It turns out that I have been living with an old ancestor for a while!
It's a pity that he is still worried about the ancestor, for fear that the Holy Land will come to trouble the ancestor.
"Old Ancestor, this" The old man trembled, not daring to look up at Lin Fan.
"Just call me Lin Fan, you can think of me as a hundred or ten years old." Lin Fan laughed, seemingly very kind.
Millions of years of torture brought not only vicissitudes, but also loneliness. He can always integrate into other monk groups, and he is probably the most approachable ancestor.
This made the old man of the Zhang family feel extremely comfortable.
"With me here, you don't have to be afraid of any holy place. Although we don't make trouble, we are not afraid of trouble, you know?" Lin Fan said indifferently: "I eat at your place, live at your place, such a small matter, I should made."
The old man of the Zhang family nodded, feeling extremely at ease.
Then, he told the Eighth Elder, saying: "I will save your life, your chances are running out, after you go back, ask him to come and apologize to the old man, understand?" Lin Fan said.
The Eighth Elder nodded, and flew away immediately.
"Everyone let's go, let's go, don't watch it." Lin Fan smiled and asked everyone to disperse.
However, everyone did not intend to disperse, and still watched quietly.
"We want to see if the Holy Land Patriarch will come over." Someone whispered.
They were afraid that Lin Fan would get angry, but Lin Fan was still not angry in the end, just nodded casually, and said, "Since you want to watch, then watch."
He entered the courtyard with the old man of the Zhang family. The old man of the Zhang family always felt that Lin Fan was still the same Lin Fan from before. Even if his identity was exposed, he was still kind and very easy to get along with.
"Old Ancestor, drink tea."
He poured tea for Lin Fan. Lin Fan was a little embarrassed and said, "Just call me Lin Fan. Haven't you been calling me for several days?"
These days the old man really did as he pleases, not only did he not respect Lin Fan, he even insulted Lin Fan every day, scolded Lin Fan, told Lin Fan to get out! Don't seek death here.
Lin Fan felt that that state was pretty good.
"Do you really want me to call?" the old man asked.
Lin Fan nodded and said, "Relax a bit, we are all human beings, not gods."
This actually made the old man feel a little bit, he handed tea and said: "Lin Fan, drink tea."
Lin Fan nodded and took a drink.
Not bad, the taste is very good, much better than the previous few days.
"You won't let me go now?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.
The old man was a little ashamed, and said: "A few days ago, I didn't know that you have such a great ability, I think"
"I understand." Lin Fan nodded casually, went out, stood in the yard, and looked into the distance.
In fact, there are many people like the old man, so what about cultivation? So what if he became a strong man? Cultivation is just to seek longevity, to live more happy years, not to bully the weak.
If that's the case, there is no point in cultivating immortals.
"Old man, you have lived to be five hundred and fifty-six years old, what do you think of cultivating immortals?" He asked.
The old man said seriously: "In order to spend more time with the people close to me, I don't want the afterlife, but only this life."
"Isn't it boring?"
"How can you get tired? The years are mediocre." The old man said: "After drinking for so long, plain water still suits my appetite."
Lin Fan liked this sentence better.
"The old man's lover is gone, the old man must be sad."
"Sadness is sadness, but I dare not think about revenge after all. Fortunately, there is a girl who will accompany me and see me to the end."
Lin Fan rolled his eyes and said, "What do you say is the end? The old man is still very young!"
The old man has fallen to the realm because of a little Tao injury, but with himself, the problem is not big.
He raised his hand, and gently grabbed the old man. The old man felt that the Dao marks in his body had been completed bit by bit!
In just a moment, Nascent Soul began to condense in his body, restoring his original cultivation!
Hands and eyes open to the sky, but that's all!
"We'll just wait here for him to come." Lin Fan stood motionless, his face full of indifference.
Just like that, the Eighth Elder returned to the Holy Land and found the Patriarch.
Seeing that there was something wrong with his face, the ancestor frowned and said, "Is there something wrong?"
? The Eighth Elder has not spoken yet, there are already otherThe man ran over with a look of panic.
"Old Ancestor, it's not good!"
"What's wrong?" The ancestor felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart.
I haven't run out to cause trouble these days, why come one by one, all with one sentence, isn't it good?
"The Ninth Elder is dead!"
The person who came hurriedly said, "The soul lamp went out immediately!"
"What!"
The ancestor turned pale with fright!
The Ninth Elder is not a small character, but one of the few big masters in their holy land!
Such a powerful master died?
"Who did it!"
"I don't know!" The disciple lowered his head, not daring to speak.
The Eighth Elder on one side lowered his head and really sighed.
"Do you know something about the market?" the ancestor asked.
The Eighth Elder nodded and said: "He provoked people who shouldn't be provoked, and took me there to find trouble with others. I apologize to them, and he wants to kill people."
"Who?" The ancestor was a little bit surprised.
It is possible to kill a monk who is at the peak of the fusion stage, at least it is also in the stage of crossing the catastrophe.
Are there any strong people who come to their territory? "He provoked Patriarch Lin Fan!"
The ancestor didn't say a word, and passed out directly.
It's been three days since I woke up.
All the disciples stood in front of him, densely packed.
His lips trembled, and tears filled his eyes.
"How about the details? Tell me about it?" The ancestor looked a little tired and whispered.
The Eighth Elder nodded and told the process again.
This made the ancestor regret a bit.
It's all my own fault, the disciples in the Holy Land are too high-spirited.
As a result, he kicked the iron plate!
"We've been preparing for so long just to wait for him to come. I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!"
Unexpectedly, Lin Fan had already arrived!
An ancestor, like a mortal, hid around his holy place and quietly observed himself.
This kind of thing is a bit ridiculous, and only Lin Fan can do it, because only Lin Fan has been a mortal for countless years.
"I'm going to apologize!"
He gritted his teeth and stood up, looking countless times older.
The others frowned and said, "Is it really that scary? Patriarch, you still have to go there and apologize in person?"
"Need! You have made a mistake, I will kneel down to atone!"
"Old Ancestor, is he thinking too highly of himself!" someone said.
"You can't underestimate him!" The ancestor felt his scalp tingling.
Underestimated Lin Fan, there is a dead end!
That was a super strong man at the peak of the Mahayana period, even the real dragon died in his hands!
I never thought that I would let the monks under me make such a mistake.
He can do anything as long as he can ask for forgiveness! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com