Chapter 93 Two waves of disciples and grandchildren, polarized

Yan Chen's scene was more in favor of Qiao Jin, Rong Hua's second scene was gone before they saw it clearly, and as for Yin Miaomiao, there was no sound of flesh hitting her body.

In Lianyuan's match, the competition was fierce. Although it didn't last long, it was too eye-catching.

At the same time, the elders of the Yin family also breathed a sigh of relief. This one was not that outstanding, and we will continue to observe the next two games.

Rong Hua left when she saw this, and she left quietly, but Lian Yuan saw her when she stepped off the stage, and followed her regardless of the family's celebration.

Although he felt in his heart that this Miss Rong could not be their ancestor, but they looked too much alike.

I remembered what the great elder said before: "If you see someone who looks like that picture, you must find out, because that may be the only hope for the world of celestial masters."

Seeing Ronghua's back, he stepped up and followed.

I thought that the representative of the disciples of his family would go somewhere, but he just went out and found a random seat to sit with his legs crossed, basking in the sun casually.

Lian Yuan just looked at the wall for almost half an hour.

In the past half an hour, many men's eyes were greedy and ready to move, they were about to surround Rong Hua.

"Why isn't she moving?"

"I don't know, but the boss likes this beauty, and it will definitely be beneficial to bring it back."

"Come on, the toad wants to eat swan meat, so ugly as your boss, is he worthy of him?"

"Hey, you don't care whether you deserve it or not, I'm going to decide on this woman today!" The man rushed forward regardless of his words, seeing a pair of dirty hands about to touch, Ronghua still sat unresponsive.

Lian Yuan in the dark was anxious, a talisman flew out of his hand, and all those who approached were blown away by an unknown force.

Rong Hua who closed his eyes felt a little pity.

I also want to see if the old hooligan's claws are as hard as the thousand-year-old corpse's nails.

but……

The strength of Lian Yuan is not weak, she feels no worse than Yin Miaomiao.

It's a pity that only the younger generation has outstanding strength, and the strength of the elders she saw is much worse than other families.

Even the family has no pillars, no matter how powerful they are, they can only hide it.

"Who is it!" The old hooligan who was thrown away looked terrified, but shouted pretending to be calm.

Others were also a little panicked.

Why did they all fly all at once?
Lian Yuan flew another talisman over there, and those people were thrown a few meters away.

A group of hooligans got up again, even giving up their beauty, without the composure they had pretended before, they ran away howling and scrambling.

The weather is slightly cold, there is a lot of dust on the border of Huangliuzhou, the wind is strong, blowing up in waves, and the weak sunlight shines on Ronghua's face, Lian Yuan frowned.

more like.

That portrait is a beautiful woman leaning on the stage, and there is not much difference from the picture in front of her, angle, etc.

Lian Yuan shook hands, walked out, sat on the chair opposite Rong Hua, one meter away, looked at the motionless person in front of him, and lightly knocked on the table.

"What's the matter?" Rong Hua said flatly.

Lian Yuan rubbed her hands, a little embarrassed: "May I ask where Miss Rong's ancestral home is?"

Isn't it so, who would be embarrassed to ask someone's ancestral home when they meet for the first time.

But he had to focus on the key questions, and he didn't know what else to ask.

Rong Hua was also stunned.

Slowly said: "Cultivation God Continent."

This seat is not lying.

Lian Yuan "..."

Cultivation, Cultivation God Continent?
Is there such a place on earth?

After coughing twice, he asked again, "How old is Miss Rong?"

If it is an old ancestor, then he must be quite old.

According to the Great Elder's description, the ancestor appeared hundreds of years ago, and looked very young at that time, so he should be around hundreds of years old.

Rong Hua thought for a while, "1000 million years old? It should be."

I have lived so long that I have forgotten how old I am, what is there to ask.

If you ask a girl's age casually, you will be disliked, so I don't care much about it.

Even Yuan didn't want to ask anymore.

What is the Continent of God Cultivation, what is 1000 million years old.

One of the two was answering seriously, while the other felt completely fooled.

"Miss Rong, do you know about the Lian family?" Lian Yuan directly cut to the point.

If it is really the ancestor, then he must know.

Sure enough, as he expected, Rong Hua replied calmly: "I know."

Before he could smile, she heard her say again: "It was the family that fell 30 years ago. After that, the younger generation didn't make any plays, and they were suppressed and beaten by the Yin family."

Rong Hua's tone was a little emotional.

Anyway, it is the family brought out by this seat.

How did it get mixed up like this.

Take a look at that family in Qingyajie, they are booming and monopolizing most of the international medicine suppliers.

Lian Yuan stared at the sky speechlessly.

Well, he was sure that the woman in front of him was no longer his ancestor.

How could the ancestors look down on the family he brought out!
At this moment, Lian Yuan's cell phone rang.

After looking at the notes, it was the Great Elder, and then he answered.

Rong Hua was stunned for a moment, isn't the world of celestial masters not allowed to bring mobile phones?
Then he thought that he had already left the realm of the Celestial Master, and now it was in the deserted state.

Gee.

Lian Yuan didn't shy away from Rong Hua, and respectfully called the Great Elder.

The voice over there was hoarse and a little excited: "Lian Yuan, you said you met a woman who looks exactly like your ancestor?"

Lian Yuan turned on the speakerphone, and Rong Hua, who was only one meter away, could hear it very clearly.

My heart paused, and I listened without hesitation.

This seat is not eavesdropping, it is above board!
Lian Yuan took a careful look at Rong Hua, and replied, "Yes, exactly the same."

But with himself in front of him, he didn't dare to say anything.

Looking a little sick.

"Did you find out anything? Where is home? How old is this year?"

Lian Yuan couldn't help laughing when he heard Rong Hua's answer, turned around and whispered: "Cultivation God Continent, 1000 million years old."

Great Elder "..." "???"

Then a bright light appeared in his eyes: "As expected of our ancestors! It's really different!"

Hearing this, Rong Hua couldn't help covering his mouth.

I didn't expect this seat to have such fanatical disciples and grandchildren.

Lian Yuan also twitched the corners of his mouth: "The Great Elder, it's just the same, not necessarily the ancestor."

"What do you know!" The Great Elder was not happy: "The old ancestor looks so good-looking, how can there be another one in the world who is exactly the same? It must be the old ancestor!"

"You." The Great Elder's face on the phone was extremely serious: "Give me your location, and I will immediately go to the old ancestor and say hello to her."

Rong Hua scratched his palm.

Although this seat is indeed not young.

But being called an old man by an old man still feels a little strange in my heart.

Lian Yuan's complexion changed slightly, and he retorted subconsciously: "No way, Great Elder! You are weak, so it's better to avoid running around like this!"

The Great Elder is now the strongest in the Lian family, but he has reached his twilight years, and he doesn't know how long he can live.

(End of this chapter)

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