The old man's voice made Lin Cheng slightly stunned, and the soul power that scattered out also stopped abruptly with the old man's voice, since everyone has spoken, then there is no need for us to pretend to be that scheming anymore, smiling slightly, Lin Cheng was silent, followed by Yi Xiaocai's figure, Lin Cheng slowly walked into this house. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that the outside of the house is in tatters, I didn't expect that there is another feeling of the world in this house, a clean courtyard, a tall tree in the house, a wooden table under the tree, three or four benches, a pot of tea is boiling on the table, the tea fragrance is fragrant, refreshing, the old man with white hair sits on the bench, while sniffing the tea fragrance, while looking at Lin Cheng with smiling eyes.

"Master, this is the heir you are talking about."

Bowed respectfully, Yi Xiaocai at this time did not have the feeling of sneering and scolding Lin Cheng just now, Lin Cheng could see that this master, the old man who was drinking tea in front of him, was extremely respected in the heart of Yi Xiaocai, who looked mysterious and unpredictable.

"This old gentleman is in Xialin City".

Without waiting for Yi Xiao to introduce himself, Lin Cheng slightly bowed his hand and revealed his name, which meant nothing else, because Lin Cheng knew that Yi Xiaocai knew very little about himself, so he introduced himself, but Lin Cheng felt that it was better to have a direct conversation with the old man.

"Ahem, Lin Cheng, it's good, it's good."

The old man didn't continue as Lin Cheng thought, there was a violent cough, Yi Xiaocai hurriedly stepped forward and patted the old man on the back, slightly signaling Yi Xiaocai not to do this, and drank the tea in the teacup, the old man said slowly to Lin Cheng and Yi Xiaocai.

"Sit down both of you".

Sitting down with a big grin, Lin Cheng did not stick to this point, lightly raised the teapot, poured three cups of tea again, and pushed them in front of Lin Cheng and Yi Xiaocai respectively, Yi Xiaocai drank it all, but Lin Cheng did not move.

"I don't know what the old gentleman called down."

The words were very calm, but Lin Cheng's soul power was now tense all over his body, staring at the teapot in front of him, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, which seemed to have some inexplicable meaning.

"Specific matters, cough cough, before I talk about this, the old man has to say such a sentence first."

It seems that Lin Cheng's behavior of not drinking tea has long been expected by the old man, the corners of his mouth are still the same kind smile, the teacup he picked up is slowly put down again, his hands are slightly clasped together, and the old man raised his head to look at Lin Cheng.

"Do you choose to believe what the old man said, or not?"

"What do you mean, old man?"

Regarding the old man's headless words, Lin Cheng was really a little unclear, so he was slightly stunned, and Lin Cheng asked rhetorically.

"I'm sorry, but I can't answer this question from the old gentleman."

"Don't guess, in fact, the old man will ask you this because what the old man said next is too unexpected for you, so the old man specially explained it to you in advance."

"Although the old gentleman complains, as for whether he believes it or not, he will be broken up in the future."

Smiling slightly, Lin Cheng used his own words to dispel the doubts in the old man's words.

"In that case, then the old man won't say more, the old man's name is Tiansuanzi, of course, you can also call me, Mr. Wutong!"

"What?".

Lin Cheng was impressive, but Lin Cheng didn't do anything, Lin Cheng didn't say resist, run away, because Lin Cheng knew that if the old man in front of him was really the Mr. Wutong he knew, I am afraid that what he did would be in vain.

Of course, what shocked Lin Cheng the most was the old man's remarks before.

"If this old man is really Mr. Wutong, then what is the point of him doing this?"

This is what makes Lin Cheng the most puzzled, smiling slightly, how could the doubts on Lin Cheng's face now escape the eyes of Tian Shuanzi, picked up the tea and took a sip, Tian Shuanzi continued to say to Lin Cheng.

"Don't be surprised, indeed, Mr. Wutong, who exists in this world now, is not an old man."

This time, Lin Cheng did not rush to reply, and listened carefully to every word of the old man, not in a hurry, the old man's voice continued to sound.

"To be precise, I can also be said to be from the same school as the current Mr. Wutong, and why it has become like this now can be said to have a great relationship with you, that is, you a thousand years ago."

The old man's words set off a storm in Lin Cheng's heart, to be honest, for his previous life, Lin Cheng only vaguely knew such a little, Lin Cheng wanted to go over to check, but he couldn't find any information at all, all the information related to that incident seemed to be crushed out of the rolling wheel of history, without the slightest trace.

"It is estimated that Lord Long, I may not have told you much about it, and you checked it yourself, hehe, how can you find out, the control of the Eight Great Families over this matter is something you can't think about at all."

Shaking his head with a wry smile, opening the lid of the pot, Yi Xiaocai hurriedly refilled the water, his eyes stared at the tea slowly boiling on the small stove, and the eyes of Tian Shuanzi were a little confused, as if he was evoking some memories that had long been sealed in the depths of his mind.

"A thousand years ago, I was about the same age as you are now."

A thousand years ago, the heavenly operator can be said to be just a stunned young man who has just stepped into the road of divination, and at that time, there were two Mr. Wutong, divided into Mr. Yang, Mr. Yin, Mr. Yang, the world's strange treasures, rare treasures, iron lotus blood blooming, omniscient, omniscient.

Mr. Yin, compass in hand, Yin and Yang, understand gossip, know life and death, and break good luck, it can be said that there is a considerable difference between what the two have learned, but only when Mr. Yin and Yang are together, can it be said that Mr. Wutong is complete.

A thousand years ago, the catastrophe was coming, and the Nine Dragons Emperor carried Long Yuan on his back, looking at the two people he trusted the most in front of him calmly, and smiled slightly.

"How long is the Great Tribulation".

"Enlightening the emperor, less than a year".

Looking at the compass in his hand, Mr. Yin's voice was a little cold, and the hexagram was so difficult that it could no longer be changed by manpower.

"Those guys, if they get what they want, I'm afraid, the Kowloon Continent won't exist."

His face was still so calm, and the Nine Dragons Emperor continued.

"Hexagram is like this".

Mr. Yin didn't dare to hide it, so he had to answer truthfully.

"Mr. Yang, is that thing missing?".

"Looking for it, there will be an answer within three days."

Mr. Yang's answer was very affirmative, which could be regarded as adding a hint of joy to the gloomy atmosphere, and with a slight smile, the Nine Dragons Emperor said slowly.

"The last war, blessed me with the prosperity of Kowloon for two hundred years, this time, this emperor must never suffer in the future."

"Emperor Venerable, wouldn't it be too risky to do this, after all, you have to gamble the life of the entire continent."

Mr. Yang's voice was full of suspicion, after all, the eight great families below could be said to be very dissatisfied with this matter, indeed, the danger factor of this matter can be said to be too big.

"I've made up my mind."

Slowly closing his eyes, the Nine Dragons Emperor stopped answering.

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