The white-haired old man didn't think there was anything wrong with his approach, and looked directly at Xia Tian: "It depends on whether you dare to find that slightest chance in this danger."
Xia Tian didn't have much interest in opportunities or not. As long as the Ice and Fire spirit body was there, relying only on the Eight Heaven-defying Needles and his wives, his realm would be able to soar all the way.
He was only interested in one thing about this fragment, and that was that he could learn some information about the Immortal Cultivation Alliance through it.
Even though he and his wife have turned the Immortal Cultivation Alliance into a formidable enemy in the future, they still know nothing about this place.
Regardless of whether this Immortal Cultivation Alliance is an enemy or a friend in the future, they must first understand it before making plans.
This is not fear, but excitement, excitement for the powerful opponent that is coming.
Xia Tian is eager to know how powerful the Immortal Cultivation Alliance really is. It has been a long time since he met an opponent that he could happily fight with.
Of course, Xia Tian is not stupid. It is one thing to desire to fight, but it is another thing to drag all his women into danger for no reason. He will not do that.
"If you are scared and don't dare to answer, then just pretend that I'm fine."
The white-haired old man looked calm, as if he knew that Xia Tian was afraid, "After all, there are many people who want this thing. For example, the Palace Master of Tiangong has always wanted it."
Ning Ruirui thought of someone and said with a little displeasure: "Su Mengli lurked here in Xuecheng just for this thing in your hand."
Speaking of this, Ning Ruirui instantly understood something else and stared at the white-haired old man coldly: "That Snow Fishing Club...could he be one of yours?
Then what’s your relationship with the Snow Mountain Sect?”
"Beauty, you are quite perceptive."
The white-haired old man chuckled, but he didn't hide anything and said: "My name is Geng Qihuan. I used to be a member of the Snow Mountain Sect, but I left the sect long ago.
In the eyes of everyone in the Snow Mountain Sect, he was already dead.
Everything I do has nothing to do with the Snow Mountain Sect.
You don’t have to worry about being hated by the Snow Mountain Sect.”
Xia Tian curled his lips: "I can destroy this broken sect easily, so there is nothing to worry about."
The white-haired old man was stunned for a while before he finally smiled: "Boy, you are indeed extremely arrogant, but I like you very much.
Let’s be honest, if you don’t want this thing?”
"Old man, not only do you have a problem with your ears, but you also have a problem with your memory."
Xia Tian said casually: "I just said, I want this thing, please tell me what help you want me to do quickly."
The white-haired old man didn't care about Xia Tian's sarcasm, and said with a smile: "Actually, I want you to help me find someone. About ten years ago, a man who looked to be in his thirties or forties came to our village, and then he
There are two... words left on the sign at the entrance of the village."
"The entrance to the village?
It’s those two words [Ye Di].”
Ning Ruirui recalled the words she saw on the sign at the entrance of the village.
"Some people see the Night Emperor, some people see the black water, and some people see the pattern."
The white-haired old man looked a little complicated and said slowly: "The first time I saw him, I only saw him draw two circles."
Xia Tian was too lazy to listen to such nonsense: "Say something useful. Whether he draws a circle or a circle is none of my business."
"useful?"
The white-haired old man rolled his eyes and said immediately: "He said that he was not from Earth, but a cultivator from some continent. He knew from some source that I had star core fragments in my hand and wanted to ask for it from me.
Of course, I didn't give it to him, I just let him look at it twice, and then he left two circles at the entrance of the village and left directly."
"Why did he draw two circles?
Why did these two circles turn into words again?"
Ning Ruirui felt that this was a bit strange: "And after he finished writing those two words, didn't he say anything else?"
The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "No."
"I can probably guess who that person is."
Xia Tian had a look of understanding.
Ning Ruirui didn't get any useful information from the old man's words just now. She really had no clue: "How did you guess that?"
"Actually, there's no need to guess."
Xia Tian curled his lips, with a calm expression on his face: "This man is Nie Zixiong, who was once taken over by Bai Tianlang from Xianyun Continent, and later became Bai Tianlang's clone, walking on the earth in his place.
Some time ago, Bai Tianlang sent a message to the Immortal Sisters and others, saying that his clone was missing and asked me to help find it."
Ning Ruirui had never heard of this person. She only heard Yi Xiaoyin and Ah Jiu mention the battle twelve years ago, but it was not very clear who participated in it.
"Now that you know who it is, that's even better."
The white-haired old man laughed and said happily: "He stole a magic weapon from me back then. After you find him, remember to get it back for me and ask him to explain what these two circles are.
mean."
Xia Tian said calmly: "This matter is simple. Find him and then bring him over to see you. If you want to know anything, ask him yourself."
"That couldn't be better."
The white-haired old man nodded, very satisfied with Xia Tian's reply. He immediately took out the fragment, put it in a transparent square bottle, and handed it to Xia Tian: "This thing belongs to you, how to use it, and what will be the consequences?
That's your business."
Xia Tian was not polite and said to Ning Ruirui: "Little long-legged girl, please put this thing away first."
"I?"
Ning Ruirui looked at Xia Tian hesitantly, "Should I keep it?"
"You put it away first, my clothes don't have pockets."
Xia Tian said casually.
Ning Ruirui was speechless for a moment. What kind of reason could this be? However, she did not object. She took the transparent square bottle and put it together with the Liuyun Iron Blade.
"I've given you the stuff and you've agreed to the matter, so I won't keep you any longer."
The white-haired old man coughed twice and made a tired expression, "Old man, I'm tired and want to rest, so I won't send you off."
Of course, Xia Tian was too lazy to stay and talk nonsense with an old man. He stood up directly and said to Ning Ruirui: "Little long-legged girl, let's go, it's so boring here."
"Leaving now?"
Ning Ruirui looked puzzled. Why did she leave when the conversation had just begun?
"If you don't leave now that it's done, what are you doing here?"
Xia Tian said lazily.
Ning Ruirui looked confused: "Is this done?"
Although I seemed to have talked about everything just now, when I think about it carefully, I haven’t talked about anything at all.
Regarding what Nie Zixiong wanted to do, what specific conversations he had with the old man, and...many things, they were just talked about casually.
Doesn't Xia Tian have any doubt that this old man is talking nonsense?
Isn't this old man worried about Xia Tian going back on his word?
Of course Ning Ruirui knew that Xia Tian didn't bother to do this, but this old man must have met Xia Tian for the first time, why should he trust Xia Tian so much.
But neither the white-haired old man nor Xia Tian cares about this matter at all, as if trust is so simple and natural.
"Ah Cha, you should also go with Xia Tian."
Just when Xia Tian and Ning Ruirui were about to walk out of the house, the white-haired old man suddenly told Tie Jingang: "Since you recognize your eldest brother, you must follow him. This is the loyalty that our clan upholds."
"Yes, Grandpa!"
Tiejingang heard what was said, and immediately knelt down, kowtowed three times to the white-haired old man, then stood up and followed behind Xia Tian.
Xia Tian didn't say anything more. He still looked lazy, hugged Ning Ruirui and walked out of the house.
"Do you want to take a look at those two... words?"
Ning Ruirui pointed at the entrance of the village.
Xia Tian curled his lips: "No need."
Ning Ruirui was a little surprised. She always felt that the brand should be something very important, and the words on it must also contain some deep meaning.
However, since Xia Tian didn't think it was important, he just let it go.
But what she didn't expect was that Xia Tian would then tell Tie Jingang: "Xiao Huang, go and pull out that broken sign and take it away with you."
"Yes, Lord...brother."
Tie Jingang responded and immediately strode to the entrance of the village, directly pulled out the sign and carried it on his shoulder.
The white-haired old man stood at the door, looking at it with a smile and saying nothing.
Xia Tian left quickly with Ning Ruirui, followed closely by Tie Jingang.
After the three of them had walked for a while, another figure suddenly appeared in front of the white-haired old man, and it was Su Mengli.
"You are late, the things have been given to Xia Tian."
The white-haired old man glanced at Su Mengli unintentionally and said calmly.
Su Mengli said calmly: "I saw it."
"Sorry about that."
The white-haired old man apologized unapologetically, "You will be too tired to complete the task. You should be punished when you return to the Tiangong."
Su Mengli laughed: "In fact, it's just the opposite."
"What's the meaning?"
The white-haired old man had a slightly confused look on his face: "Your palace master has been begging for this thing for so many years, has he suddenly changed his gender?
Or is she completely confident that she can snatch things from Xia Tian's hands?"
"No need to grab."
Su Mengli said calmly: "Actually, we and Xia Tian are on the same team. If you give him the things, I can also do business."
The white-haired old man sneered: "If my investigation is correct, your Heavenly Palace has sent several waves of people to assassinate Xia Tian, and then several of the kings have died at the hands of Xia Tian."
"Yes, that's what happened."
Su Mengli nodded, then smiled and shook her head: "But sending people to kill Xia Tian is not in conflict with us and Xia Tian's accomplices."
The white-haired old man said coldly: "Although I am old, I am not an old fool yet. Who can be deceived by such nonsense?"
"This is a fact, there is no need to lie."
Su Mengli said a little tiredly: "My task is completed, but I still kindly remind Master Geng that the Snow Mountain Sect's affairs are in a mess. Are you really not going to take care of it?"
"I am no longer the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect, and the Snow Mountain Sect has nothing to do with me."
The white-haired old man looked indifferent and said in a calm tone: "Besides, Bing'er can handle it properly by herself, so why should I interfere again."
Su Mengli chuckled and said, "I'm afraid that's not necessarily the case. Your wife Bing Wanpo has already invited people from the Nine Mountains Alliance. Even if the storm is calmed down, your Snow Mountain Sect will probably be divided up."
"This has nothing to do with me."
The white-haired old man's expression remained calm, "And it has nothing to do with your Heavenly Palace."
Su Mengli raised her eyebrows and said sarcastically: "You are so calm because you expected that Xia Tian will help you clean up."
The white-haired old man said calmly: "I didn't take advantage of Xia Tian. He is not a fool. This is a win-win situation."
"I'm afraid Xia Tian won't like it."
Su Mengli said with a smile: "You have misjudged his character, and you are bound to overturn.
Be careful when the time comes the Snow Mountain Sect will be cleaned up by Xia Tian."