Xia Tian had never heard of Lin Langtian, but Zhuge Wentian still had some impressions. He and his maid, Hanshuang, were both loose immortals in the past, and they were also survivors of the catastrophe in the world of immortality a hundred years ago. Unfortunately, he thought about it later.
Use Gu Hanshuang to threaten him
, was killed by him, so there was no need to worry about it. But the third name spoken by the blue-robed Taoist priest made him quite unhappy.
The blue-robed Taoist priest looked at Xia Tian in confusion: "Mr. Xia, why are you angry? What did the old Taoist say wrong?"
"My wife Yiyi cannot be over a hundred years old." Xia Tian glared at the blue-robed Taoist priest with an unhappy expression, "You idiot, you are obviously talking nonsense."
"Sister Yi?" Ning Ruirui also looked puzzled, "Taoist Master Ge, I don't know where you got Sister Yi's name, but if you dare to tell bad things about her, don't blame me for being rude to you."
"Arrangement?" The blue-robed Taoist priest was a little surprised, and then said with a smile: "Miss Ning is joking, why would I, a dying person, make up these lies that are easy to be exposed." Ning Ruirui thought the same, this old Taoist priest
Trapped in this underwater world a hundred years ago, he would naturally not know Yi Xiaoyin. Even if a latecomer told him that there was such a person, there was no need for the Taoist priest to inscribe Yi Xiaoyin in front of her and Xia Tian.
In the story of more than a hundred years ago, after all, not many people should know about the relationship between Yi Xiaoyin and them. Could it be that the old man mentioned only people with the same name as Sister Yi?
"Are you sure your name is Yi Xiaoyin?" Ning Ruirui couldn't help but ask again, "Is there really no mistake?"
"Of course." The blue-robed Taoist priest nodded: "Yi is the yin of yin and yang, Xiao is the small of big and small, and yin is the one of one and two. I can't get it wrong."
Ning Ruirui was so angry that she almost vomited blood when she heard this. After a long time of fussing, the accent caused a misunderstanding: "You are Yin Xiaoyi, not Yi Xiaoyin. I was shocked."
"The old Taoist is talking about Yin Xiaoyi." The blue-robed Taoist priest looked puzzled, "Who do you think he is?"
"You don't care who we are talking about, just go on and talk about your business." Ning Ruirui relaxed a little, "As long as it has nothing to do with Sister Yi."
Xia Tian became a little thoughtful at this time and murmured to himself: "It may not have anything to do with Wife Yiyi at all."
"You damn gangster, what do you mean?" Ning Ruirui rolled her eyes at Xia Xia, "How could Sister Yi be related to someone who lived more than a hundred years ago? You just said that she couldn't be over a hundred years old."
Little long-legged girl, when will you be smarter?" Xia Tian casually hit Ning Ruirui, and then explained: "That person more than a hundred years ago definitely cannot be Yiyi's wife, but it is possible that she is the same as Yiyi's wife.
Yiyi’s wife has something to do with it
.”
"What does it have to do with it?" Ning Ruirui couldn't help but ask, and then she glared at the blue-robed Taoist priest and the woman in the green skirt, "Forget it, let's talk about this later, let's listen to what the old Taoist priest is going to say next."
Of course, Xia Tian had no objection. Anyway, he was not in a hurry at all. He just said to the blue-robed Taoist priest: "You'd better speak quickly and don't keep talking." "Okay, I'll make the story short." Lan-robed Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest sighed, "After a few years of this routine, none of us have made any progress in our cultivation. The master became a little anxious, so he went out for more than half a year. When he came back,
Suddenly he made an unexpected move. He issued a summons to all the immortal cultivators in the world, inviting them to come to Zhongnan Mountain, saying that he wanted to discuss the future of the immortal cultivators..." After hearing this, Xia Tian remembered,
He seemed to have heard this story from Ya Wangshuang Hanshuang, but some details were slightly different from what the old Taoist priest told. Of course, Xia Tian naturally believed Gu Hanshuang's statement 100%.
I just want to listen to the story of this old Taoist priest.
This was the first time for Ning Ruirui to hear these old anecdotes from the Republic of China period, which were related to immortal cultivators, and she was quite interested in hearing them.
The woman in the green skirt had an impatient face. She had obviously heard that story a long time ago, but now she was controlled by others and did not dare to make any changes, so she had to listen quietly. "At that time, the war was intense and the country was in danger. The master wanted to call on those who were scattered.
Let us unite and serve the country together." The blue-robed Taoist priest said leisurely, with a look of worry and anger in his eyes, "Unfortunately, those people did not understand the master's good intentions, and misunderstood that the master wanted to devour their cultivation.
In response. That day, the master and the casual cultivators broke up again on bad terms. That night, for some unknown reason, the casual cultivators suddenly united and attacked the master. After a big battle, the master died in the battle, and those cultivators
Most of the casual cultivators were also killed and injured, and many of us Anxin Guan disciples were also killed. Later, Anxin Guan was also taken over by those rogue cultivators. A few of my brothers and I were lucky enough to survive, and we escaped with the skills left behind by our master.
Down the mountain."
Xia Tian frowned. This paragraph was completely different from Gu Hanshuang's version, which made him a little unhappy.
"Old thief Ge, have you finished speaking?" The woman in the green dress was completely impatient, "I've been talking nonsense for a long time and told such a bad story. What do you want to do? What does it have to do with us!" This is what Ning Ruirui said after hearing the story.
I want to ask later, after all, this old Taoist priest suddenly attacked the woman in the green dress, and then said he wanted to tell a story with a friendly face. This kind of development is completely inconsistent with ordinary logic, and there must be something else hidden in it.
things.
The blue-robed Taoist chuckled: "Of course it does. Because the catastrophe in the world of immortality a hundred years ago was actually a scene directed by your father Lin Langtian and that Yin Xiaoyi."
"You fart!" The woman in green skirt glared at the blue-robed Taoist priest: "Old thief Ge, even if you stole my Lin family heirloom, you dare to insult my late father, I will never let you go." "Lin family's heirloom."
Family heirloom? That was something the master entrusted to me personally, and your father snatched it from me." The blue-robed Taoist priest snorted coldly, "Back then, your father and that Yin Xiaoyi secretly learned the evil skills from somewhere.
Law can be taken by force
Taking other people's cultivation. So the two of them secretly poisoned the casual cultivators, making them mistakenly believe that it was the master who had done it, and then incited them to attack the master secretly, so that they could reap the benefits."
The woman in the green dress said coldly: "No wonder some people say that whoever lives to the end has the right to speak. My father has been dead for so many years, and that Yin Xiaoyi has also disappeared. Whatever you say is what it is. What is the truth?
Who can prove it?"
"No need to prove." The blue-robed Taoist priest didn't take the woman in green skirt's words seriously and said calmly: "I've just been holding it in for so many years, and I really don't feel happy about it before I die."
Ning Ruirui asked strangely: "Then how did you get here?" "Because I have some secret techniques entrusted to me by the master, so I was chased by Lin Langtian and Yin Xiaoyi."
The blue-robed Taoist priest said slowly: "I was lucky enough to meet a senior cultivator who came to my rescue, but the condition was that I go to a
Find something for him somewhere."
"How did you get here?" Ning Ruirui looked at the woman in the green skirt again and asked the same question.
The woman in the green skirt said: "Someone also came to me and told me that he had the whereabouts of my father-killing enemy. He also said that my family's heirloom was in the hands of that person, so I followed that person."
"As expected, they are all idiots." Xia Tian lazily yawned, "You can't see through such a simple conspiracy. You all deserve it."
Ning Ruirui turned to look at Xia Tian: "What do you understand again?" "Little long-legged girl, these things are obviously the fault of the senior cultivator." Xia Tian chuckled, "Whether it's those loose immortals, this idiot
The master of the Taoist priest and the father of this ugly woman were all fooled by the senior cultivator.
Tao."
Ning Ruirui was stunned for a moment, following Xia Tian's train of thought, and then watching the Taoist priest in blue robe and the woman in green skirt fighting in this underwater palace for many years, she had to feel that Xia Tian's guess was probably right.
"This is impossible, you are talking nonsense." The woman in the green dress was unwilling to accept this statement and directly cursed: "This is a grudge between us. You, an outsider, know nothing."
The blue-robed Taoist priest was stunned for a while, and his eyes gradually turned from confusion to clarity. Many problems that he had not figured out before were suddenly solved: "I see."
"Who said I was an outsider?" Xia Tian glared at the woman dissatisfied, "My maid is one of the parties involved, and she told me about this matter."
The woman in the green dress snorted coldly: "Looking at your age, you are only in your early twenties, and how old your maid is, how can you be the person involved." "My beautiful maid is named Gu Hanshuang, and she was also deceived into Zhongnan Mountain at that time.
Xia Tian said with a serious face, "She is a survivor of that catastrophe. She has stayed in Zhongnan Mountain for nearly a hundred years. She was taken into my personal maid twelve years ago. She is also my little girl."
Wife." "Gu Hanshuang?" The blue-robed Taoist priest nodded subconsciously, "Yes, there was indeed such a person among the casual cultivators back then. She came from the imperial capital. She was as beautiful as a fairy. The old Taoist still vaguely remembers her. But she seems to be
I have a fiancé, and I was practicing marriage at the time
It’s not low either…”
"I've already killed that idiot." Xia Tian said casually, "He's just a loser, what's wrong with him?"
The woman in the green skirt said at this time: "Old thief Ge, the story is over. Let's be honest, how do you want to deal with me now?"
"I thought it was Lin Langtian who harmed the master, and you wanted to steal the things left by the master, so I became murderous towards you." The blue-robed Taoist priest sighed: "Now it seems that it was all a misunderstanding, you can leave
.”
The woman in the green dress didn't appreciate this, and said coldly: "You want to let me go, but I don't intend to let you go. After all, you are still the murderer of my father, and I am determined to get that package."
"You don't have to think about the thing." Xia Tian said lazily: "It is in the hands of the little long-legged girl now. That is the thing of the little long-legged girl. None of you can take it away!"
"You want to keep it for yourself?" The woman in the green dress glared at Ning Ruirui, "I will risk my life to get it back."
Ning Ruirui said calmly: "I'm not interested in any of your heirlooms or inheritances. This thing was given to me by Taoist Ge and asked me to hand it over to An Xinguan. Since I promised, I will definitely do it."
"You can do nothing." The woman in the green skirt said coldly, "This underwater palace is a prison. Unless the senior cultivator allows it, no one can get out." Xia Tian said unhappily: "Under the world.
No matter where I want to come, I can come and leave whenever I want, without anyone’s permission.”