Chen Yang was overjoyed when he heard Lin Xiao relent.
Someone had recognized the Xueyang Sword in his hand before, but those people either didn't know Lao Li's true identity, or they didn't tell Chen Yang.
Now, finally, someone is willing to say it.
Although it is just a piece of information, it is enough.
He bowed his hands to Lin Xiao and said, "Uncle, please speak frankly."
Lin Xiao glanced outside and showed a mysterious smile: "Chen Yang, your master is related to Kunlun."
Something to do with Kunlun?!
Chen Yang raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that my master is from the Kunlun Sect?"
Lin Xiao smiled, shook his head and said, "This is your second question, and I can't answer you anymore. After all, Xuanjizi hasn't revealed his identity to you, so it's not convenient for me to say more."
"Uh, okay, thank you uncle."
Chen Yang stopped asking questions and guessed that Old Li was most likely a member of the Kunlun sect.
Luo Badao, the deputy head of the Yanhuang Palace in the middle Baoyuan period, called Xuanjizi his senior, and Lin Xiao, who was in the Xiantian realm, called him Xuanjizi, which meant that Lao Li should also be in the Xiantian realm.
In the Xiantian realm, he is definitely a high-ranking figure in the Kunlun sect.
In this case, why doesn't he live in Kunlun, but in Qingyun Temple?
Chen Yang decided that when he saw Lao Li next time, no matter how Lao Li tried to hide it, he would force him to find out his identity.
"Uncle, Brother Lin Jun, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."
Chen Yang knew in his heart that Lin Xiao and Lin Jun, father and son, had just received news about Lin Rou and they must have something to say, so Chen Yang left the room.
After he left, Lin Jun said with a smile: "Father, I really didn't expect that Chen Yang's master would be Senior Xuanjizi. No wonder he is so powerful. Now it seems that he and my little sister are quite a match."
Lin Xiao smiled and nodded, agreeing with Lin Jun's statement.
Immediately, he changed the subject and said: "Although it seems that he and Ruoxi are very close, the exact relationship between the two is still uncertain. And we still have to see what Ruoxi says about this matter."
"Of course."
Lin Jun nodded and then asked: "By the way, father, why does senior Xuanjizi have contact with Lin Jie?"
This matter made Lin Jun feel strange. Lin Jie was just a servant of the Lin family. Let alone becoming friends with Xuanjizi, Lin Jun found it incredible that he even knew Xuanjizi.
After all, their identities are very different.
Lin Xiao disagreed and explained: "What you said is wrong. Xuanjizi is bohemian and does whatever he wants. He doesn't look at other people's status when making friends. Even if Lin Jie has no cultivation, as long as he recognizes it,
We will also become friends.”
Lin Jun had never met Xuanjizi, but after thinking about the rumors about Xuanjizi, he felt that what his father said did make sense.
Speaking of Lin Jie, Lin Jun couldn't help but sigh: "Now my sister has been found, but Lin Jie died in the hands of the Zhao family. How to deal with this matter?"
Lin Xiao's eyes flashed with a cold look, he was silent for a moment, and said: "Lin Jie is just a servant of my family after all. Although we are close to him, if we really go to trouble the Zhao family, they will only pay a little compensation. But in this matter
, I will never give up here. However, I will keep quiet for the time being. After the four-door martial arts competition is over, I will visit the Zhao family."
…
In the blink of an eye, Chen Yang has lived in Kunlun for ten days.
During this period, Kunlun gathered thousands of ancient warriors from all over China.
Among them are big forces like the Zhao family, Gujiacun, and Lin family, as well as some other small sects and families.
Most of them are independent practitioners who practice alone.
Compared with ancient warriors from sect families, most Sanren are inferior in strength. After all, Sanren are far inferior to sect families in terms of secrets, inheritance, elixirs, etc.
Of course, Chen Yang heard from Lin Jun that there were some powerful independent cultivators, but one would only appear every tens or hundreds of years, which was very rare.
When thousands of ancient warriors gather together, friction will inevitably arise.
In the past ten days, there were countless small-scale battles, but no large-scale battles occurred.
This is Kunlun's territory, and everyone must give Kunlun face no matter what.
Like Chen Yang, he dared to kill people in public, and the people he killed were members of the Zhao family. This was something no one else dared to do.
Therefore, in these ten days, apart from the veteran masters, Chen Yang was the only one who made a name for himself.
Of course, what he gained was just his reputation, and no one was optimistic about his strength.
His speed is indeed fast enough, but when he fought against Mitaka in the North, he only showed the momentum of the early stage of Baoyuan, and others did not know his true identity.
In the early days of Baoyuan, there was no competitiveness among the Four Martial Arts.
On this day, it was finally time for the four-door martial arts competition to officially begin.
The venue was set up in an open space near the mountain wall. The ground had been leveled and the arena was cut from a huge stone and connected to the mountain wall.
There are seats set up outside the arena.
There are about 800 seats, obviously it cannot accommodate everyone.
These positions are set up for those above Baoyuan, while those below Baoyuan can only stand and watch.
Chen Yang's location is right next door to the Lin family.
He is a distinguished guest of Shangguan Yun and has good relations with the Lin family, so he is in the first row.
In fact, his position should be regarded as belonging to the Zhao family.
At this time, 66 people, whether they were participating or watching, arrived one after another.
There were so many people that even if everyone was talking in low voices, the whole venue was noisy.
"I don't know who can win first this time."
"The first place will naturally come from among those four people."
"Which four people?"
"Kunlun 6 Tiange, Lin Jun of the Lin family, Zhao Lingyun of the Zhao family, and Gu Man of the Gu family, these four have all reached the peak of Baoyuan, who can compete with them?"
"Each of the four major forces has one person, but I don't know who will win the first place."
"It doesn't matter who he ends up with, in short, this four-door competition will be extremely exciting."
The focus of discussion fell on the four strongest people.
Chen Yang was sitting in his seat, observing the situation around him.
The area closest to the arena is divided into four areas, namely Kunlun, Zhao, Gu, and Lin.
He was already familiar with the Lin family.
He looked towards Kunlun, but Shangguan Yun was not there.
However, one of the young men with outstanding temperament attracted his attention.
This man holds the sword in both hands and looks forward, with an eagerness to try.
Although he didn't move at all, he gave off a sharp-edged feeling, quite confident, and his expression was a bit arrogant.
Presumably this person should be Liu Tiange from Kunlun.
Perhaps sensing Chen Yang's gaze, Lu Tiange turned his head.
The two looked at each other, and Chen Yang smiled slightly and nodded.
The other party was Shangguan Yun's senior brother, and Chen Yang knew that Lao Li was related to Kunlun, so although his first impression of Lu Tiange was not good, he still gave the other party some face.
But unexpectedly, Lu Tiange squinted his eyes, with hatred in his eyes, and turned around, ignoring Chen Yang.
Seeing this, Chen Yang immediately became unhappy.
I dare to admit that I am putting my hot face on someone else's cold ass.
But what's the matter with your inexplicable hatred? I didn't kill your parents, right?