curious about the man's identity for the first time.

In the end, she just wanted to figure out what the sphere that could produce spiritual energy was!

Of course, the identity of the man comes by the way!

"know!"

Old Man Jian didn't dare to hide anything from his ancestor, so he answered truthfully.

After answering, Old Man Jian secretly glanced at the man, fearing that he would be dissatisfied with his answer.

Fortunately, there was no dissatisfaction on the man's face, which made Old Jian, who was in a dilemma, breathe a sigh of relief.

"who is he?"

Then the ancestor spoke again.

who is it?

This question seems simple, but in fact it is very difficult for the old man.

Old Man Jian doesn’t know how to answer!

To be honest, this is a bit scary!

If you don’t tell me, I’d be sorry for my ancestor!

Therefore, Old Man Jian feels that God will make things particularly difficult for him today!

So, the old man cut his teeth and looked at the man asking for help.

"If you want to know anything, just ask me!"

"I can tell you everything I can tell you!"

The man looked at the ancestor with a soft tone and said.

In fact, he sincerely hoped that his boss would ask him these questions.

At least, it made him feel that his ancestor still cared about him!

This is the extravagant desire and expectation deep in a man’s heart!

"Who are you?"

Therefore, the ancestor did not show any pretense and asked the man directly as he wished.

"My surname is Jing, my first name is Zhao, my year..."

"Eight out of thirty!"

After a brief pause, the man reported his age.

As soon as he reached this age, old man Jian almost fell over.
To be continued...