"I don't know what Lord Xuanyuan is looking for?"

Lin Huang opened his mouth, always feeling a little awkward to be stared at by Xuanyuan Tibing. What is obviously in front of him is the legendary figure of the East Spirit Realm, and he only supports the characters of the entire East Spirit Realm.

But such a gentle and ordinary middle-aged man's appearance is difficult for Lin Huang to associate him with the words 'human mythology'.

Xuanyuan Tibing shook his head with a faint smile, sat in the pile of books, and said with a smile: "What does Ben Hou have to do with you, it's just a casual chat!"

Well?

Lin Huang snorted suspiciously, could it be that as the master in charge of Xuanyuan Mansion, he couldn't find anyone to chat with?

"Chen Wuji, they are all used to obeying my orders, their brains are broken, and they can't chat!"

Xuanyuan Tibing seemed to know Lin Huang's thoughts, and explained: "Lu Han, that kid, I'm afraid that he still can't wait to kill me one day, where are you willing to look at me more! As for the others...... It's not fun to chat!"

In the study, Lin Huang frowned slightly, looking at the smile on the corner of Xuanyuan Tibing's mouth, but he sighed a little in his heart. At this moment, I realized that whether Xuanyuan was a myth in the world or a legend in the world, he was just a mortal.

But Xuanyuan Tibing stood at the peak of the martial arts of the Eastern Spirit Realm, so he was destined to be a lonely man.

He has a million soldiers in his hands.

His reputation in the Eastern Spirit Realm is like Haoyue.

As soon as he gave the order, countless people went to the soup for it, and they did not hesitate.

But the more so, the more lonely he became.

Xuanyuan Mansion has nine veins, his wife died at an early age, and even his only son now does not want to see him. I don't know how lonely it must be under that strong and messy appearance.

"Let's talk!"

Lin Huang nodded and smiled.

"Whatever you want to know, I can tell you!"

Xuanyuan Tibing said with a smile, and then snatched the teacup in Lin Huang's hand, dug out two pots of wine from a pile of books, and threw a bottle to Lin Huang, "This is more than ten years ago, when I met your father for the last time, I didn't finish drinking!"

"Let's talk about my father!"

Lin Huang saluted Xuanyuan and said casually.

"He ......"

Xuanyuan Tibing frowned, "Deviant, if he hadn't stepped into martial arts cultivation, he would have been a second ancestor! I remember when he first came to Xuanyuan City, he dragged me to pick up the wall of the eldest princess!"

Ahem.

Lin Huang choked on a sip of wine in his throat, not knowing how to reply.

Later, the eldest princess did not marry for ten years. When Lin Changtian brought Cang Xue and you back to the East Spirit Realm, she agreed to get married, but more than ten years have passed, and the eldest princess has never stepped out of the mansion again!"

Lin Huang sipped his wine and shook his head, it turned out that Lin Changtian was also a romantic debt.

"At that time, I saw Lin Changtian when he came back with you. Cangxue powder is pink and tender, like a porcelain doll. You're still in swaddling clothes, you're very weak, and that's probably how long it is!"

Xuanyuan raised his hands and said, seeing Lin Huang embarrassed for a while.

"At that time, Ah Xiu was still there! Lu Han had just been born, and he was less than two months older than you. I don't know why your mother didn't come back with you, anyway, you scratched his face in order to grab milk from Lu Han at that time. If it weren't for Father Ni, I would have buried you!"

Lin Huang's eyes widened, and he choked on a sip of wine, and his heart was shocked and inexplicable. I never thought that I would have such coquettish deeds when I was a child?

"Your father wants you to live in peace, so I've paid little attention to it over the years. It's just that I didn't expect that if you are one foot deep and one foot shallow, you will walk out of the Great Xia Dynasty and go to the Western Tang Dynasty!"

Lin Huang's expression froze, knowing that Xuanyuan had said the key point.

"Actually, the real mountain and river scrolls are already in my hands, and the mountains and rivers scrolls you got are fake!"

Xuanyuan said with a smile.

Lin Huang's eyes widened suddenly, quite incredible, knowing that he was still tricked by Jia Wanjin in the end.

"Then I gave Qin Xuance the ancient scroll of mountains and rivers, it is fake, how did he crack it?"

Lin Huang asked suspiciously.

Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows, bumped Lin Huang's wine jug, and smiled, "On the night when Xiao Yishan's predecessor left, I intercepted him halfway and begged him! As soon as he raised his hand, he almost broke me!"

Xuanyuan Tibing said at this time, he didn't seem to be ashamed, but a little excited.

"Why am I dizzy?"

Lin Huang patted his head and looked at the wine jug in his hand.

"That's nature!"

Xuanyuan Tibing smiled, but he was also a little drunk, "A thousand years ago, Xuanyuan Zheng's ancestors buried ten pots of old wine, and now there are only these two pots left in your hands and me, not even Lu Han!"

Lin Huang pursed his lips and sipped his wine, "It's obviously only seven hundred years old!"

"This pot of yours was drunk by Lin Changtian, and I secretly mixed some water into it", Xuanyuan said.

Lin Huang's face was stunned, he didn't expect that the invincible middle-aged man in front of him also had the heart of a teenager, which simply destroyed the beauty of the 'human myth'.

"Xiao Yishan's predecessors said that Qin Xuance has a great plan. So I sent someone to replace the mountain and river scrolls in Qin Xuance's hand with the real one!"

Xuanyuan continued with the previous topic.

"As for the leakage of the news of the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers, it was Jia Wanjin's own doing. At that time, the blood raven invaded his body, knowing that his life was short. It was the leak of this news that led the people of the Blood Spirit Hall to die on the Cliffless Peak!"

Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Tibing sighed and smiled, and the glass of wine was spilled to pay tribute to Jia Wanjin.

"As for what happened next, you know. ”

Xuanyuan Tibing said with a smile, "Jia Wanjin is not reconciled, so he let you take the mountains and rivers scrolls on the road and continue to attract the attention of the Blood Spirit Palace, but in the end, it didn't have much effect!"

In the study, Lin Huang pursed his lips and smiled calmly, without the slightest resentment in his heart.

Whether it was Xuanyuan raising troops or Jia Wanjin, it was just to eradicate the Blood Spirit Palace. And in this world of martial arts, there will be sacrifices.

"And where did my father go?"

Lin Huang asked as he changed the subject.

In the study, both of them did not use their vitality to dissolve the wine, although it was a pot of wine, they were frighteningly drunk. made both of them feel a little trance.

Xuanyuan Tibing's face was full of smiles, and he didn't have his usual serious face, as if he had unloaded all the burdens on his shoulders at this moment.

"At the beginning, after Lin Changtian sent you and Cang Xue back to the Great Xia Dynasty, he went directly to the Yin Yang Valley. He said that he wanted to see what the evil king of the Eastern Spirit Realm looked like. Since then, your father has disappeared into the Valley of Yin and Yang, and there is no trace of him again!"

In the study, Lin Huang's head was lowered, he gritted his teeth in a trance, and he was suffocated after a sip of wine, even if it was Lin Changtian, he had to go to Yin Yang Valley.

"No...... right"

Xuanyuan Tibing suddenly spoke, shook his head and seemed to remember something, "Before he went to Yin Yang Valley, he also went to a place!"

"Where?"

Lin Huang asked suspiciously.

The figure of Xuanyuan Tibing lying on the pile of books suddenly sat up, his fingers flicked the wine jug, and he said word by word:

"No Zen Temple!"

(End of chapter)