Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Ye Xiaochuan and Tianyin followed Miss Xiao Qiao into the inner courtyard.

As soon as he passed through the curtain, Ye Xiaochuan pressed his hands on two acupuncture points in Fengchi and Fengfu, restoring his previous appearance.

When facing the old storyteller, Ye Xiaochuan did not need to put on any disguise.

The old storyteller was still sitting on the deck chair in the courtyard.

Next to it is a table with two bottles of wine and some fruit snacks.

Besides this, there were two thick candles on the table, burning inside the lampshades.

The weather was already very hot at this time, and there were many mosquitoes. The old storyteller shook a fan made of banana leaves.

Rice Tong squatted beside him, gnawing on a green bamboo.

Seeing someone coming over, Fan Tong raised his head.

Then keep eating...

After about two breaths, it suddenly raised its big head again.

Those small eyes stared unblinkingly at Ye Xiaochuan behind Xiao Qiao.

Suddenly, its fat body swung backwards and fell down.

Then he rolled and crawled to the side of the old storyteller, making a loud sound from his mouth. The old storyteller slapped the big head of the rice bucket with a banana fan, and said angrily: "Of course I know it's this kid, aren't you waiting for him? Go, go, one rice bucket is number one, and the other rice bucket is number two, you don't have any ability. ,Only

You know how to eat. All the wealth I have saved over the years has been eaten up by you two! "

The old storyteller was still lying on the recliner and did not get up. His lazy look did have a noble demeanor.

At least with Ye Xiaochuan's current status, even if he meets Yu Jizi, it is impossible for Yu Jizi to treat him with such a casual attitude. Ye Xiaochuan smiled and said: "I say grandpa, you cry about poverty all day long, but the table beside you is full of the freshest fruits and the most expensive snacks. With the current prices in the world, these plates of fruits and snacks cost at least ten A few taels.

"More than a dozen taels, that's a full twenty-five taels." You brat, you came to see me with your hands empty? Xiao Qiao, please put away the fruit snacks and these two jugs of good wine quickly. You can’t take advantage of this visiting relative, seeing that the elders don’t bring gifts.

brat. "

Xiao Qiao pursed her lips and smiled softly, and said: "Boss, you guys talk first, I will go outside to greet you first."

After saying that, he turned around and left without taking away the food on the table.

"Damn girl, you are becoming more and more disobedient. Do you know how hard it is to make money now?"

Ye Xiaochuan had a very special relationship with the old storyteller. He was not polite and sat on the stone bench on the side of the table.

As for Princess Tianyin, she seemed a little embarrassed and stood quietly to the side without sitting down.

Ye Xiaochuan reached out and grabbed a big apple on the table and took a bite.

He said: "Grandpa, you are living a good life these days. You are hiding in the busy city and enjoying the happiness. How is your health recently?"

The old storyteller rolled his eyes and said: "As long as you don't make me angry, my body can still survive for a few years. If you come, I probably won't live for a few more years."

As he spoke, the old storyteller glanced at Princess Tianyin who was standing aside.

He slapped the table with the banana fan a few times and said, "Hey, hey, you little girl, you don't have the eyesight to pour the wine."

Tianyin was stunned.

This was the first time in her life that someone asked her to pour a drink.

Seeing that Tianyin didn't move, the old storyteller said displeasedly: "Young man Ye, where did you buy the maid? Why are you so ignorant?"

Ye Xiaochuan smiled bitterly and said: "He is not a maid, she is the most beloved daughter of Emperor Ziwei of the Heaven, Princess Tianyin."

"Oh, Tianyin, so what? I'm just lying down and feeling comfortable. Can't I just serve him some wine?"

The old storyteller was not surprised. It was obvious that he had known Tianyin's identity for a long time.

Ye Xiaochuan glanced at Princess Tianyin and said, "Tianyin, ignore this old man."

But at this moment, Tianyin reached out to pick up the wine bottle and filled the wine glasses in front of them.

The old storyteller sat up straight.

He smiled dryly and said: "Your Highness, I just made a joke. You have a noble status, how can I let you serve me? Come, come, come, sit down, sit down."

Tianyin slowly shook his head and said, "It is Tianyin's blessing to be able to pour wine for seniors."

The old storyteller was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said, "Have you heard my story?" Tianyin said calmly: "Last year during the Battle of Yinshan, there was a mysterious old man who claimed to be the 338th generation guardian of the Wood God's Mausoleum. Wu Ruzhong, who has entangled five powerful Xumi warriors including Emperor Yan and Emperor Xi, must be Senior Wu.

. "

The old storyteller immediately waved his hand and said, "No, no, you recognized the wrong person."

Tianyin glanced at Fantong and said, "Although I have never met Senior Wu, this big panda..."

"The rice bucket was not there at the time..."

The old storyteller immediately realized that he had said something wrong.

There are widespread rumors about the old storyteller’s battle in Yinshan Mountain.

At that time, the old storyteller calculated that the vanguard of the Pangu tribe would appear in Yulong Mountain outside the Great Wall, so he took his rice bucket to meet his granddaughter.

As a result, Yuan Xiaolou did not appear, and another battle broke out in Yinshan at that time.

The old storyteller took his rice pail and went to Yinshan Mountain to watch the excitement.

Seeing the crisis in the human world, he took action to deal with the two emperors of heaven.

After the war, the old storyteller left silently.

Although Princess Tianyin has been at the ancestral hall, she still has a lot of information about that battle.

She didn't know the old storyteller, but she knew that there was a big panda beside the mysterious strong man.

At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan called him grandpa again.

So Princess Tianyin guessed that the fat old man in front of her, who looked plain, should be the mysterious strong man in the world who had been rumored for more than a year.

"Grandpa, did you really take action in the Yinshan Battle?" Ye Xiaochuan pretended to be surprised.

After returning to the human world, Ye Xiaochuan checked the files of Guixuan Sect, including the files of the Yinshan Battle that took place last year, so he naturally knew about this matter.

"No...no...Hey, I'm a low-key person and don't want to show off. Since you all know it, I have nothing to hide.

In that battle, I used the Six Paths of Reincarnation to beat the five great Xumi, Xidi, Yandi, Yang Ali, Qianyuan Sanren, and Fu Sifang.

Especially the reversal of reincarnation, it was so cool. It's a pity that you and Xiaolou were not there at the time and didn't see how powerful I was.

In the end, I made up a trick of all things returning to one, and directly fooled the five great Xumi."

Speaking of that battle, the old storyteller's face was full of red.

For more than 100,000 years, their lineage has been low-key.

That was the first time that the tomb-guarding clan showed their sainthood in front of people.

It was enough for him to brag for a lifetime.

Ye Xiaochuan looked at the old man in front of him who was as happy as a naughty boy, and he consciously flattered him a few times.

The old storyteller felt so comfortable when he was filmed talking about how he was the best in the world or the strongest in the three realms.