Chapter 233 My grandfather, is he here?
A scruffy old man flashed in his eyes and said excitedly: "If you can restore the memory of your previous life and restore some of your strength in your previous life, you have hope to help the Shanhai Realm overcome this great disaster, and at the same time you can resist that realm master..."
Speaking of this, his words suddenly paused, his excited expression became a little dark, and he shook his head and sighed: "No, time is too urgent, it's probably too late! Before the great catastrophe, you'd better find a secret place to hide and avoid this great catastrophe. As long as you don't die, there is hope!"
As he said that, he seemed to think of something and said to me: "The land of the extreme north of Beiyingzhou is an endless sea of secluded seas. Even if those beasts arrive, the impact on the other side is very small, and it is difficult to find your whereabouts. You are hiding there for a hundred and eighty years, and wait until this catastrophe is over and then come out. Then..."
"Senior, I can hide, what should I do if my relatives and friends do?"
I smiled bitterly and said, "When I was in the deserted Ancient Holy Temple, what the man in black robe said was obviously aiming at me! Even if I hide, what's the use of it? What if the Lord of the Realm also descends? What's the difference between hiding or not?"
The sloppy old man suddenly glared and shouted angrily: "How can you know if you don't try it? You boy don't understand how important this matter is, as long as you are still alive..."
"The people around you are dead, what's the point of living?"
I interrupted the sloppy old man and said helplessly: "Senior, I would rather die with my family and lover than live alone. If I really do what you said, those fake immortals from outside the realm may pour their anger on the people around me. I don't want to see such a thing. Living is not for myself, but for those who care about me!"
I just feel it, but the speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional.
The sloppy old man looked at me in a daze, the anger on his face disappeared, replaced by a hint of gloom, and a little sadness appeared in his eyes.
"Living is not for yourself... Everyone around you is dead, what's the point of living?"
The sloppy old man murmured, his hand holding the wine jar trembling, and his mood fluctuations seemed a little big.
"Senior, are you okay?" I asked carefully.
The sloppy old man grabbed the wine jar and gulped a few big mouthfuls. His eyes were a little red, and he shouted at me: "Get out, I don't want to talk to you now!"
I turned around and left with tactfulness. This old guy looks like a story!
When I walked out of the courtyard, I saw the Lord Hai standing outside the courtyard, and I bowed to him.
The Lord of the Hai Pavilion looked into the courtyard, smiled bitterly and said to me in a low voice: "Uncle, he is rarely back once, and I don't know how long he will stay here. What happened back then was Tianhai Pavilion, I'm sorry for him..."
"People, let's talk about other things!"
If the sloppy old man took the initiative to tell me about his own affairs, I would be a little curious and expectant, but I think it is a bit inappropriate to listen to the sloppy old man’s gossip from the mouth of the Lord of the Hai Pavilion.
I originally wanted to come to Tianhai Pavilion to cause trouble, but now it seems that I should forget it.
The Master of Hai Pavilion obviously knew what I wanted to talk to him, and said with a smile: "Tianhai Pavilion was destroyed, and some Taoist priests were lingering outside. It was reckless to bring many Taoist disciples from the secular world. However, most of them have adapted to this place, and I have also sent some of the disciples who are unwilling to stay here back to the secular world. Speaking of which, this is all the ideas of my uncle..."
After saying this, I can’t say anything. I can’t go to find a sloppy old man to settle the score!
"Senior, where are the people from Maoshan Sect now?" I asked.
Master Hai smiled and waved, and a figure appeared here and respectfully bowed to Master Hai.
That man was the powerful man in the Shen Realm who took Zong Hao and others to the ancient ruins, with a little sinister look on his face.
"Take Xiaoyou Jiang to meet his old friend!"
The powerful man in the Shen Realm received the order and took me away from here and headed to one of the mountains in the Haitian Pavilion.
The people living on this mountain are those of Maoshan Sect. Zong Hao has been waiting here for a long time. After seeing me coming, he hugged me without saying a word.
I beat his shoulder and cursed with a smile: "You kid, you don't tell your sister carefully when you come to Shanhaijie. I don't know she will worry! I also promised your sister that she will take you back after meeting you in Shanhaijie!"
Zong Hao said with a smile: "It's okay. After I break through the Nascent Soul, I will go back to the secular world and take her over at that time..."
On the surface, he said this with a smile, but in secret, Zong Hao sent me a message with a little concern, worried that I would be in trouble in the Tianhai Pavilion, saying that there is a Great Perfection in the Tongshen Realm here, and it is not a joke, so I must pay attention.
I smiled and shook my head, and sent a message: "Don't worry, I'm not here to cause trouble. The uncle of the Lord of Tianhai Pavilion is my acquaintance!"
After hearing what I said, Zong Hao couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at me in disbelief.
I and I stood shoulder to shoulder with him, briefly talking about some of the situations after I came to Shanhai Realm, and at the same time asked about his experiences during this period.
There are also teleportation arrays that directly connect to the secular world in Tianhai Pavilion, and their construction is not much different from that in the Jiang family's main city. However, the resources consumed every time they open, and the financial and material resources of Tianhai Pavilion cannot support too many times.
There is a record of Tianhai Pavilion in Maoshan Sect. When they sensed something, they migrated from the secular world. It is said that the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain should have a stronger sense of sensitivity, but they ignored the call of Tianhai Pavilion, but directly joined forces with Shanhaidao.
According to Zong Hao, his master now has a place in Tianhai Pavilion. Although his strength is not as good as those in the realms of divine communication, his ability to deduce Tianji makes Tianhai Pavilion highly valued. Therefore, as his disciple Zong Hao, after coming to Tianhai Pavilion, he naturally received a lot of attention.
At the same time, Zong Hao's qualifications are good, and with the support of secret techniques and spiritual medicines in Tianhai Pavilion, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, reaching the level of Great Perfection of Killing Pills.
"I thought I had surpassed you, but when I saw you, I could suppress you. Now, the gap between us is even bigger!"
Zong Hao looked at me helplessly and said, "You guy, in less than half a year, your strength has improved so terrifyingly. It's so perverted!"
I smiled bitterly and didn't know what to say!
I have many opportunities, but the improvement of my strength is not something that can be achieved overnight. I have also been tempered by a little bit of cultivation!
We only haven't seen each other for a few months, but I have been practicing in the special time domain in the nine-story tower for hundreds of years.
Zong Hao wanted to take me to meet his master. In his words, he asked his master to deduce good and bad luck for me, but what I want to see most now is not his master, but my grandfather.
"My grandpa, are you here?" I said in a complicated tone.
Chapter completed!