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Xiao Meng, a grandmaster who has never been born, the most mysterious figure in the mainland, the owner of the Purple Bamboo Forest, and Li Yuxuan's grandfather. Xiao Meng's residence is at the highest place in the village, which is the only place where the sunlight in the village can shine directly, Li Yuxuan greeted the morning sun and slowly walked into the oldest bamboo house, leaving Xiao Zihan and the little girl waiting outside.

About to meet the most mysterious old man on the mainland, even if Li Yuxuan's nerves are tough enough, he is also a little nervous, and when he walks into the bamboo house, there is only a little sunlight left, giving people a bright feeling.

An old man with white hair sat in the lobby of the bamboo house and waited, looking at Li Yuxuan, his eyes radiating a divine light.

Li Yuxuan stood ten steps away, quietly looking at the old man, feeling the old man's needle-like eyes, staring at each other. The Divine Dragon Heart Technique, which had been cultivated for many years, showed its effect at this time, Li Yuxuan's martial arts skills may not be as good as most martial artists, but his spiritual body was far beyond ordinary people, and it was still as quiet as before in the old man's urgent sight.

Li Yuxuan's support was very hard, but he didn't know that this was already a realm that his mother Xiao Zihan could not reach, and the old man's eyes were like swords and sharp as mang. Li Yuxuan felt that his whole body was penetrated from top to bottom, as if in front of the old man, no secret could be hidden, this was a very strange feeling, as if it were real and illusory.

"Do you want to ask, the purple bamboo forest is full of green bamboo, why is it called the purple bamboo forest? Do you want to ask, why your mother has been here for a few years and can't go back to see you? Do you want to ask, why your father is not popular with the purple bamboo forest? Do you want to ask, why the purple bamboo forest does not help the Li family unify the mainland, it has been like this for hundreds of years?" The old man already knew about Li Yuxuan's situation, withdrew his tentative eyes, and slowly said Li Yuxuan's questions for many years.

Li Yuxuan looked at the old man, saw the desolation behind the old man, and was silent.

"Follow me. The old man got up slowly, and the old man, who was still full of swords just now, staggered and slowly walked towards the inner hall step by step.

I don't know why, although Li Yuxuan has too much yearning for the mystery of the old man, too much resentment for the old man's unkindness, and too much incomprehension about the old man's indifference, but at this time, Li Yuxuan looked at his dying grandfather, and he felt distressed for no reason, and tears secretly filled his eyes.

"Grandpa. Li Yuxuan walked forward quickly, half-bowed, helped the old man, and said, "Grandpa, be careful." ”

With Li Yuxuan's support, the old man walked slowly, with a warm smile on his face, and said, "Compared to your ancestor Li Haotian, you are much gentler. ”

"Ancestor Haotian also came here when he was young?" asked Li Yuxuan curiously.

"Li Haotian is my senior brother, he is an orphan picked up by my father, he grew up in the purple bamboo forest since he was a child, and solved the mystery of the purple bamboo forest that has puzzled him for thousands of years. The old man recounted the old past, and Li Yuxuan did not interrupt the old man's narration, and there was no swelling and twisting

"That mystery is the Divine Dragon Heart Recipe that you are cultivating now, and he is recorded in the wordless heavenly book of the Holy Land. After Li Haotian cracked the wordless heavenly book, he cultivated the Shenlong heart trick, and after learning the three appearances of the divine dragon, he took the wordless heavenly book down the mountain privately, and he has not been seen since. Zizhulin was shocked and didn't feel too angry, but was worried about Li Haotian's safety and the whereabouts of the wordless heavenly book. When the old man said this, he was a little excited, Li Yuxuan just helped the old man, and he was very quiet all the time.

Three years later, Li Haotian successfully ascended to the throne of the God King by virtue of his identity as the heir of the Purple Bamboo Forest and the blood of his own imperial family. Since then, he has made great efforts to sweep away the decline of the Tianlong Empire, and the national strength has been thriving. Although Zizhulin was a little annoyed, he was also a little relieved to see Li Haotian become a wise monarch through the ages. The old man's speed of narration was very light and slow, and when he said this, he also sighed a little.

"Where did the Wordless Heavenly Book go?" Li Yuxuan remembered that although Zizhulin had never helped, he never knew that there had been a conflict between Zizhulin and the Heavenly Dragon Empire, and with the Wordless Heavenly Book in hand, no one would let go.

"The wordless book has since disappeared. Zizhulin once sent people to look for it, Li Haotian opened the palace door and let Zizhulin look for it, but he couldn't find the wordless heavenly book, which became the second mystery of Zizhulin. The old man talked about the wordless book of heaven faintly, and it seemed that he still had a grudge against the Li family.

Indeed, after losing the holy relic of the Purple Bamboo Forest, it was difficult for anyone to put it down, Li Yuxuan slowly understood his grandfather a little, and asked: "Since it is a holy relic, as a grandmaster-level master, you should have a sense of it, right?"

"Yes, the induction is very strong, it is certain that the wordless book is in the palace, but it can't be specifically located, it just can't be found, it is estimated that only Li Haotian knows where it is. The old man was helpless.

Speaking of induction, Li Yuxuan had induction, it turned out that the mysterious guidance last night actually came from the Purple Bamboo Forest Holy Land.

While speaking, the two of them had already passed through the inner and outer halls and came to the backyard, the backyard was not big, and there were strange flowers and plants all around, and Li Yuxuan couldn't recognize even a plant. In the middle is a pool made of white jade, the water of the pool is clear but bottomless, and the blue and faint do not know how deep.

However, there were seven purple bamboos standing upright on the pond, arranged in seven stars, and the emaciated bamboos were crystal clear and emitted a gentle glow.

"You now know how the purple bamboo forest came from!" The old man looked at Zizhu, with a kind of pride, and said with some pride: "This is the purple bamboo from ancient times, according to the records, it has not grown half an inch taller yet. ”

Li Yuxuan looked at the seven purple bamboos, stunned, the induction undoubtedly came from these seven purple bamboos, the seven stars were one, opening the mysterious door, and letting Li Yuxuan get a glimpse of the magic of the dragon's heart for the first time.

The old man pointed to a stone platform by the pool, and sighed: "There was originally a book on it that was not gold, iron, stone, or wood, and it was engraved with mysterious patterns, and no one could know it. ”

Li Yuxuan stroked the purple bamboo close to the edge of the pool, felt the warm power entering his body, and said comfortably: "Ancestor Li Haotian once left a handwritten letter, and there is a saying in the book that you can't learn unless you are an emperor. I think that the Purple Bamboo Forest is standing outside the world, and it is estimated that the ancestors were afraid that the wordless Heavenly Book would hurt the Purple Bamboo Forest. ”

The old man was silent for a while, and then said: "Your father also explained, and your father can't cultivate the Divine Dragon Heart Recipe recorded in the Book of Heaven, at that time, I also saw the Divine Dragon Three Appearances, and I also know this reason. ”

"Then why do you have to embarrass my parents?" Li Yuxuan was a little excited, clenched Zizhu, and asked.

"How can the Purple Bamboo Forest be desecrated at will?" the old man sighed, and then said gloomily: "At that time, I was not as old as I am today, and I didn't let go of the grievances of the past, so I ...... it."

"Actually, I also know that if it weren't for Zizhulin's mercy, I'm afraid there would be no Li Yuxuan today. For the first time, Li Yuxuan interrupted the old man's words without politeness.