"Okay, let's talk about your master first. The old gentleman put the tea bowl on the table casually, and his face changed again, as if he was yearning. "The one who is in charge of the Sword Tower today is the old sect master, and there are still two and a half people left in the sword tower who are the same generation as the old sect master. ”

"Two, half?" Luo Tian interrupted softly.

Mr. Beijian didn't care, and continued: "One is your chicken-headed uncle, the other is the master of the thirteen cave gates, and the other half is your master. The tea had already been drunk, Luo Tian hurriedly poured another bowl for the old gentleman, the old gentleman picked up the tea and put it to his mouth, did not drink it, and continued: "The reason why you say that your master is half is because he has been removed from the sword tower and exiled." ”

Hearing Mr. Backsword's words, Luo Tian suddenly roared: "What, banishment?"

"It's so big, it's not immediately executed, it's already considered extraordinarily gracious, what if you don't banish?" said this, Mr. Backsword's eyes flashed again, "Back then, your master was the most powerful one among the eighteen cave gate masters, and he was really a cow!"

"At that time, the old sect master made up his mind, and a few of us couldn't speak at all, but I always felt that it was a little inappropriate for Jianlou to deal with it like this, so a few people got together to discuss, and simply looked for your master to see if we could persuade him to come back. This search is nearly 20 years. The old gentleman's sword-shaped index finger turned around and around on the water, and in the candlelight reflection, it seemed that twenty annual rings flashed.

"People outside say that your master has long been gone, how can we believe those nonsense! We searched and searched, but in the end we were recruited back by the old sect master, and the old man only said one sentence: There is no need to look for it, people can't come back. What kind of thing is this, we cried at the time, how could he really die? ”

"Now that I think about it, it's because your master doesn't want to go back to the Sword Tower, how can you just say that you are dead? It's ridiculous that a few of us secretly built a spirit shed for him, and he was stunned for seven days. ”

Luo Tian's thoughts gradually became clearer, but his heart became heavier and heavier, he didn't know why Shizun was expelled from the Sword Tower back then, looking at the old man's appearance, he was obviously deliberately avoiding something. Why did so many stories happen back then? And each one of them seemed to have something to do with him. Liuli, peacock, Yanzi, impermanence, now it's good, there is another master, and the mystery seems to be more and more.

"Then what should I call you?" After meeting, naturally he couldn't be called "Mr. Back Sword", in essence, Luo Tian wanted to know his rank in the Sword Tower.

"Mo Fengxing calls me senior brother, what do you say I should be called?"

Luo Tian knew the answer, nodded slightly, but was suddenly stunned, and almost stood unsteadily, "You, what did you say?"

Mr. Beijian was obviously still immersed in the story of that year, and when he heard Luo Tian's words, he just let out a soft "um".

"My old lady!" Luo Tian finally fainted. Called Mr. Back Sword Senior Brother, for the famous Sword Tower Seventh Cave Gate Master, it is only commensurate with the senior brother, what kind of seniority is this? This is simply the elder in the Sword Tower, and the identity of the same level as the door master, if the Sword Tower really has a ranking of generations, how can he squeeze into the top 30!

This is the sword sect with the longest history, the thickest heritage, and the strongest strength in the Daqian Dynasty!

For a while, Luo Tian also understood why Mr. Backsword always refused to accept his bowing ceremony, and insisted that Mo Ya pour tea for himself. He is obviously Mo Ya's uncle!

"Then, Senior Brother, since Shizun has left the Sword Tower, what was his position as the sect master before?" Luo Tian quickly adapted to the role, and he enjoyed this feeling of being on top.

"The position of the master of the eighteenth cave door has been empty, no one dares to mention it, and no one dares to rob it, it is your master's, and it will always be your master's. ”

"Then if you want to say that, I'm the senior brother of the Eighteen Cave Gate? Well, the master is not here, when I return to the Sword Tower, can I still be an acting sect master?"

"What, you want to go back to the Sword Tower?" Mr. Back Sword finally came back to his senses, and the water on the wooden table dripped down one after another along a sword blade, and it was actually a small hole in the stone bricks.

Luo Tian nodded weakly, he is the apprentice of the master of the Sword Tower, if he doesn't return to the Sword Tower, will he return to the Dragon Guardian Clan?

Mr. Beijian's face was cloudy, and he looked at Luo Tian's expectant eyes, and said with some sighs: "Your master's affairs back then were too big. ”

Luo Tian nodded again, how many times have you said it all the time.

"Your master has been outside for more than twenty years, and many people in the Sword Tower think he is dead. ”

Luo Tian still nodded, he was dead at the beginning, isn't he alive again now? Besides, the hearts of the old sect master and the uncle of the chicken head are all mirrors.

"Your master was expelled from the Sword Tower. ”

Luo Tian still nodded, but this time his amplitude was a little small, as if he suddenly thought of something.

Mr. Back Sword was a little entangled in his heart, but after all, he was the owner of the seventh cave gate of the Sword Tower, and he had to put the interests of the Sword Tower first at all times, so he had to tell the truth ruthlessly: "You say, can you be recognized by the Sword Tower?"

Under inertia, Luo Tian nodded again, but it was just halfway down, but he suddenly woke up and shook from side to side. An apprentice of an exile, whether Jianlou will admit it or not, it's really hard to say.

The relationship is a happy thing in vain!

Looking at Luo Tian's overjoyed and instantly sad appearance, Mr. Beijian sighed slightly in his heart, he also liked this little junior brother who met for the first time very much, no matter how he behaved, but in terms of comprehension and thinking of cultivation, he was much stronger than Mo Ya. However, now that the old sect master is already old, and the impact of that incident was so great, he is not sure whether the Sword Tower will accept Luo Tian.

"Actually, there's nothing to be disappointed about, isn't it just a sword tower? Admit it or not, it's not the same? Besides, you have been with your master for so many years, and you have learned a lot of his skills, and this alone makes the sword tower unmatched. The old gentleman spoke up and began to persuade Luo Tian.

Luo Tian didn't speak, his heart was still full of loss, this taste of great joy and sorrow was really uncomfortable! Besides, he was not yet twenty years old, far from the age when he regarded fame and fortune as dung, but he dreamed of finding a big backer. Looking at Long Hao of the dragon protection clan and the thunder of the Dugu family, he also wanted to taste the feeling of the second son of the Wang family.

As if thinking of something again, Mr. Beijian's heart chuckled slightly, pursed his lips, and hurriedly said: "Jian Lou Cheng doesn't admit it, so far it is still between the two." But, isn't it me here now? And at the beginning, didn't Uncle Ying Songzi, that is, your Uncle Chicken Head, admit you at the beginning? After I go back, I will talk to those old guys again, and I estimate that I will let you enter the building again, even if I succeed you as the head of the sect, how can I still account for sixty percent!"

Luo Tian's eyebrows gradually stretched, and his head was raised.

Mr. Back Sword did not relax at all, "Therefore, during this period, you must not vote for other forces, it is difficult to say in terms of treatment, the key is that if the Sword Tower puts you on a charge of uninvited rebellion, you will have to hunt down and kill for thousands of miles." ”

Luo Tian rubbed his nose boringly, I want to join other big forces, and someone has to ask for it!

The two of them said a word, but it was already halfway through the night, and Mo Ya outside the door tightly blocked his ears, but he didn't dare to eavesdrop on half of the sentence. Obviously, there are a lot of such things, and there are some shadows in my heart. "One old and one young, what is there to talk about. I knew that Shizun was so interested in the first, and he had to fight even if he tried his best. Thinking like this, he was surprised by the fact that a straight teapot suddenly flew out of the door.

"Let's make another pot!"

Mo Ya didn't dare to slack off, patted the dew on his body, and quickly disappeared into the night.

"What? blood poison, poisonous madman?" Mr. Back Sword shot the case, which scared Luo Tian a lot.

Seeing Senior Brother's angry appearance, Luo Tian's heart was more than excited, could it be that there was hope for the blood poison on his body? He lowered his head as much as he could, and said respectfully, "Senior Brother, you also know?"

Mr. Backsword's face was instantly stiffened, "I know, I don't know! If it wasn't for him, how could my sword tower ......" The old gentleman obviously fell into the memory again, and there was a sudden "snap" in the middle, and a large piece of tea bowl fragments were scattered one by one in the old man's hand, and then stabbed to the ground like a low-hanging long sword.

"Then senior brother, look, can you solve it?"

"How to solve the blood poison?" If it can be solved, the old sect master of the previous generation will not ......," said Mr. Back Sword clenched his fist in mid-air again, and the few pieces of bowl that remained in his palm instantly turned into a handful of crumbs.

"Legend has it that there is a lotus flower in the land of the sea of clouds that can cure all the poisons in the world, but no one has seen it for thousands of years. When the old sect master of the previous generation was still there, your master also went to the land of the sea of clouds to look for it, but he still returned empty-handed. ”

Luo Tian shouted in his heart: Do you still need to say it, isn't it because of me that I went to the land of the sea of clouds again, if it weren't for this, how could I be trapped in the hidden sect.

"Can you solve the mangwen?"

Mr. Back Sword groaned slightly, but he shook his head and said: "The effect of ordinary mangwen is too poor, but it will promote blood poison, probably, maybe, or the golden mangwen can be tried." ”

Your uncle's. Luo Tian hated the little yellow cat again, clenched his fists with both hands, and under the full force of his body, his body crossed a clear line and came to the bedside, and then he turned back to the table, but he was holding a yellow fat cat in his hand. He gasped for breath and said with a trembling face: "Senior brother, do you think if you stew this cat, can the poison on Luo Tian's body be cured?"

Mr. Beijian didn't understand why Luo Tian asked this, shook his head and sighed: "Luo Tian, don't make trouble." ”

The candlelight flickered, and Luo Tian sat alone at the table and pondered. The story of the master has not yet been revealed, and Mr. Back Sword is obviously worried and does not speak. The blood poison finally failed to find a cure for it, and could only plague him again. His seniority in the sword tower was finally known, but the old gentleman did not have any substantive commitment except for leaving a sentence of "waiting for good news". There is also the mysterious hidden sect, the terrifying impermanence, even the master of the seventh cave of the Sword Tower has never heard of it.

"It's still a long way to go!"