The theater is brand new, the floor is as clean as a mirror, and there is not a trace of dust.

The nose, which can smell the fresh smell of paint, is almost like it hasn't been built for long.

In fact, after leaving the theater, Lin Nan asked the staff, but everyone without exception had a ghostly expression, and the answers were very uniform;

Zhongshenfeng Scenic Area, there is no such theater.

It was built overnight.

That's all for later.

Lin Nan glanced around and found that there was a high platform for performance in the theater, and there were only three chairs underneath.

'How can there only be three?'

Lin Nan frowned, although the space of this theater is small, it is more than enough to put thirty or fifty seats.

The three chairs seemed to have been expected, knowing that there were only three guests stepping into the place.

Tan Qingsheng had already disappeared, and Lin Nan didn't even notice when he disappeared.

When it reappeared, the doors of the theater were closed, the windows were tightened, and the light became dim, except for the stage, which lit up with a hazy light.

The black curtain is pulled back.

A man dressed in an ancient costume and resembling a woman walked out.

He is dressed in a white dress, his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, his face is pretending to cry, his demeanor is as feminine as water, he is better than a woman, and on the stage, he is a dead squirrel.

Immediately, four more people dressed in squishy clothes took the stage.

There was a wicked slave who punched and kicked him, and the other two had unbearable eyes in their eyes, but they did not stop it, and another, dressed like an ancient son, stood by and watched.

Lu Xingxing applauded in the audience, and his face was full of the expression of a fan girl: "Brother Qingsheng is so beautiful, he is so good at acting, I don't know how many times stronger than those stars." ”

And Tanya's expression was complicated, she looked at the crying 'woman' on the stage, she couldn't tell whether she was envious or discouraged, and she also understood a little why her father was so angry.

Her mother died early, and her father Tan Yuanshan was single-minded and refused to marry again, and the heavy responsibility of passing on the incense of the Tan family fell on Tan Qingsheng's shoulders.

But Tan Qingsheng entered Kunlun, and he could no longer learn the Tan family exercises, and this only man was more charming than a woman.

Every time Tan Yuanshan worships his ancestors, he will look up to the sky and sigh, saying that he is ashamed of his ancestors.

At this moment, Lin Nan looked at the four evil slaves and the woman played by Tan Qingsheng, the horror in his eyes gradually rose in his heart.

He always had a feeling that the four evil slaves were like his own group!

It was his father Tan Yuanshan who hit Tan Qingsheng.

In the end, the four evil slaves beat Tan Qingsheng enough, so they threw off their sleeves and left.

Lonely he came to a cave-like place, opened a long black box, and took out a bright knife.

Immediately after the picture turned, Tan Qingsheng came to the yamen, was detained on trumped-up charges, and beheaded at noon.

Before the execution, Tan Qingsheng held his head and cried on the stage, his voice was mournful, and Lu Xingxing and Tanya almost burst into tears.

Then, as if he was enchanted, Tan Qingsheng held a big knife and slashed the Quartet, and the executioners of the yamen were defeated and were all killed.

The officials turned pale with fright and fled one after another, and in the end, Tan Qingsheng was the only one left on the stage.

A look of pain appeared in his eyes, and he looked at the knife in his hand, as if he wanted to kill himself, but he couldn't do it for a long time.

At this time, another man stepped onto the stage.

This person's expression was indifferent, and he carried a black scabbard, and stabbed the scabbard into Tan Qingsheng's chest with lightning speed.

There was no resentment on his face, but a hint of relief.

Tan Qingsheng lay on his back on the ground, gradually closed his eyes, and as the curtain slowly pulled closer, the play was also over.

Lu Xingxing's eyes were full of tears: "Wow, Brother Tan's acting is so realistic, although I can't understand what I'm playing, I just want to cry inexplicably." ”

When everyone saw Tan Qingsheng again, he had already changed into civilian clothes with a relaxed expression.

Tan Qingsheng glanced at Lin Nan deeply, didn't speak, and then, walked in front of Tanya with soft eyes.

Took care of her clothes and took out a wooden comb from his arms, the lines on Tan Qingsheng's face became softer and softer, holding the slender and white fingers of the wooden comb, as if combing his lover's hair, and holding Tanya's cheek with the other hand.

At this moment, Tan Qingsheng's expression was a little nostalgic, and it looked like leaving a will to others.

"Xiaoya, this is the last time my brother came out of Kunlun Mountain. ”

Tan Qingsheng sighed: "After this time, I will go into retreat, it may take a long time, if you are okay, don't come to me." ”

Without waiting for Tanya to speak, he quietly left.

It wasn't until Tan Qingsheng's figure completely disappeared that Tanya came back to her senses and woke up suddenly.

"Let's go. Lin Nan said lightly: "Wait for another half an hour and go up the mountain." ”

Tanya and Lu Xingxing had a thousand doubts in their hearts.

Lu Xingxing couldn't help but ask, "Why wait for half an hour?"

"Okay. ”

Lin Nan said without looking back.

At this time, he already knew a little bit about Tan Qingsheng's identity, but he couldn't understand the other party's strange internal force for the time being.

may have to see the 'other' before Lin Nan can decide.

It's just that he didn't expect that there were few cases of a strange physique like Tan Qingsheng in the great immortal realm, but he was bumped into by Lin Nan in Huaguo.

…

Along Zhongshen Peak, constantly advancing towards the vast Kunlun Mountains, somewhere in the depths, there is a cave, and the light is dim inside.

The young man looked heavy and walked in step by step.

There were a lot of snakes and rats scurrying around in the cave, and the air was very humid, but fortunately I walked about a hundred meters inside, and there were torches hanging on the rock wall.

"Master, I'm back. ”

Tan Qingsheng's face was expressionless.

An old man, slowly emerging from the darkness, he was dressed in a golden robe, with a long beard, and a pair of narrow eyes squinted, revealing a bit of cruelty like a poisonous snake.

"You've said goodbye to your family, haven't you?"

"Yes. There is no need to worry about celebrating birthdays. ”

Shangjin Immortal nodded, and said with a smile: "That's good, after this battle of immortals, there is no Tan Qingsheng in the world, and some of them are just Kunlun's peerless leaders, Tianyi Knife!"

After that, the Shangjin Immortal walked into the deepest part of the cave with great importance.

He pinched seven spells in a row, and a sealing array in front of him emitted a strange purple light.

From that formation, the Shangjin Immortal took out a simple Tang knife.

The blade was five feet long, and the entire blade flickered in the dark night, and streams of purple fireflies flowed in the blade like liquid.

When the Shangjin Immortal took it out, the entire cave became even colder.

Tan Qingsheng shrank his body, and his eyes showed fear.

But the Shangjin Immortal was obviously different, when he looked at this knife, his face had a scorching greedy color, and his fingers stroked gently, his movements were soft, as if he were touching an weathered specimen.

"You know where this knife came from. ”

Tan Qingsheng shook his head, he knew that the Shangjin Immortal was not talking to himself, this foundation building powerhouse just wanted to satisfy his selfish desire to show his treasures in front of others.

Whether he Tan Qingsheng or Tianyi Dao, he is one of the collections of Shangjin Immortals.

Shangjin Immortal sighed leisurely:

"More than four hundred years ago, my Kunlun used to be the head of the Xianmen, but now, I am faintly pressed by Emei, do you know why?"