The other party was silent again for a long time, "Boy, are you the one who killed everyone in the Qi family and fought with the black-faced ancestor?" He actually revealed Lin Yang's identity.
Lin Yang smiled faintly, "It seems that senior is not indifferent to worldly affairs."
"If you are interested, you can come and meet tomorrow." The other party's attitude was no longer harsh.
Lin Yang accepted it and said, "I will come to disturb you tomorrow, junior." After saying this, the person immediately withdrew his soul and returned to his body.
Lin Yang opened his eyes and found that Xirou was looking at him intently. As soon as Xirou saw Lin Yang open his eyes, she immediately put her hands around his neck and asked coquettishly: "What were you doing just now? She smiled sometimes and frowned sometimes.
of."
Lin Yang blinked, "I'm dreaming."
Xirou obviously didn't believe it, "What are you dreaming about?"
Lin Yang saw the jade lips right in front of him. They were really tempting, and a wonderful fragrance penetrated his nose. He immediately leaned over and held the lips with his throat. Since love can give rise to desire, even though they just fell in love not long ago, Lin Yang's words
But he suddenly became proud and pressed hard against Xirou's smooth and flat belly. He laughed, "It was just a sexual dream, Wuhen. It seems that it is not as good as my real sister Rou..."
Xirou let out a sweet cry and hit Lin Yang hard with her pink fist, "Big pervert, you bastard!" But she hit her a few times, and her body gradually lost strength, because Lin Yang opened his big mouth and kissed her skin all over, from then on.
Go down from the neck, past the delicate jade-like peaks, then to the lower abdomen, and then to the land of lush grass and ravines...
"Well~ you are really an enemy in the previous life..." Xirou's words gradually turned into gibberish and a charming whisper.
When he got up in the morning, Lin Yang was in high spirits, but Xirou had a sad face. She suddenly threw Lin Yang on the bed and beat her hard and bit her. Lin Yang was drooled all over his face, and he was still laughing.
laugh.
It turns out that Lin Yang indulged in lust yesterday, but he was very miserable. Today, he felt a hot and painful pain down there. Not to mention, his neck was covered with Lin Yang's bite marks, and his lips were slightly swollen from the bite of this evil man.
"How can you see anyone like this!" Xirou was about to cry without tears, so she pinched Lin Yang's lifeblood, "It's all it!"
Lin Yang deliberately looked up and down, "It's very good. My sister is 70% sexy out of 30% gentle, and 12% extraordinary. I think Sister Rou is really a first-class fairy! Just go out for a walk,
It’s guaranteed that everyone’s eyes will fall off and break into eight pieces!”
Ignoring Lin Yang's flattery, Xi Rou started to dress and wash her face. She had to go to work today because she needed to deal with the batch of urban management officials arrested yesterday.
After Xi Rou left, Lin Yang went to Lin Zhai to teach Ke Ke and Xiao Zheng some skills. At about nine o'clock, he asked Xiao Ye to drive him to the small village in the suburbs. The name of the village was "Baima Village", and he didn't know it.
Why did the name come about? Lin Yang thought it would be better to call it Bailong Village, otherwise why would there be a White Dragon layman in it?
I also thought that dragons and horses never separated from each other. I am afraid that the old man’s title has a lot to do with the village. Thinking all the way, the car arrived at Baima Village in about twenty minutes. Lin Yang asked Xiaoye to wait at the entrance of the village, alone.
Enter Baima Village.
Lin Yang knew where the old man lived. There was a tile-roofed house in the west of the village and he would arrive soon. There was no yard in this room, and there was only a peach tree planted in front of the house. This was exactly the place Lin Yang was looking for.
Seeing such a handsome and strange young man in a suit and leather shoes immediately attracted the attention of the villagers. The three aunts, six wives and nine daughters-in-law looked at it from a distance, and some pointed and said: "I seem to be looking for Lao Xi (xi)"
Damn, that’s really strange, does this damn old man have any relatives?”
"It's hard to tell. This man seems to be a rich man in the city. Maybe he is the illegitimate son of old Xi Tou!"
"Spit! That's nonsense. Old Xi Tou is poor and weird. Who wants to marry him?"
"Huh, you can't judge people by their appearance, and you can't measure the sea water. There are so many weird things in this world!" said a chubby woman. Everyone rolled their eyes at him, showing disbelief.
Amid speculation among the village women, Lin Yang knocked on the door of Old Xi Tou's house.
"Tuk Tuk"
The door opened, and an old man with a thin face and sharp eyes poked his head out. He glanced at Lin Yang and said, "Come in." His voice was calm.
Lin Yang strode into the tile-roofed house unceremoniously, and saw a table and two chairs inside, and nothing else. Hanging on the wall was a picture of Lao Tzu asking questions. The old man's life was actually very simple. Lin Yang smiled and said, "Senior
The surname is Xi? There are not many people with this surname. In ancient times, there was a high-ranking official named Xi Dian. He had a daughter named Nongyu, and the allusion about riding a dragon to become a son-in-law comes from here."
The old man snorted softly, as if he thought Lin Yang was talking too much, "Sit down!"
Lin Yang sat down and looked at the old man, and the old man looked at him.
Lin Yang broke the silence: "The senior should know the purpose of the junior's visit. I wonder what the senior is thinking about?"
The old man looked noncommittal and just kept staring at Lin Yang. Lin Yang looked at him with an indifferent expression, thinking that I am not afraid of you when we meet each other.
After a long time, the old man suddenly asked: "What capital do you have?"
This sentence hits the point, and is also the core issue that determines the success or failure of Lin Yang's trip.
Lin Yang looked solemn, "Back then, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang were able to destroy the country and annihilate the Emperor of Qin with just one sentence: 'Kings, generals, ministers, I'd rather have the guts'. You and I are both proud people, what is there to be afraid of?"
The old man shook his head and said, "The affairs of the ancients have nothing to do with me. I only ask what qualifications you have to fight with the Wu Meng."
Lin Yang chuckled, "Senior is really a real person, so I have no choice but to speak frankly."
The old man snorted, "Only if you believe me can I believe you."
"Senior, have you ever heard about the treasure?" Lin Yang's eyes were burning.
The old man's body trembled, and two divine lights shot out from his eyes, "I have heard about it for a long time, but I don't know what it has to do with us?"
"Of course it does." Lin Yang showed an unpredictable smile, "Senior said what this treasure could be? Is it a magical secret book, an immortal weapon, or a divine instruction related to the future path of a warrior?"
"I don't know, but I think it must be related to the secrets of martial arts. This is passed down orally from our ancestors, so there should be no difference." The old man said.
Lin Yang nodded, "If the junior says that I can find the treasure, what does the senior think?"
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I believe you."
Lin Yang sighed, "It's a great honor for me to have my seniors trust me! Bailong layman has always been a man of trust, so I will naturally trust my seniors as a person." Lin Yang had already known about the old man's temper.
So I plan to boldly tell the story of the treasure together.
The old man is the White Dragon layman. I am not surprised at all when Lin Yang reveals his identity, but he is very shocked by what Lin Yang said about the treasure. He thought for a moment, "To achieve the treasure, you need to collect six treasures. Are you
Do you know the whereabouts of the treasure?"
Lin Yang nodded slowly, and White Dragon layman opened his eyes in disbelief, "Over the past thousands of years, many strange people and strangers have gone through many hardships. As far as I know, no one has been able to gather the six treasures, not even one treasure."
I didn’t find it. I am really impressed that I am so young and can gather six treasures in just a short period of time since my debut! It seems that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the new generation will begin to take over the world!"
Lin Yang looked serious, "Senior, no one knows what the treasure is. But because we don't know, we all have a wish. Maybe there is something in the treasure that everyone wants."
"No one at our level wants to know the truth." The old man said sincerely, "But this is not enough to completely attract powerful people to join us."
Lin Yang touched the ring on his hand. White Dragon layman glanced at the ring with a slightly stern look on his face: "This seems to be the legendary Ring of Six Desires."
"That's right." Lin Yang looked calm, "I am now the leader of the Demon Sect. But the Demon Sect no longer has much power, and I cannot rely on it." After a pause, "If I know how to gather the spiritual energy between heaven and earth,
And if you use it for your own use, what do you think, senior?"
The old man looked shocked and murmured: "Absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for your own use? This..."
"Senior Xiangbi saw a wonderful article about Shangqing Baolu from an advertisement or newspaper a while ago, right? That was actually written by the junior. Did the senior get any inspiration from it?" Lin Yang looked at the old man.
Bailong layman was even more surprised, "It turns out that I have benefited a lot from this little friend's actions. My soul is much stronger than before. This is all due to this little friend's generosity."
Lin Yang stared at the White Dragon layman, "With the method of gathering and absorbing souls, our martial arts progress can be said to be rapid. Our seniors should also understand this truth. The only difference between warriors is how to continuously maintain sufficient energy in the body. Juniors are short-term.
Such achievements within a short period of time are nothing more than relying on the nourishment of the spiritual energy of the previous generation of Demon Sect Lords. I am confident that a large number of martial arts masters can be created within five years. Do you believe it, senior?"
Layman Bailong looked shocked, "You are right, the only problem is the spiritual energy..." He remained silent, as if he was thinking hard about something.
Lin Yang stopped talking and looked at layman Bailong. Suddenly he slammed the table and sighed: "I'm old, I'm old, but I'm less courageous! That's all, I'll sell my cultivation to my brother.