It doesn't matter if it's exciting or not, the most important thing is that from this day on, none of the guys who gathered in the imperial capital to watch the battle of the world dare to cause trouble anymore.

For this reason, Han Ziming was extremely happy and excited, and even Cao Zhengzhong came to the door, feeling very satisfied with what Jiang Shan had done this time!

Thirteen years of the year.

A manor on the outskirts of the imperial capital, covering an area of more than a thousand acres, almost everyone knows that there is a terrifying existence living here, and only those guys in the upper class know that the person who lives here is named Ye Qingcang!

Ye Qingcang, the Chinese god of war.

With his own strength, he shook the country for decades, and those foreign guys who killed him were terrified, and they didn't dare to take a step at all, and they were afraid to death.

Inside the estate, two rows of vigorous green bamboo, and on both sides of the winding cobblestone road, there is a clear artificial lake, which ripples in the dead of winter.

Jiang Shan walked on the road that was not too wide, led by Ye Invincible in front of him, and he did not have any arrogance at all, and his background was not worth mentioning in the eyes of Jiang Shan.

This terrible teenager went from an ordinary college student to an equal to his grandfather in less than three years.

Miracles, myths, legends?

Ye Wushu didn't know, and he couldn't say clearly, in short, this guy in front of him, looking at the world today, was already standing at the pinnacle.

Because...... He slaughtered immortals!

Tossing and turning, we came to the innermost part of the manor, where there was a small lake, and next to the small lake was an ordinary thatched house.

Next to the small lake, there is a middle-aged man, holding a green bamboo in his hand, sitting on a small maza, staring at the lake and fishing.

It seems that he is like those ordinary laid-off workers, who have no job and live a leisurely life every day, playing chess, fishing and the like.

But Jiang Shan felt an indescribable terrifying power from his body.

Earth Immortals!

From this man's body, he smelled a trace of the power of the earth immortals, which was quite surprising, he touched the real earth immortal realm?

"Grandpa, Jiang Shao is here. ”

Ye Wushu said softly, then nodded towards Jiang Shan, turned around and retreated respectfully.

Ye Qingcang!

The middle-aged man who was fishing was none other than Ye Qingcang, who was famous in China.

Dressed in coarse linen clothes, he turned around, but there was a trace of rich majesty on his ordinary face, and the two sword eyebrows soared into the sky, adding to the heroism.

"I've heard of Jiang Shao's prestige for a long time, but now that I see it, it's really better to meet than to meet, just listening, I can't hear the heroic boy." ”

Ye Qingcang smiled slightly, although his voice was small, it was like a bell.

"You're laughing. ”

Jiang Shan shook his head and said.

Ye Qingcang is a senior, he is a junior, this point exists no matter what, and Ye Qingcang has guarded Huaxia for so many years, and he is also worthy of respect from the country.

"Come, try the tea I grew myself, I knew you were coming, I made a pot. ”

Immediately, Ye Qingcang stretched out his hand towards Jiang Shan, and the two sat down in front of the stone table next to the lake.

Ye Qingcang picked up a blue and white porcelain teapot, picked up the teacup and poured the tea, handed it to Jiang Shan's side, and a wisp of bitter fragrance overflowed.

"Taste it. ”

Ye Qingcang said expectantly.

He didn't seem to be the mighty god of war, just a tea farmer who desperately needed someone to affirm him, completely devoid of the slightest majesty.

Jiang Shan nodded, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

Bitter!

The rich bitterness rushed directly to Jiang Shan's mouth, and this sudden bitterness almost made Jiang Shan directly squirt out the tea.

However, then, only two seconds later, this rich bitterness became a mellow fragrance, lingering in the mouth of the country, leaving a fragrance in his mouth.

"It's bad, it's bad!"

"Compared to the big red robe mother tree, it's not too much, I don't know what kind of precious variety this tea is?"

Jiang Shan put down the teacup and said with a thumbs up.

First bitter and then fragrant, the huge contrast makes people more able to appreciate the taste, which is intoxicating.

"It's not a precious variety, it's just an ordinary tea I grow myself, if you like to drink it, take away a ten pound or eight pound in a while." ”

Ye Qingcang seemed to have received great encouragement, and he was very excited.

"By the way, when you came this time, you must have something to find me, it should be Yan Beigui, right?"

Ye Qingcang put down the teapot and said with a chuckle.

Yan Beigui!

At this juncture, the reason why Jiang Shan came to him is probably the only one, Jiang Shan did not deny it, and simply nodded straightforwardly.

"Anyway, he and I are both darlings. ”

Suddenly, Ye Qingcang's words changed and he directly said something that confused Jiangshan.

Darling?

What do you mean!

"It's a coincidence, I'm the same age as Yan Beigui, and the two of us are both over one hundred and fifty years old if we count them together, do you think it's big?"

Ye Qingcang smiled slightly and said softly.

More than one hundred and fifty?

For ordinary people, it is naturally very big, and it is incredible, but for cultivators, it is normal to be more than a hundred years old, especially in the realm of human immortals.

Even if you live for a few hundred years, there is no problem, let alone being over one hundred and fifty years old, and it is no exaggeration to say that more than one hundred and fifty years old is just a prime year in the cultivation world.

"But have you ever thought about a question? ”

"Looking at the world, a hundred and fifty years old, is there a guy who can touch the fairyland?"

Ye Qingcang's words made Jiang Shan stunned instantly.

......

That's right, he forgot about this stubble, he is more than one hundred and fifty years old, he has cultivated to the peak of human immortals, and even touched the earth fairy realm, this is already a peerless demon!

It is naturally no comparison with Jiangshan, but Jiangshan is an immortal official, if not, after more than 100 years of cultivation, it is a luxury to even become the pinnacle of the Tribulation.

"I said, we're both darlings. ”

"Eighty years ago, that terrible war continued. ”

"And we, born in that chaotic era, may be the reason of fate, both of us have refined a real dragon vein!"

Rumble.

After Ye Qingcang said this, Jiang Shan stood up and looked at Ye Qingcang incredulously.

Dragon vein?

A real dragon vein?

Damn,!

"Moreover, those damn guys have taken a lot of treasures from us, and by chance, Yan Beigui and I have both gotten a lot. ”

"That's why the two of us have been at the top for many years at such a young age. ”

"I say we're darlings, and that's why. ”

"This is also the origin of me and Yan Beigui. ”

"As for the relationship between Yan Beigui and Kunlun, that is already the icing on the cake. ”

Ye Qingcang explained.

(End of chapter)