"Why are you doing this?" Yang Huang asked coldly, "I've been thinking about this question. With your cultivation, it doesn't seem like you want to get anything from me, so why are you doing this?"
"hey-hey."
After a burst of laughter, the mysterious man said: "How should I answer this question? What I do is very simple, that is, I help you."
"Why do you want to help me?" Yang Huang broke the casserole and asked.
The mysterious man smiled: "This problem is quite complicated, and now is not the time to reveal the answer."
"Then when is the time?" Yang Huang still refused to give up.
The mysterious man thought for a while and said: "I just have to wait until you have the ability to see my face clearly. In this way, I may tell you the truth of the matter."
Yang Huang was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "This is your wishful thinking. Why should I care about the truth?"
"You will care, more than you think." The mysterious man smiled and said, "Because you have irresistible curiosity and never-ending ambition, and I can satisfy both of you."
"What do you mean?" Yang Huang couldn't help but frowned.
The mysterious man poured another glass of wine for Yang Huang, and after drinking with him, he said: "It means that you will really hope to get the third tactic of the Nine-turn Heavenly Silkworm Art."
"Of course, where did you put it this time?" Yang Huang couldn't help but his heart beat wildly and his whole body became hot. For him, there is no greater temptation than this in the world.
The mysterious man smiled: "So, you agree to continue playing with me?"
"Let's continue playing?" Yang Huang was stunned and looked at the other party.
The mysterious man nodded: "Yes, this is courage for you and for me. I will hide the third trick in a place. As long as you get it, it will be my reward for you, but you have to
If you can't get it, your martial arts journey will come to an abrupt end."
"I understand!" Yang Huang nodded: "Such a game is worth playing."
"Hey, I knew you would be interested. No one can refuse a game like mine, especially after seeing the true power of the Nine Revolutions of Heavenly Silkworm Art, no one can give up such a good opportunity."
"So, many people have played with you?" Yang Huang asked with his heart moving.
The mysterious man nodded slightly: "Smart!"
"What happened to those people?" Yang Huang asked curiously.
The mysterious man smiled: "Their destinies are different, but no matter what fate they have, they have left behind a legend known as genius in the world they have set foot on."
"Does the legend mean that they are all dead?" Yang Huang asked rhetorically.
The mysterious man did not answer, but stared at Yang Huang with bright eyes: "Are you ready?"
"Of course. Tell me, where is the third trick hidden?" Yang Huang said proudly.
The mysterious man smiled slightly: "This time, I changed the way. It is not in a certain place, but in a certain person."
"Someone? Who?" Yang Huang asked curiously
"This person's name is Miao Crocodile. As for who he is, you have to dig and find it yourself." The mysterious man smiled, "The thing is already on him. As for the time, it is still half a year!"
"After half a year, if I don't find the third secret from him, will it disappear automatically?"
"That's right." The mysterious man smiled and raised his glass again: "Then I wish you smooth sailing."
"Thank you! However, I have a question in my mind. I wonder if you can answer it for me?" Yang Huang said slowly.
"Let's take a look."
"When there was civil strife in the Zhongzong of Piaomiao Palace, I heard from Hua Manshan and the others that there was an expert who instructed them to rebel, and it was that expert who told them to kneel in front of the sacred vessel and ask for help from me! All of this
, you should be very clear about it, right?"
"Haha, if you want to ask if I planned all of this, just ask directly, why do you need to take such a detour?" the mysterious man smiled and said.
Yang Huang's expression tightened: "So, it's really you?"
"That's right, if I don't do this, how would you have the chance to enter the martial arts world? Could it be that I have to bring you here myself?"
Yang Huang couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart: "Is this all part of your plan?"
"Of course, otherwise, why would I be waiting for you here?"
Yang Huang was even more curious: "What if I miss? For example, what if I am not forced by the sect master to enter the light pillar of the Kaitian Huawei Sacred Artifact?"
"This will not happen. I understand the sect leader's little thoughts. He will not leave any trouble for his daughter in the semi-immortal world."
The mysterious man smiled and said: "Of course, there are many things you have done that surprised me. For example, you can actually get into the sacred artifact. I hope you will continue your efforts and give me even bigger surprises."
Yang Huang was silent for a moment, "Why are you doing this?"
"In order not to be so boring, are you satisfied with this answer?" The mysterious man said cheerfully, "Okay, that's it for today. Next, it depends on your performance."
"Slower!"
Just as Yang Huang was about to say something else, his vision suddenly went dark. When he regained his sight, the mysterious man had disappeared.
Also missing were the jug and wine glass on the table, but Yang Huang clearly still had the taste of wine in his mouth.
"Who is this person? This level of cultivation is so terrifying!" Yang Huang felt cold sweat break out on his back, and a kind of chill that he had never felt before shrouded his mind and body.
"There! There! Come over quickly!" At this moment, a shouting voice suddenly came from a distance.
The cry came suddenly, and Yang Huang hurriedly turned around, only to see two people running towards him happily behind the hillside in the distance.
The distance between the two hillsides seemed not far away, but in fact it was a long distance. However, it only took the two men a short time to reach Yang Huang.
"What a quick Qinggong!" Yang Huang was secretly surprised and looked at the three people warily.
I saw only people coming, one was an old man and the other was a mature man.
The old ones are already in their prime, while the young ones look like they are in their forties.
Both of them were dressed gorgeously and in high spirits, looking at Yang Huang with curiosity and excitement in their eyes.
"Who are you two..." Yang Huang hesitated for a moment, but still did not ask the question. In this unfamiliar environment, talking too much can easily expose oneself, so it is better to keep the words for others to say, and maybe to find out something.
come out.
"You! What's your name? Are you so old?" The old man surrounded Yang Huang, with excitement in his mouth and tears in his eyes, "Is he Nangong He's son?"
"Nangong He? Is he the sect master?" Yang Huang's heart moved. Looking at the strong man again, he saw the same crystal light flashing in his eyes, and he seemed to be quite excited.
"Who are you?" Yang Huang asked instead without answering.