The old man had been drinking sullenly, as if he remembered something sad. There was a trace of tears in his dim eyes, but he didn't say anything, and Yuehan didn't ask. The two of them just sat there, as if they were old friends.
.
In this way, after ten jars of wine, the old man finally cheered up and looked up at Yuehan, which seemed to be quite meaningful. Yuehan felt a little warm in his heart when he saw that his eyes were always on her.
"I feel that you are very similar to the same person, especially your eyes. The brilliance is almost the same as his. Unfortunately, I will never see him again."
When the old man spoke, he choked a little. He knew that the person he used to be was heartbroken. Now he was just an old beggar who was begging everywhere. No one cared about him, and no one asked him.
"No, senior, I think you will definitely see him again, it's just a matter of time."
When Yue Han said this, he was very serious and did not seem to be lying at all. He always felt that this old man looked very much like the father he had met before, but he did not know the origin of the old man.
"Maybe, but I can't wait for that day."
The old man poured another sip of wine into his mouth, trying to numb his heart. Although there was no sadness on his face, the real sadness was in his heart. His face could be changed easily, but his heart was
Indelible, especially those memories.
"Senior, with your cultivation, you can live for at least a few more decades, why can't you wait?" Yue Han said uneasily.
"Decades, haha, you really think highly of me. I have left many hidden wounds on my body in my early years, which are difficult to heal. Now, the only meaning of my life is to find my grandson. However, the world is so big,
I don't even know where to start."
After decades of backlog, the old man finally could no longer hold back. A tear filled with sadness ran across his cheek. The old man just wiped it away, picked up the bowl of wine again with his heavy hands, and drank it all.
"Senior, maybe I can help you find him." Yuehan had a strange feeling in his heart, but he couldn't express it.
"It's impossible. After that incident, he is no longer with me. I really miss those days and that ordinary life."
The old man said softly, as if it was very difficult, because there was always a seed of sadness in his heart.
"Then, should I call you Senior Yue Ya, or should I call you Grandpa?"
After chatting a lot with the old man, he probably guessed the old man's identity, but he didn't know if it was true, so he tried it out.
"What, what did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly."
The old man felt a little nervous, so he grabbed Yuehan's hand and felt it carefully.
"Yes, it's you. You are my grandson. I won't admit my mistake. I was too far away from you just now, and my spiritual consciousness was damaged, so I couldn't feel it clearly. However, this is the unique Jiuxiao mark of my Jiuxiao Sect, and,
The aura on your body is something that only exists on my grandson."
The old man's originally depressed heart immediately became excited. He thought that his wish would never come true. However, when he saw his grandson, his mood suddenly became high.
"Grandpa, I haven't seen you for a long time. I never thought that we would meet again in this way. I am Yuehan, and this is your granddaughter and my sister, Yuewei."
Yuehan's face was full of smiles, and he looked very happy. He didn't expect that he would meet his grandfather here, and his heart became active.
"Xiaohan, Xiaowei, grandpa has thought about you for a long time. He hopes to see you in the crowd every day. Every time he sees the familiar figures, he can't help but stop until he sees them leave."
The old man's heart was finally rekindled. He felt that being able to see his grandchildren was a gift from God. Even if he died now, it would be worth it.
"Grandpa, when I am strong enough, I will rescue my father and mother. By then, our family can be reunited."
When Yue Han said these words, his eyes were full of yearning. Maybe his opponent was very powerful, but he was not a weak person. The people he wanted to protect must not be harmed.
"Okay, but your current cultivation is too weak to have any effect at all. Even at its peak, you may not be able to defeat the God of War. Over the years, they have been recruiting troops. They must be planning something, Fengyun
The mainland is about to change, so you must improve your cultivation as quickly as possible."
"It's a pity that I only have so much cultivation, my mind was destroyed, my soul was severely injured, and I also left many scars on my body. Otherwise, I could have been protecting you all the time."
Yue Ya felt quite regretful and blamed himself. Logically speaking, as a grandfather, he should protect his grandchildren, but now, he was like a waste and really couldn't help.
"Grandpa, you don't have to worry. If I give you something, your body functions will be greatly improved." Yue Han said with confidence, and at the same time handed the Guyuan Pill that he had taken the time to refine to Yue Ya, who stared at him.
Big eyes, unbelievable.
"This is a low-grade holy medicine, Guyuan Dan. It has an excellent healing effect, and it can repair most hidden wounds. Xiaohan, how did you get it?"
Yue Ya had some doubts in his heart, which could be said to be puzzling. However, when Yue Han briefly explained it, he understood, but he was muttering in his heart that Yue Han's talent was very good. It seemed that he could win the battle.
The temple is not impossible.
However, he still took the Guyuan Pill. After a while, he used his spiritual power and found that all the chaotic auras that had stayed in the body had dissipated. However, there was still a small part, like a maggot attached to the bone.
, still refused to let go.
However, his cultivation level is rising rapidly. Originally, his strength dropped to the high-level War Lord, but now, the high-level War Lord, the low-level War Saint, the middle-level War Saint, the high-level War Saint, the low-level War Emperor,
The middle-level war emperors, high-level war emperors, and the low-level war gods have reached a state of stagnation.
The original hidden wounds in his body have been eliminated by 80%, and the remaining 20% can only be dealt with in the future, because these 20% are not so easy to solve. However, Yue Ya originally looked like he was in his eighties, but now he has become
Now in his fifties, his original white hair has turned into black hair, and he looks extremely energetic.
"Although I don't have a mental spirit now, I can defeat the low-level war gods with just my sword intention and the Blade Breaking Technique."
With his cultivation restored, Yue Ya returned to his usual majesty, but he was full of love and affection for Yue Han and others. After all, they were the closest people to him.
"Grandpa, you have also given me your spirit. By absorbing the power of this bead, you can recast your spirit. However, this bead can only be used five times at most. After five times, it will be useless."
Yue Han handed the bead to Yue Ya. Yue Ya held the bead and his heart was full of fire because he knew what it was.
"Xiaohan, this is the Spirit Gathering Pearl, an extremely rare treasure. Don't you feel bad if you just give it to me like this?"
Yue Ya's heart was extremely complicated. He didn't know why Yue Han even had such a precious thing, and he was willing to give it to himself, which made Yue Ya feel extremely moved.
"There is nothing to feel bad about. You are my grandfather, not an outsider. No matter how many treasures you have, they are not as important as your life."
Yuehan said casually, as if the spirit-gathering bead was dispensable. Although the spirit-gathering bead was a good thing, to him, it was valuable only if it was used, otherwise, it would be a waste product.
"Well, you are worthy of being my grandson. You really value love and righteousness. Grandpa now feels that one day, you will be more powerful than grandpa." Yue Ya's face showed joy and he admired Yue Han very much.
"Grandpa, you need to recover your mind first. I see that these people around me seem to have bad intentions."
Yuehan looked at the people around him, all staring at them, and felt a little uncomfortable. He hated this feeling. Those people seemed to take them too lightly.
"Okay, I'll start now. Just wait a moment. When I regain my consciousness, they will be able to bear the pain."
Therefore, Yue Ya stopped talking and concentrated on recasting his mind spirit, because he knew that among these people, there might be some powerful practitioners emerging, and only by improving their strength could they gain a foothold.
Yue Han used the Tongxuan Demonic Eyes to briefly observe these people and found that many of them had reached the level of war saints, a small number of them were at the level of war emperors, and there was even a low-level god of war.
Although, with Yue Ya's strength, it is easy to deal with one of them, but there are more than a dozen people here and there, which may make it difficult for Yue Ya to resist.
However, if combat skills are used, Yue Ya's low-level war god's strength, coupled with his sword intention, is enough to defeat these people, but all they have to do is delay time, allowing Yue Ya to successfully recast his spirit.
Therefore, both sides stood up. Although they did not take action, there was terrible hostility in the air. They remained in a stalemate, but the war was about to break out.