Armor: I can purify the purity of the Five Elements bloodline

"Wang Wang!"

Traveling quickly, Xingyang soon saw a peaceful village.

Dots of candlelight flickered in the village, and from time to time the barking of dogs could be heard.

There is no hustle and bustle of the city, no electronic music or sounds from electrical appliances.

It seems to be isolated from the world, without electricity, and living a simple life in ancient times.

Rest at sunset and work at sunrise.

There is no mobile phone for you to have fun and pass the time at night.

So even though it was just before 9 o'clock at this moment, only a few people's candlelights were still flickering in the huge village, and everyone else had gone to rest.

Looking at the village in front of him, Xingyang couldn't help but slow down, and his heart became calm at this time.

“Is this what home feels like?!”

Xingyang couldn't help but reveal a slight smile, and his whole mind seemed to relax.

"clatter!"

Xingyang landed in the familiar courtyard very lightly and returned to his human form.

In the next room, there was still a flickering candle, and a slim shadow could be seen through the oil paper in the window, sewing something at the moment.

Xingyang pulled up his coat, which was now wrapped in a simple and slightly dirty dress, and the collar was torn open.

There are a few holes elsewhere.

But he never lost it, whether in Exorcism City, Demon Realm Square, or outside.

It is always worn on the body, even if it is worn out, it is just put on another coat outside.

After watching quietly for a moment, Xingyang still couldn't bear to break the tranquility.

"Crack!"

But at this moment, the door of the main room opened, and a rickety figure suddenly appeared in front of Xingyang.

Xingyang was not surprised when he saw this figure.

With the village chief's sensitivity to the energy of earth, even if he is old and Xingyang tries his best to restrain his aura, he will be easily discovered.

After not seeing him for more than five years, this figure seemed to be more stooped and older, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyelids were almost squeezed together, and his eyes were full of turbidity and death.

Seeing the village chief's grandfather, Xingyang couldn't help but feel sad at the moment, lamenting the passage of time.

He shouted softly: "Grandpa! Xingyang is back!"

At this time, the figure who was doing needlework next to her heard the sound of the door opening and hurriedly came out of the house.

I saw this scene after I came out.

"Brother Xingyang!"

With eyes full of excitement, he walked straight towards Xingyang.

But when he saw a woman in Xingyang's arms, he couldn't help but slowly stopped again, and the excitement on his face dissipated a bit.

There was still a trace of imperceptible disappointment in his eyes, but the smile soon returned to his expression.

"Brother! Why are you back!"

"Something happened, so I came back! You hold her first! I'll help grandpa!"

After saying that, Xingyang couldn't help but threw Mi Jiaer directly to Jimo Xiaoyun without any hesitation.

Maybe after holding him for a long time, he was afraid that Jimo Xiaoyun would misunderstand him.

Xingyang slowly came to the door of the main house and supported the village chief.

The first thing he found was a palm that was as dry as old tree bark, which made Xingyang's heart tremble slightly.

But he soon came back to his senses, as if nothing had happened.

He smiled and said:

"Grandpa! Walk back to the house!"

"Good boy, your strength has improved a lot!"

The village chief's rough old hands gently stroked Xingyang's blood-filled palms and said happily.

Xingyang first helped the village chief sit on a stool, and then skillfully lit the oil lamp in the living room of the main house.

Then he looked at Jimo Xiaoyun and said:

"Xiaoyun, find a room for her to rest! She should rest for one night and she will recover tomorrow!"

There are many rooms, and the places where Jimo Xiaoyun's parents and brother live are all vacant.

Jimo Xiaoyun is very diligent and cleans everything every day.

So now I only need to find two quilts to live in.

"it is good!"

Jimo Xiaoyun looked at the ridiculously beautiful woman in his arms, and his heart was filled with fear.

But seeing that his face was pale and unconscious, he nodded and responded without thinking too much, and hurriedly ran towards a dormitory next to him.

After Jimo Xiaoyun left, Xingyang slowly walked to the village chief's grandfather.

At this time, a transparent crystal appeared in Xingyang's hand. Holding it in his hand, the surrounding space seemed to be rippled.

At the same time, the things in front of Xingyang couldn't help but slow down several times, becoming even slower.

At the same time, a stream of clear breath was passed into his body, which increased the cell activity and gave him a pleasant feeling.

But Xingyang didn't feel too much at the moment, but directly handed the crystal to the village chief's grandfather, Jimo Zhengtian.

"Grandpa! Holding this crystal will be good for you!"

Jimo Zhengtian looked at the transparent crystal handed over by Xingyang. He felt it was very pure and exuded a strange charm. It should be a precious gem.

I didn't think too much and took it easily, but the moment I got the spar.

Jimo Zhengtian was not calm at all.

It was cold in his hands, and the cool breath continued to nourish the cells and meridians in his body, making him feel clearer and more energetic.

It's like a person who is groggy and has not slept. After sleeping for more than 10 hours, he wakes up with a new look and feels refreshed.

The most important thing is that the world in his eyes seems to have slowed down many times at this moment.

At this moment, Xingyang's movements in his eyes were very inconsistent, as if he was stuck.

"This...this is the power of time!"

Jimo Zhengtian seemed to have seen something incredible, his eyes were filled with horror.

As the village chief and guardian, he has lived for more than a hundred years. In addition to comprehending the energy of earth, he also tried to comprehend the illusory power of time and space.

But in a life of poverty, I have gained very little, not even scratching the surface.

Seeing this weird scene at this moment, he immediately thought of the power of time.

Although he didn't realize it, it didn't stop him from knowing this feeling.

I haven’t seen a pig running, but haven’t I eaten pork?

"Xiaoyang! What... what on earth is this!?"

"How come there is the power of time?!"

Jimo Zhengtian looked at Xingyang tremblingly and asked.

"I don't know what it is. Anyway, you just have to carry it with you when you grow old!"

Xingyang said with a bright smile.

Feeling the changes all over his body, although Jimo Zhengtian didn't know what it was at this moment, he definitely knew that it was extremely precious.

It was of great benefit to Xingyang. Although he was very reluctant to part with it, he still gave it to Xingyang without hesitation.

"Grandpa is already half-footed in the ground. It's a waste to give it to me! Since it's beneficial, you should take it with you!"

Xingyang stuffed it back again.

"Grandpa! Wearing this crystal for a long time can increase your lifespan and reduce aging! It's just right for you!"

"I am now in a period of strong health, so I don't need it at all! So grandpa, you don't have to refuse!"

"I still want to see my grandpa witness my marriage and childbirth?!"

In order to persuade Jimo Zhengtian, Xingyang took out the old generation's deep-rooted idea of ​​​​passing on the family line.

After Jimo Zhengtian heard this, he was stunned for a moment. Looking at Xingyang's determined eyes, he silently put it away.

"Hey! What a good boy!"