"Elder, is this the layout of the courtyard you?" Yang Hongwu asked.


    "No." Pang Lao shook his head. "I can''t do that. It''s arranged by my ancestors. Come in."


    "Brother Yang, this time, we are all exposed to your light? The ancestors here never let us in?" Pang Lijuan said.


    "You ghost girl, if you let you in, you have to tear down my small yard?" Pang said with a spoiled face.


    "Here, what a rich aura." Pang Hua murmured.


    "This is a holy land for cultivation." Yang Hongwu sighed. "Cultivating here is definitely a thousand miles a day."


    "Hey......" Pang Lao sighed, "this is indeed a treasure land for cultivation, but what about it? The sheep driving town is cursed, and the rules here are limited. Here, there is no way to break the shackles of the great empire."


    "Can''t break through the realm of the great emperor?" Yang Hongwu said, "how is this possible?"


    "It''s true. Not only the people in sheep driving town can''t break through, but also the people who come in from outside. If their accomplishments exceed the realm of the great emperor, they will also regress." Pang Laodao said, "do you feel that your accomplishments are regressing now?"


    Yang Hongwu was surprised when he heard the speech. He looked into it and was shocked. It was true that his cultivation was actually fading bit by bit.


    It''s slow, but it''s absolutely true.


    Such a thing is terrible.


    "How could this happen?" Yang Hongwu frowned and tried to control his mana, but he couldn''t do it.


    "Elder brother Yang, what is your cultivation?" hearing this, Pang Liren immediately brightened her eyes and stared at Yang Hongwu.


    Pang Lao has always been the most powerful person in sheep driving town. However, Pang Lao''s cultivation is just the realm of the great emperor. What Pang Lao said just now shows that Yang Hongwu''s cultivation is beyond the realm of the great emperor.


    This makes Pang Li more curious.


    "A little more powerful than the great empire." Yang Hongwu wanted to try swallowing the oven, but it was not suitable in front of them.


    "Elder brother Yang, which one is better, you or the old ancestor?" Pang Li Ren said again.


    "Little girl, I''m old. Naturally, I''m not the opponent of my little brother." Pang smiled and didn''t care that his cultivation was not as good as Yang Hongwu.


    However, Yang Hongwu felt that if he did it, he might not be Pang Lao''s opponent.


    This shocked Yang Hongwu.


    For Yang Hongwu, it is common for him to challenge beyond the level. With the cultivation of Shenjun territory, he can easily kill half a step shenhuang, and even ordinary wuzhe in shenhuang territory can cope with it.


    However, this time, he had a very clear feeling that he could not defeat an old man who was just the great empire. Why didn''t Yang Hongwu feel shocked?


    "Master, you are modest." Yang Hongwu smiled awkwardly. Although he was unwilling to admit it, Yang Hongwu knew that it was probably true. If it was really a fight, he might not be the old man''s opponent.


    The old man is so powerful that if he can get his advice, maybe he can deal with Zitian after he goes out.


    Zitian''s strength is at least the emperor level. Moreover, Zitian is also a genius. With his cultivation of the emperor level, I''m afraid it is the invincible existence of the emperor level. No one can resist him.


    "Let''s all sit down." when we got to the inner yard, Pang smiled and told the crowd.


    "Old ancestor, let me come." seeing Pang Lao pouring tea, Pang Lijuan stood up and said.


    "No, I''m not old yet. Besides, girl Juan, it''s a waste to make this tea." Pang shook his head and smiled.


    "Old ancestor, why do you say that? Am I so useless?" Pang Lijuan was unhappy when she heard Pang''s words and stamped her feet.


    "Ha ha, of course it doesn''t mean that. Girl Juan, your tea making level is OK, but your cultivation is too weak to reach that level. Therefore, the old man should make this tea." then Pang began to make tea.


    Looking at Pang Lao''s every move, Yang Hongwu widened his eyes.


    Pang Lao''s action of making tea is very common, but Yang Hongwu can see that his every move contains the breath of the supreme road.


    Tao rhyme exudes the breath of Tao between every move and every move. Such a realm is far from being comparable.


    Yang Hongwu took a deep breath. This is the real strong man.


    His understanding of Tao is not enough, so even if his cultivation is already the eight levels of God and king, he is not Pang Lao''s opponent.


    In front of Pang Lao, his strength is terrible. I don''t know what his strength will be like if he leaves this town?


    Yang Hongwu became more and more curious. Who is Pang Lao?


    Yang Hongwu doesn''t believe that Pang Lao is really just an ordinary old man in this small town? Yang Hongwu does not believe this at all.


    "Come on, little brother, have tea." Pang old handed Yang Hongwu his first cup of tea with a smile on his face.


    Looking at Pang Lao, Yang Hongwu even suspected that he was an existence beyond the level of emperor. I''m afraid his cultivation realm was more terrible and terrible than Wang Li and Wang Yuan.


    It is far more than I can understand.


    "Thank you, Pang Lao!" Yang Hongwu took the cup and took a sip.


    Yang Hongwu was shocked, and the whole person fell into a mysterious state. The mysterious breath was constantly washing his soul.


    His realm is constantly improving.


    insight.


    This is an epiphany.


    Seeing Yang Hongwu''s appearance, Pang Liren was surprised and envious.


    "Unexpectedly, I had an epiphany. Is this tea so good?" Pang Lijuan couldn''t wait to drink the tea.


    Pang Hua and Pang Liren are the same.


    "Nothing?" Pang Liren said after taking a sip. "Ancestor, why did brother Yang have an epiphany after drinking your tea? Why didn''t we feel it?"


    "Yes, my ancestors." Pang Lijuan and Pang Hua nodded.


    "This is my little brother''s chance." Pang smiled.


    "No, ancestor, is the tea you give brother Yang different from the tea we drink?" Pang Li said humanely. "Ancestor, you''re wrong. No matter what, I''ll drink the same tea as brother Yang, and I''ll have an epiphany."


    Pang smiled bitterly and said, "why is this tea different? The same tea, the same tea, you girl, look at me. How can it be different?"


    "No matter where I am, my ancestors, I will have an epiphany. Anyway, I don''t care." Pang Li said coquettishly.


    At this time, Yang Hongwu''s momentum changed and his cultivation continued to regress.


    Originally, the cultivation of Shenjun Bazhong fell two levels, became Shenjun Liuzhong, and even continued to decline.


    "Grandpa, what''s the matter with brother Yang? How is his cultivation momentum falling?" Pang Liren exclaimed.