The old man smiled kindly at Lin Xu: "My name, you people in the Great Qin Empire like to call me the old man of the Divine Dao......"

Shinto old man, this old man turned out to be the leader of the Kunlun Divine Cult - Shinto Old Man.

Lin Xu looked at the old man Shinto with a complicated expression.

The Huns are a strange race, strange and outrageous, they are obsessed with killing, but they dedicate their bodies and minds to the Kunlun god.

The Kunlun Divine Sect is more Taoist in the south, and the old man of Shinto is the leader of this religion, and his status in the south is almost like a god, Lin Xu never expected that the master of sacrificial wine would actually know such a person.

It seems that the relationship between the two does not stop at knowing each other.

Seeing Lin Xu's puzzled expression, the Shinto old man smiled slightly: "You must be wondering about my relationship with your teacher, the relationship between the two of us...... That old guy must be tight-lipped about you, even if you are his disciple, but your understanding of Confucianism is only superficial......"

Lin Xu nodded without thinking, this sentence of the old man of Shinto is very reasonable, although he is a closed disciple of the sacrificial wine master, but Lin Xu really doesn't know much about Confucianism.

The Great Qin Taiwei and the first seat of the Heavenly Machine More and more Confucian bigwigs appeared in Lin Xu's sight, these people are all high and powerful, they have a heavy influence in the Great Qin Empire, if it weren't for the disagreement between the sacrificial wine master and these people, maybe Lin Xu's current status should be close to that of the Great Qin Prince.

Confucianism not only has many strong people, but also has deep secrets in it, such as the unknown relationship between Confucianism and the demon clan, all of which is like a cloud of fog wrapped in Confucianism, this Confucianism founded by scholars does not want to be as simple as it seems.

Lin Xu bent down and saluted: "I hope that the seniors can solve the doubts of the juniors!"

Senior, this is a very pertinent title, the mainland formation division has been passed down from teacher to student, Lin Xu doesn't know the rules on the grassland, but according to the seniority on the mainland and the cultivation of the old man of Shinto, the old man of Shinto is a "senior" who is a master of the teacher.

"Hehe......"

The old man touched his beard with a smile: "Let's talk for a while...... It's not convenient here!"

The old man turned his head to look around, and when he saw that there was no one around, he secretly put his heart down.

Lin Xu nodded: "Okay, everything is according to the seniors!"

Lin Xu also knew that it was not appropriate to make a noise at this moment, but Lin Xu was sure of the thigh of the Shinto old man.

If he can be blessed by the Shinto old man, then he will run rampant on the grassland, like a fish in water.

It seems that the old man of Shinto rejects the sacrificial wine master, as long as Lin Xu can become Lin Xu's talisman, maybe Lin Xu will be able to find Rahu ginseng in the fastest time.

"Good!"

The old man of Shinto turned to leave, and Lin Xu and Ga Ga followed behind the old man with great interest.

"Holy Venerable!"

Just as a few people were about to leave, a burly middle-aged man came in front of them, Lin Xu looked up at this person, and found that this person's appearance was actually five points similar to the previous generation of the Left Tent King.

Lin Xu muttered in his heart: "Huke!"

This man is another popular person in the competition for the lord of the left tent, and he is also the younger brother of the previous king of the left tent - Hu Ke.

The old man of Shinto frowned, and his face became cold: "Huke, the old man naturally knows what you want to say...... The old man doesn't want to discuss this matter with you at the moment. ”

Hearing the words of the old man Shinto, he suddenly smiled stupidly, and suddenly his face was a little more embarrassed, as the so-called slapping in the face does not slap the face, scolding people does not expose the shortcomings, the old man of Shinto said such a thing, which caught him off guard.

"Alright, Holy Venerable, I am waiting for you again!"

After saying this, Hu Ke took the initiative to step aside, the old man could not give him face, but he did not dare to be half dissatisfied with the old man, not to mention that he was the younger brother of the previous king of the left tent, even if the king of the left tent was in person, the old man would not necessarily give him a good face.

When the old man of Shinto passed in front of Ku Ke, he said lightly: "The good Left Tent tribe has been made into a miasma by you, a group of stubborn people!"

Just this headless and brainless sentence, the face of the unspeakable Sudden Ke in the Left Tent tribe changed dramatically.

Is the Lord dissatisfied with the Left Tent or with himself?

This is the only question on Kuke's mind at the moment.

...............

There were only two people in the camp, Lin Xu and the old man Shinto, Ga Ga and Wu Yu had already been blown away by the old man, even if both of them wanted to "listen" to the old man's teachings carefully, but the old man didn't seem to give them a chance.

The old man drove away Gaga, and Wu Yu with extremely poor qualifications, and in the name of not my human race.

Ga Ga was very angry, but Wu Yu didn't have anything, he could see at a glance that the relationship between Lin Xu and the old man Shinto was extraordinary, maybe the old man Shinto was doing it deliberately, and the old man didn't want others to know about the conversation between them.

Lin Xu sat down calmly, and seeing that the old man of Shinto did not speak, Lin Xu first broke the silence: "Senior, do you know where there is Rahu ginseng?"

Rahu ginseng is something that Lin Xu must get, and it is also the reason why Lin Xu is staying in the Left Tent tribe at the moment, he knows that the old man of Shinto must know about Rahu ginseng.

The old man is the leader of Kunlun Shinto, and for ordinary Huns, the old man is a "god"-like existence, and this kind of character must be able to come into contact with the sacred relic of the steppe - Rahu ginseng.

The old Shinto man said with a smile: "It turns out that the purpose of your coming to the grassland is also for Rahu ginseng, uh...... That's right, you're also a cultivator at the pinnacle of the earth......"

The old man of Shinto secretly checked Lin Xu's cultivation, and when he saw Lin Xu stepping into the Heavenly Ladder Realm with half a foot, he nodded with satisfaction, but when he thought of Rahu ginseng, the old family shook his head with regret.

After half a ring, the old man of Shinto sighed and said: "No, not to mention the Zuo Tent tribe, even if the royal court can't find a Rahu ginseng, the royal court used to have a Rahu fruit tree........."

"But the land of the grassland has long lost its original fertility, and the Rahu fruit tree could not bear fruit a few years ago, but it grew two decades ago, but one of them was taken away by the king of the left tent, that is, the prince of the left tent ate the one, and the rest of the one, don't think about it, it was collected by Da Shan Yu, and Da Shan Yu ...... You can't afford to mess with him, and he's stingy ......."

When he said the last few words, the old Shinto man's voice was so small that it was almost inaudible.

Lin Xu didn't care about the weirdness of the old man of Shinto, at this moment he only felt that his brain seemed to be congested, and the southern grass couldn't find a Rahu ginseng now?

Da Dan Yu is the only remaining Rahu ginseng in his hand, Lin Xu has taken the initiative to ignore it, Da Dan Yu is known as the "Prairie Eagle", like this kind of epic big boss, Lin Xu does not dare to take the initiative to provoke.

Seeing Lin Xu's face flushed and white, the old man of the Shinto also sighed faintly, last time many earth-level scattered cultivators attacked the royal court, their purpose was also to steal Rahu ginseng, but these continental scattered cultivators suffered heavy losses and did not get half a cent of Rahu ginseng, if they knew that Rahu ginseng was extinct in the south, it would definitely make these people angry.

After half a ring, the old man of Shinto comforted Lin Xu: "It's just a treasure of heaven and earth, if your formation master level enters the realm of transformation, this may be better than Rahu ginseng, don't you know yet, your master gave you that token, just so that I can help you enter the realm of transformation." ”

"Huh?"

Lin Xu had some doubts on his face: "The old gentleman has such a plan?What is your relationship with the old gentleman of sacrificial wine?What's the matter with that token?"

Seeing that the matter has come to this point, the matter of Rahu ginseng is a foregone conclusion, and Lin Xu no longer discusses his Rahu ginseng with the old man Shinto, now he only wants to know the relationship between the old man of Shinto and the master of the sacrificial wine, as well as the plan of the master of the sacrificial wine.

The old man of Shinto took out the token again, and he played with it carefully: "This token is a token of my steppe holy sect, with it, if I come in person, as long as the divine envoys from all over the world see it, then you are the most honored guest of the holy sect!"

Lin Xu was shocked in his heart, this thing was actually so useful, he knew that he wouldn't have to kill the white-robed divine envoy in this way.

Lin Xu asked again, "Then how did it fall into the hands of the Confucian sacrificial wine line?"

The face of the old man Shinto showed a look of nostalgia: "Many years ago, ......"

...............

Many years ago, the mainland was in the midst of war, and all countries were reorganizing their military affairs and trying their best to prepare for the increasingly powerful Qin State, and the rivalry between countries also began at that time.

At the same time, a team of three masters and apprentices came to the southern grasslands.

At that time, the relationship between the mainland and the Huns was also very tense, the people of the mainland looked down on the Huns, and the Huns naturally did not like to see the people of the mainland, but fortunately, the little disciple of the three masters and apprentices had excellent cultivation talents, and he not only defeated many grassland heroes, but also defeated the prince of the royal court who had great military exploits at that time.

Seeing this scene, the Huns had no choice but to swallow their anger and put the three masters and apprentices on the grassland.

Fortunately, the three masters and apprentices also knew the rules of following the customs, and after they lived on the grassland, the three of them did not take the initiative to stir up trouble again.

However, the Huns still underestimated the strength of the three masters and apprentices, who promoted the Confucian classics and sometimes spread the farming experience of the mainland, and the Huns were a nomadic people, and the three people's practices were of course resisted by all the Huns.

Later, the leader of the Kunlun Divine Cult fought with the three of them, and found that he could not defeat any of the three of them.

Later, the Huns also learned that the little disciple with excellent cultivation talent was the most dishonorable person among the three masters and apprentices, and the master and the eldest apprentice among the three masters and apprentices turned out to be "divine envoys", and they were all formation masters of the Transformation Realm!

Since then, the Huns no longer take the initiative to find trouble with the three masters and apprentices, and they want to let the three masters and apprentices fend for themselves.

However, at that time, the leader of the Holy Sect was also a person with vision, and he took the initiative to order the Kunlun Divine Sect to ease the relationship with the three masters and apprentices, and in private, he even let his son learn from the master among the three masters and apprentices.

The teacher was also a very enlightened person, and he accepted the child in line with the concept of education without class.

The three of them lived on the grassland for more than ten months, about a year, but the three of them didn't seem to have changed much, and they left the southern grassland soon after.

It wasn't until many years later that the leader of the Holy Sect learned by chance the identities of the three masters and apprentices—the three of them were the Confucian master of sacrificial wine and two of his own disciples.

............

After finishing speaking, the old man Shinto ended his memories, and his face returned to calm: "I am the child back then, if I am ranked according to the rules, I should be your uncle, and your master is the eldest disciple of the three masters and apprentices back then." ”

PS: The braincase hurts, the braincase hurts!!,

It's hard to repair......