In those years, the cultivators we cut together

time, late afternoon

In the quaint hall full of book fragrance, Lin Xiaolu was sitting on a rocking chair, flipping through the booklet in his hand without saying a word, Bingtanger and her junior brother Su Wuchang were sitting in front of him, Ling Wei was holding a bowl of strawberries, as a younger generation Because of Lin Xiaolu's relationship, she can stay here and listen.

The atmosphere at the moment was very quiet, even Bingtang'er, who hesitated to speak again and again, did not immediately speak out to affect the young man in front of him who had haunted him countless times.

After a long while like this, Ling Wei, who was out of temper, finally broke the silence, and asked with puffy cheeks: "Shopkeeper Xiaolin, do you remember the past?"

Lin Xiaolu's eyes were distracted, and he nodded lightly. Bingtang'er told him a lot about the past, and he did remember a lot of things, and even recalled what kind of person he was in the past.

He sat silently, digesting the huge amount of information. After a while, he raised the booklet in his hand, pointed to the page of the red-tasseled spear, and asked Bingtanger:

"Bingtang, my master, sister, Shuaishuaiya, and Wugou, Hajime, Hami melon, etc. I have gradually remembered them. This red-tasseled gun is deeply imprinted in my mind. I always feel that there is something unfinished. You Do you know what it means?"

Bingtang'er heard the words and carefully looked at the red-tasseled gun on the brochure, then shook her head.

"I don't know too well." Bingtang'er said apologetically, "Xiaolu, I only met you at the Academy of Immortal Cultivators. I don’t know, but maybe this is someone who is very important to you.”

Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu was in a trance, didn't speak any more, just lowered his head silently, his eyes were full of dullness.

Bingtang'er told herself that back then, her master Li Mingru and the suzerain Mu Chaoge of the Unlimited Sect joined forces to fight against Zongheng. Because of its power, it knocked down the entire world of cultivating immortals, and the three thousand worlds also completely collapsed because of the loss of the world of cultivating immortals. It collapsed and merged with the world, and merged into a nearly infinitely huge world, which is now the three thousand continents.

And since then, until now, three years have passed in 410, that is to say, I have spent more than 400 years in Wangchuan alone!

For more than 400 years, he had no one to rely on and could only be alone in the years of enlightenment, which made Lin Xiaolu forget everything, and also made him at this moment, as if he was a lifetime away, with mixed feelings.

He couldn't even find words to describe this feeling, he just felt that God made a huge joke on himself.

"Little Lu, what happened to you in that place called Wangchuan?"

In the hall, Bingtang'er, who had a lot to say, opened her snow-white eyes, looked at the boy without blinking, and said softly:

"After you disappeared, many of us were looking for you, but..."

"You go out first."

On the rocking chair, Lin Xiaolu rubbed his face, then took a deep breath, raised his head, looked at Bing Tang'er and said.

"I want to be quiet."

Bingtang'er was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly and gave a soft "hmm".

Bingtang'er took her junior and apprentice Ling Wei out, couldn't help but look back at the young man with dull eyes in the hall, her heart was full of worry, while her junior Su Wuchang was amazed.

"It turns out that this senior is from the same period as the senior sister. It is said that the students in the Immortal Cultivator Academy were the absolute favorites of heaven, but those who survived have at least started in the Nascent Soul Realm, and many of them even He directly became a senior in the Heavenly Human Realm, tsk tsk tsk, no wonder."

"Master, is shopkeeper Xiao Lin very concerned?" Ling Wei, who was not quite understanding, asked curiously.

"It must be hanging, and it's hanging to the extreme." Su Wuchang, who has a lively personality and has the attributes of an old urchin, said with a smile:

"Weiwei, you are still young and don't have much experience, so you have limited understanding of the identity of this senior Lin. Let's put it this way, have you heard of the chicken leg sword god of Sinan Continent? He used to be a classmate of your old head."

"Yeah, I've heard of it." Ling Wei straightened her head:

"Chicken Leg Sword God Ah Yi, I have heard stories about him single-handedly destroying ancient evil caves with one sword and one chicken leg since I was a child."

"That's right." Su Wuchang said with a smile: "This chicken-legged sword god is the true disciple of the old man Jianshang. He is a unique talent in the sky. Since the old man Jianshang passed away 200 years ago, he has been the number one sword cultivator in the Three Thousand Continents. Come on, the head will test you again, who are the second and third sword cultivators?"

"I know, I know, the second sword cultivator is the senior Can Jianzi from Yuheng Continent, and the third sword cultivator is two people side by side. One of them is called Chen Nianyun and the other is Tan Songlei. They are both from Sinan Realm Among them, Chen Nianyun is also in the same sect as Chicken Leg Sword God, while Tan Songlei is the head of another sect."

After finishing speaking, Ling Wei rolled her beautiful eyes, and complained to Su Wuchang:

"Master, I've known these things for a long time, alright? There have been sword cultivators in the Sinan Realm since ancient times, and the ancient sect of the Great Wilder Sword has been stationed there."

Su Wuchang was not angry when he was complained by the disciples of the sect, but smiled mysteriously:

"Then do you know that this chicken-legged sword god, senior Chen Nianyun, and senior Tan Songlei all use their virtues to convince the gang?"

"I know." Ling Wei continued to whisper: "The largest gang in the Three Thousand Continent, headquartered in Sinan, is very powerful, and many of the top powerhouses in the Continent are people who convince the Ren Gang with virtue, such as the Yaoguang Continent The Valkyrie Zhuge Dan, Zongla Weimeng of the Elephant God Continent, and Basong Weimeng's siblings."

After finishing speaking, Ling Wei pinched her waist and said: "Master, I have heard my mother tell all kinds of stories since I was a child, and I know a lot. I also know that the current leader of the Yide Furen Gang is a dog who has lived for a long time. New Year's Duck."

"Hahaha, the little girl knows quite a lot." Su Wuchang smiled, praised the little disciple, and then smiled mysteriously:

"Then do you know that your shopkeeper Xiaolin is the first gang leader of the Furen Gang with Virtue, Chicken Leg Sword God Ah Yi, Emei Sword Immortal Chen Nianyun, and the head of Shushan Mountain Tan Songlei are all his younger brothers."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Wei's baby fat face froze on the spot, and her eyes widened.

"Shopkeeper Xiaolin is actually hanging like this! I'll go, it's much more hanging than I imagined!"

"Hey, that's not right." Su Wuchang patted the little girl's head and said with a smile:

"Senior Lin is nice to you, but you are not allowed to be the same as him in the future. He is a true legend. He once led away a zombie king alone in the Great Rakshasa and saved the lives of countless Tianjiao. These Among the people, there is our old head, this time he defeated Sun Jingtian and saved all of us, so he is the great benefactor of our Beiyao Sect."