Chapter 67 Millennium

Jiang Ming carefully explored and found that there were no characteristics of his few friends on these bodies. He was a little relieved, but he hated the gluttony in his heart.

Then, Jiang Rong and Jiang Ming came to Zhihuo City together, recalled Jiang Rong's sons and daughters, and went to the ancient continent.

A corner of the ancient continent.

The four figures of Jiang Ming slowly appeared.

A trace of joy appeared on Jiang Rong's face. This is their ancestral land, the foundation of their Jiang family, and this is the place where their ancestors wanted to come back to have a look. His ancestors didn't have this opportunity, and now they are back.

Today's ancient continent must have undergone earth-shaking changes before. There is no solid barrier, and the force that limits the strength of the practitioners no longer exists. Congenital aura is rolling, trees are towering, flowers and plants are spiritual, and this continent seems to have gained a new life.

"I didn't expect the ancestral land to be such a treasure, which is much better than the previous 11 days." Feeling the innate aura that is almost turned into ** in the void, Jiang Rong couldn't help admiring.

"Think about it, this is also the change brought about by the tree of the world! Previously, the aura that shocked the ancient continent was only acquired aura, and it was relatively thin. A monk needed hundreds of years of hard work to enter the realm of true immortality. Jiang Ming couldn't help but be happy for the change of Zhengu.

"Let's go to Jiang's house."

Jiang Ming waved his hand and took Jiang Rong and the others to the Jiang family.

The mountain gate of the Jiang family is still the same, like a crawling ancient beast, revealing a wild and ancient atmosphere, but those guards have changed to many young people who are not familiar with it.

Jiang Ming was excited and his body trembled slightly. After a long silence, he shouted, "Grandpa, I'm back, I'm back!"

In the depths of the Jiang family, two bearded hair are white, like ordinary old people playing against each other. Behind Jiang Kun stands a middle-aged man who is as strong as a javelin. If you look carefully, you can faintly see the shadow of Jiang Heng in those years. Years are ruthlessly portrayed on his face, and his face is no longer the same.

Behind Ji Yunba, Ji Chen stood with his hands behind his back and looked quietly. His temples were already white, and the look in his eyes was no longer wild, full of water-like silence, which was the result of the accumulation of years.

After hearing Jiang Ming's voice, the four people's bodies trembled together, and Jiang Kun was even distracted, and even the black words in his hand sounded carelessly.

Immediately, the four people's bodies moved and disappeared in place, instantly appearing outside the Jiang family.

"Minger!"

Hearing this sound, Jiang Ming seemed to have an electric current in his body and suddenly froze there.

Looking at the two old men with white hair and wrinkles like old bark in front of him, Jiang Ming's throat was blocked by something. After a long time, he spit out a few words in a low voice: "Grandpa, grandpa!"

"Minger, you, you are finally back, finally back."

The best teacher in the world is time. He turns you from a baby to a teenager and makes you grow up from an ignorant teenager, but time is also the most ruthless. This thing is passing all the time, and even powerful monks can't resist the traces of time. When he left, Jiang Kun was not so old. Ji Yunba looked like he was in his fifties, but now they are like an old 80-year-old man.

Even Jiang Heng and Ji Chen, who were heroic and handsome, have engraved traces of years on their faces.

Jiang Ming suddenly felt sad and silent for a long time before he said with a smile, "Grandpa, grandpa, you, you are old."

"Hahaha, we are old, we are old." Jiang Kun laughed, but he couldn't say whether he was happy or lonely or bitter. Jiang Ming's parents, who had one of his decisions, were nowhere to be found. Jiang Ming was abtained and his youngest son was expelled from the house. Although he was a monk and a powerful monk, it was difficult to resist the ruthless years. When his relatives are away and his grandson leaves, he is like a lonely old man who is helpless, spending every day in loneliness and worry, which is a kind of torture for him.

"Bad boy, thousands of years, can your grandfather not be old? Can you not get old?" Although Ji Yunba was heroic, his eyes turned red.

Jiang Ming trembled and muttered, "Thousands? But I have only left for more than ten years. How can it be a thousand years?

"It's not surprising that the immortal and secular barriers are sealed. Although under the same starry sky, they are like two worlds." Ji Chen is no longer as irritable as he used to be, and has become much more stable, but after thousands of years ofzai jian, there is unconcealed excitement in his tone.

Jiang Ming looked gloomy and lowered his head. Thousands of years, thousands of years, but I have done nothing and can do nothing. Although it was only more than ten years for me, I and the two old people were guilty and the other were full of missing their daughter. They waited for thousands of years in worry and expectation, but in the end it was empty.

Jiang Ming bowed slightly: "Grandpa, grandpa, grandson is incompetent, I'm sorry!"

The two old man looked at Jiang Ming bringing two men and a woman back, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see. He was already clear in his heart, but when he heard Jiang Ming's words, his heart was bitter. Ji Yunba's dark eyes flashed away and immediately pretended to sigh and said, "Silly child, thousands of years, what else can't we two old guys see through? Of? Now I have passed the position of head of the family to your uncle, and I live with your grandfather. I am free to play chess and drink tea when I am free. Since your boy is back, don't leave. It's been so many years, and maybe it's a forged conclusion. Just stay and spend your old age with us two old guys!"

Jiang Ming's heart was a different feeling.

Happy old age may sound like a kind of happiness to others, but Jiang Ming sounds so harsh. My grandfather and grandfather have profound cultivation and live a long life. Maybe they can live longer than themselves, but now they regard themselves as ordinary old people and say the words of living a peaceful old age. It can be seen how decadent and helpless they are.

"Yes! Tomorrow, everything in the past has become cloudy, and we have seen through it. Since you come back, stay with us two old guys and stay with us!" Jiang Kun looked straight at Jiang Ming, and his heart was full of expectation.

Jiang Ming has always been a relatively stubborn and even a little paranoid person. No matter how much he believes, what he believes must be done, and other people's opinions will never affect him. But now looking at the old man in front of him, Jiang Ming couldn't feel any idea of refusal. He said softly, "Okay, then I won't leave. I have been staying here with my grandfather and grandfather.

A sincere smile appeared on the faces of the two old men, especially Jiang Kun, whose only sincere smile appeared on the corners of his mouth for thousands of years.

Although he is very strong, his son's departure, his daughter-in-law's disappearance, and his grandson's departure inevitably make him feel old and helpless. The older he is, the more ** he will be, and his heart will become more concerned about these. For thousands of years, his heart has been very lonely, and there seems to be something missing. When Jiang Ming agreed to his request, he suddenly found that his heart was no longer so empty, and a faint Manchu rose, as if he had regained his support.

Calm down, Jiang Kun began to pay attention to Jiang Rong and asked, "Who are these three?"

"Grandpa, these three are from the Jiang family for 11 days. The fairyland has been closed for many years and finally opened, but their inheritance is also missing a lot. This time, they want to come back to complete the inheritance.

"The head of the family, Jiang Rong, the younger generation, is the head of the Jiang family for 11 days." Jiang Rong, a peerless strong man who was only one step away from entering the nine-day mysterious fairyland, respectfully saluted Jiang Kun. That look and posture are in respect for the strong.

Jiang Ming was surprised. Is his grandfather better than the other party? How did Grandpa cultivate the aura concentration of the ancient times before?

Without waiting for him to think too much, Jiang Kun gently pointed to Jiang Rong, took out a drop of blood and surrounded it at his fingertips. Then the blood burst, and a touch of cyan flashed away. Jiang Kun nodded and said, "Yes, it's true that I'm from the Jiang family. Jiang Heng, take him down to accept the inheritance of the outside door.

"Yes, grandpa!" Jiang Heng answered respectfully, nodded to Jiang Ming, and then left with the three.

"Moror, let's go back. Please tell me what you have experienced over the years. Grandpa, I have been bored for thousands of years!"

Jiang Ming smiled and immediately agreed, "It's Grandpa. Not to mention, I have really encountered a lot of interesting things in the past ten years.

PS: The second update, let's have a few chapters of red tickets~~ Although there are not many more every day, it is normal and stable. I don't ask for rewards, but I hope to get a few more red tickets and collections for free~~