To be honest, this man actually spoke in a very gentle tone, neither impatient nor impatient, with the most peaceful attitude, but his eyes were really hard to see through.
Looking into his eyes, there is a feeling, as if there is a world in his eyes, unpredictable, profound and mysterious. Although his eyes are not very sharp, one glance at them makes Yin Zhengyue feel a trembling impulse.
, as if the whole body is out of control.
Fortunately, she was determined and didn't let her mood get disturbed.
Even though he said this, Yin Zhengyue was still a little curious and confused.
"Where did the ancient tomb go? You wouldn't hurt us, so why did you save us? We don't seem to know each other, right?!"
"The ancient tomb has its own place, why bother with it?! I don't know you, but we are destined to know each other."
"You mean Lan Lingyan?" Yin Zhengyue asked with a slightly raised eyebrow.
His long eyelashes quivered twice and he nodded slightly.
"It already belongs to you, no one else can force it."
"Okay -" Yin Zhengyue shrugged her shoulders. If she continued to ask, he would not say anything more.
What he cares about are the words "force" and "don't force".
The ancient tomb disappeared after he appeared, so the so-called legendary weapon refiner in the ancient tomb must have some relationship with this person, and Yin Zhengyue obtained the blue feather flame from the ancient tomb, and he
So he saved them because he already agreed that Yin Zhengyue is now the master of Lan Lingyan?!
That’s probably what it means!
It's almost the same when you think about it.
However, after Yin Zhengyue figured it out, she still couldn't help but ask: "The person in the ancient tomb is your grandfather?!"
He was stunned for a moment, and then a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. In Yin Zhengyue's eyes, it was as if thousands of pear trees were blooming.
Damn it, what can a man do to be so good-looking?!
Yin Zhengyue came back to her senses immediately, looked at him and shook her head.
"Then who is he to you? Why can you agree with me?"
He raised his eyes to look into Yin Zhengyue's eyes, and lightly opened his thin lips, "I don't know who he is, but it's just a short memory. You can't understand my words, but since you can bring out the blue Lingyan from it,
That is your opportunity, no need to ask any more questions, now you just need to heal your injuries and let your innate spirit body reach its limit, as long as you have enough ability."
His words made Yin Zhengyue half understand and half puzzled. What is short-term memory?
She really didn't understand. She understood the fate behind it, but how did he know that he was an innate spirit?
He came later and didn't mention anything about the innate spirit body.
"I can tell at a glance, girl, there is no need to doubt." He seemed to know Yin Zhengyue's doubts, he said.
Yin Zhengyue frowned slightly and moved closer to him, "Are you really a monk?"
The smile on his lips deepened slightly, "If you think I am, I am. If you think I am not, then I am not."
"Can you stop talking so convolutedly?"
"What I am in your eyes is what I am, and it is the same in the eyes of others. It all depends on how you see me. Why bother being too persistent and caring!"
"In my opinion, you look like half a monk. You are very popular when you appear on the stage. You are like a person with great love and great wisdom like Buddha. But after talking to you for a long time, I know that you are not so taboo about what you say, unlike a monk.