The old man in gray seemed to have aged greatly at this moment.
The two of them did not enter the main hall, but just stood here, letting the mountain wind ruffle the hair on their temples.
"Jing'an..."
"Dad was wrong..."
The old man in gray clothes smiled bitterly, but his eyes turned red as he smiled.
There is nothing sadder in the world than a white-haired person giving a black-haired person a gift.
What's more, Xu Jingan knelt step by step from the foot of Xuyu Mountain to the top of the mountain, begging him to help save people.
But because he didn't like Xiang Mingyue who had fallen into the devil's way, and he didn't like Ning Caiyun who was from a mediocre background, he didn't take action.
But how did he know that the farewell that year would actually be the farewell forever.
The old man closed his eyes, and kept stroking the wooden hairpin in his sleeve with his dry palms, just like he stroked the young man's head before laughing and scolding him as a brat.
"My little friend has come a long way and has been taking a good rest at Xuyu Mountain for the past few days."
After all, the old man is the tiger of Xuyu Mountain. He has been in a high position all year round, and his control over his own emotions is naturally extraordinary.
Therefore, the old man did not lose his temper too much in front of Luo Yi.
Luo Yi shook his head, "Thank you Xu Shanjun for your kindness. This junior is here just to fulfill senior Xu Jingan's long-cherished wish and cannot stay here for a long time."
Luo Yi paused and then said: "Besides, this junior also has some things that he wants to return to the Xu family in Xuyu Mountain."
The old man was startled. Return it to the Xu family in Xuyu Mountain?
The old man looked at Luo Yi with some confusion, "Have you ever borrowed anything from my Xu family? Why don't I have the slightest impression?"
The old man seemed to have thought of something, and asked again: "Could it be that my little friend borrowed something from Jing'an back then?"
The old man waved his hand: "That's all. Since it's an event of the past and things of the past, let's forget it."
"Since Jing'an is willing to lend it to you, he has no intention of getting it back."
Luo Yi explained: "Tiger, the item was indeed genuine, but...it was not lent to me by senior Xu Jingan, but by...Xu Taiyi."
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then the aura of the Heavenly Immortal Realm suddenly swept across the entire mountain top!
Suddenly, there was a strong wind on the top of the mountain!
The old man's eyebrows and beard were widened, and his eyes were cold and full of anger: "My little friend, I respect you for sending back this wooden hairpin for Jing'an. I, the Xu family, owe you a favor for this matter."
"But why do you want to make a joke about my ancestors of the Xu family? Or do you think this is very interesting?"
Facing the aura suppression of this powerful man in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, Luo Yi looked extremely calm and calm.
Luo Yi smiled apologetically, "The tiger has misunderstood. You can tell by looking at this thing."
As he spoke, Luo Yi turned his wrist.
A simple Taoist book appeared in Luo Yi's hands.
"This Lei Bu Zheng Jing was lent to me by senior Xu Taiyi back then. Now, it should be returned to you."
The old man was obviously stunned after seeing the serious book of Lei Bu.
"This is……"
"Yin Wu Lei?!"
The old man was very shocked. It is said that many, many years ago, Xuyu Mountain did have a serious book of thunder, and it was indeed the Yin Five Thunder Method.
It's just that not to mention the old man's generation, even the previous generation, the generation before that, have never seen that serious book of Lei Bu.
Therefore, this statement gradually faded away, and in the end, no one believed it at all.
"In addition, there is a robe, but this robe is not from Xuyu Mountain, but was lent to me by the tiger of Yuhuang Mountain."
"I am ashamed to say that this [Dayue] robe was extremely damaged in a fierce battle that year. Although I later found someone to repair it, it also lost some of its spiritual energy. I would like to trouble Mr. Xu Shan to hand over this robe. I will give it to Yuhuang Mountain as a contemporary tiger, and I will have to go to the Middle-earth Kingdom, so I am afraid that I will not be able to return this thing to Yuhuang Mountain in person."
This contemporary Xu Shanjun was shocked beyond measure.
This [Dayue] robe is indeed from Jade Emperor Mountain!
Because this robe is connected to the roots of the entire Yuhuang Mountain, it has the fate of the mountains and rivers of Yuhuang Mountain.
This robe cannot be fake no matter what!
"You...what the hell..."
Xu Shanjun was shocked and speechless.
Being able to take out these two things shows that the junior in front of him who calls himself Luo Yi is definitely not lying.
But...but the origins of these two things must be traced back at least tens of thousands of years!
Just when Xu Shanjun was in shock, Luo Yi took out another sword from the space magic weapon.
"This sword is called [Liu Xiang]. I will not go into details about this sword. I believe Xu Shanjun knows its origins very well."
"This sword was temporarily lent to me by Senior Xu Taiyi back then."
Speaking of this, Luo Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Presumably, senior Xu Taiyi must have thought that I was leaving with a heavy treasure. There was a reason why I couldn't return these things myself. This delay... has been delayed for tens of thousands of years. as long as."
Luo Yi handed the sword to Xu Shanjun in front of him.
And this Xu Shanjun was standing there in a daze, not knowing what to say.
How could he not know about the flowing ancient sword! ! !
This is a treasure second only to the Zhenshan Treasure of Xuyu Mountain. There are clear records of this thing in black and white in the Patriarch Hall!
Xu Shanjun was stunned, wait!
Record? !
Xu Shanjun suddenly came back to his senses, "Little... fellow Taoist, please wait here for a while, I will be back soon."
With that said, Xu Shanjun hurried back to the Patriarch Hall.
Regarding this Liuxiang ancient sword, there are indeed detailed records in the Patriarch Hall, but it is too long ago. Those records, placed on the highest shelf of the bookshelf, have long been eaten up by the dust of thousands of years. .
However, he had accidentally heard some of these very long-standing records back then, but only for fun.
It happened tens of thousands of years ago, who knows if it is true or not?
What if it is my ancestor who is bragging?
However, this Xu Shanjun did remember one thing, which was that the first generation of the Xu family Tiger almost gave away the treasure that held the mountain.
And it’s not just Xuyu Mountain, but also Yuhuang Mountain and Youying Mountain, all of which seem to have given generous gifts.
But I don’t know why, and who I gave it to, I don’t know.
But it should be recorded in the ancestral calendar!
This Xu Shanjun is so busy just reading the ancestral calendar!
Because a terrible thought suddenly appeared in his mind.
The thought passed away in a flash, but it never went away!
Is it possible that the things those three first-generation tigers sent out tens of thousands of years ago...
Was it given to this young man now? !
But... is this really possible?
Those three first-generation tigers, if we really look back, I'm afraid... they have a history of nearly 100,000 years, right?
Is it possible that this young man has lived for a hundred thousand years? !
Is this really possible? Even if it's possible, how high should his level of cultivation be?
God? D?
Other than that, Xu Shanjun really couldn't think of any possibilities.
Even a monk in the realm of gods would never be able to live a hundred thousand years without a paradise to cultivate and live!
As for the God Emperor realm, it can be done reluctantly, but in a hundred thousand years, the body and soul will easily decay.
After all, for those who are powerful in the God Emperor realm, when the road comes to an end, their lifespan is exhausted...
But now this young man looks very lively.
Grandma, he can’t really be a God Emperor, right?
