Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 849

This was the first time that Muziteng and Jian Qingling came to Liao Huarong's yard. In the past, Liao Huarong would go to their small courtyard to find them, or meet in the meeting hall where the Patriarch was.

"It's already here, what are you still doing outside? Hurry up and come in." While everyone was admiring the scenery in the courtyard, Liao Huarong's energetic voice came from the living room.

Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling looked at each other and smiled, and called their family members into the living room together.

Sitting down after some visits, Liao Huarong looked at the extra new members and said, "I've only been in retreat for a few years, and your family already has a few more people. It's pretty fast."

Jian Qingling smiled and said, "It's almost here? Daddy, you have been closed for more than three hundred years."

"It's only more than three hundred years, and the longest retreat of the old man took five hundred years." That time, he advanced from the Mahayana stage to the stage of crossing the catastrophe, and because of injuries, it took him a full four hundred years, and then It took a hundred years to consolidate the cultivation base.

"You are old and powerful."

What can they say, five hundred years, except for Liao Huarong, Yu, the oldest among them, is only over eight hundred years old.

"Hmph, you little fellows can't comprehend my feelings." Liao Huarong looked at everyone with envy.

It's so infuriating that people compare to others.

All of these talents are so good, and they are cultivated at a young age.
"Are you already at the peak of crossing the tribulation?" Speaking of cultivation, Liao Huarong only noticed the cultivation of the two at this time, and was suddenly surprised.

"Hehe. Daddy, we can ascend together this time." Jian Qingling smiled with curved lips.

"Even if you reach the peak of Transcending Tribulation, it's not so easy to ascend, you all feel it, right?" Speaking of serious business, Liao Huarong's attitude became much more serious.

The smiles on Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling's faces disappeared, and they nodded at him. They are still in a daze, what is the rule of heaven?Not even a shadow can be touched.

It's not as good as the ability, the ability has no bottleneck.

"We'll talk about this issue later when we have time." Liao Huarong looked at the other people in the living room. Today is a day to meet my daughter's family, so it's not suitable to talk about serious topics.

Mu Ziteng and the two also felt that what he said made sense, and they just wanted to change the topic, but they were preempted by the other party.

Liao Huarong looked at Yu, "Are you a demon cultivator?"

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Everyone: When did the leak happen?

"Do you think it's strange, why do I see it?"

The crowd nodded.

"Hey. I just guessed."

Everyone: You guessed so accurately.

"His cultivation is all hidden. Your family is all monks. It is impossible for an ordinary person to appear suddenly. Then his cultivation is different." There are many possibilities for the difference, and he just guessed one of them first. It's a possibility, but I didn't expect to guess it right.

Liao Huarong is not that kind of pedantic person, besides, spiritual practitioners and demon cultivators in Qingguang Realm are not regarded as enemies like other comprehension realms.

There are also many spiritual practitioners and demon cultivators who have become Taoist companions, and the imperial city does not restrict the entry of demon cultivators.

Except for evil cultivators of course.

It's just that demon cultivators don't like to stay in their Taoist territory, which is not conducive to cultivation.

"By the way, Zhang Jia Zhang Cong sent me a sound transmission early this morning, saying that he met an evil cultivator and you two saved him."

Zhang Cong personally thanked him, saying that he has good eyesight, and if they were not good friends, his goddaughter and son-in-law might not necessarily save him.

"I just met him, isn't he your friend?" Mu Ziteng explained.

"Thank you for saving him. He also asked me to thank you. He is going to invite you to a restaurant for dinner in two days."

"No thanks, I don't need to eat, everyone is busy." It's hard to repay the favor of life-saving, it can't be repaid with one or two meals, just keep it in mind, if one day you need him, he Zhang Cong just stretched out his hand.

"Go, he has found me here, and I will go with you then."

"Okay." Liao Huarong had reached this point, so they had no choice but to agree.

"Haha. Come on, this is a meeting gift from the ancestor to you two little guys." Liao Huarong manipulated two storage bags with spiritual power and put them in front of Mu Zimo and An An respectively.

Mu Zimo looked at his grandpa and grandma, seeing them nodding, he took the storage bag with a smile and thanked him.

An'an looked at the storage bag in front of her with flickering eyes, and poked her hand.

It was the same as the storage bag his grandma had given him, but this one was dusty and not as pretty as his storage bag.

After staring at it for a while, he withdrew his gaze in disgust, then picked up the storage bag on his chest and raised it at Liao Huarong.

Everyone thought he was cute and wanted to know what he would do, so they kept looking at him. When they saw the disgust in his eyes, they couldn't help laughing.

Really a child, don't know what's good.

Liao Huarong was taken aback by An An's behavior, and then laughed, "Oh, you actually don't like the gift I gave you."

Mo Han took the storage bag in front of An An and said awkwardly: "Grandfather, the child is too young to know the rules. Don't mind."

"It's okay." Liao Huarong smiled and waved.

At noon, the family had lunch at Liao Huarong's place before going back.

On the day of Zhang Cong's treat, when the couple arrived at the restaurant, Zhang Cong and Liao Huarong were already waiting in the box.

"Sorry, we're late."

"It's not too late, we've only been here for a while." Zhang Cong stood up and pulled a chair for the two of them.

"Thank you!" Jian Qingling thanked with a smile.

"They are all acquaintances, you don't have to be polite."

"I don't know what you like to eat. I haven't ordered food yet. You can order first." Zhang Cong said as he walked towards the door of the box.

Soon a shop assistant came in, and Mu Ziteng was not polite, and said a few signature dishes that he and his wife ate.

Zhang Cong and Liao Huarong also ordered two dishes each, and there were more than ten dishes.

After the shop assistant got out of the box, Zhang Cong looked at Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling, and asked with a smile: "The two of you have reached the peak of crossing the catastrophe, so I'm afraid they are not far away from Feisheng?"

"There is no shadow yet, so I haven't touched any rules at all." Mu Ziteng said with a wry smile.

"I haven't cultivated to your level yet, so I can't feel it, but I have heard my ancestors discuss this experience before." Zhang Cong finished speaking and looked at Liao Huarong, "Brother Liao, you haven't told them about this. something about it?"

They are all old-fashioned families. Before ascension, those clansmen who ascended would preach to the younger generation of the clan, and even left jade slips of cultivation experience in the clan.

He knows a little about the situation of Fellow Daoist Mu and Fellow Daoist Jian. He has good aptitude, but he comes from a remote area, and his insights are not as good as those of his family's children, let alone have the opportunity to see the valuable cultivation experience of those families.

He thought Brother Liao had already told the two of these things.

(End of this chapter)