In a dark cabin, one could vaguely see the existence of a figure, but it didn't seem real. The figure was sitting cross-legged, as if it hadn't moved its body for a long time, and its body was covered with dust, but the figure sitting cross-legged didn't pay attention to this.
His hands formed a complex knot, and soon a bright color appeared in the small room.
"grandfather."
However, at this moment, a voice came from the hut, and there was a hint of familiarity in the voice. Huo Ran was the middle-aged man who had just met Mu Dong, but the voice was slightly different from before.
There was no sense of majesty, no other tone, just respect without any impurities.
The sound resounded in the hut, and the figure moved slightly. He slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of light shot out of the figure's eyes, then faded until it disappeared.
"What's wrong with Zhong Pei?"
An old voice came from the figure. As the voice appeared, the figure slowly solidified. Finally, its appearance was revealed in the hut. It turned out to be a middle-aged man who seemed to be only in his forties.
, but the voice is so old.
The person whom Zhong Pei calls his grandfather is dressed in black clothes that seem to be able to absorb sunlight. His resolute face looks somewhat handsome, and his hair that is longer than that of an average woman hangs behind him. When this person's voice falls,
I don't know when there was an extra person.
The person who came was naturally Zhong Pei, who was the uncle in Mu Dong's mouth. Zhong Pei bowed to the people sitting cross-legged, and then said: "Grandpa, Song'er and Dong'er are back, but they didn't auction the Xuan Wen Dan.
Got it."
The grandfather in Zhong Pei's mouth raised his eyebrows. Apparently Zhong Pei's words were unexpected. He opened his closed eyes, stared at Zhong Pei and asked, "Why?"
"This time, people from the eight major families took action. They didn't take out anything. They just made a promise and successfully auctioned off the Xuan Wen Dan." Zhong Pei said honestly.
"I see!"
Hearing this, the man showed a look of realization and nodded without any trace. He knew that since the eight major families had taken action, there might be no hope for the Xuan Wen Dan. As for the second half of Zhong Pei's words, this man chose
Regardless, even if it were him, he would think that a promise from the eight major families is worth more than a divine weapon.
This person is the Zhong Wei that Xin Shui talks about. He is the person with the highest seniority and strength in the Zhong family. Although his age does not match his current appearance, it does not have any impact on his identity. On the contrary, he is intimidating. This person
He is also extremely famous on the mainland, but it happened many years ago.
"Since you didn't get the Xuan Wen Dan, it means that Dong'er's luck has not yet come. Alas! Only Dan Sheng can refine this Xuan Wen Dan, and the materials for refining are also rare, and some common ones
The elixir has no effect on Dong'er now..." Zhong Wei sighed.
"But this matter is not important yet. What is important is that the three of them met a great person this time, and they seem to be coming to Zhongjiang City... I'm afraid..." Zhong Pei spoke a little obscurely.
Covered, with a hint of uncertainty.
"Oh? There are not many people who can be called great by you. Why are you so hesitant? Just say it straight away." Zhong Wei was also interested in Zhong Pei's words and said immediately.
Hearing this, Zhong Pei took a deep breath to calm down the speculation in his heart, and then said: "This time Dong'er and the other three met two people in the Sunset Mountains. According to Zhong Cheng, one of the old men had used a low-level fire-attribute mysterious skill.
When used, it actually exudes a coercion that is not weaker than the heaven-level mystical skills, and it can also imitate the forbidden mystical skills and use them at will. There are not many people with such strength, at least on the mainland, I only know the number of people with less than two hands."
Generally speaking, Zhong Pei should talk about Song'er and the other three. After all, Zhong Xuesong is his biological son, but here Zhong Pei talks about Mu Dong. It seems that in the heart of this clan leader, Mu Dong
The lows in winter are very high.
However, Zhong Wei did not respond to Zhong Pei's words. He held his head with one hand and thought about Zhong Pei's words. He didn't know what this old man who was over a hundred years old but still looked like middle-aged was thinking. Zhong Pei didn't dare to ask.
, only standing aside honestly.
"Do you know what kind of imitating forbidden magic is used?" After a while, Zhong Wei said calmly, but what fell in Zhong Pei's ears was another thought. Naturally, Zhong Pei knew Zhong Wei's character very well.
Zhong Pei has only seen Zhong Pei speak like this a few times, and it was decades ago. There is a solemn flavor behind such plain words.
What happened to grandfather?
Zhong Pei was confused in his heart, but he did not dare to show it. He replied respectfully: "According to what Zhong Cheng said, the 'Confining Heaven and Confining Earth' was used at that time. Such a level of mysterious skill was used casually in his hands. It seems...
..." Zhong Pei did not finish his words because at this time he did not know how to speak.
Zhong Wei fell into a state of silence, and the figures of some masters kept flashing through his mind, but none of them met the criteria. Just when he was about to frown, an old and short figure suddenly flashed in his mind, which made Zhong Wei stunned.
At the same time, there are also those tiny pupils.
"Is it him?"
Listening to Zhong Wei's voice that sounded like he was talking to himself, Zhong Pei was shocked. It seemed that his grandfather knew the identity of that person. He was worthy of being his grandfather. He guessed the identity of this person in just a moment. He thought this in his heart, but Zhong
What Pei wanted to know even more was who the old man was, so he quickly asked: "Grandpa, who is that old man...?"
"That guy is the only one who can have such attainments in mystical skills." Zhong Wei whispered to himself, as if he was telling Zhong Pei on purpose. He then thought of something, raised his head and asked Zhong Pei: "Aren't you talking about two things?
Is she a human being? Does the other one look like a young woman or a child?"
Zhong Pei didn't know why Zhong Wei asked this, and said: "According to Dong'er, the other person is indeed a young child, about ten years old as Dong'er, but his strength is only about a fifth-level profound practitioner, and he often carries it on his back.
A knife."
"What kind of knife?" Zhong Wei asked.
"It's two fingers wide and four feet long, but it's tied up with a white cloth, so it's impossible to see its face clearly. Dong'er just guessed it was a knife." Zhong Pei honestly explained the information he got from Mu Dong.
After listening to Zhong Pei's words, Zhong Wei looked thoughtful, shook his head slightly, and whispered: "A four-foot-long knife? No, it should be eight knives, and the longest one is also
He's only three feet long, and he's not the right age, could it be..."
Zhong Wei's face changed. Thinking of the speculation in his heart, Zhong Wei's face became even more ugly. Thinking of the old man's identity, Zhong Wei was now almost sure who this young man who was similar to Mu Dong was, and recalling it again
From the information obtained from Zhong Pei's mouth, the former also understood everything in his mind.
Seeing Zhong Wei's face, Zhong Pei was startled and asked quickly: "Grandpa, what's wrong?"
Zhong Pei's words woke Zhong Wei up. He ignored the former's question and pondered again. However, this time there was a look of crying and laughing on his face. He sometimes shook his head and sometimes nodded, as if he couldn't make a decision on anything, always hesitating.
Jue, seeing this, Zhong Pei did not dare to disturb Zhong Wei's thoughts and stood aside to wait.
Time passed slowly. In this small room, the two big men were speechless. Zhong Wei was thinking about his decision, while Zhong Pei was still thinking about whether the old man Mu Dong and the other two met were the same as the old man Mu Dong.
identity, but after much deliberation I couldn't find the answer, so I had no choice but to give up.
"Oh, I didn't expect to make a decision at this time. Why did you come to me?" The silent cabin was finally broken by Zhong Wei's self-deprecation. He sighed twice and wanted to calm the waves in his heart, but Zhong Wei was
I found that the depression in my heart was getting stronger and stronger.