Sword Master Ling Tian

"Haha, isn't that a magic stick, nephew, don't brag."

Zuo Xiao laughed.

Speaking of fortune-telling, he didn't believe in Li Wuyou at all.

"I really didn't say anything about it, but, in our generations, our Li family's divination skills have declined. My father still wants me to become a so-called star master, then how can I know it!"

"Stop talking about this, I'm going to my house."

At this time, Li Wuyou folds up and sits down, and the people of Ling Tian fell from the sky, before reaching the Li Family Cloud Gate on the top of Yuntai Mountain.

As a top family wealthy, although the Li family's house has a beautiful view and a huge area, it looks no different from the palace.

However, after falling, everyone frowned.

Because, whether it is the Li family martial artist who is patrolling, or the maid's servant who goes in and out, everyone is dressed in plain linen with patches, let alone defense, even the armor is broken.

It looks like a group of beggars.

"Young Master Li, Li family martial artist, why do you dress like this?" Ling Tian couldn't help asking.

But Li Wuyou's face was as usual. He took the same patch of sackcloth from the maid who came up and replaced it on her body. Li family ancestor, has been a beggar, and can’t forget his roots. In these few days every year, he will change into the costume of a beggar to remember his ancestors for blessing.

"Beggar? Didn't you just say that your ancestors used to fortune-telling for good and bad for big men?"

Zuo Xiao frowned.

"It doesn't conflict."

Li Wuyou curled his lips without explaining, so he took Ling Tian and everyone into Li's house.

From Li Wuyou's introduction, Ling Tian also knew that as soon as the Li family sold a single pass, to this generation of Li Wuyou, he was the only son.

The other branches of the Li family were all adopted, so Li Wuyou's status in the Li family is extremely high.

The lord of the Li family, named Li Mao, has six levels of cultivation, and he is much more powerful than the four principals of the South China City.

Ling Tian met Li Mao in the ancestral shrine of the Li family.

At this moment, the lord of the Li family knelt in the ancestral shrine, holding a broken bowl in his hand, like that, he really looked like a beggar.

However, Ling Tian, ​​who was standing at Li's Ancestral Temple, suddenly shrank his pupils.

Because the statue enshrined in the Li Family Ancestor Temple is really a beggar.

However, the appearance of the statue made Ling Tian's heart tremble.

Old beggar! ?

A beggar!

Ling Tian would never admit his mistake.

In Tianyu, Ling Tian received great help from the Taoist beggar. Although he had only met once, Ling Tian will never forget it.

Moreover, Ling Tian also knew that this old beggar was named Li Chunfeng, and he was an existence with extremely mysterious origins.

Li Chunfeng, the Li family?

Ling Tian suddenly looked at Li Wuyou, but in the end, he resisted the doubt in his heart and did not ask.

But all the signs have already made Ling Tian suspect that there is a certain connection between this Li family and the Taoist Qitian.

At this time, Li Wuyou incense on the ancestor from the ancestral hall, and then retreated.

Arranged a place for Ling Tian and others to live, food, clothing, shelter and transportation, everything was fine, and everyone was not able to pick out any problems.

Ling Tian stood in front of his yard, staring at the fairy light in the sea of ​​clouds, and couldn't help being stunned.

In my heart, still thinking of the old beggar.

The Lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty once talked to him, Li Chunfeng is not theirs, but belongs to another powerful existence, but their group of people is not unruly towards Ling Tian.

For this, Ling Tian didn't care very much, he just felt that if he could meet Li Chunfeng again in the immortal world, he would definitely thank him respectfully.

"Hahaha, Ling Tian! You actually came to Gusu City to see me!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the distance, and it turned out that it was Zhao Min who brought that Lin Tian laugh.

Today, Lin Tianxiao has not yet become a god, and he feels in his heart when he looks at Ling Tian, ​​who is now overbearing.

But still, happy for Ling Tian.

"Senior Lin."

Ling Tian greeted him.

"Senior of you, I really can't take it seriously!"

Lin Tianxiao followed into the yard, the formation was opened, and he took a seat safely.

"You kid, it's really amazing. I've heard about you in South China City, and you have become a holy son, but you are really there. I am afraid that it is Elder Shen. I didn't expect it!"

Ling Tian waved his hand, "It's just luck."

"No, no, this is called good luck, but not everyone can have it."

"Fine, I know that you are here in Gusu City, and you didn't make a special trip to see me. It was for Han Gushan's affairs, right?"

Lin Tianxiao was straightforward.

"Yes, Senior Lin, is your news reliable? Are those stones really from Han Gushan?" Ling Tian nodded.

"Reliable. I only found that person after I spent a lot of energy. I promised him to keep his identity secret. However, he will not lie with Gushan. Moreover, I have searched the mines in Zhongzhou, except for this. Outside of Hangu Mountain, there is no mine that produces this kind of ore."

"Originally, I thought these stones came from a blood madness, but later discovered that there were no such stones in the blood mine."

Ling Tian's hand knocked on the table, "Well, in that case, then I will find an opportunity to go to Han Gushan to have a look."

"Haha, Ling Tian, ​​I'm afraid this won't work. Although there are rocks out of Hangu Mountain, you can't get in right now."

Ling Tian frowned, "Why is this?"

"You don't know anything, Hangu Mountain is not a good place."

Lin Tian smiled and got up, looked at the sea of ​​clouds, and pointed to the west.

"Gusu City is in the southwest of Human Race, guarding the border."

"Han Gu Mountain, in the westernmost part of Gusu City, is said to have been an ancient battlefield. It was the first place where the human race predecessors came to the chaotic battlefield and fought with foreign races.

"On Hangu Mountain, there used to be a Hangu Pass. It is said that there was a battle. The human army faced the conquest of the eighteenth road aliens. At the last moment."

"But the Eighteenth Route Alien Army also suffered heavy casualties, so it retreated."

"At that station, the number of powerful people who fell from the human race and the alien race reached millions, and the dead mountain blood sea turned into a sky-high vitality, covering an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles around Hangu Mountain."

"Later, both the human race and the alien race wanted to go in again, looking for the relics of the fallen strong men, but they couldn't be better than it. In the end, the Wannian volcano in Hangushan gushed out lava, and the area was submerged."

"After so many years, although a lot of things have been exposed, natural evil ghosts have already formed there. The human race has no choice but to unite with many powerful formations and use the grievances on the Hangu Mountain to form a large formation and block it. "

"Now, without the permission of the Gusu family, no one can step into Hangu Mountain."

After Lin Tianxiao finished explaining, Ling Tian smiled and said: "I understand. In this case, the guy who sold you the stone is from the Gusu family."

"If you see through it, I can only say that the stone is from Hangu Mountain, and it's not simple inside."