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In front of the thin old man, Gong Jianqiu had nothing to hide, so he told Fang Xiaowu how to learn the "Hundred Absolute True Scriptures". Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo（

After hearing this, the thin old man showed a look of surprise on his face, and said, "I didn't expect that kid to learn my exercises like this, this kid can be said to be a genius." If he had been born decades earlier, I wouldn't have taught you the exercises, but I would have taught them to him. ”

Gong Jianqiu saw that the thin old man was indeed not angry, so he smiled and said: "You don't know anything, this righteous son of the younger generation is indeed a genius." A few years ago, he was still a waste material who didn't know anything, but after a few years of development, his strength has reached the point where the world can see it, and if it is put on other people, he can't even think about it. ”

The thin old man thought for a while and said, "I saw that he was invited to the Ethereal Palace as a guest by the people of the Ethereal Palace, and he must have received the invitation from the Ethereal Palace. This kid is not small, and he dares to come to the Heavenly Book Conference. ”

When Gong Jianqiu heard this, his heart moved slightly, and he took the opportunity to ask, "Could it be that the Heavenly Book Conference is a big conspiracy?"

The thin old man's tone was very tight, or he couldn't guess the purpose of the Heavenly Book Conference at all, and said: "I don't know if it's a conspiracy, but this matter is originally very strange, anyway, tomorrow is the day of the Heavenly Book Conference, and then everything will be revealed." Okay, if you want to see your son, it's best to heal the wound tonight, I won't bother you, you can heal the wound with your heart. ”

Gong Jianqiu saw that the thin old man refused to explain his words, so he didn't ask any more, but sat down and began to heal his wounds.

At this time, the thin old man left the cave and appeared in a certain valley.

The valley is huge, overgrown with weeds, not to mention a human figure, not even a single beast to be seen.

However, in this place where birds don't, I don't know when there is one more person.

The man sat on the grass with a stick of grass in his mouth, as if he were waiting for someone. The look is quite funny.

This person is actually Linghu Eighteen!

Seeing that the thin old man had found here, Ling Hu Eighteen showed a satisfied smile on his face, spit out the grass in his mouth, and slowly stood up.

Without waiting for the thin old man to ask, Linghu Eighteen asked straight to the point: "Nine times God of War, do you know me?"

When the thin old man heard this, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

He disappeared for many years. And there aren't many people who know him, and they're all the top people in Unai.

This weird man actually recognized him. Could it be that the other party is a big man who doesn't lose to himself?

The thin old man looked at Linghu Eighteen seriously for a while, suddenly frowned, and asked, "Could it be that you are the Linghu Eighteen?"

Linghu Eighteen grinned, stretched out his finger and pointed to his nose, and said, "Yes, I am Linghu Eighteen." ”

"Your name is fake, isn't it?"

"It's a fake, but I've been using this name for hundreds of years, and now it's my signature, even if it's fake. It also became true. ”

"So, what's your real name?"

"Twelve. ”

"Twelve!"

The thin old man's heart shook slightly.

Although he had never met Tjuro, he had heard of Twelve's name.

To be honest, the thin old man is not afraid of the person Tshiro, but to say that he doesn't take Twelvelang to heart at all is also a lie.

As far as he knew, this Twelve Lang He was known as the "Sword Master Nine Realms". Even Sword Thirteen, which he didn't dare to touch easily, was as famous as Sword Thirteen, and long before he came to the Yuanwu Continent, he had heard that Twelve Lang was going to compete with Sword Thirteen to see who had the greatest ability.

Since Twelve Lang is going to compete with Sword Thirteen, how can he still have spare time to run to the Yuanwu Continent? Shouldn't Twelve Lang seize the time to cultivate so that he can better deal with Sword Thirteen in the future?

Even stranger. He has heard people say that Twelve Lang is a personable, spotless, peerless young man, since he became famous, he has not changed his image, so he has the nickname of "Twelve Lang".

But this "twelve" in front of him. But it can't be compared with the legendary Twelve Lang Eight Poles, and whoever sees it will not associate this person with Twelve Lang.

What exactly is this guy stimulating?

How did it get so sloppy?

Suddenly, the thin old man saw something from Linghu Eighteen's body, and his face showed surprise, and asked, "What's wrong with your body?"

Linghu Eighteen shrugged his shoulders and said, "With your eyesight, can't you still see it?"

"I can see it, but what I don't understand is, with your great ability, how can there be problems with your body?"

"What about you, what's going on with your body?"

The thin old man frowned and said, "Who told you about me?"

Linghu Eighteen smiled and said, "Apart from Gong Jianqiu, who else can there be?"

The thin old man's face changed, and he exclaimed, "He ......"

"Don't blame him, I forced him to say it, besides, if he doesn't say it, I don't know that you also came to the Yuanwu Continent, let alone that your body is also in trouble, so why did I come here to find you?"

"What are you looking for me for?"

"I've thought about it, since we're all like-for-arms people, it's better to ......"

"You want to join forces with me?"

"yes, you're smart. ”

"Why should I join forces with you?"

"Don't you really want to steal a picture of a beauty in the Ethereal Palace? If you can steal it alone, why should you ask Gong Jianqiu to help you?"

"It's my business, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you. ”

"I know, but if you join forces with me, I can help you get rid of the Ethereal Celestial. ”

Hearing this, the thin old man suddenly stopped speaking, as if he was moved by Linghu Eighteen's words.

After a while, the thin old man slowly asked, "Do you know how powerful the Ethereal Celestial Warrior is?"

"I don't know. ”

"Since you don't know, you dare to say that you can help me get him?"

"Is he really that powerful?" said Linghu Eighteen with a look of disbelief.

"It seems that you really don't know the reality of the Ethereal Palace. ”

"What's the reality of the Ethereal Palace?"

"Let me ask you, do you know who the real master of the Ethereal Palace is?"

"Isn't it an ethereal celestial?"

"The Ethereal Heavenly Priest only founded the Ethereal Palace, but behind the Ethereal Heavenly Priest, there is a woman who is ten thousand times more terrifying than him. I'm not afraid to tell you that the reason why the Ethereal Celestial Priest has such a great ability is completely created by that woman. ”

"What, which woman has such great ability?" Linghu Eighteen showed a look of shock on his face, and this expression was by no means pretending, it definitely came from the depths of Linghu Eighteen's heart.

The Ethereal Celestial Priest shook his head and said, "I haven't seen this woman either, but I've fought her twice, and I lost to her in the end. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )