In the Wutong courtyard, only Lin Huang and Nantang Eleven were left.

Lin Huang looked up at the middle-aged man in front of him, his expression was cold, "I don't know what Lord Eleven of Southern Tang wants to talk about?"

"Let's talk about where you came from!"

Nantang Eleven said coldly.

"Where do I come from?"

Lin Huang pointed at himself, and then smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's just a mud leg from the countryside!"

"It's pretty self-aware!"

Nantang Eleven smiled faintly, "Do you know what kind of price I paid when I appeared here? A necklace that Xiao Qi used to save her life! In order to save you, she casually crushed it." There are not many such necklaces in the whole world!"

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, "That's just a favor I owe Xiaoqi, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you!"

"Are you hostile to this king?"

Nantang Eleven frowned.

"No hostility!"

Lin Huang smiled, "The Phoenix Saint King has traveled thousands of miles to save the kid, it's too late to be grateful, how can there be hostility?"

"Do you know where this king comes from?"

"The phoenixes have appeared, can't I guess that the Nantang family is the legendary Phoenix clan?"

Nantang Eleven's eyes pierced slightly, "It's okay to know, then I hope you also have self-knowledge." Xiaoqi is kind by nature and pure in heart. But don't think about using her for anything, if you want to get the benefits of my Phoenix clan from Xiaoqi, this king advises you to dispel this idea as soon as possible. Otherwise, this king will let you understand the meaning of the word phoenix."

"Don't worry, the Phoenix Saint King, I'm not uncommon to the favor of the Phoenix Clan!"

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and stared at Nantang Eleven, his eyes were like torches.

"Young and ignorant!"

Nantang Eleven immediately laughed, and then waved his sleeve robe, "I told you so much, I hope you will do it yourself." You and I are all I say, I hope that the next time we meet, this king will not kill you!"

"I hope so!"

Lin Huang also laughed without smiling, and then said in a long voice: "But ......"

Well?

was about to leave, and the Southern Tang Eleven mud turned his head to look at Lin Huang.

Lin Huang then smiled self-deprecatingly and patted his sleeve, "One day, I will go to visit the Phoenix Clan!"

Nantang Eleven's brows furrowed.

looked at the forest for a long time.

"I hope you have the skills!"

After Nantang Eleven threw down such a sentence, he left lightly. In the face of Lin Huang's slightly humiliated and indignant words, he was naturally a Saint King Realm powerhouse would not take it to heart.

Or even disdainful!

Lin Huang leaned against the pillar of the Huxin Pavilion, his mind echoing over and over again with the warning from the Southern Tang Eleven, and the self-deprecation on his face became more and more intense.

Without strength, you will end up being an ant.

No one will look up to it.

Nantang Eleven was able to condescendingly say those words to himself, just because he was too weak. If he is a holy king, maybe the latter is a different face.

In this world, only invincible is truly invincible!

"What do you think?"

When Lin Huang was pondering, Pei Xiufu's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Lin Huang suddenly came back to his senses, got up solemnly, arranged his robes, and bowed respectfully to Pei Xiufu, "The kid wants to ask Pei Lao a question."

"What's the problem?"

Pei Xiufu frowned.

"My Father ......"

Lin Huang raised his head with his fists clenched, and looked directly at Pei Xiufu, "But Lin Taiqing?"

The smile on Pei Xiufu's face suddenly froze, and he froze in place, and after a long time, he said hoarsely: "I can't be absolutely sure, it's just ...... You two look so similar!"

"Otherwise, the old man wouldn't have taken a fancy to you at a glance when he was on the boat!"

Lin Huang then asked, "Does Old Pei know that the Southern Tang family is the Phoenix clan?"

"Yes!"

Lin Huang nodded.

"Southern Tang Zhi is Huang Xuanzhi?"

"Exactly!"

"Nan Tangzhi's sister is called Huang Ayasha?"

"Her name in the Qingtian Martial Mansion is Nantang Aya, and we all call her Aya!"

"The words that Lin Taiqing wrote on the eighth floor of the Holy Heaven Pagoda were written to Huang Ayasha?"

"Exactly!"

Lin Huang was shocked in his heart, then got up and looked at Pei Xiufu, and said slowly: "My mother, her name is Huang Ayasha!"

Pei Xiufu's expression froze, and he was suddenly struck by lightning.

The pair of old eyes stared at Lin Huang tightly, his body trembled slightly, as if he was a little excited, the long hair of the sideburns frost was flying, slightly desolate, and the voice in his throat was extremely hoarse and excited.

"Seriously...... It's Taiqing and Aya's child!"

When he finished saying this, Pei Xiufu was already in tears, as if he had aged a lot all of a sudden.

In the gazebo, the two people were stunned for a moment.

Long.

Lin Huang slowly knelt on the ground and respectfully bowed to Pei Xiufu, "Lin Huang...... I've seen Shigong!"

"Good! good!"

Pei Xiufu suddenly cried and laughed, and helped Lin Huang up, "How many years...... How many years! The old man thought that he would never see your father again in his lifetime, and he would never see you again! Unexpectedly, he waited for you to come, hahaha...... This life is not in vain, this life is not in vain!"

At this moment, Pei Xiufu is old and high-spirited.

Back then, he was also the Tianjiao of the Taixuan Domain, an existence comparable to Ge Shu's namelessness. He has represented the entire Taixuan Domain to participate in the Zhongzhou martial arts.

He once had a disciple, and the two were like father and son.

His name is Lin Taiqing.

That disciple, he was high-spirited, young and thousand-year-old, and he had overwhelmed countless Tianjiao, which was his greatest pride.

Even though that disciple had disappeared for many years, that tall figure was still deeply embedded in his bone marrow.

The older a person gets, the more he misses the old.

Back then, everyone seemed to have become a cloud of smoke in the past, but the disciple who had poured all his efforts into it became his biggest concern.

The disciple was gone.

It's gone.

Maybe never again.

But his son appeared.

Whether it is the appearance or the rebelliousness under the gentle eyebrows, it seems that they are so similar at the moment, the same.

"Pei Lao...... I wonder where my father is now?"

In the gazebo, Lin Huang asked.

The smile on Pei Xiufu's face suddenly froze, and his expression became extremely lost, and then he shook his head, "I don't know...... He is just too stubborn, and he has been gone for more than ten years. I'm afraid that if we don't completely break through the fame, they won't let us know where he is."

"Then what happened back then, why did my father and mother live in seclusion, and why did what happened later?"

Lin Huang asked with a calm brow, but he couldn't hold back his temperament and looked a little anxious.

"This ......"

Pei Xiufu looked a little hesitant, "The things of the younger generation, the old man doesn't know in particular details. There is only so much you can say, if you really want to know the ins and outs of the whole thing, you can ask a person named Li Jiangye!"

"Li Jiangye?"

Lin Huang's brows furrowed.

Pei Xiufu nodded, "Your father's eight friends, even if your father is a senior brother with Nantang Zhi and Lu Donghuang, only Li Jiangye can be regarded as your father's real friend of life and death."

"Where is Li Jiangye now?"

Lin Huang opened his mouth and asked, in the Qingtian Martial Mansion before, Jun Qicheng had also mentioned this person. However, since Li Jiang entered the saint night after night, he disappeared without a trace.

"He ......"

Pei Xiufu waved his sleeves, then turned to look in one direction, and said in a low voice: "He is in the city of a hundred battles!"

Well?

Lin Huang suddenly looked up in astonishment.

Pei Xiufu stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the north of the city, "There is an extremely remote alley in the north of the city, you need to look for a while, at the end of the alley, there is a Chunfeng Building, you can go and see."

Lin Huang nodded.

Then, Pei Xiufu turned around, looked at Lin Huang and said, "Don't participate in the battle of the Three Sects and Six Mansions, and go directly to the Qingtian Martial Mansion."

Lin Huangyu's eyebrows condensed slightly, and after a little thought, he slowly shook his head.

"Don't want to?"

Pei Xiufu lowered his voice.

"I can't!"

Lin Huang coughed and said, "In order to drive away Song Hanshan, now I have become the target of everyone. Whether it's Qin Changsheng's mastery, or the news that I threw out the Thousand Machine Boxes with the relics of the Buddha and God, I can't take sides now."

Pei Xiufu's eyes condensed slightly, and then he snorted coldly: "This is Qingtian City, and it is the territory of Qingtian Martial Mansion!"

"Elder Pei, you should know what kind of things the three sects and six mansions will do for a Buddha god relic. If I enter the Qingtian Martial Mansion, it will affect the Martial Mansion."

Lin Huang explained.

"Then don't enter the Martial Mansion as a disciple of the Qingtian Martial Mansion!"

Pei Xiufu said.

"That's not going to work either!"

Lin Huang shook his head, "This nominal demarcation doesn't have much effect."

"This matter is so decided, since Lin Taiqing is the disciple of the old man, you can't decide this matter. Don't worry that the Martial Mansion will be implicated, after all, a martial arts dynasty that has been inherited for thousands of years will not be easily destroyed because of one person."

Pei Xiufu didn't listen to Lin Huang's reason, and directly opened his mouth and ordered.

Lin Huang wanted to say something more, but Pei Xiufu changed the topic, "I have two questions, I need you to help the old man answer them."

Lin Huang raised his head and looked at Pei Xiufu with a puzzled expression......