Chapter 39 The Strong

In the post station, when Ye Meihu dragged the two disciples of Ling Yunzong to leave, the girl Yuer recovered from a little surprise. She opened a pair of empty and godless big eyes and asked the white-haired middle-aged man next to her in consternation, "Grandpa, is Yuer's feeling wrong? Why did Yuer feel that the kitten suddenly exude a strong momentum just now? In addition, the kitten can easily get out of Yuer's hands. Grandpa, is that kitten a spirit beast?

"Ha ha, Yu'er is surprised, isn't she?" The white-haired middle-aged man reached out and touched the girl's hair and whispered with a smile, "Yes, that cat is indeed a spirit beast, and it is a spirit beast that has reached the fifth level. This is equivalent to the strength of the human Xuanjun level. Yuer, you are now the king of Xuan, so that cat can easily get out of your control. It's not surprising!"

"Wow, it's amazing. I actually have a fifth-order spirit beast, and I don't know who this Ye Han is!" The girl Yuer opened her little mouth in surprise and asked, "Dafa, Grandpa, what is this Ye Han for? Can he beat the pseudo-mysterious emperor?"

"Grandpa can't be sure. This boy named Ye Han is very strange. Grandpa doesn't seem to understand him at all!" The white-haired middle-aged man replied with a wry smile.

"I'm not sure?" The girl Yuer said again in surprise, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you today? You seem to be very confused. Why? Since you are sensible, Yuer hasn't seen you have such an uncertain evaluation of anyone. In the past, every time someone fought, you could immediately judge their victory or defeat, but this time you are so uncertain. Grandpa, tell Yuer, what's so strange about that Ye Han?

"It's really strange, Yuer, grandpa can feel that this boy named Ye Han has the cultivation of the peak of Xuanjun, but..." The white-haired middle-aged man locked his eyebrows tightly, and his face was full of doubt: "But it's strange. This Ye Han always gives Grandpa a very strange feeling, like His strength is far beyond his cultivation. Originally, with his cultivation at the peak level of Xuanjun, he could definitely beat the pseudo-Xuan Emperor, but what is interesting is that this boy gave his grandfather the feeling that he didn't pay attention to the pseudo-Xuan Emperor at all. Ha ha, very strange boy, Yuer, do you know? Grandpa suddenly became very interested in this boy!"

The girl Yuer was stunned when she heard the words, and then laughed: "Hee hee, Grandpa, you don't have the idea of receiving an apprentice, right? Ye Han is blessed. If he really worships you as a master, he will definitely make many people jealous, haha!"

"Xiao Yuer even laughed at your grandfather!" The white-haired middle-aged man looked at the girl with soft eyes and shook his head gently: "Grandpa did have the idea of receiving an apprentice for a moment just now, but Grandpa knew that that boy would never worship anyone to be a master, so it's better not to ask for fun!"

When the girl Yuer heard the words, she immediately said dissatisfiedly, "Don't you want to worship anyone as a teacher? Humph, grandpa, you look down on him too much. As for you, if you want, how many people in the Qixuan Continent have broken their heads will worship you. Although Ye Han is also a young talent, it is his honor to worship you as a teacher. What else is he unwilling to do!"

"Yuer, you can't say that!" The white-haired middle-aged man gently stroked the girl's hair and said softly and far away, "In the eyes of the world, your grandfather seems to be the top strong man in the world, but in fact, grandpa is still far from the real top strong man. In the eyes of those people, grandpa can only be regarded as a junior. Well, it's not qualified to be compared with them at all!"

"Grandpa, what you said is not true! Is there really anyone stronger than you in this world?

"Of course, Yuer, you should know that the strong man that ordinary people can see will never be the strongest in the world!"

Seeing that her grandfather was a little depressed, the girl Yuer suddenly raised her head and said confidently, "Well, grandpa, even if you are not the strongest person now, Yuer believes that one day you will become the strongest person in the world!"

"Hahahaha, Xiao Yuer turned out to have so much confidence in Grandpa. Hahahaha, Yuer, it's not so easy to become the strongest in the world!" The white-haired middle-aged man laughed and shook his head: "Yuer, do you know why grandpa is so interested in this Ye Han?"

"Is it because of Ye Han's cultivation talent? Or the strange feeling he gave you? Yu'er guessed and said.

"No, these are superficial phenomena, which are not enough to make Grandpa really interested in him!" The white-haired middle-aged man shook his head and said.

"What is that for?"

"Because Grandpa saw his heart!"

"His heart?"

"Yes, it's his heart!" The eyes of white-haired middle-aged people gradually become a little confused. They seem to think of something a long time ago. They only hear his voice say gently: "There is a kind of people in this world. This kind of people respect the strong, but they do not despise the weak. Their appearance may be kind, cynical, or crazy. Unrestrained, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they have a kind of arrogance that dares to break the sky in their bones. In their eyes, anyone can become their friends, and they can also learn and exchange cultivation experience with anyone, but absolutely no one can become their master, because in him In our opinion, there are only two of their masters, one is this vast world, and the other is themselves!"

Girl Yuer can hear the kind of worship in her grandfather's words, but this also makes her more and more confused: "Grandpa, you seem to worship this kind of person very much, but is there really such a person? Don't you think this kind of person is too arrogant? They regard the world as nothing. How can such a person have too high achievements!"

"No, Yuer, you don't understand what Grandpa means!" The white-haired middle-aged man looked at the girl with a serious face: "Yuer, what Grandpa said will never happen to people who regard the world as nothing. The kind of people Grandpa said respect the strong but pity the weak. They can fight for life for a goal that seems to never be achieved. They can The world sacrifices itself, Yuer. If there are saints in the world, it refers to this kind of people. Grandpa's arrogance just said does not mean that they look down on others. On the contrary, they will respect anyone. The reason why Grandpa said that they will not worship anyone as their masters is that they all have a heart that can tolerate everything and be aware of everything. They can find the answer to any problem from everything by themselves. As long as they are given time, they can solve any problem in the world. No one has this kind of person. Qualify as their master!"

Yuer opened her little mouth and asked in disbelief, "This... this... Grandpa, is this still a person? Why does Yuer think you are talking about God? Only God can be like what you said. How can people do that? How can people be so perfect? Grandpa, is this the reason why you appreciate this Ye Han? But why can't Yuer feel what you said from this Ye Han?

"Yuer, of course you can't feel it. Grandpa can also see his heart in a short side because he is much higher than his cultivation. Moreover, Grandpa doesn't mean that Ye Han has reached that level. Grandpa just said that Ye Han has some characteristics. But even so, Ye Han's future achievements are beyond the reach of ordinary people. Grandpa is really looking forward to him stepping into that state in the future - that, It can be regarded as the real peak of a strong man!"

"Well, Grandpa, has anyone ever reached the level you mentioned?"

"Yes!" The white-haired middle-aged man looked up firmly and respectfully. His eyes seemed to penetrate the roof and saw the distant and mysterious place: "Grandpa was once lucky to see the incarnation of that person's will. He was a powerful person who once unified the whole Qixuan Continent, but this person was in danger in the Qixuan Continent. At that moment, for the sake of the people on the mainland, he is willing to put down his boundless power and put himself in prison. Such a person, even his former enemy, has to sincerely say a word!"

"Grandpa, that person is..." Seeing that his grandfather respected that person so much, Yuer seemed to be infected. She immediately opened her mouth to ask Grandpa who that person was, but suddenly, he found that the reverence on his grandfather's face was gone, and changed to a surprised expression: "Grandpa, you What's the matter? What happened?

"Yuer, Ye Han, the boy, has actually solved the pseudo-Xuan Emperor!"

"How fast is it? How is it possible? Grandpa, how many tricks did he use?

"Two moves, no, it should be one move, because he used up to 40% of his strength in the first move. Good boy, the pseudo-Xuanhuang still wants to blow himself up, but he actually let Ye Han solve it with one move. With Xuanjun's peak cultivation, he can have such strong combat effectiveness. This boy is really not simple! More importantly, the boy's Xuanli is very strange. It actually contains extremely powerful vitality. It is estimated that ordinary Xuanjun can't even reach one percent of him. It's too strange. It's caused by what kind of basic Xuanli mutation. I can't see it. I can't see any trace of mutation. This boy is really weird. !"

"Oh, grandpa, don't just say you're happy and tell Yuer. Yuer also wants to know what happened just now and what their battle was like?" Hearing what her grandfather said, Yuer was also surprised, so she immediately urged the white-haired middle-aged man to explain to her the battle between Ye Han and the elder.