At noon, Xiao Feng left the manor and headed to Taohua Hutong.

After coming back the day before yesterday, there was a lot of things. He had not had a good talk with the old guy about the "Dharma-Ending Age"~

Xiao Feng only believed the old man in Wanye Valley and had two doubts about the words of the old man. Can a person really live to be 1,000 years old? As for what kind of cultivation is, it is even more nonsense.

When she drove to Taohua Hutong, Xiao Feng came down with a bag, which contained the harvest of the Evil Valley, the fruits of Zhu and the so-called inheritance of the old man.

"Grandma, Senior Qianli, you are chatting." As soon as she entered the door, Xiao Feng saw the two people sitting under the old locust tree and greeted her with a smile.

"Um."

"Then you guys talk first, I have something to do with the old guy." Xiao Feng smiled and walked inside.

When he arrived at the main hall, he did not find that Nangong Ji was with Danyangzi, only Mr. Jing was drinking tea himself. He looked out through the window from time to time, his expression a little complicated.

"Old guy, what are you looking at when you stretch your neck?" Xiao Feng came in and put the bag on the table.

"It's nothing, why didn't you come here yesterday?" Old Jing glanced at Xiao Feng.

"Oh, I accompanied Xiaoxue yesterday. That girl is about to take the college entrance examination."

"You don't even let the little girl go." Old Jing said this.

"..." Xiao Feng rolled his eyes wildly: "Oh, I said, old man, can you not be so evil? Can we not be so old and unreasonable?"

"Okay." Mr. Jing poured a cup of tea for Xiao Feng: "What are you here today?"

Xiao Feng sat down, picked up the teacup and drank it in one sip, and then said, "It's nothing, just come and see if you have been squeezed out..."

"..." This time it was Mr. Jing's turn to be speechless.

Xiao Feng put down the teacup and pointed out: "Old guy, you're sure it's okay."

"That's natural, you don't even look at it..."

"All right, just us, don't blow it, okay?" Xiao Feng curled his lips: "Who was so scared that his face turned pale the day before yesterday, and he also involved me..."

“…”

After making jokes from Mr. Jing, Xiao Feng turned to the topic: "Old guy, this time I went to Wanye Valley and picked a total of six red fruits. I used one to save Shasha. Now there are five left." As he said that, he opened the bag, took out a jade box from it, and placed it on the table.

Mr. Jing was a little excited. He took the jade box and opened it. He saw the red fruit of the fifth sister: "I didn't expect that after so many years, I saw Zhu Guo again."

"Haha, old guy, did you go to Wanye Valley last time for Luang Po?"

"Don't ask more."

"Hey, I know if you don't say it. It must be Luang Po. When she saw Zhu Guo, she also looked like you..." Xiao Feng smiled.

Mr. Jing closed the jade box and looked at Xiao Feng: "You guy is really lucky. You actually got out of here and brought out so many fruits. You know, it's a place where you will die."

"What, I have to go in intact, I am missing my arms and legs." Xiao Feng was not angry, and then told me about the entry into Wanye Valley.

"What, that taboo exists is an individual." Listening to the first half, even when he heard the mosquitoes the size of an owl, Mr. Jing was very calm, but when he heard the old man, he was no longer calm.

Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, he even called you a little guy. He said that when you went in sixty years ago, he was in seclusion... In addition, he also said that Long Wen and Luo Feng belonged to him..."

Old Jing's face changed, and he finally squinted his eyes: "Who is he?"

"I don't know, but he said he has lived for a thousand years."

"What." Old Jing stood up suddenly and widened his eyes: "I have lived for a thousand years."

"Yes, this year is exactly 1,000 years." Xiao Feng nodded: "He also said that he was the last cultivator on earth. After he sat in the transformation, there were no cultivators on earth, and he entered the 'Dharma-Ending Age'."

"Cultivator." Old Jing became even more restless: "There are really cultivators in this world."

"I don't know whether he lied to me or not, and he didn't use Shentong either, but some things are indeed unexplainable... For example, his voice would be very far away, as if the entire Evil Valley was in him... Yes, he was talking about the spiritual consciousness, which was covered by his spiritual consciousness. He knew clearly any movement..."

Mr. Jing's body trembled, and his spiritual consciousness did exist in some ancient books.

"Hurry, tell me carefully and don't miss any plot." Mr. Jing's voice was very fast.

Xiao Feng nodded and said in detail. After he finished speaking, Old Jing did not speak for a long time. He was already shocked by Xiao Feng's words.

An old monster who has survived for thousands of years and the last cultivator on earth, no matter which one, it will bring him a great impact.

In addition, in the Blood Jade Treasure, the bamboo slip book left by Qin Shihuang also proves that there is a "sage" who can practice the heavens and live forever...

"By the way, the old man also said that Qin Shihuang himself is a cultivator. The sorcerer he mentioned is at least a cultivator above the level of God Transformation..."

"Transforming God..." Mr. Jing repeated, squinting his eyes: "It turns out that they all really exist. Human beings have lost the most important things in their development." At the end of his speech, he sighed deeply.

Xiao Feng was able to see it and smiled: "Old guy, if I can still practice the truth now, I'm afraid it's better to be in ancient times. Everyone is flying everywhere while stepping on the flying sword, and there is no need for cars, planes or other things..."

"You don't understand, cultivate the truth, eliminate the false and retain the truth, and cultivate yourself... This is far more important than external technology, but unfortunately... the Dharma-Ending Age, yes, this is the Dharma-Ending Age..." Mr. Jing said slowly.

"Old guy, let me, this is what the old man gave me, saying it was his inheritance..." Xiao Feng took out the two books from his bag and handed them to Mr. Jing: "The first one is some medical skills and the usage of rare fruits, which is all-encompassing and very complicated... The next one is about cultivation, and I didn't understand it..."

Mr. Jing was very excited, and his hands holding the book were trembling. You know, this may be the last inheritance of cultivation in this world.

He gently lifted the book and read it carefully. Xiao Feng sat next to him, drinking tea boredly, sizzling, cup after cup.

About half an hour later, Mr. Jing put down the book: "It seems that many legends about cultivation are true..."

"Then can we practice?"

"No." Old Jing shook his head: "Just as this senior said, the rules of heaven and earth have changed, and we can no longer practice the truth, and the earth has entered the real Dharma-Ending Age..."

"Why is it the earth?"

"Because of rumors that a powerful cultivator can become an immortal on the ground and crush the void and leave the earth... Perhaps, there is still a holy place for cultivating the truth outside." Old Jing's voice was very calm, with a hint of unwillingness and yearning.

"It's true or false. Now technology can leave the earth. Why don't you find such a place?"

"Don't know."

"Hey, there are these magical powers in there, I think there is something that shrinks into an inch... Is it like the legendary one that can be thousands of miles in an instant?"

Mr. Jing nodded: "If you practice to a great extent, you can do it, and it is not impossible to even say that you are shrinking thousands of miles away."

“…”

"This is the lonely book of cultivation, which can be said to be one of the most precious things in the world... Although we cannot practice, we must preserve it well." Mr. Jing said seriously.

"Oh, then you can save it." Xiao Feng nodded: "I can't practice. I'm not interested in cleaning up this thing and taking up space."

Mr. Jing thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, let's leave it here for the time being."

Then, Mr. Jing read the all-inclusive book and finally slowly closed it: "This book is also very precious, but it cannot play a very important role in our hands. I have a suggestion."

"you say."

"Take this book to Old Man Nangong."

"Okay." Xiao Feng did not hesitate. No matter whether Nangong Ji or the Nangong family, they had great kindness to him. There were even a few times. If Nangong Ji had not taken action, he might have died.

So, now that Xiao Feng heard Mr. Jing say this, he didn't hesitate and even said that it would be fine to give it to Nangong Ji.

"Yes." Old Jing showed a look of relief: "As for this Zhuguo, you leave one and the remaining four, so that Nangong Ji can refine the alchemy. Only after practicing it into the elixir can it absorb the effect better. This book mentioned."

"Okay, old guy, just look at the arrangement." Xiao Feng nodded.

Mr. Jing looked at Xiao Feng and couldn't help but sigh: "I really didn't expect that there was such a taboo in Wan Evil Valley. My luck is indeed not as good as you. Sixty years ago, I actually passed by such an existence..."

"Old guy, fortunately you passed by. If he hadn't been in seclusion, you would have ended up with other people who entered the Evil Valley." Xiao Feng curled his lips: "The old man doesn't treat people as humans at all. In his eyes, people are like ants. If he hadn't been sitting down this time, I guess my end wouldn't have been better..."

"No, maybe it's true that there is a cause and effect. Didn't you say that two people died before you? Then why didn't this senior save them?"

Xiao Feng thought, that's true, but he had a big battle with the Wolf King. If he wasn't that strong, he would probably have been eaten by the Wolf King.

"In the dark, maybe there are arrangements..." Mr. Jing hesitated: "I want to go to the valley of all evil."

"Well, you're going to the Valley of Evil."

"Well, I want to go and see this senior." Old Jing nodded.

"Maybe he's already sitting here."

"No matter what, I have to go there. One is to see the cultivator, and the other is to thank him for his grace of not killing sixty years ago." Mr. Jing said seriously.
Chapter completed!