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Text_Chapter 1685 Dragons do not live with snakes

"Yes, Master, will you stay here for a while so that Yang Yunfan and I can do our best?"

"During this time, we will also take you to play around and eat and drink. I heard from Yang Yunfan that you like to eat chicken drumsticks the most. I can ask Aunt Liu to make chicken drumsticks for you in a different way. Aunt Liu's cooking is delicious.

"

Ye Qingxue was also on the side trying to keep the old man here.

Yang Yunfan has no parents, so his master is his father. As Yang Yunfan's wife, she naturally has to honor Yang Yunfan's master. How can she let his master leave right after he comes?

If her grandfather knew these things, he would definitely blame her for not being filial to the elderly.

"Grandpa Daojun..."

Xia Zining took the old man's hand, shook it gently, and acted coquettishly.

She would not have this attitude towards other people, but the old man had a close relationship with her master and treated her very well. In her heart, the old man was like her grandfather.

"I also want to stay and spend a little time with you. Unfortunately, God doesn't allow it..."

The old man sighed with a wry smile.

He has always stayed in Moyun Cliff or Fulong Villa, which are similar to small worlds. This is because the laws of heaven in these places have a weak influence.

And once he leaves the small world and comes to the outside world, he will...

Wow!

Suddenly, a huge lightning bolt as big as a bucket suddenly passed through the air.

That huge light almost turned the whole world white.

Immediately, the lightning came down with a "click" and struck directly on an osmanthus tree in the garden of Yang Yunfan's home. With a crack, a ball of brilliant sparks appeared directly on the osmanthus tree...

"Old man, what's wrong with you..."

At this moment, Yang Yunfan came back to his senses and found that the old man's figure had gradually become blurry, and his body was surrounded by waves of black energy, evaporating and disappearing...

After just a few breaths, he saw that the old man's body had become unreal, as if it were a reflection in the water, and it gradually began to distort.

Yang Yunfan was immediately shocked and said: "Old man, what kind of unreasonable thing have you done? It's almost like lightning is striking now!"

The yard of Yang Yunfan's home is full of energy. Usually wind and rain will not damage the plants in the yard, but will only make those plants grow stronger. This is the first time that he has encountered a situation where lightning struck his house.

In his opinion, this must be a change brought about by the old man!

Moreover, the old man’s current physical condition is too strange?

A good person has become translucent and is constantly distorting... This is so strange!

"You brat! You deserve a beating! What unreasonable things can I do?"

The old man was a little sad because he was about to leave here and leave Yang Yunfan. Perhaps, he would never see Yang Yunfan again.

Although he is very old and has experienced many vicissitudes of life, he only has Yang Yunfan as his apprentice, and he has been brought up since he was a child. Naturally, he has feelings for Yang Yunfan.

Who knew that Yang Yunfan's rhetorical question made him so angry that he almost ran away.

"Did you do something bad and get struck by lightning? Then why are you covered in black gas? And your body is almost transparent. Have you been poisoned?"

"Isn't this toxin too strange?"

Yang Yunfan looked at the strange state of the old man and couldn't help but feel very strange.

He was certain that the old man was not poisoned. Otherwise, with his character, he would have gone to save himself long ago instead of coming here to reminisce about the past with him.

"Haha... When you reach my level, you will naturally understand."

Seeing Yang Yunfan anxious, a warm current surged through the old man's heart, and then he chuckled.

At this time, he slowly turned around, walked outside the house, and looked up at the sky.

The dark clouds in the sky are like thick ink, which cannot be dissolved. The originally clear sky has become pitch black, just like the night.

On the road not far away, the street lights came on one after another, and people in Xiangtan City were panicking. This weird weather was like the end of the world, which was really worrying.

"Dragons do not live with snakes. A small pond like the earth cannot raise a big dragon."

At this time, the old man looked at the sky, then at the beautiful mountains and rivers around him, and slowly spoke.

His tone was full of unspeakable vicissitudes: "Actually, 15 years ago, my cultivation reached the state of Dzogchen and I had to leave. However, for you, a brat, I forcibly suppressed my cultivation.

, no breakthrough.”

"In the past 15 years, I even used the secret skill [Tianji Lock] to lock all my cultivation and aura. I stayed alone in Moyun Cliff and did not go down the mountain for 15 years."

"It's a pity that the way of heaven naturally has its own laws. No matter how powerful anyone is, they can't hide the way of heaven."

As the old man spoke, the lightning in the sky was like silver snakes flying wildly, criss-crossing, and the white light was so bright that it was impossible to look directly at the sky.

At the same time, bursts of muffled thunder roared, as if an ancient behemoth was awakening and wanted to devour the entire world.

"At my level, the law of heaven does not allow me to stay in the ancestral star. I must leave the ancestral star and go to the outside world. Otherwise, I can destroy a mountain range with one palm and crush the Yellow River with one foot... As long as I am willing, I can't

One day is enough to destroy the whole world. This is not allowed by heaven."

"The way of heaven cannot be deceived...hehe..."

Under the wild dance of lightning, Yang Yunfan discovered that the old man's figure gradually became taller and more majestic.

He no longer looked like the wretched old man he had just been. Instead, his beard and hair were flying, and a trace of majestic aura naturally emerged from his body.

His whole body seemed to be like the sea, containing the aura of terrifying power, rushing toward Yang Yunfan.

It made Yang Yunfan feel scared and humble.

Yang Yunfan has known the old man for 15 years, and this is the first time he has seen such a terrifying aura in the old man!

Perhaps, this is the true face of the old man.

The old man seems to be really stronger than Li Jin Yuanjun!

Stronger by more than one level!

At this time, the old man's figure gradually became transparent in the void. Only his face was left, which was relatively clear.

He looked at Yang Yunfan lovingly and smiled mysteriously: "Yunfan, remember to practice well, I will wait for you outside the territory... By the way, if there is anything you can't solve, remember to go to Moyun Cliff and open the third holy temple.

…”

The old man's figure slowly disappeared into the air.

At the same time, his voice roared wildly from the void: "Everyone in the world sneered when they saw my extraordinary tune and heard my words. The great roc rose with the wind in one day and soared ninety thousand miles..."

Hearing this sentence, Yang Yunfan couldn't help being slightly stunned.

The old man has always been crazy and boastful. Others only think that he has a weird personality and likes to brag. Sometimes he even sneers. However, in the old man's view, those people are just common people and should not be taken seriously.

And he is a thousand-mile Kunpeng. He occasionally pretends to be a posture, just looking down at the world and looking carefree in the world of mortals.

Only at this moment did Yang Yunfan understand that the old man's true strength might far exceed his imagination. At the same time, the memory of the old man's teachings to him emerged in Yang Yunfan's mind bit by bit.

He had to admit that the old man's actions seemed casual, but they seemed to contain some unique and profound meanings.

"Boom!"

After a burst of thunder, heavy rain poured down.

"Master..."

Yang Yunfan stood in the yard, holding a simple brocade box left to him by the old man in his hand. He felt the weight of the brocade box and seemed to feel the old man's care for him.

The more than ten years spent with the old man gathered in his heart little by little, making him feel a little sad about parting.

Involuntarily, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.
Chapter completed!
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