The guy laughed lightly a few times, and couldn't help nodding and said: "I can't see that this little brother still knows calligraphy, this character comes from the handwriting of the predecessors of the Liu family Liu Gongquan thousands of years ago." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The guy paused for a moment, and then said, "It is said that a thousand years ago, Senior Liu passed through the main museum. It was also the same weather at that time, it was raining heavily, and Yanagi-senpai lived in this attic. At noon, when Senior Liu wrote the words 'Listening to the Wind Pavilion' in ink. After a while, the sky was clear again. It presents a scene of blue sky and spring. Even the flowers and plants in the courtyard are verdant and fragrant, and the aura in the surrounding air is like a whirlpool into this attic. ”

"According to the codex left by the owner of the museum at the time, when the aura dissipated, I saw the immortal wind dao bones of the senior Liu floating out of this pavilion and shattering the void. Since then, this loft has been named 'Listening to the Wind Pavilion'. The man said solemnly, only to see a smile on his face.

"Shattering the Void, could it be that Senior Liu broke through the Heavenly Immortal Taiqing Realm and attained the Dao to achieve the Golden Immortal Rank?" Ding Qian couldn't help but ask.

"Mr. Liu loved calligraphy. His calligraphy is rigorous and meticulous. The bones are strong, and they are beyond the world, and it is not strange to be able to prove calligraphy. Today's Liu family has also inherited the pen style of Liu's predecessors, but there are no more characters who have attained the Tao and achieved the golden immortal position. Luo Shan said softly.

Ding Qian smiled and said, "It seems that Brother Luo is also a person who loves calligraphy!"

"It's just a little bit of understanding, it's not worth mentioning. Luo Shan said vaguely.

I only heard the guy narrate: "I think that the Liu family was among the four great families of the Immortal Dao. Now that he has fallen into a last-class family, it is really embarrassing. Over the years, there have also been Taoist friends who have passed through this place to see this Tingfeng Pavilion, and they will remember some of the deeds of Liu's predecessors. There are also some people who look at this word and want to learn from it, but that is just a delusion. If it is really so easy to preach, then the golden immortals in this world are really everywhere. After saying that, the guy shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I see. Luo Xiaotian nodded and didn't ask again, thinking that this Luo Shan knew a lot, it seems that the origin is not small, and he has to be careful.

Entering the attic hall, the guy asked a few more times and went out, leaving Luo Xiaotian and the three of them looking at each other.

Ding Qian looked at Luo Xiaotian's flushed face and smiled, and said, "Xiaotian, don't drink in the future, you see that your face is as red as a monkey's ass?"

Luo Xiaotian's face turned even redder, and Luo Shan on the side couldn't help laughing, seeing Luo Xiaotian's wide eyes, he hurriedly went to the room next to him. Ding Qian felt funny in his heart, so he didn't tease him anymore, and picked up the teacup on the desk and drank it.

Luo Xiaotian walked to the window, pushed open the window and saw that there was a clear and clean lake outside, and the starlight on the lake was dotted, reflecting the sparkling waves of the lake, which was very beautiful.

The rain outside also changed from a tumultuous rain at the beginning to a dripping rain. A cool breeze blows and the air smells fresh. Slowly, the rain falling in the air was no longer visible, and only the water on the ground was slowly flowing. The wind is whistling, and the cool air in the air is also blowing in the face, cool and comfortable. At this moment, Luo Xiaotian just wanted to be physically and mentally immersed in it, and he couldn't extricate himself.

Looking back at Ding Qian, who was drinking tea, he said softly, "Senior Brother Ding, why did you come to this Northwest Desert?"

Ding Qian put down the teacup, glanced at Luo Xiaotian, and said with a smile: "I want to say, I was just passing by here, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it. Luo Xiaotian said without hesitation.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but you're really smarter. I just stayed in Chunyang and was bored, and came to this inn to ask for a drink. I didn't expect to meet you. ”

"I've also heard about you, and now the Pure Yang disciples are arresting you everywhere, and I'm not interested in these at all. I just want to ask you, did Elder Zhao really poison him?" Ding Qian restrained his smile and asked in a deep voice.

"It's not. Luo Xiaotian gritted his teeth and said.

"I believe in you. Ding Qian said lightly.

"Why believe me. Luo Xiaotian was surprised.

"Feeling. After speaking, Ding Qian stood up, walked to the window, and enjoyed the beautiful scenery outside.

"It's just that Senior Brother Yang doesn't think so. After speaking, Luo Xiaotian involuntarily lowered his head.

"It's only a matter of time, besides, Senior Brother Wang Lei also believes that you are not the murderer of Elder Zhao. Ding Qian said softly.

"It's true, I know that Senior Brother Wang won't think that I poisoned Elder Zhao. Luo Xiaotian looked happy and kept reading Wang Lei's name.

"You should know who killed Elder Zhao!" Ding Qian blinked and asked softly.

"There's just no evidence to prove it. Luo Xiaotian smiled bitterly, and couldn't help but sigh again, remembering the misfortune in Luzhu Village, he was lucky enough to join Chunyang. I didn't expect to be blamed by others, but when I think about it, I haven't done anything wrong! Why do those people deliberately target themselves, is this the price of weakness?

Ding Qian patted Luo Xiaotian on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't think too much, now you have to work hard to cultivate, as long as you have enough strength to prove your innocence." ”

Luo Xiaotian nodded and walked towards the room. When he came to the room and saw the exquisite decoration, Luo Xiaotian didn't have the heart to take a closer look, so he closed his eyes and meditated cross-legged.

After Ding Qian saw Luo Xiaotian return to the room, he stayed in front of the window for a while. When he came back to his senses and saw the empty hall, he smiled indifferently and sat down to drink tea again.

Before you know it, the sky is already bright. Luo Xiaotian opened his eyes and used his spiritual power slightly, and actually found that the spiritual power was running freely in the dantian qi sea, and that strange spiritual power had disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Luo Xiaotian's face was full of joy, could this be an epiphany, why didn't he feel anything? Hearing the knock on the door, Luo Xiaotian hurriedly got up and walked out of the room. When I opened the door of Tingfeng Pavilion, I saw the guy standing outside the door yesterday, saying that Ding Qian invited him to taste tea, and it turned out that the treasure he said before was what he was referring to!

Luo Xiaotian combed his clothes a little and followed the young man to another attic.

After the cloister, go to another attic, there is also a forbidden whip hanging on the door, and the book "Thunder Pavilion" is written, and its handwriting is also from the handwriting of Liu Gongquan's predecessors.

Luo Xiaotian walked into the hall of the Thunder Pavilion with his guys, only to see the surrounding white yarn gently fluttering by the wind, and the warm sunlight shone on his face through the white yarn, glowing with a soft light. It looks fresh and refined, noble and elegant.

Out of nowhere, a faint light smoke wafted in, the aroma was overflowing, and the clouds were shrouded in mist, covering the entire hall, which made people feel refreshed and calm.

Luo Xiaotian sighed, what a big deal, no wonder everyone is rushing to enter the immortal road. It is simply a fairy scene, which is not beautiful to see, and gives people a kind of selfless artistic conception.