Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

Liu Ming shook his head: "If you came here for the whirling flowers, you are doomed to return in vain. The last whirling flower on the island was picked not long ago."

Ning Zhongqing: "Do you know who it is?"

Liu Ming: "First it was a sect, and later people from Shaolin and Wudang also came."

Lin Xun listened quietly and nodded secretly. The head of Wudang did not lie about this matter.

Ning Zhongqing paid attention to the first half of his sentence, "Which sect?"

Liu Ming hesitated for a long time, then slowly said three words: "Tianbao Gate."

Lin Xun said: "Old Liu can recognize the people from Tianbaomen, it seems that the origin is not shallow."

Liu Ming seemed to have been poked into a sore spot, there was a trace of pain and fear deep in his pupils.

Lin Xun tentatively said: "Or, you are from Tianbaomen."

Liu Ming was stunned, and said after a long time: "The old man thought he was nothing just now, but now it seems that you two are the same."

One is smarter than the other.

Lin Xun was quite proud looking at it, "I also ask Mr. Liu to enlighten me."

Liu Ming: "This old man is not from Tianbaomen."

Facing Lin Xun's suspicious eyes, he smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's a traitor."

Lin Xun: "The person who chased and killed you is also..."

Old Liu nodded.

His expression was extremely serious, and he even couldn't stand for a moment. It was the awe and terror that were imprinted into his soul. "For the younger generation, they may not have heard of the name Tianbaomen."

Lin Xun was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Have you heard of Xishengmen?"

Old Liu's pupils dilated slightly, but at this moment, Ning Zhongqing interrupted: "Let's talk about business first, why did the old man turn against Tianbaomen?"

Liu Ming: "My incompetent son has completely inherited the old man's temperament. The same talent is not high, but he has a big heart. When he was young, the old man wanted to break through the world, but his martial arts progress was very slow. When I was almost desperate, I met Tianbao Gate."

When everyone has glory, his tone is somewhat nostalgic: "Under the training of Tianbaomen, the old man has made rapid progress, and there is almost no one in the same generation who is invincible."

Lin Xun murmured: "So, Tianbaomen should be very kind to you."

"It's all about taking what they need. The purpose of Tianbaomen is to find someone who is easy to control and establish a power in the Jianghu, which will be used by them in the future." Liu Ming said: "It doesn't matter if it's just that, the old man can't achieve today without Tianbao Gate, but the deeper I understand it, the more I feel that I can no longer stay in it."

"Why?"

Liu Ming: "Have you ever heard of the legend of the meteorite?"

Lin Xun glanced at Ning Zhongqing and nodded.

"There is indeed a stone in Tianbaomen that can have this miraculous effect. Only those who have made contributions to the sect are eligible to sit cross-legged around the stone for a day. The old man went there once and felt that the thing was too evil. After going out, he just wanted to kill."

Lin Xun: "Your eyes..."

Liu Ming: "Accepting the training of Tianbaomen, you can only eat what they provide. Over time, the color of one eye will change."

Lin Xun asked the most interesting question: "What is the head of Tianbaomen?"

"We are called the master of the sect," Liu Ming said, "My status is not high, and I have no chance to meet the master of the sect. The Tianbao gate has strict rules, and even marriage matters are taken care of. The old man couldn't take it anymore, so he stole the weapon map and escaped. Hiding my identity, I founded Duanqing Villa, but ever since the weapon map was stolen by my unfilial son, I knew that sooner or later people from Tianbaomen would be attracted, so I started to flee ahead of time, and I never thought that they would still find their way."

Ning Zhongqing suddenly said: "Given the importance of the weapon map, it should be stored very safely. Why did you steal it so easily?"

Liu Ming said embarrassingly: "The one who keeps the weapon map is a woman, the old man has some entanglements with her, it's a waste of youth if you don't flirt."

His description was very concise, but it revealed a layer of mystery about Tianbaomen.

Lin Xun: "That Xi ascended the gate..."

Ning Zhongqing: "What are the identities of those people who just died on the island?"

Lin Xun stared at him with a sneer, making it clear that he was interrupting.

Ning Zhongqing showed a harmless smile.

Lin Xun asked the same question before, but Liu Ming still didn't answer.

Ning Zhongqing: "Duanqing Villa has been destroyed, the old man is a hero, and there are only a few years to go, so there is no need to worry so much."

Liu Ming's complexion was not very good, he probably didn't expect him to be so consoling, and just about to sneer, Ning Zhongqing said: "If the news is valuable, I will guarantee Liu Wu's safety for the next 20 years."

Liu Ming said sarcastically: "You have such abilities at such a young age, you can be regarded as unprecedented, but it is too shameless to say such a thing."

Ning Zhongqing said lightly: "He will live under the protection of Xishengmen."

Liu Ming's body trembled suddenly, and then he looked at Ning Zhongqing's eyes with some disbelief: "You can really represent Xishengmen?"

Ning Zhongqing: "I never speak nonsense."

Lin Xun burst out laughing.

Aware that Ning Zhongqing's death gaze was focused on him, Lin Xun resentfully stopped talking.

Liu Ming pursed his lips tightly, as if he was engaged in a fierce battle of thoughts, "I don't know who they are, Shaolin Wudang, or the Xiaoyao faction, Tingfenglou," his tone carried a great deal of sarcasm : "Almost each has its own distribution."

Lin Xun stopped thinking, he had never been interested in complicated relationships between characters, and was waiting for Ning Zhongqing to conclude.

Ning Zhongqing was silent for a while: "I see."

Lin Xun coughed, and Ning Zhongqing understood, and explained: "I have received similar information. There is an organization in Jianghu that specializes in attracting young people from various sects. As for the purpose, it is unknown."

"I don't know anything, and ambushing you at the foot of Wudang Mountain?"

Ning Zhongqing stopped talking and kept smiling instead.

Lin Xun thinks that such a talent is rare, and he can laugh all day without any repetition.

Liu Ming led the way at the front, and walked to a place with sparse vegetation: "This is where the whirling flowers grow."

There were several small pits on the ground, Lin Xun frowned: "Even the roots have been dug away."

His dream of getting rich was once again dashed.

Ning Zhongqing squatted down, squeezed some soil and rubbed it with her fingertips.

Liu Ming: "This island used to be a residence of Tianbaomen."

"Soil is interesting," Ning Zhongqing said, "it can make people feel excited."

"How excited?" Lin Xun: "You want to die, are you out of your mind?"

If this is the case, you can sell it for a good price if you take it out.

Lightness skills are far from enough, the most urgent thing is to quickly save money to buy a peerless cheat book from the system for self-defense.

Ning Zhong's affectionate words froze for a while: "...It's not the feeling that the little brother imagined."

Lin Xun exhaled lightly, and suddenly felt the urge to eat dirt.

Ning Zhongqing wanted to go with him, but he grabbed a rabbit and forced to feed him a small mouthful. The rabbit kicked its legs and suddenly became fierce. After Ning Zhongqing let go, it jumped hard instead of running away, and was about to hit his neck Bite.

Ning Zhongqing grabbed the rabbit's ears mid-air and threw them into the bushes, muttering, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

Turning his head, he saw Lin Xunzheng holding a huge leaf to wrap the soil, and then tied it tightly with weeds.

Liu Ming couldn't stand it anymore... This child is living in poverty!

Looking at Ning Zhongqing again, he is clearly a noble son who is well-clothed and well-fed, and he doesn't know how to help his friends.

Ning Zhongqing tugged Lin Xun's sleeve lightly in private: "Get up."

Lin Xun looked at him holding the packed soil, and Ning Zhongqing felt inexplicably guilty when he looked at him.