Chapter 182: The Founder of Ling Yuan Pavilion
When this voice came into his ears, Lu Yan's eyes also looked over, and then the figure came into view. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It was an illusory figure, and judging from the contours of its face, it should be an old man over 100 years old.
With black and white hair and a gray mustache on his chin, just looking at it quietly, Lu Yan could feel a sense of respect from the bottom of his heart.
And what frightened Lu Yan the most was that this figure was just a look, which made him stay in place and couldn't move.
The illusory white-haired old man, after his eyes swept around Lu Yan's body, he took his gaze back.
When the old man's gaze was withdrawn, Lu Yan's heart was put down, and he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
"Ling Yuan Pavilion disciple Lu Yan, trespassing here without permission, if you disturb the seniors, please don't be strange to the seniors. ”
Subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Lu Yan first calmed down his mood, and then clenched his fists and said respectfully.
And when these words fell, the white-haired old man waved his hand towards Lu Yan, and a smile gradually climbed on his old face.
"Lu Yan, it's a good name, I don't know when you are a disciple of that hall, and when did you come to this Lingyuan Ancient Land. ”
When this voice comes out, it gives people a very kind feeling, and when it falls into the ear, it is very comfortable.
"Qi Qi senior, the disciple is the new pro-descendant disciple last month, and he won the championship in the cabinet competition, so he has the opportunity to come to this Lingyuan Ancient Land. ”
Hearing this, Lu Yan's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he replied respectfully.
And after hearing Lu Yan's words, the illusory white-haired old man suddenly became quiet.
Looking at this quiet space, Lu Yan didn't even dare to make a sound, so he stared at the old man quietly.
The white-haired old man, whose body was originally suspended in the air, sat cross-legged on the ground at this time, and no one knew what he was thinking between the slight fluctuations in his eyes.
Of course, this time was not long, and the white-haired old man's expression recovered, but he sighed imperceptibly.
"Personally pass on the big disciple, in this way, you should be the disciple of Ling Yun, the current pavilion master of Ling Yuan Pavilion, and if you can win the championship of the cabinet competition, it seems that your talent is also excellent. ”
"How many years have passed, the old man has finally ushered in someone who is destined, although every once in a while someone comes to the outer heavens, but there is no chance to enter the blessed land of the cave. ”
When these words reached his ears, Lu Yan himself couldn't help but be stunned, he never expected that the opportunity of this Heavenly Blessed Land would be so difficult to obtain.
Although Lu Yan's face was calm, his heart had already fluctuated, and it would be pure nonsense to say that he was not excited.
After all, when he came to this Lingyuan Ancient Land, Lu Yan wanted to take the opportunity to speed up his cultivation, and secondly, he wanted to go to the Medicine Tasting Star Domain to find the elixir.
But what I didn't expect was that after coming here, I didn't have to do anything serious, and I would get such an opportunity.
For this point, Lu Yan never even dreamed that it was his luck to walk shit recently.
"Senior, you have a good reputation, and you haven't asked your predecessor what to call it, and in your current state, are you alive or..."
Lu Yan, who came back to his senses, said boldly when he looked at the past again.
"Hehe, the old man has already dissipated in this world, and what you see now is just a trace of my soul left behind. ”
And after these words fell, the white-haired old man's face changed slightly, and he even shook his head a little helplessly.
Sighing softly, the white-haired old man's eyes suddenly became a little deeper, as if something had been heard for a long time.
"The old man's name is Ling Yuan, he is the founder of Ling Yuan Pavilion, and he wants to fight with the Heavenly Emperor Ling Tian back then, and jointly deal with the extraterritorial demons. ”
When the six words of the founder of Ling Yuan Pavilion came into his ears, Lu Yan's eyes instantly widened, and he stared at the old man Ling Yuan in front of him with some incredulity.
"Junior disciple Lu Yan, I met the senior of the old pavilion master, I couldn't recognize you before, please don't be surprised. ”
In the next second, Lu Yan had already come back to his senses, so he immediately knelt on one knee, saluted Ling Yuan in front of him, and said with his fists clenched.
On the old face, a smile gradually gathered, and then a soft spiritual power dragged Lu Yan up.
"You don't have to be so formal, I'm already a dead person, I don't pay much attention to etiquette or anything, no one has been here for a long time, is the kid interested in listening to me tell a story. ”
Wiping the non-existent sweat on his forehead, Lu Yan's brows were raised, and he nodded slightly.
"Old Pavilion Master, please speak well, the disciple will definitely listen!"
Since Ling Yuan has already said this, where is the identity of the person, how can Lu Yan say something else.
After hearing Lu Yan's words, Ling Yuan's bright eyes seemed to have a different expression.
It turned out that in ancient times, after the war between gods and demons, although Ling Yuan survived, he was also seriously injured because of it.
In the following decades, the Great Yan Dynasty rose strongly, and the Jin Ge Iron Horse unified the continent.
Then, at the call of the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty, Ling Yuan created Ling Yuan Pavilion, one of the five major forces, after several years of hard work.
But in the three years since the establishment of Ling Yuan Pavilion, Ling Yuan can feel that his body is getting worse day by day, and it seems that he has not long to live.
He ordered someone to build this Lingyuan Ancient Land, and Ling Yuan passed on the position of Pavilion Master to the next Pavilion Master, and he himself came to the Lingyuan Ancient Land to cultivate.
But the good times didn't last long, and in the second year of Ling Yuan's stay in the ancient land, he sat in this ancient land because of his internal injuries.
And in order to be able to help the younger generations, Ling Yuan relied on his strength to the sky, leaving behind this trace of soul that retains the memory of his life.
Later, after the efforts of several generations of Lingyuan Pavilion, this Lingyuan Ancient Land was built more perfectly, and this Tianwaitian Mountain Peak was repaired.
Then he moved Ling Yuan's fate to the cave heaven blessed land on the peak of the Tiantian Mountain outside the sky, waiting for the arrival of the next generation.
However, after so many years, there are really many people who can come to this cave blessed land.
But the real destined person, before Lu Yan got the opportunity, only two disciples got it.
For this point, although Ling Yuan felt helpless, there was nothing he could do, after all, this was not something he could control.
When he said this, Ling Yuan also explained everything to him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
After hearing these words, Lu Yan had mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.
How selfless this is, if it weren't for their righteousness in ancient times, how could it be exchanged for today's peaceful and prosperous times.
Every time he thought of this, Lu Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and his mood couldn't calm down for a long time.
"Look at me, this man is old and talks a lot, and he talks to you about what to do. ”
Looking at Lu Yan, who had a misty look in his eyes, Ling Yuan first stroked his beard, and then said in a voice.
Lu Yan, who was originally thinking wildly, suddenly came back to his senses after hearing Ling Yuan's words.
"Old Pavilion Master, what are you talking about, can you tell me this, that is not treating the disciple as an outsider, I am too late to be happy!"
Hearing Lu Yan's flattering words, Ling Yuan's old face couldn't help but smile, and he nodded with satisfaction.
"You little guy is very articulate, quite likable, and quite like the old man. ”
"Thank you for the praise of the old pavilion master, the disciple is really ashamed. ”
For Ling Yuan's compliment, Lu Yan scratched his head a little embarrassed, and then hugged his fist towards Ling Yuan.
If it weren't for the fact that he was just an illusory soul body now, if Lu Yan wanted to come, maybe he would have been sweating a long time ago......