"Master Ye, please come in quickly. Please come in quickly. I planned to send a servant to pick you up before, but unfortunately I didn't find you in your immortal residence, so I missed the time."
Han Zhengsu's face was full of apologies. He kept apologizing as soon as they met, and his attitude was quite low.
He is the head of the Han family. Although the Han family is a small family, after all, it also produced literary saints back then and had some background. But now when they see the old man in front of them, their attitude is quite respectful.
"Master Ye!"
"Master Ye, you are here!"
The Han family members present stood up one after another to welcome the old man's arrival.
"This is Master Ye Lingtian, known as one of the Three Ruyi Masters. Our Han family hired him with a lot of money."
Han Xinrou whispered: "Master Ye is the main force in this Ten Thousand Shang Conference."
Three Ruyi Masters?
Lu Yu shook his head, he had never heard of such a name.
Glancing at this Ye Lingtian, I saw that this person actually had the cultivation level of the late Xuanxian.
Back then, when Lu Yu first came to Heaven, some of the third and fourth grade officials in the court had no more than this level of strength. It seemed that Han Zhengsu did not choose people blindly, but had some basis for them.
Ye Lingtian didn't say anything. He found a chair and sat down casually. He picked up the tea cup and tasted it carefully.
"This..." Others couldn't help but wonder for a while.
Although Ye Lingtian is well-known, his behavior is a bit unusual.
Behind Ye Lingtian, a purple-clothed disciple said loudly: "My master just left his residence and fought a decisive battle with Chen Tianying at Tianzhu Mountain outside Ruyi City. He came here just after the fight."
Everyone was shocked.
Han Rong exclaimed: "But Chen Tianying, one of the three great masters of Ruyi?"
This news is so shocking!
The Three Ruyi Heroes represent the three most outstanding casual cultivators in Ruyi City. They are famous and powerful. Every year, many forces try to win over the three of them.
"To correct one thing, from now on, only my master will be the number one among casual cultivators." The disciple in purple said proudly: "Just an hour ago, my master killed Chen Tianying with his sword at Tianzhu Mountain!"
What!
Everyone's eyes widened and they couldn't believe their ears.
One of the Han elders murmured: "You can kill a master of Xuanxian with a sword and still come here to drink tea... He is indeed Master Ye!"
Everyone sighed and looked at Ye Lingtian with eyes filled with respect.
"Hahaha! Master Ye, you gave me a big surprise!" Han Zhengsu laughed.
When he invited such a peerless master, it was like he had swallowed a calming stone and immediately felt stable.
"Master Han, my master's current reputation is well known all over the world. I'm afraid the reward you gave me before will be increased." The purple-clothed disciple said unceremoniously.
"Yes! Of course, Master Ye, just ask, my Han family will do our best to satisfy you." Han Zhengsu said excitedly.
"Ahem!"
Ye Lingtian coughed and opened his cloudy eyes: "I heard that the Han family is a family of literary saints, and their ancestor is the saint Han Changli of the medieval Tang Dynasty."
"Yes, it's the ancestor." Han Zhengsu nodded.
Ye Lingtian suddenly smiled, with wrinkles on his face: "I want the thirteen articles written by the saints of your Han family. If you agree, I will seize the land of Gale Cliff for your Han family."
Han Zhengsu frowned slightly and said: "Thirteen calligraphy treasures, I'm afraid I can't give them to Your Excellency."
Before Ye Lingtian finished speaking, the purple-clothed disciple next to him suddenly snorted coldly: "Does Master Han think that my master is not worthy of these thirteen calligraphy treasures?"
"That's not the case, but the "Dragon Theory" chapter has been given to others." Han Zhengsu told the truth.
"Oh? Who took it!" A cold light flashed across Ye Lingtian's eyes.