"The Lan family sent three gifts."
Xianyan Xianzun was making tea with his bare hands flying.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor put his hand on his forehead, watching, ignoring Xianyan Immortal's words, and asked, "How did you get in?"
"Master Wife said she wanted to be alone. My disciple was bored, so she came in as she was walking. Please, ancestor." Immortal Xianyan offered tea.
The credibility of this statement is basically zero. She is still unclear about the barrier set up by the Saint Yuan Ancestor. Shui Miaomiao can break in because she has no self-consciousness as a cultivator. Jian Cichen, just pretend. .
Steam rose slowly from the teacup. Xianyan held it respectfully, and without using any spiritual power, his fingertips gradually became red.
Ancestor Shengyuan sat up from the recliner, took the tea, and smelled it. Jian Cichen was always good at making tea.
Lying back in the rocking chair, he glanced at Xianyan Xianzun, who was kneeling in front of the coffee table, and asked aloud, "What are you worried about? What happened to the Lan family? Isn't it just three gifts? Let's treat this as a joke. I can laugh at that little blue guy for the rest of my life. He is not young, has a big temper, and always talks about courtesy. Well, now that my great-grandson is here, he is dirty."
Xianyan Xianzun lowered his head and fiddled with the tea set. He knew that the Saint Yuan Patriarch didn't like the Lan family and didn't mention it much, but only the Lan family could make the Saint Yuan Patriarch so happy and angry.
"The head of the Lan family is no longer Duke Yi."
"Is that boy Lan Zhanyi dead? Let him yell at me all day long, saying that he is younger than me. On the day of my burial next year, he will definitely find a place with a good perspective."
"Ancestor is really joking. Duke Yi Hao just resigned from the position of head of the Lan family."
"Now that he has resigned, what can he do? If he catches someone, he will give him a slap in the face and become a teacher. I am afraid that children will scold him."
"I heard that they went into seclusion to practice." Immortal Master Xianyan paused, lowered his tone, and turned the tea set casually and said, "But the ancestor also knows that people of Yi Haogong's generation said that they are in seclusion. Just shut it up in the earth."
After drinking all the tea in the cup, the Saint Yuan Ancestor slowly put down the tea cup, "Everyone has his own destiny. The older generation is afraid that they will die, but we have protected you, and your world will be yours in the future."
The yard fell silent.
The silent Xianyan Immortal Lord lowered his head and stared at the tea on the coffee table, watching it slowly cool down. The hand on his knee was holding on to his clothes and could not let go.
After the tea had completely cooled down, Xianyan Xianzun seemed to be mentally prepared, raised his head and said, "Ancestor"
"Xiao Chen." The voice of the Saint Yuan Ancestor sounded together, "It's still the same question just now, what are you worried about?"
"There's a lot to worry about."
"Have you thought of a solution?"
"No." Immortal Master Xianyan was a little excited.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor smiled and said, "Since you have no way to solve it, why worry about it?"
"Ancestor?"
"There are roads. The key is not whether you can see them, but whether you dare to walk. Rather than taking one step at a time, I just saw the first step, and then thought about three more steps. There is nothing magical about missing the opportunity to make mistakes."
"A chance to make mistakes? Is there really any?"
"What are you doing wrong at this time? If the road is gone, you can step out and build it yourself, but now it can't? Don't think too much."
The Holy Ancestor patted Xianyan Immortal on the shoulder, "In the future, you will have a lot to worry about. Give yourself a holiday now. If you really can't rest, don't worry about me. Worry Worry about your master, see if he will overturn the table at the banquet."
"It's just because I was worried about this that I came to look for my ancestor."
The ancestor rubbed his head and lay back on the rocking chair, closed his eyes to rest, and waved his hands, "Don't ask me, I can't control him."
"Ancestor is not angry?"
"Why are you angry? Do you know about Xiao Xian'er's spiritual consciousness sweeping the whole city?"
"Little Master Uncle? Divine consciousness, the whole city, when? Where is it?"
"Not long ago, Yao Cheng."
This is not a simple matter. Wen Renxian actually did it. His cultivation level recovered?
When they met at the mansion, Wen Renxian obviously brought something that could block others from inspecting his cultivation. He was in a hurry and didn't notice it, which was wrong. Even if his cultivation returned to the previous level, he couldn't suddenly exaggerate. This step.
"I told you not to think too much. Be careful of the bald head. Anyway, Xiao Xian'er did it. Why do you care how he did it? The temporary level of cultivation is not the most important. What is important is how to break through that limit. But Xiao Hongye He is more stubborn and cannot listen to these things. He only believes what he sees. If you want the banquet to go smoothly, you have to not let the two of them meet."
Ancestor, you are just kidding me. It’s my wife’s birthday. One of those two people is her husband and the other is her son. How could I not meet my son? Xianyan Xianzun smiled bitterly.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor, who was chatting calmly, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Xianyan Immortal, "By the way, Xiao Xian'er's cultivation can be restored, right?"
"Of course." Immortal Master Xianyan straightened his back subconsciously, and then avoided the sight of the Saint Yuan Ancestor, "He was just burned by the fermented fire and deep flowers."
"Bringing fire to deep flowers?" Saint Yuan Ancestor said in a low voice, and then laughed "haha", Xianyan Immortal Lord began to retreat.
"Xiao Chenchen, am I kinder than Xiao Hongye?"
"Ancestor, you are generous and kind, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and great compassion." After saying this, Xian Yanxian Zun jumped up from the ground and ran away.
"I think you are too kind, and you should learn from Xiao Hongye."
The teacups on the coffee table behind him all attacked Xianyan Immortal Lord, "I want you to watch him, protect him, and don't touch dangerous things. You let him play with brewing fire and deep flowers!"
"The book didn't say that the Deep Fire Flower is dangerous. It just said that the Deep Fire Flower is hard to find."
"The book says that what is not mentioned in the book is dangerous. If I knew the full function of the Deep Flower, do you think you would be on the wall right now!"
"The fourth child has been examined, and there is no internal injury or hidden disease. The meridians are easy and undamaged. If they are not broken, they will not be established. Break first and then stand. Isn't that what you said, ancestor?"
"If you see through someone, what will you do? You!"
"If there is any chance, I can." After having tea poured all over him and being embedded in the wall by the Saint Yuan Ancestor, Xian Yanxianzun looked a little embarrassed, but he answered extremely seriously.
"You." Seeing Xianyan Immortal's serious expression, Saint Yuan Ancestor couldn't get angry anymore, and waved his hand to put down Xianyan Immortal, "Why do you want to touch Nianhuo Shenhua, little Xian'er?"
After being silent for a while, Immortal Master Xianyan suddenly laughed, got up from the ground and said, "Master is really making things difficult for me. After all, I am not the roundworm in my uncle's belly. I don't know why he wants to provoke Nianhuo Shenhua." , maybe it’s because you’re busy and want some excitement? Or maybe you simply think that the deep-flowered flowers are pretty and want to pick one and take it home to play with?”
"Do you have something you want to protect?" Saint Yuan Ancestor suddenly changed his tone and asked kindly.
Xianyan Xianzun was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face, "What do you mean?"
"I mean, I want you to get out of here! You avoid people when you leave. You are covered in tea stains and your hair is disheveled. You look so unbecoming. You look like the leader of a sect! Why don't you quickly change your clothes!"
