Wulao Peak is located in the southeast side of Lushan Mountain, is the famous peak of Lushan Mountain, the altitude is 1436 meters, the top of the mountain is firm, the Pohu Lake is pressed down, the thousand miles are cut, and it stretches for several miles. The peaks are influenced by the vertical joints of the rock formations, forming five majestic peaks that are both divided and connected to each other.

Yan Hongyuan lives in a typical Beijing-style courtyard house under Wulao Peak, a rectangular courtyard paved with gray bricks in the middle of four gray brick bungalows. There is a flower bed in the courtyard, on which are displayed more than a dozen pots of blooming chrysanthemums. The branches of the one-foot-tall red begonia tree next to the flower bed are pruned to a moderate degree, making the whole courtyard more quaint and quiet. It is only when a fresh breeze blows and the dead leaves from the chrysanthemum and begonia trees rustle on the ground that the silence of the courtyard is occasionally broken.

When it was approaching dusk, Yi Tian and his party finally arrived in front of the courtyard, and before they entered the door, Ling Ruoyan shouted, "Old gambler, come out quickly, I'm coming to see you." ”

"Ling girl, what are you shouting about? If you make a special trip to see me, I'm afraid the sun will come out of the west tomorrow. With a loud and hearty laugh, an old farmer man about sixty years old, ruddy-complexed, and plainly dressed greeted him from the house.

Yi Tian was quite disappointed, Yan Hongyuan's image of an ordinary peasant old man was too far from what he imagined to be a master of traditional Chinese medicine, if it weren't for Ling Ruoyan here, he couldn't believe that this old man would be the top master that Nanshan Monster was referring to, because he couldn't feel any cultivator's breath in Yan Hongyuan's body.

"Old gambler, what do you mean by that?" Ling Ruoyan hurried a few steps, quickly came to Yan Hongyuan's side, unceremoniously pulled the few sparse goatees under his forehead, and threatened fiercely: "I came to see you with good intentions, you dare to say that about me, hmph, is your jaw itching again." ”

Yan Hongyuan didn't dodge, but said with a sad face: "Ling girl, can't you play something else? My beautiful bearded father is in your hands, but he is about to become a father-in-law in the palace." ”

"Father-in-law, father-in-law, anyway, you don't plan to marry a wife, it doesn't matter. Ling Ruoyan let go of his hand with a smile, patted him on the shoulder, and pointed at Yi Tian and said, "Old gambler, do you know who he is? If you can guess his identity, then I will teach you three gambling tricks." ”

"Really?" the old gambler's eyes lit up, and he said extremely seriously: "You have to talk and count, you can't lie to my old man." ”

"When did I lie to you. Ling Ruoyan scolded with a smile: "You dead gambler, if you talk nonsense again, be careful that I pull out your beard." ”

Yan Hongyuan laughed dryly, "I said the wrong thing, hehe, don't take it to heart." After speaking, he glanced at Yi Tian casually, pouted and said, "Isn't it the heir of the Wumen, what is difficult to guess." ”

"Is this your answer?" Ling Ruoyan was dissatisfied, "You are also too vague, no, you have to go into more detail, at least you have to make it clear which sect of the Witch Sect he is." ”

"You ghost girl, you actually set me a trap. Yan Hongyuan said angrily and funny: "He is neither a descendant of the Qinglong Sect, nor a descendant of the other three sects, he should be the master of the Wumen Sect." ”

Yi Tian was shocked, although he had a unique aura after cultivating the Witch God Seal, but for more than a thousand years, the Witch God Seal had not appeared in the rivers and lakes, and it stands to reason that no one in the world should be able to see his identity from this breath. Ling Ruoyan was also surprised, and couldn't wait to ask, "Old gambler, how do you know?"

"It's a secret, you can't talk about it. Yan Hongyuan shook his head mysteriously, and said triumphantly: "However, I can tell you that his identity is not just the master of the Witch Sect. Turning his head to look at Yi Tian, he said as if asking and affirming: "Young man, I shouldn't be wrong." ”

Yi Tian was shocked again, he never expected that Yan Hongyuan's eyes would be so vicious, and he seemed to be transparent in front of him, with almost no secrets to speak of.

The eyes of the predecessors were blazing, and Yi Tian was deeply impressed. Yi Tian clenched his fists as he spoke, and bowed respectfully.

"What is the predecessor and the junior, the old man is most annoyed by this set. Yan Hongyuan's old face sank, and he waved his hand impatiently, "Come with me again for this set of ghost things, you will go back to me immediately." ”

Yi Tian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Okay, you are worthy of being an old gambler, and you really have the demeanor of a gambler." ”

Yi Tian said this extremely rudely, but Yan Hongyuan didn't mind, but smiled as if he had won my heart, "Yes, people should be like this, if you pay too much attention to those illusory things, you will only shoot yourself in the foot." With that, he walked into the house without looking back.

Ling Ruoyan chuckled and gave Yi Tian a thumbs up, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful, you could easily level the old gambler, it seems that he has a good impression of you, otherwise he wouldn't let you into the house." Let's go inside, and we'll talk about it all in the house. ”

Yi Tian nodded, and followed everyone towards the house, and when he entered the door, the voice of the old gambler suddenly came out of the house coldly: "The three of you can come in, and the little nun can go back." Everyone was stunned and couldn't understand why he was so prominent.

"What do you mean, old gambler?**The master is my friend. Ling Ruoyan asked with a tiger face.

"The old man doesn't welcome people from the dustless nunnery here. Ling girl, don't talk nonsense with me, I can rely on you for other things, but this matter is not negotiable. ”

Ling Ruoyan was really anxious, and scolded without words: "Dead old ghost, I told you that ** is my friend, you don't let her in, do you want to drive me away around the bend?" Okay, since that's the case, then I won't pay attention to you in the future." ”

Yan Hongyuan seemed to be very doting on Ling Ruoyan, as soon as she said this, Yan Hongyuan's tone immediately softened, "Ling girl, don't talk nonsense with me, Wuchen Nunnery and the Demon Gate have always been like fire and water, how can you become friends with the disciples of Wuchen Nunnery." ”

"How could it be!" Ling Ruoyan asked rhetorically: "As a member of the Demon Sect, don't you still have a hot fight with those self-proclaimed bull-nosed veterans? ”

Yan Hongyuan was speechless by her words, and after a long time, Fang Cai said stupidly: "Alas, you are really my nemesis, forget it, you can come in together." ”

Ling Ruoyan turned her anger into joy at this time, turned around and comforted the already gloomy ** words, grinned, and pulled her swaggering in.

Yi Tian secretly said that it was lucky, this old man's personality was really weird, if it weren't for Ling Ruoyan, I was afraid that he would have returned in vain just now. In the blink of an eye, he remembered Yan Hongyuan's hostility towards Wuchen Nunnery, and couldn't help but feel very uneasy, not knowing what kind of attitude this old man would have when he mentioned the matter of Wuchen.