Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr
"I'm all right now."
Du Shaofu said as he put his arm around Little Xingxing's little shoulders. He had thought that this little girl had gone wild, and had not expected her to be here with the old lady. Then, he smiled at the old lady and said, "Grandma."
"You've recovered quite quickly."
The old lady smiled at Du Shaofu, and said, "Come in and sit."
Du Shaofu nodded, and entered the courtyard with Little Xingxing. Everything inside was very simple, but there was a kind of rustic atmosphere to it.
Little Xingxing was already a regular here. She walked around casually, not at all unfamiliar with the place.
Du Shaofu, on the other hand, seemed a little reserved, chatting with the old lady.
Although Du Shaofu was curious about the old lady's identity in the Golden-Winged Great Peng Bird Clan, he did not ask too much.
The old lady seemed to be in a good mood today, chatting with Du Shaofu about all sorts of things, and even asked about Du Shaofu's childhood.
Du Shaofu answered all the questions, and did not hide anything. Soon, the old lady's laughter rang out in the courtyard.
Little Xingxing, on the other hand, stayed in the courtyard for a while, and then ran off to who knows where.
"Alright, old lady, I'm fine now. In half a month's time, you'll have to go into the secret zone. There's still half a month's time, so you can walk around the clan."
Unknowingly, it was already dusk. The old lady said to Du Shaofu.
"Grandma, about Jue Chu …"
Du Shaofu was a little embarrassed. He wanted to comfort the old lady, but did not know how to do so.
"Old lady, I also understand. Jue Chu's personality is too stubborn. Perhaps he's right, and this is indeed not his fault."
The old lady sighed softly. Suddenly, the wrinkles on her aged face froze. She looked at Du Shaofu and said softly, "Shaofu, if you meet Jue Chi in the future, help me persuade him. If he has completely fused with the Demonic Bone, you must suppress him immediately, even if it means … killing him!"
Du Shaofu didn't say anything, nor did he nod. He knew very well that Jialou Juexiao wouldn't listen to his advice. Although he was able to defeat Jialou Juexiao last time, it would be difficult for him to suppress and kill Jialou Juexiao after Jialou Juexiao had completely integrated with the Devil Bone. At least for now, it would be difficult for him to do so.
Du Shaofu then left after chatting with the old lady for a while.
After sending Du Shaofu out of the courtyard, the old lady looked at Du Shaofu's back with a faint smile on her aged face and then staggered back.
Outside the courtyard of the Secluded Valley, the sun was setting in the west. The afterglow of the setting sun dyed half the sky red.
"Where did that little girl go?"
Du Shaofu frowned. He didn't know where Little Xingxing had run off to. After thinking for a while, he thought that Little Xingxing couldn't have run far, so he decided to search nearby.
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the undulating mountain range was silent in the red dawn fog. The peak of the mountain towered into the fiery red sky.
The sunset was winding and winding, and the mountain peak was like a dragon with its head and tail raised. The red glow flickered like a dragon soaring into the sky, covered in dazzling scales.
"Whoosh …"
In mid-air, there was a slight sound of wind breaking. A figure landed on the highest mountain peak. His purple robe fluttered slightly, and his hair fluttered slightly. His face was resolute and determined. It was Du Shaofu.
Around the mountain peak, the shadows of the mountains were shrouded in the afterglow. It was like a red veil draped over the wings of a cicada, appearing ethereal and vast. This mountain peak was the most majestic.
Du Shaofu landed on the ground and looked up. Not far away, on the peak of the mountain, there was a tall and majestic figure, shrouded in a golden glow.
"It's him …"
Du Shaofu was stunned. He had felt an aura here. He originally thought that Little Xingxing had run here, but he didn't expect that the person on the peak was actually him.
Although Du Shaofu had only seen this figure once, looking at the back, it wasn't difficult to recognize who it was.
After being stunned for a moment, Du Shaofu felt somewhat nervous. He bowed and said, "Greetings, Patriarch. I didn't mean to offend you. I'll leave now."
Du Shaofu immediately turned around, wanting to leave. Facing the Patriarch of the Great Golden-Winged Roc Race, a terrifying figure who could make the world tremble with a stomp of his foot, Du Shaofu felt some pressure in his heart.
For Du Shaofu, this kind of pressure was not only because of the former's reputation and aura, but also because of Jialou Juemie.
He had defeated Jialou Juemie's son. Although Jialou Juemie had asked him to do it, this was enough to make Du Shaofu feel a little embarrassed.
The figure slowly turned around. It was a long-haired old man who looked to be in his sixties. His golden robes were embroidered with the pattern of the Great Golden-Winged Roc. It was like a living creature, quietly and silently releasing a kind of pressure that made one's heart tremble.
His slightly aged face was well-defined, showing that he must have been extraordinarily handsome when he was young. It was the Patriarch of the Great Golden-Winged Roc Race, Jialou Changtian.
"Since you're here, accompany me for a chat."
Jialou Changtian spoke. His voice wasn't loud, and his aura was ethereal and ethereal, but incomparably domineering!
When the voice fell in Du Shaofu's ears, he immediately stopped and raised his head slightly to look at the old man in front of him. There was clearly not much aura emanating from his body, but Du Shaofu felt the blood in his body faintly boil.
The place where the secret bone in his chest that had completely fused back then also seemed to be boiling. Even Du Shaofu's Primordial Spirit in the Niwan Palace in his mind was affected.
"What a terrifying expert. I wonder what level of cultivation he has reached."
Du Shaofu's heart trembled. This was definitely one of the strongest experts he had ever encountered. Under that terrifying aura, it was as if he could not resist it with just a thought.
The aura of Jialou Changtian and the old lady were completely opposite.
The old lady gave off a silent and calm feeling as if she had returned to her natural state, making it impossible for people to detect her.
However, Jialou Changtian made people feel as if they were looking at a group of towering mountains, vast and majestic, with a domineering and disdainful look.
Du Shaofu did not know whether Jialou Changtian, the Patriarch of the Great Golden-Winged Roc Race, or the old lady in front of him was stronger, but he was sure that there were not many people in this world who could compare with Jialou Changtian's strength.
"Good!"
In the face of Jialou Changtian, Du Shaofu simply replied with a single word. At this moment, in the face of such a domineering aura, if it were not for the fusion of two kinds of Spiritual Thunder Soul Seeds and Spiritual Roots, he was afraid that at this moment, he would directly tremble in fear.
"How are your injuries? You won't die, right?"
Jialou Changtian looked at Du Shaofu, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Listening to Jialou Changtian's words and looking at the majestic old man in front of him, Du Shaofu's eyes trembled. There seemed to be a faint sense of familiarity in the old man's tone and eyes.
At the same time, Du Shaofu also suddenly felt that the invisible pressure just now had disappeared at this moment, and his body suddenly relaxed.
"I'm almost healed. It won't be easy to kill me."
Du Shaofu replied, the corners of his mouth raised, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Among humans, your talent is one in a billion. You come from a famous family, or are you from one of those big families? But those big families don't seem to have anyone with the surname Du. "Jialou Changtian's eyes were a little puzzled, and he looked at Du Shaofu.
Du Shaofu knew that the big families mentioned by Jialou Changtian should be Legalism and so on. As the chief of the Golden-winged Great Peng Bird Clan, the master of the supreme beast clan in this world, the Golden-winged Great Peng Bird Clan naturally knew some of the secrets of this world, and probably knew more than others.
"I came from a wild place, a small place, and accidentally came across the bones of the Golden-winged Great Peng Bird. I practiced the cultivation method of the Golden-winged Great Peng Bird Clan, and that's how I came all the way here." Du Shaofu did not hide and smiled faintly.
"Things in this world are so mysterious and incredible …"
There was a slight fluctuation in the depths of Jialou Changtian's golden eyes. His brocade sleeves shook slightly, and he stood with his hands behind his back, exuding a domineering aura. His every move was enough to look down on the world!
Du Shaofu did not speak. Looking at the old man in front of him, he seemed to have a different feeling compared to when he met him in the square that day.
"How's your relationship with your father?"
Suddenly, Jialou Changtian looked at Du Shaofu and asked curiously.
"Ever since I was young, he only spoke a few words to me when he was drinking. But, I envy him very much."
Du Shaofu's lips curled into a smile as he thought of the disheveled man who reeked of alcohol.
"Envy him …?"
Jialou Changtian seemed to be a little confused, and his eyes were filled with doubt.
"Yes, I envy him for having a son like me. I envy him for being able to be my father." Du Shaofu said.
"… …"
Jialou Changtian stared in shock. He had dominated all of Heaven and Earth, and now, he was completely stunned by Du Shaofu's words. After a few breaths of time passed, his eyes flickered, and he once again began to examine Du Shaofu.
"I envy myself for having such a drunkard for a father. One day, I believe that our family will be reunited. At that time, no one in this world can separate our family."
Du Shaofu's voice was calm, but there was a hint of determination and sharpness in it.
Jialou Changtian looked at Du Shaofu for a while and suddenly smiled, "Many years ago, when I was traveling in Kyushu, I met a bosom friend and got drunk. In the end, I collected a lot of good wine and brought it back. But after all these years, I haven't drunk it in the clan. Are you interested?"
"I don't think there are many people in the world who would refuse to drink with the clan leader of the Golden-winged Great Rocs." Du Shaofu raised his eyebrows, a smile on his face.
The bright moon hung in the sky, and the stars shone brightly.
After a while, on another quiet and secluded mountain, the fragrance of wine permeated the air.
Jialou Changtian leaned against a rock, his left hand resting on his left knee and his right hand hanging down slightly. In his hand was a small pot of wine. He looked at the bright moon in front of him, his eyes faintly rippling with golden light, and said, "Did your father take you to drink?"
Du Shaofu sat under the rock, under his feet was a cliff. The moonlight was like silk, penetrating into the cliff, making it boundless and bottomless.
[There's been a water and electricity outage this afternoon. The notice has been posted on WeChat and penguin. I don't know if brothers have seen it, but I'm writing now. There will be a lot of updates today.]
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