Buzhou Mountain, in the thatched hut in the valley.

Yan Jing stood there, looking at the old white-haired man sitting cross-legged, smiling.

"Grandpa, I still disagree. I said that person's identity is indeed a practitioner of the way of heaven. The sudden divine nature can also prove his identity, but I think some places are wrong. That kind of divine nature is indeed a divine nature that only the way of heaven. No matter how I distinguish, I can't find any place wrong, but I just think it's wrong. Grandpa, if you want to give the true spirit of Gonggong to that person, I just disagree."

The old man happily said, "Jing'er, you can't just hide the treasures based on your feelings. You can't tell me what's wrong with that person, but you can't tell them, and you also admit that the divinity of that person is consistent with the way of heaven. The immortal techniques used are all taught by the way of heaven, but you still don't trust others. Isn't this unreasonable suspicion? We can't have any problems of not being able to do so."

"Grandpa, you would rather believe in outsiders than your granddaughter, right?" Jing'er's face turned red and her little mouth pouted.

"It's not that you don't believe you. All the reasons are what you say. You say that he has the divine nature of the way of heaven. The immortal magic he uses is taught by the way of heaven. He can also ask the way of heaven to descend with powerful power to prove his identity. In the end, you are still the one who doubts his identity. How can you let grandpa believe you?"

Jing'er stomped her feet: "Grandpa, I said it's all true, but in my opinion, that person's identity seems to be a high-quality imitation. You say it's not true, 99% of it is true. If you say he is true, there is always a place that makes you think he is false. I can't tell which place it is false. It's so anxious."

Old man: "Jinger, you don't have to worry about it. The treasure we guard is the true spirit of Gonggong. The true spirit of Gonggong cannot be controlled by any person who pretends to be a practitioner of the Heavenly Way. As long as that person contacts the true spirit of Gonggong, it is true or false, but it cannot be concealed by the true spirit. Then the truth will be revealed."

"Okay, I can only do this. Grandpa, we have been guarding Buzhou Mountain and have always lived in the valley of Buzhou Mountain. Before the war began, many of the righteous gods in the heavenly court came here to play. At that time, we could see their every move, and they seemed to turn a blind eye to us. When the war began, Buzhou Mountain became a battlefield. The two armies of the Heavenly Court in the Demon Realm fought here for many years, and we could also stay out of the matter. Even if those people fought for life and death in the valley, they had no effect on us, and they could not see us. Why is this? ".

"Child, you are so old, you will have to take on the responsibilities of our Yan family sooner or later. Do you know what our Yan family does?"

"The guardian of Gonggong's true spirit in Buzhou Mountain."

"Hehe, it's true that you protect the true spirit of Gonggong, but the true spirit of Gonggong wants our Yan family to serve him specifically, and he is not qualified enough."

This old man is nothing else, he is Yan Nan from that time.

He proudly told his granddaughter Yan Jing: Our Yan family serves as the ancestor of all spirits and the housekeeper of gods.

"Everything that falls to the gods is from our Yan family. Including their true spirits and their treasures are all from our Yan family. The ownership belongs to us. We will give them to whom we want. For example, the true spirit of Gonggong buried in Buzhou Mountain, even if the person you mentioned is a real Heavenly Way Agent, even if he is the master of the King Gonggong true spirit, he will not be able to get it without our permission. That's why I advocated the invitation of that person here. If he is really a Heavenly Way Agent, Gonggong is willing to obey that person. We might as well give the treasures. We have been here for so many years and should go around. After handing over the matter here, I will take you to the void first to see your uncles and uncles and my old buddies. Don't you think it's boring here? I can give you a fake, you can just go around, you can just go around wherever you want to play."

"Really? Don't lie to me?" Jing'er jumped happily, hugging Yan Nan's neck and acting coquettishly.

Since Yan Nan took over the position given by the gods, he had his own plans. At that time, he had a son, his wife died early, and Yan Jing had not been born. The contract between the gods and him clearly stated that the treasures of the gods could only be kept by the Yan family for one hundred years, and after a hundred years, he would work with his son. You were a hundred years, and I was a hundred years. Later, his son really lived enough of this boring life and took the initiative to enter the mortal world. Yan Nan played this game with his granddaughter, always letting the treasures of the gods be under his jurisdiction. Yan Nan felt like a mirror in his heart. The way of heaven was circulating, and there was a beginning and an end, but no matter how the sky changed, as long as the old guys who had escaped from the world were alive, the position he had won could make the Yan family invincible and could not let go of anything.

"You and I have been here for so many years. Since we can be revealed to the world, we have proved that the true spirit of Gonggong has arrived. Otherwise, we will not be known to outsiders." Yan Nan continued to answer Jing'er's question. "And it turned out that the demon world came here to search for treasure before the Heavenly Court. This is very strange."

"It's not surprising. Beishuiteng told me that when he heard the demon soldiers talking, he mentioned why he had to go to Buzhou Mountain to find treasures." Jing'er said.

"Oh? What do they say?".

"The Holy Lord actually became brothers with a fireball doll, and obeyed the fireball doll. The little doll knew nothing but playing with fire, and said nonsense that there were treasures in Buzhou Mountain, which made them unable to rest in the Heavenly Realm. Instead, they were looking for treasures on the battlefield where the Heavenly Court Army and the Demon Army were fighting. They were worried every day and might lose their lives one day." Jing'er imitated Beishui Teng's voice, and Beishui Teng was obviously repeating the words of the dig-in army.

"Fireball doll, who can it be? Could it be that Zhu Rong is back?"

"Is it the kid who played with fire all day long? I heard that he almost turned all the creatures in the mortal world into his barbecue. By the way, Beishuiteng outside the barrier also reported a new situation. The demon fog had just dissipated. After I drove Shang Tianhe away, not long after, a sudden extreme heat swept over the Buzhou Mountain. Although in just a short moment, Beishuiteng reported that every grass and tree on Buzhou Mountain almost turned into ashes. We did not feel the kind of heat they said because of the barrier."

"Oh, let's look at the Beishui Vine and judge whether it was Zhu Rong's actions based on the traces of their burns." Yan Nan stood up and wanted to go to the back mountain.

"Grandpa, I've brought it," Jing'er was ready and handed a burnt vine to Yan Nan.

Yan Nan carefully compared the burn mark on the vines and recalled silently in his heart.

"It's no wonder that Maru of the Demon World came to Buzhou Mountain to search for treasure. This news must have been leaked to him by Zhu Rong. The news that Gonggong died and the true spirit has not escaped the world. No one except him would talk about it, especially deliberately leaked to the Demon World. ".

Yan Nan went to assert that all this had the shadow of Zhu Rong.

Yan Nan was angry for a moment and suddenly laughed again.

Jing'er: "Grandpa, aren't you so angry? Zhurong broke our peaceful life, why are you still laughing? Judging from Beishuiteng's report, Zhurong also came to Buzhou Mountain. He must be sure to win the true spirit of Gonggong. The Demon Army is easy to deal with. Zhurong is one of the ancient great gods, so it should not be so easy to deal with, right?"

Yan Nan has no so-called attitude.

"Jing'er, what are you worried about? Don't say that Zhu Rong comes by himself, even a few more people. If we don't agree with us, the true spirit of Gonggong is still ours. I laughed because all this happened seems like a coincidence, but in fact, there is a will in the dark. The Demon Army just appeared in Buzhou Mountain, and the Heavenly Way you mentioned arrived. We, who have always been hidden from the sight of the gods, were also exposed to the world. What does this mean?"

"It means that our good days are over and we can no longer live here calmly?"

Yan Nan touched Jing'er's head.

"Silly child, you just said the opposite. It means that we will be able to get rid of such a confined life soon, and our good days are coming soon. No matter whose treasure is the true spirit of Gonggong, or the spiritual wisdom left behind by the ancient god, it has a very strong sense of sensing ability because he feels that the master of his destiny is coming and he is about to be born, so we are exposed to the world. To be honest, Jing'er said, grandpa has also lived enough of such boring and dull days. It is just his duty, and he has to start and end well."

Jing'er: "...Grandpa, it turns out that what you taught me a lesson is just a verbal confusion. You also yearn for life outside."

"Then there is no way, who made you my granddaughter?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!