After Suning said this, he looked at him with a smile. Chi Qiu was stunned for a moment and waved his hand in a hurry: "This is this..."

"What's wrong? Is it because I am not strong enough in teaching, or are you Chi Qiu's vision high?"

"No!" Chi Qiu denied, with a look of entanglement and twisted look on his face. This was too sudden:

"Yeah... Although I am indeed very outstanding, I am favored everywhere I go, and my education is strong enough, but in life, you must always pay attention to being kind.

The Night Watch organization has trained me for several years, but I can’t…”

"Okay," Suning looked at this guy's shameless appearance and wanted to laugh: "What I mean by fate is not because I have a crush on your talent."

"What is that?" Chi Qiu was confused.

Suddenly, I was shocked and thought to myself, did I take a fancy to my handsome face?

Suning sighed softly, looked at the painting inside the house, and said, "Is this magic weapon yours?"

"Honored by the ancestors." Chi Qiu emphasized.

"But it doesn't seem to recognize you. I just heard the humanitarian gang and gods outside the yard." Suning said.

Chi Qiu hesitated for a while. Considering the other party's performance of killing god last night, he felt that it was meaningless to resist the enemy. Moreover, everyone heard it, so he simply described the situation roughly.

Suning listened quietly, with a surprised look on his face: "Your ancestors live in the painting?"

Chi Qiu nodded.

Suning thought about it, which was a bit beyond his expectations.

Based on many clues, he suspected that the ancestors of the Chi family might be members of the People's Education, perhaps because of insufficient life span, or pollution from the starry sky, blocked himself into the magic weapon.

The so-called "time" comes... Will pollution be reduced? Reopening of practice? And mastering the humanitarian gods and gods to open the picture is a "verification method".

As a result, the ancestors of the Chi family did not expect that the descendants would lose all their skills.

Finally, I came out with an extraordinary person, but I still passed on the Night Watchman legacy.

...

"I know where the humanity and gods you mentioned are." Suning finished thinking and said.

"Where?" Chi Qiu's eyes lit up.

Suning said: "In fact, this magic trick happens to be the practice technique of our members of the People's Education."

"???" Chi Qiuru was struck by lightning and suddenly realized something.

If the Shenshu Confirm belongs to the human religion, then his ancestors... he swallowed his saliva and suddenly understood the meaning of Suning's previous sentence "destined":

He is saying that he is a descendant of the member of the People's Education.

"Impossible." Chi Qiu subconsciously retorted.

Suning smiled and said, "I want to be sure? Just let me try it."

As he said that, he walked into the house. Chi Qiu followed and saw Suning coming to the scroll, raised his hand and pressed it on it, pondered for a moment, and circulated the Human Emperor Sutra.

Suning felt that since the Shen Confirmation was used to "verify identity", more advanced skills should be possible, and similar "verification" have been seen in Taoyuan.

With the influx of spiritual power, ripples appeared on the surface of the scroll in an instant, and soft light overflowed.

The scroll suddenly stretched out and became an entrance. Suning's hand reached into it, as if immersed in the water.

"Opened?!" Chi Qiu opened his mouth, his eyes full of disbelief.

Suning carefully sensed it, there was no danger, and looked at him: "It seems that this is the portal. Are you going to go in?"

"have no idea."

Chi Qiu shook his head, thought for a while, and tried to walk in. Suning did not stop him. He followed him in when he saw him safely entering the painting.

...

As soon as he turned his eyes, the two appeared in a very small valley, a small path winding forward, with square flower fields on both sides.

There are a variety of strange plants planted, as if frozen in time. When the two of them step in, the time of solidification flows again.

The mountain wind blows, and the rare flowers around it sway.

Chi Qiu was already stunned. Suning was very familiar with similar situations. After a brief glance, he realized that this was a small world similar to "Gray Mist Space".

The area is about the same.

The "peaks" in the distance are more like phantoms.

However, those plants surprised Suning - they seemed to contain spiritual power and were definitely not ordinary plants.

"Let's go." He withdrew his gaze and walked towards the thatched house at the end of the road.

Chi Qiu let out a loud noise, hurriedly followed, passed through a small bamboo forest, and arrived a few steps away, and saw that the hut was empty and deserted.

"Where is your ancestor?" Suning asked.

He didn't know that Chi Qiu's head was waving like a rattle.

At this moment, suddenly, two streams of light flew from the bamboo forest and the flower fields respectively.

It turned into a man and a woman, a man looked like a Confucian scholar, and the woman was wearing a light red silk skirt, all dressed in ancient times. She seemed to wake up after a long dream. She opened her eyes and looked at the two of them in a little confused manner.

After pausing for a few seconds, they set their eyes on Suning's face and smiled:

"Sister, did you unseal the seal?"

It was strange that their words seemed to have crossed the threshold of "language" and directly allowed the two to understand.

Standing next to him, Chi Qiu stared at the pitiful eyes widened, his first thought:

The ancestors are so young, they look only in their thirties.

The second thought: No, I am your junior.

Ancestor, you have recognized the wrong person!

"I! It's not him... No, it's him, but it's not me..." Chi Qiu hurriedly spoke, stuttered, and explained: "Grandpa, Grandma, I am your descendant, but he untied the seal."

The couple dressed in ancient times looked over and two question marks slowly floated out of their heads.

Suning activated the Qi-seeing technique and stared at the two of them, finding that they were indeed not humans.

It's a bit similar to Zou Fang who possesses a paper man, but there is a big difference. I thought about it and explained the matter.

The young couple looked at each other with complicated eyes and asked anxiously:

“How long have we been sleeping?”

Suning said: "It depends on when the two seniors entered here."

The man dressed as a Confucian scholar recalled and said, "Dang Empire, during the Tianbao period."

Suning's eyes changed slightly. Although he had made enough psychological preparations before coming in, he was still shocked.

And... during the Tianbao period, wasn't this the dream era built by demons?

"It's been more than a thousand years." Chi Qiuxin calculated and realized it later: "I've seen it in the Tianbao period."

The ancestors of the Chi family calmly glanced at the descendant of the direct bloodline, thinking to himself why he was a fool, and then realized the hugeness of this time scale.

"A thousand years... have we been sleeping for so long? What is the situation of monks in the world today? Are the demons still there? Has the pollution in the starry sky improved?" the two looked at Suning and asked afterwards.

Very eager.

After sleeping for a thousand years, they were concerned about these things when they woke up, and they did not mention the bloodline juniors at all... Suning was in a complicated mood.

What he saw and heard today has exceeded his expectations.

But he suddenly realized that he had accepted all this calmly.

Yes, strictly speaking, he had talked to immortals in the era of the Gods, and had personally discovered a greedy dragon from at least three thousand years ago.

Even the dragon was still drooling in his portable space. In comparison, the two ancient monks who survived in similar summoned objects seemed to be really not worth making a fuss.

And his calm expression also made the ancestors of the Chi family look up high.

"I can answer, but I hope I can talk to you alone." Suning said with a flash of thought in his mind.

The ancestors of the Chi family looked at each other, and the young man dressed in Confucian scholar nodded: "Yes."

As he said that, he waved his hand and threw Chi Qiu out of the scroll, and then introduced himself:

"You can call me Zhu Junzi. This is my wife, Hua Xian."

The woman in a pink silk skirt next to her nodded gently and said with a smile:

"My unfilial descendants have left. Can you reveal your true face?"

They saw that I was disguising... Suning was surprised, hesitated a little, removed the disguise, and said seriously:

"My name is Suning."

...

...

"Why is there no movement at all?" Outside the Chi family courtyard, Chi Dainian kept paced, anxious. Suddenly, he heard a "bang" sound from the yard.
To be continued...