For those Xin Cun who were in the Jiashen Rebellion, in fact, death was not the best relief. Yes, they were one of the thirty-six thieves back then. Back then, some of them, because they did not get the eight skills, were so angry that they spread the news that the immortal skills and the eight skills were born. For a moment, the entire alien world became turbid, snatched, fought, and destroyed the family. Not only many people lost their lives because of the eight skills involved, but only eighteen were left. Among them, as time passed, four of them died because they could not resist the torture of the disease.

Zhang Xilin was a member of that year. In fact, Zhang Xilin's identity was Zhang Huaiyi. Because of the eight unique skills, he obtained one of them, that is, the source of Qi, and was spread. At that time, he already had a family. For the sake of his family, he had to take his family to hide in and out, and they all hid in remote small villages. He would not live for too long when he went to a place. This is what Zhang Chulan remembered. They would move from time to time, not only because of time, but even if they accidentally exposed their kung fu things, they would move.

Finally, Zhang Xilin knew that it was time for his body to be understood. He was not very old and planned to leave a quiet and harmonious growth space for his grandson, Zhang Chulan. He couldn't help but spread his traces and chose to wait for the arrival of those people back then, which is what happened today.

At this time, Xu Xiang realized that the corpses he had just seen were all killed by the old man, and they were unilaterally massacred. So many powerful and long besieged as he knew were actually killed by the old man. Then how terrifying this person's strength would be!

"Why, you haven't come out yet! Or just want to hide from the side!" At this time, the voice of the old man from the dwarf suddenly came.

Xu Xiang was shocked and looked outside through the gaps in the grass. He saw the old man looking at him with his eyes. He immediately understood that he might have been discovered. After thinking for a few seconds, he decided to go out and see who the old man was. So he took Feng Baobao out with him, raised his heart and took Feng Baobao slowly to the old man's side.

Before the two were approaching, the old man kept saying something in the end. Xu Xiang heard it clearly when he was about to get closer. Although he didn't know who this person was, he must be a person closely related to the old man when he saw the old man chanting like this.

Maybe he noticed the approaching of the two. The old man's eyes, which had begun to blur, suddenly lit up, and stared at the two with a bright look. Xu Xiang looked at the old man like this, and realized that this mysterious old man was probably not going to be able to do it. Although the old man's body was covered with blood, there were no traces of wounds, only a few tiny wounds on his face. However, the shrinking appearance of his face was already a sign that the deadline was approaching for an old man.

Xu Xiang was originally trying to speak out for good things, but the old man interrupted his words. The old man stared at Feng Baobao next to Xu Xiang at this moment, with shock in his eyes, and he opened his mouth and called out A Wu's name: "Feng Baobao!"

A Wu, that is, Feng Baobao, went directly to Xu Xiang, and came to the old man and squatted down and asked, "I don't know what to ask, I always feel that you are familiar with me. Grandpa, do you seem to know me!"

"Feng Baobao, it seems that you are really her!" The old man woke up from shock. The hidden wound on his body made him cough a few times. He endured the pain and said in a vague way: "Yes, that's right. Decades, decades have passed! Only you can always maintain this appearance. Now that I can see you again, I can rest in peace!" The old man said this, not only Feng Baobao, but Xu Xiang was also shocked. Unexpectedly, he didn't expect that there was someone who knew about A Wu's old age. However, looking at the old man's appearance, he didn't seem to want to harm A Wu, so he didn't say anything and stood aside and watched.

"You know my name! You must know me!" Feng Baobao said hurriedly, and his eyes that had been unswerving for his life were filled with a hint of eagerness for his life: "Please, please tell me! Who am I? No matter what it is or anything, please tell me!"

The old man had a hint of relief in his eyes, and then he shook his head: "I'm sorry, please forgive me now, my child, forgive me. However, I can tell you another way to let you know your life experience!"

"How?" Feng Baobao said.

"God's will, it's really God's will!" The old man sighed a few times, then looked at Feng Baobao very seriously: "That's right, if you really want to know the truth, go and protect someone for me. He is my grandson and the only person I can't let go!"

"Who is that? Also, why do we have to help you protect him for no reason!" Xu Xiang questioned from the side. After all, it would be too strange that a stranger suddenly asked you to protect his descendants.

"Zhang Chulan!" The old man repeated the name he had been muttering. In this way, the old man was Zhang Chulan's grandfather. Zhang Xilin: "Hehe... my grandson makes me most worried, but with you, I feel relieved!" Zhang Xilin looked at Feng Baobao: "However, only when he stepped into the circle of the alien world can you appear in front of him. Everything, as long as you follow him, will naturally be untied!"

Xu Xiang heard this, and it was already related to the truth about A Wu's life experience, so he thought about it, and then said in a deep voice: "Why do we want to believe you!"
Chapter completed!