Chapter 1493 God's Best Arrangement

The old man now is no longer the same person as the short-sighted, manipulative, stupid and incompetent Li Ying a hundred years ago. The hundred years he has experienced are the centuries in which his heart has already changed.

"By the way, I also want to ask you something. Can your old grandmother of the Li family tell you about inheritance?" Zhu Minglang asked.

Li Ying looked at Zhu Minglang, thought carefully, and shook her head after a while: "She never told me anything."

Since Li Ying has been here for more than a hundred years, he has also witnessed the unshakable position of the Zulong City-State, even in this Xuantian Field...

It's a pity that he doesn't know the secrets of this family at all, and he even colludes with other people, almost destroying the inheritance of the Zulong city-state.

"Okay, I'll look for it myself, there seems to be something on that wall, I'll go and have a look." Zhu Minglang said.

"You can ask yourself..." Li Ying's breath was very weak, and she didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Ask yourself? Ask who...Wait, you mean, your old grandmother of the Li family is still alive???" Zhu Minglang said in astonishment.

Li Ying nodded slowly.

Zhu Minglang opened his mouth, but didn't close it for a while.

How many years has this old grandmother lived?

When I first saw her, the Li family's grandmother was seventy or eighty years old, and now it has been more than a hundred years. If she is still alive, it must not be the so-called longevity! !

She is a god!

...

Zhu Minglang walked quickly towards the Li family compound.

There is still a Qingxi River and a bridge here, separating it from the bustling market.

I used to think it was elegant, but after exploring it with my sense of spirit, Zhu Minglang realized that it seemed to be a special quiet world, the layout of the gods!

Zhu Minglang never felt it when he entered and left Li's house countless times in the past, but now that he has reached a higher level, Zhu Minglang feels that he has really seen the true face of Li's compound!

And almost as soon as Zhu Minglang stepped across the bridge, a divine thought was conveyed.

Zhu Minglang followed the guidance of this divine thought,

Slowly walked to a very simple ancient courtyard, this place is exactly opposite to Li Yunzi's other courtyard, one is in the west and the other is in the east.

Li Yunzi's other courtyard is in the east, and this ancient courtyard is in the west.

There was only one young girl serving here in Xiguyuan. Zhu Minglang found that the girl looked somewhat similar to Li Yunzi's little maid Shuang'er, and she was probably a descendant of the little maid Shuang'er...

Zhu Minglang pushed the door open, and the girl didn't ask Zhu Minglang, but just cleaned the fallen leaves in the yard.

Walking along the courtyard path to the front of the house, the old grandmother of the Li family sat in front of the house, drinking tea, watching Zhu Minglang walking in the brilliance of the morning light.

"You haven't changed at all." The old grandmother of the Li family laughed, her face full of wrinkles.

"You too." Zhu Minglang looked at the old grandmother.

Although her sense of presence in Zulong City-State has always been very low, and Li Yunzi decides all major and minor matters, Zhu Minglang still remembers her appearance.

She is Li Ying's mother.

However, Zhu Minglang, who had just met Li Ying, was 100% sure of his previous guess after seeing this old grandmother whose face hadn't changed at all.

"A lot of questions?" Li's grandmother said.

"Yes, there are too many questions. First of all, Zulong City-State has experienced some moments of life and death. Why didn't you take action at that time?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Hehe, do you still have a bit of complaint in your tone? In your opinion, I can clearly wave my hand and help you tide over the difficulties, but I didn't participate in the slightest. I deliberately let you accept the devastation of this world and let you bear it." So much suffering?" said the old grandmother of the Li family.

Zhu Minglang didn't answer.

"Believe me, I don't interfere, that's the best arrangement God has for you." The old grandmother of the Li family said slowly.

"Are you a prophet?" Zhu Minglang looked at the old grandmother in surprise.

The old grandmother nodded, and continued: "I taught Xing Hua how to become a prophet, which has made everything develop in a good direction."

"I understand." Zhu Minglang nodded.

Too much interference will lead to completely different changes, whether it is the sudden Jiting, or the sparrow god, Tianshu god, although their appearance also gave Zhu Minglang a sense of powerlessness, they have finally passed.

As for the old grandmother, as a prophet, her intervention may make her try her best to kill the sparrow god, but she will have to face the invincible evil god Hua Qiu...

A prophet does not have real power, all he can do is make appropriate arrangements.

Zhu Minglang understood the old grandmother's intentions, she would not show up or interfere, she just passed on the art of prophecy to Li Xinghua.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" The old grandmother of the Li family said.

"God, how much do you know?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"The god in charge of the Dragon Gate is Cangshen." The old grandmother of the Li family replied.

"How many are there?" Zhu Minglang continued to ask.

"There are as many dragon gates as there are gods." The old grandmother of the Li family said.

"How many dragon gates are there?" Zhu Minglang continued to ask.

"Haven't you already passed nine days?"

"Nine Seats???" Zhu Minglang said.

The old grandmother of the Li family nodded.

There are nine Dragon Gates in total, distributed in the Nine Heavens Field.

However, not every Nine Heavens has a Dragon Gate, as far as Zhu Minglang knows, Juntian has two Dragon Gates, and Xuantian also has two.

In other words, the nine heavens used to be connected together, the same heaven and earth, the same sun and the moon. In such a vast and boundless world, there were nine dragon gates and nine gods.

Later, after falling apart, Tianye split, Longmen closed, Cangshen disappeared, gods appeared everywhere, and practice became chaotic, but it continued on some continents because of inheritance...

"Who is the Cangshen of our Dragon Gate?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"I hope it's Yun Zi." The old grandmother of the Li family replied.

"hope??"

"Yeah, in my opinion she has always been the most suitable candidate, even though she has never known that she was given this hope."

"Then who is it now?" Zhu Minglang continued to ask.

"Don't you ever feel the same way?" The grandmother of the Li family asked with a smile.

"Empathy?? What do you mean?" Zhu Minglang became more and more confused.

"It's just that you have been given the same hope. Isn't there anyone in this world who has high hopes for you?" The old grandmother of the Li family said these words.

After saying these words, Zhu Minglang felt like a thunderbolt struck his head, and that indelible scene appeared in his mind.

"Take the wind as gravel!!"

"If you haven't practiced well before the sun goes down, you are not allowed to eat!"

"How many times have I told you to stay away from this white dragon, you are a sword master!"

"You shouldn't get too close to them..."

The same hopes were placed.

She wishes to become a sword master herself.

She warned herself.

She had already told herself who her old enemy was.

Zhu Minglang felt dizzy and dizzy, and his breathing became short of breath!