Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Chapter 896 Sun Buer And Jian Wuchen

Looking at the gradually blurred back on the hillside, all the cultivators stared straight, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"This...can't be a dream..."

"I remember last time there were a few Supremes who came... didn't they go up..."

"Are they stronger than Supreme?"

"I don't know..." Meng Wu fearlessly opened his mouth, his mind still not clear.

"Hey! I saw you chatting with those two just now. Could it be that you know them?" Finally someone remembered, and they all came to Meng Wu fear's side.

The latter swallowed his saliva, subconsciously said: "I know..."

"Really?" Everyone was delighted.

"No, no, no... I just met..."

"whispering sound--"

...

On the top of the short hill, there seems to be a small courtyard looming.

However, when you get closer, you will find that it is just a slightly solid phantom.

But even if it is not real, the things displayed in it are still clearly visible.

Lifelike old tea trees, Spiritual Qi curling vegetable garden and medicine garden, a simple blacksmith stove with fireworks cheering...

The top of the hill is slightly lower, and there are two thatched huts not far from the small courtyard.

It really exists here.

At first glance, the thatched cottage still has some fresh air, it seems that it has been repaired not long ago.

"Old Sun! Come out to meet people!" Huo San shouted.

And then regret it.

Because he felt a little awkward, deja vu.

Where a certain literati gathered, a certain mother said with a smile, "Girls, you're all out to meet people..."

In one of the huts, Sun Buer, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Little Lord!"

Then he stood up with a jerk, and jumped out in two steps in three steps.

"Young master, you are back!"

"Well, come back and have a look." Huo San smiled and nodded.

"Old Sun, how are you doing recently?"

"Very good, very good...Young master, I'm fine..." Sun Buer trembled, the excitement in his heart could not be concealed.

Afterwards, a middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing came out of another hut.

"Jian Wuchen has met the young master and the young lady!"

"Jian Sect Leader doesn't need to be polite." Huo San later found out the identity of Jian Wuchen, the Sect Leader of the Eastern Heavenly Sword Sect, and Jianzi's father.

"Thank you, young master!" Jian Wuchen got up, and then retreated to the side behind Sun Buer consciously, and he knew at a glance that he was a competent little follower.

Huo San stepped forward, patted Sun Buer on the shoulder, and joked: "Old Sun, why do you still keep this look, don't you know how to become younger and more handsome?"

"Don't change, don't change, hehe..." Sun Buer smiled foolishly, "It was like this when I first met the young master, I've been used to it for a long time..."

"Okay, then it's up to you." Huo San didn't force it.

In fact, Sun Buer's actual age is less than 100 years old, and this is absolutely appropriate for the younger generation in Cultivation World.

And it has to be the youngest group.

You know, even Ye Chen Ye Tian is several hundred years old.

It's just that the two belonged to the aristocratic family of Cultivation World, and since they were born, they have maintained an ethereal heart for most of the time, and have never been contaminated by the world.

Therefore, his mind is the same as that of ordinary young people.

But Sun Buer is different.

A hundred years of spring and autumn have been experienced in the world of mortals, and the mood and thinking have tended to age.

This is also the difference between low-level cultivators and top-level cultivators.

If there is no extraordinary opportunity to change the life of heaven-defying, the gap between the two will only widen and widen...

"Old Sun, I told you before I moved last time, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay young master, Madam left a book before she left..."

"Mother?" Huo San remembered that his father and mother said that they wanted to go out for a walk. It has been more than ten years now, and this must have gone a long way...

"Sun Elder, how is your current Realm?" Hu Li was still a little curious and couldn't help asking.

"Reporting to Young Madam, it's probably on the Ninth Stage day..." Sun Buer said truthfully, "The villain is not talented, and he has cultivated to the bottleneck, and he hasn't made any progress for three years..."

"..." Hu Li stopped talking.

That's not your bottleneck, it's the bottleneck of Nine Heavens, you old Versailles... Huo San cursed angrily in his heart.

"The villain has not improved for more than two years..." Jian Wuchen made another stab.

"Shut up." Hu Li simply interrupted him.

Jian Wuchen was dumbfounded, but told him directly that he must have said the wrong thing, so he covered his mouth and bowed his head obediently.

Didn't you hit the edge of the knife, this unlucky boy... Huo San looked at Jian Wuchen with pity.

Um? No, didn't my daughter-in-law say just now that one must be content? Where does this temperament come from...

Alas, women are really fickle...

"By the way, young master, there have been a lot of idlers waiting to come to visit recently, and I let Xiaojian send them away..." Sun Buer said cautiously, and he glanced at Hu Li from time to time with obvious fear in his peripheral vision.

"The villain thinks this is the place where the young master used to live, so he shouldn't be disturbed..."

"The Star Sect also sent many people over to maintain order..."

After all, Sun Buer was born in the Star sect, so he said a few good words by the way.

"Well, the gods in the pure land of the gods refer to us..." Huo San's expression became a little strange, and he felt that the word gods was not worthy.

But when it comes to Star Sect, the impression left in his heart is quite good.

Sect Leader Mo Wentian and several Elders still have some patterns.

"Old Sun, how has the Star Sect developed recently?"

"Young Master, the Star Sect is now the veritable second largest sect in the Shenzhou Continent, second only to your Temple of Slaughtering God..."

"What about Mo Wentian? How is his Cultivation Base now?"

"Mo Sect Leader's current Cultivation Base should be at the peak of Mahayana."

"Peak of Mahayana..." Huo San couldn't help but burst into laughter for a moment.

From what we have seen and heard along the way, we know that there are not a few Elders of the Star Sect's Saint Master level immortal level, and there are even many worshipers of the Supreme level.

Mo Wentian sits in the position of Sect Leader with the Cultivation Base at the peak of Mahayana, the pressure must be great...

But this is not a small progress.

Mo Wentian's talent is not good. If he hadn't taken the top grade Xuanyuan pill back then, he might be stuck in the Gold Core state for the rest of his life and couldn't make any progress.

"Someone is coming..." Hu Li suddenly frowned and looked towards a certain direction in the sky.

She felt that a powerful aura was approaching, and it was even higher than her in terms of Cultivation Base Realm alone.

"It probably has something to do with the few people who were beheaded just now," Huo San also looked over, "But I can see the direction they are going, and the destination doesn't seem to be here..."

After a short pause, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you going to the Star School? I'm pretty good at picking soft persimmons."

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