Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 674 677
The girl propped her chin.

"You are Tian Yuan?"

Yin Mang looked at the old man sitting next to him.

Tian Yuan didn't wear Taoist robes like everyone else, he just wore a white T-shirt, dressed in a normal way, just like the grandfather who went out to walk the dog next door.

"Yes, Senior Yin."

"I am Tian Yuan."

The waiter came in with hot tea and a menu.

"Several, do you want to order now?"

The clerk took the menu, and a thin old man sitting on Yin Mang's right took a menu.

Tian Yuan handed Yin Mang the third menu.

The girl waved her hand casually and raised her eyebrows: "I've already eaten."

"If you have anything you want to talk about, you can say it directly."

Yin Mang didn't want to waste time with these bad old men.

Hearing this, Tian Yuan put down the menu first, and waved to the waiter.

The waiter quietly exited the room, and thoughtfully closed the door of the box.

"On behalf of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I want to express my gratitude to Senior Yin."

Tian Yuan stood up.

He didn't feel any contempt for Yin Mang because of his youthful appearance.

Instead, Tian Yuan had a feeling that the other party was unfathomable.

He bowed lightly: "You have restored the glory of the ancestors to the Heavenly Sword Sect, where no one has stepped through the foundation-building period for hundreds of years."

"You made us really sure."

"The ancient books left by the ancestors are not lies, nor are they myths and legends, whimsical nightmares."

"We are real cultivators seeking the Tao."

This is what Tian Yuan and the others are most grateful for after Yin Mang revised his exercises.

For hundreds of years, they struggled to survive in the cracks.

Difficulty is not a problem.

Darkness is also not a problem.

The problem is, what they are after are just false myths and legends, the absurd dreams woven by their ancestors.

Or something that actually exists.

It was Yin Mang who told them.

There really are immortals in this world.

Their exercises are true, and what they pursue is also true.

Tian Yuan stood up straight.

This is the acting lord of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

He really bent down at 90 degrees, and bowed to Yin Mang sincerely.

"We have nothing to repay. At this moment, we can only use the most simple method to express our gratitude to you, Senior."

The seven people sincerely bowed to Yin Mang.

The girl frowned.

She actually hated it.

This reminded her of when she was in Yaozu, she just stepped out casually.

The people of the Yaozu had to kneel down one by one.

Always remind Yin Mang that she is the ancestor.

"Okay, okay."

"At that time, I just thought that the three of them had good talents. Although they started a bit late, they can still build foundations."

"It's just a little help to modify their exercises."

"You don't need that look."

In fact, Yin Mang just wanted to earn some extra money.

If it were normal, she wouldn't be that carefree.

Everyone sat back at the table.

Tian Yuan began to introduce the six old men he brought to Yin Mang one by one.

Most of them are the same as Tianjianzong, who insist on practicing the skills of their ancestors and barely survive in the cracks.

"This is the wind chime of Yuhuamen."

"Ghost Recipe from Ghost Sect."

"Yang Kaiheng of the Sanyang Sect."

"Lord Xinan of Fengnan Ridge."

"..."

After Tian Yuan walked around for a while, he finally introduced the skinny old man on Yin Mang's right.

(End of this chapter)