Beautiful scenery.

People are more beautiful.

Gu Han was fascinated by it for a while.

"Are you stupid?"

Mo Chenyin came closer, with a smile on his face, and lightly flicked his forehead with her slender fingers, just like he did back then.

"If I were him."

Leng Meizi's eyebrows were curved, she seemed very happy, she smiled and said, "You will look stupid when you see senior sister's appearance."

Gu Han came to his senses instantly.

"Why are you here?"

He was a little surprised, but more of a surprise, they had not seen each other for half a day, and the two girls seemed different from before.

"I also want to come back and have a look."

Mo Chenyin turned his eyes and looked at the small courtyard.

"Sister."

Leng Meizi blinked curiously, "This is where you have lived for ten years?"

I was about to open the door and go in to take a look.

Suddenly I heard an angry shout not far away.

"Be bold!"

"Asshole!"

"Ancestor, who let you in the yard I just swept?"

The voice fell.

A figure flew from a distance and landed in front of the three of them.

He is an old monk.

His temples are gray, his waist is a little bent, and his face is filled with sinister words, "I don't want to mess with you".

Cultivation?

About halfway to the transcendent realm.

Seeing Gu Han, the old man was startled, his eyes as wide as copper bells.

look familiar!

Looks so familiar!

Not only him, but also Gu Han, who had vaguely seen this person somewhere.

"Are you... the blood ancestor?"

"Are you...Senior Gu?"

Sudden.

The two spoke at the same time, recognizing each other's identity.

"Senior Gu!"

The Blood Ancestor was overjoyed and couldn't contain his excitement, "You...why are you back?"

Gu Han smiled.

The Blood Ancestor was a subordinate of Yan Qianjue. When he first entered the Western Desert, he was almost robbed by the other party. Later, when he was going through a human tribulation, the two sides also had an intersection.

Seeing an acquaintance again.

Gu Han was very happy and asked him about what happened over the years.

Just as he suspected.

The people in Wang Village were all moved into the Ancient Cang Realm by Yan Qianjue and Ah Nan.

Grandma.

She was the fatherless and motherless little girl he met when he was going through a human tribulation, and was later accepted as a closed disciple by Yan Qianjue.

The little girl understands.

This small courtyard is of great significance to Gu Han.

Because of this.

Before Yan Qianjue withdrew, he promised a heavy reward to keep someone here to guard him, but the Blood Ancestor volunteered and stayed for decades.

these years.

In addition to practicing, he would come here every ten days and a half to make repairs, sweep the floor and fetch water... without interruption.

For decades.

The wealth of experience is unparalleled.

he thought to himself.

Even if you lose your cultivation and find a job as a bricklayer in the mortal world, you will definitely be a leader in the industry!

"How's grandma doing?"

Mo Chenyin spoke softly.

She still cares about that little girl back then.

The woman in front of me is as beautiful as a fairy in a painting.

The Blood Ancestor did not dare to look more, and hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Miss A'nan is extremely qualified. She has broken into the ninth level of the Holy Realm a few years ago. She usually comes back every once in a while to see her, but she hasn't appeared in the past six months."

Yes, I think he must be in seclusion and entering the realm of ascension."

Speaking of which.

A trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

"Why are you so old?"

Gu Han glanced at him, a little speechless.

then.

The first time he saw the other person, he was still a strong man with a cultivation level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. Now... he was half a step beyond the ordinary.

It cannot be said that there is no progress.

All I can say is... stay put.

"It's because I'm not qualified."

The Blood Ancestor smiled helplessly and said, "I am ashamed of the resources that Sect Master Yan gave me.

"

Yan Qian never treated him badly.

In fact, his treatment is the first in the Holy Demon Sect. However, due to his qualifications, it has been difficult to enter the country, and he can only waste his life.

Gu Han was silent.

Thinking of middle-aged Huineng.

Thinking of Yang Ying, who forcibly took marrow extracting pills and endured the heart-gnawing pain in order to maintain his cultivation and enter the country.

He was a little touched.

these years.

He walked too fast and too far. Now that he is back, he has a different feeling.

The vast world is vast and thousands of ways are competing against each other, which is the cruelest thing.

Just one limitation of qualifications stumps more than 90% of the monks.

genius.

It's a minority.

On this road, those who can keep moving forward and making progress are, after all, very few people.

"That's all."

"I can't let you work for decades in vain."

Think of this.

He smiled, took out a storage ring and handed it to the other party.

"Here's the elixir."
To be continued...