Chapter 2032 (1/2)
In the next few days, ye Tian, Xiao Fan, Zhou ya, Lin Lun, ye Han and other hosts came to meet song Yan and Meng zero.
In a pavilion in the kingdom of heaven and Song Dynasty.
Song Yan, Meng zero, ye Tian and a group of thirteen people are sitting here. Although they are all the leaders of a country, the expressions on their faces are extremely restless at the moment. They have expectations, aspirations, hesitations and curiosity.
Because there are only half a quarter of an hour left in 200 years.
The long half-a-quarter of an hour has finally passed.
The big voice came back to them again: Congratulations, finish the final task, and from then on, the system will be in your own hands.
The voice fell.
Song Yan found that they had appeared in a beautiful valley.
There are hundreds of flowers blooming in this valley, sending out a wave of exotic fragrance. Looking up to the end of the valley, they can see three men sitting on a stone table on the grass to taste tea.
”Jiang Fan, I haven't seen it for many years. Congratulations on completing the task!”
Song Yan's eyes swept over Jiang Fan, smiling.
”Hum!”
Jiang Fan hugged Leng hum directly.
Then, song Yan's eyes again fell on the three people, two young people and one middle-aged.
Middle age looks more than 40 years old, with a moustache. Among them, one young man is dressed in a white robe, with long hair scattered at will. Another young man is short hair, and dressed like a modern man.
”Come here, all of you!”
Said the middle-aged man.
”Are these three system makers?” Song inkstone heart secret way, he quietly sensed the strength of these three people, but found that, unfathomable, simply can not feel.
”Three adults!”
Song Yan and mengzero hand in hand, and then bent to salute the three, other hosts also dare not neglect, the same bow salute.
”Don't be polite!”
The middle-aged man raised his hand and smiled: ”there must be many problems in your mind now?”
”Your eyes are like torches.”
Song inkstone.
The middle-aged man touched his moustache and said, ”well, don't flatter me. If you have any questions today, all three of us can answer them for you!”
”I don't know what to call the three adults?” Asked song Yanxun.
”My name is Hua Ming,” said the middle-aged man
”My name is Li bad,” said the young man in white with long hair
The young man with short hair said, ”my name is Jack.”
After some greetings, Hua Ming waved casually, and there were more stone tables and chairs on the grass, indicating that they could sit at will.
”Elder Hua, I want to ask you a question!” After sitting down, song inkstone has a dignified face.
”Please tell me.”
Song Yan asked, ”where is the end of cultivation?”
Hua Ming replied, ”how big is your heart, how far is your cultivation.”
Wen Yan, song inkstone not only shows the color of thinking, like understanding.