Feng Jiu was startled: "What are you talking about?"
Hun Yuanzi glared: "Still pretending to be stupid? It's about worshiping the old man as a teacher!" As soon as he said this, he saw the little bastard curl his lips and avert his eyes.
"Don't worship." She didn't bother to visit a teacher again.
Although Chu Batian, the lord of the Tianyuan Palace she worshipped in the Underwater Secret Mansion, was far less powerful than the Hun Yuanzi in front of her, Chu Batian said she was kind to her. He helped her get through her profound spirit body. The ancient divine sword Qingfeng in his hand was also a gift from him. Although he only left her with some treasures, he had guided her on cultivation matters, but she followed what he left, plus her own talent and understanding. Become stronger step by step.
In addition to what she learned in the previous life, her skills are almost all self-study in this life. What is the use of worshiping another master?Just trouble yourself.
When she worshipped Chu Batian as a teacher, she promised him to do three things for him. Now, the power of Tianyuan Palace has spread from the lower reaches of the previous continent with her to this upper reaches of the continent, and the ancient sword Qingfeng also In his hands, there is only one thing left at the moment, and that is to find his descendants.
Unfortunately, after so many years, it is extremely difficult to find his descendants.Her master Chu Batian was in the lower reaches of the mainland to dominate the hegemony back then, but the people she sent secretly inquired, but there was no news in the lower reaches.
Now that she has reached this upstream continent, all the forces have moved here. It is even more difficult to find his descendants from the downstream continent. Sometimes she even wonders, will it, his descendants are no longer there?Or is it to escape the world and become ordinary people?
After all, his descendants on the right are still there. The incident that she holds the Qingfeng Sword in the lower reaches of the mainland has been reported, and his descendants should also come to the door. However, this matter has always been like a stone sinking in the sea, and there is no echo. .
"Little bastard? Little bastard?"
Hun Yuanzi saw the young man sitting in front of him and was still walking away, he couldn't help but stared, "Is the old man so boring to talk? How can you be distracted when talking to the old man?"
Feng Jiu returned to his senses and glanced at him: "It's not a distraction, but just happened to think of something." She took out the wine gourd from the space, unscrewed the lid and took a sip.
When the wine lid was unscrewed, the smell of wine was diffused. Hun Yuanzi sitting in front of him smelled the smell of wine and his eyes lit up. He swallowed and stared at the wine gourd in Feng Jiu's hand: "Little What kind of wine does the child’s family drink? Bring it, old man, let me taste it."
He stretched out his hand to grab it, but let Feng Jiu avoid him, holding the wine gourd in his arms and staring at him vigilantly: "Don't you have it yourself? What are you stealing from me?" This old man was so greedy.
The old man was a little surprised at the speed he avoided, so he stroked his beard, squinted and stared at him, while saying: "Old man, I think your wine is more fragrant. I am an old man. You have to respect me. ,do you know?"
Hearing that, Feng Jiu laughed and stared at the ruddy old man with a slippery old face without half wrinkles. He said, "Except for your hair, beard, and eyebrows, you don’t look at all. Like an old man."
Hearing this, the old man opened his eyes and smiled triumphantly: "That is, old man, I am well maintained. I think back then, I was also a beautiful man who charmed thousands of young girls."