Happy God of War

Chapter 127 The Old Immortal on Lingyin Mountain

Although the Hong family's power is comparable to some super-class families.

It should not have been listed among the top ten martial arts families in Lingnan.

But this family has always only paid attention to the development of the six kingdoms, and did not care about the Dragon Kingdom where their ancestors' blood was.

Therefore, in the mainland, among the top ten martial arts families in Lingnan, the leader of the younger generation is the Fang family, Fang Hai.

"This Fang family has dealt with our Yuan family before." Yuan Rui said vaguely, "Mr. Fang, who was still young a hundred years ago, once rescued a high-level person in the inner courtyard."

"At that time, Long Guo was overjoyed and hand-picked the young Mr. Fang as the champion of martial arts."

"It was really in the limelight."

"The golden plaque of the No. [-] Martial Arts Scholar was written by my late great-grandfather himself."

Speaking of that golden plaque.

It seems that Yuan Rui has some ideas in her heart.

"That's it." Xiao Yongan nodded, kissing the plaque, it is indeed a great friendship.

However, if this is the case, after learning of Yuan Rui's arrival, maybe the Fang family will tell the matter to the Yuan family.

"Don't worry, if they dare to do this, I will never spare them." Xiao Yongan promised.

"I know you are the best." Yuan Rui looked again.

There are mountains in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

The name of the mountain is Lingyin.

Surrounded by clouds and mists, there are many mountains and mountains.

When she was a celebrity, she had heard that Lingyin Mountain was beautiful.

"It is rumored that there is an ancient temple on Lingyin Mountain." Yuan Rui's words were full of yearning, "It is very helpful to ask for lottery there."

In line with Yuan Rui's eccentric nature, she has always liked those nagging things.

"Then I can take a look with you." The car stopped in front of the mountain, Xiao Yongan took the initiative to get out of the car, opened the door for Yuan Rui, held her hand, and went up the mountain side by side.

Yuan Rui grows so big.

In the first half, he lived in the capital city, rich and prosperous.

In the second half, he has been working hard in Changhe.

I have never seen such beautiful mountains and rivers.

As soon as I came to Lingyin Mountain, it was like a wild deer returning to the forest, extremely lively.

The morning dew is fresh, Yuan Rui can't wait to stick out her tongue and lick it.

But Xiao Yongan tapped his forehead lightly with a finger, "Little fool, you can't drink that stuff."

"Slightly slightly, I did it on purpose." Yuan Rui bared her teeth and claws.

"Layman, don't worry." Merle, a soft voice sounded from a distance, "The mountains and rivers have spirits, and everything on the mountains is clean."

Xiao Yong'an raised his head and saw that little Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth standing in the forest in the distance, his eyes were full of no worldly complications.

He is a true practitioner.

"So cute." Yuan Rui's eyes lit up.

Xiaodaotong spread his hands in embarrassment, "Everyone on the mountain looks at me like this, and I feel very helpless."

"It's just that my master invited you two to be guests in the temple."

Listening to Xiaodaotong's immature voice.

Xiao Yong'an said slowly: "Half-step grandmaster, that qi and blood pill has condensed into a prototype, and it looks pretty good."

Hearing this, Yuan Rui didn't respond.

It's just that Huang Qin's eyes widened, with an unbelievable expression on his face: "Half-step Grandmaster, isn't it the same as me now?"

But no matter how you look at it, this guy is only about fourteen or fifteen years old.

At the end, Huang Qin remembered: "You should be the third in the Billboard, Yun Sheng, the legendary prophet."

Xiao Daotong nodded slowly: "How can I know the foretelling? Master taught me some methods of mental arithmetic."

"The name Yunsheng was also given to me by Master."

Leading the way ahead, Xiao Daotong explained without hesitation.

According to what Yun Sheng said, this super-talented existence never knew the whereabouts of his parents since he was a child, and was picked up by his teacher and father in the mist of Lingyin Mountain.

Because it was obtained in the cloud, it was given the name of Yunsheng.

"Sounds really fantasy." Xiao Yongan frowned lightly, he didn't believe in these gods and ghosts.

How could a heroic existence who would succeed in everything on the battlefield pin his fate on these illusory things.

But Xiao Yongan thought more.

Like Yun Sheng, I don't know who my biological parents are.

It seems to be in Xiao Yongan's memory since childhood.

I wandered and begged in the streets to make ends meet.

When he became famous, Xiao Yongan also sent people to investigate several times.

Unfortunately, there was no result.

"Yunsheng." Xiao Yongan raised his head and said with some interest, "Have you ever thought about finding your parents?"

Perhaps it is due to sympathy for each other.

Let Xiao Yongan ask this sentence.

Yun Sheng shook his head without hesitation: "Scholar, don't lie to me."

"My heart is Dao. I am already a master's apprentice. I have been a member of Lingyin Mountain all my life. Parents in the world of mortals are no longer important."

Xiao Yongan was silent for a moment.

What Yun Sheng said was right, he had given up looking for it a long time ago.

There is no other reason, but Xiao Yongan feels that even if he finds his biological parents, it will be so much.

I was raised by Mr. Xu.

In my heart, there is only Xu's surname.

With that wasted time, it is better to continue to settle down and look for that great river and mountain.

On Lingyin Mountain, there is a palace looming.

"Several, please." Yun Sheng raised his hand slowly, Xiao Yong'an and others looked around, but found that they were in this ancient temple shrouded in clouds and mist.

There was only one elderly Taoist in hemp robes, with two long white eyebrows hanging down, a pair of immortal demeanor, and still holding a pair of white floats in his hands.

Next to him is a yellow dog, one person and one dog, enjoying themselves together.

All of a sudden, the old man turned around, and when he saw some people who came, he smiled lightly: "Several lay monks, this mountain is rarely visited by outsiders, so it is covered with dust, and I hope you don't see outsiders."

"Hey, how could it be?" Yuan Rui ran around full of curiosity.

As soon as I saw it, I got into a ball with the yellow dog, playing and having fun, and didn't care.

"Excuse me." Xiao Yongan cupped his fists, compared to the noisy and intriguing feeling in the city.

It's really rare between the mountains and the wild.

Coincidentally, the old gentleman welcomes Xiao Yongan, who is also very happy to stay on this Lingyin Mountain.

"As long as this lady... doesn't mind." The old man looked at Yuan Rui, puzzled.

He can clearly find out.

This girl Yuan Rui has one of the most terrifying bloodlines in the world today.

Those four great aristocratic families in the capital who claimed to be gods and men descended into the world, all of them disdain to be in the company of mortals.

But the girl in front of her has extremely pure blood.

How could descendants of this level, those extremely proud families, let her be with ordinary people?

The old man became more and more puzzled. It was only Xiao Yongan's identity. He also tried to calculate, but this elegant and handsome man seemed to be covered by a cloud of fog.

An expert known for his efficaciousness, but he couldn't figure out the bloodline of the young man in front of him.

"Young man, can you stretch out your hand for the old man to see." The Taoist said in a low voice.

Perhaps the closer contact will let the old man know the identity of this young man surnamed Xiao.

(End of this chapter)