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Chapter 87 Tibetan Lushan Mountain

Maybe it's not because of the main residence, but Xiao Mansion in Luo City is not big, only two-thirds of the size of Ye Mansion.

But the appearance is almost the same as the Ye family.

"Master Ye Xian, this is a humble abode."

Xiao Xingxin raised his hand to invite him, but before he could take a step, a figure flew out of Xiao's house, landed directly next to Ye Linyuan, and grabbed his ears.

"What kind of monster are you kidding! Why are you taking such a long detour to come here instead of taking a good road!"

"It hurts, it hurts, aunt, please let go first!"

Ye Linyuan didn't even need to look. Just by the familiarity of this ear-tearing, he could tell that this person was definitely his aunt: "There is someone else here, you have to give me some face!"

Gu Ling'er has never been into this kind of thing, and the angle of her hand is a little more tricky: "Do you still want to save face? How about I burn a few more piles of yellow paper when I hold your funeral!"

"It's fallen! It's almost falling off!"

Gu Ling'er snorted coldly, but the strength of her hands remained unabated: "Tell me, what did that dirty guy say to you?"

"Let go first, let's talk slowly, okay?" Ye Linyuan had no way to deal with this aunt. She had been beaten since childhood, what else could she do?

"snort!"

Gu Ling'er snorted coldly and then shook off her hand: "Okay, let's go in and talk about it!"

"Auntie, let me introduce you."

Ye Linyuan covered his ears and Tang Yunmiao introduced him: "This is the ninth elder of Tianjian Sect, Tang Yunmiao. This is my aunt, the tenth elder of Xianqiong Pavilion, Gu Ling'er."

"Junior Tang Yunmiao has met Elder Gu."

Tang Yunmiao saw Gu Ling'er and bowed to her as a junior, but if they were counted from Wan Jianxingjun's generation, they should be of the same generation.

"No need to be polite."

When Gu Ling'er saw Tang Yunmiao, she gave a rare aunt smile: "Yunmiao, when were you born? Are your parents still at home? Are there any other relatives?"

"Aunt..."

Ye Linyuan's face was full of black lines: "Don't you want to know what I did at Ye's house? Why are you asking?"

"You know nothing!"

Gu Ling'er scolded Ye Linyuan, then took Tang Yunmiao's hand: "Come on, let's go in and chat slowly. As for your kid...after dinner, explain it to me honestly!"

The two women walked through the door, leaving only him and Xiao Xingxin stunned.

"Master Ye Xian..." Xiao Xingxin looked a little embarrassed: "There is medicine in the house, which is specially designed to treat ear sprains."

Ye Linyuan was startled, and looked at him with a more intimate look: "Brother Xiao, you are a few years older than me, so just call me Linyuan!"

"Okay, Linyuan!"

"By the way, the Tu family you mentioned..."

Xiao Xingxin was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "Hahaha, why are you so anxious? Are you like those girls who were lost in the Red Mansion?"

"Red Mansion..."

Ye Linyuan rolled his eyes. He knew that his fellow countryman had no bottom line, but he really didn't know that he had no bottom line to this extent.

Even the Red Mansion was copied!

"Where are the others?"

"I'll let the housekeeper look for it. Let's go inside first."

The two walked into Xiao's Mansion and sat in the lobby drinking tea and chatting. After a while, a middle-aged man walked in, who should be the butler Xiao Xingxin mentioned.

"Master, Mr. Tu went to Zanglu Mountain in the suburbs. He probably won't be back tonight."

"Hidden Lushan?"

Xiao Xingxin asked back: "What was he doing there? How could he want to find a house?"

"Looking for a house?"

Ye Linyuan was a little confused: "Is there anything strange about this Zanglu Mountain?"

"Linyuan, you don't know something."

Xiao Xingxin explained on the side: "There is an immortal hut in the Zanglu Mountain. According to people, some people obtained immortal magic in it and became immortal masters.

But in fact, Wentian Pavilion is just a Taoist tradition looking for successors. As long as people with immortal roots enter, Wentian Pavilion will give them basic cultivation techniques.

Ordinary people from the four sects and seven clans would not even bother to go."

Ye Linyuan became even more curious: "What do you mean, Tu Sheng is also a member of the Four Clans and Seven Sects?"

Xiao Xingxin paused for a moment: "The Seven Clans are King Ye Gu and Han Wu Tu Xiao. Have you never heard of Brother Ye?"

"I was on the mountain before, so I didn't know the detailed division of the seven tribes."

Ye Linyuan frowned slightly: "According to this, why would Tu Sheng go to Tibetan Lushan Mountain?"

"In fact, looking for a hut does not necessarily mean searching for a hut in Tiange."

Xiao Xingxin glanced at the middle-aged housekeeper, and he immediately bowed and left. He closed the door of the lobby tightly and cleared away all the maids and servants around the lobby.

"Is there any secret?" Ye Linyuan was a little curious.

This Tu Sheng is not only suspected to be his colleague, but also one of the seven tribes. Naturally, ordinary things will not attract him.

Xiao Xingxin glanced around and said softly: "Actually, it's not a secret, but I can't let mortals hear it.

Zanglu Mountain was not originally called Zanglu Mountain, but Heron Mountain.

Legend has it that a senior of the Nongyu Sect died in Zanglu Mountain when he was promoted to the eighth rank in his early years. All his wealth and treasures were hidden in a secret place in the mountain.

Nongyu Sect Fengshan searched for a long time but couldn't find it. He guessed that it was related to the Zhenxing in the senior's body, so he asked Wentian Pavilion to come forward to find it.

But so far, Wentian Pavilion has not found the remains of this senior. They can only build a hut in Zanglu Mountain and continue to search for the remains of their senior while searching for the pearl in the sea.

Later it was changed to Zanglu Mountain."

"It seems that the Tu family member went treasure hunting." Ye Linyuan smiled.

Xiao Xingxin waved his hand, picked up the tea and took a sip: "How can it be so easy for him to find something that has not been found in any sect or pavilion?"

"That's impossible to say."

Ye Linyuan also took a cup of tea and took a sip. After all, this is his hometown, and the luck of becoming a time traveler is generally not too bad.

Well, except myself...

The two of them were chatting and it was evening. The sky began to turn slightly purple, smoke was burning all over Luo City, and the aroma of various vegetables was floating in the Xiao Mansion.

There are only four guests and hosts in the Xiao Mansion today. Xiao Xingxin said that his father will come tomorrow, and he will not be afraid of what the Ye family will do by then.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, when the four of them had eaten and drank enough, Ye Linyuan also told Gu Ling'er what happened in Ye Mansion, and Tang Yunmiao and Xiao Xingxin who were next to him didn't hide it either.

Just as the four of them were thinking about why Ye Chen did this, Luo City suddenly erupted in excitement!

"Look! What is that!"

"Zanglu Mountain is the immortal master of Zanglu Mountain!"

"so beautiful……"

Ye Linyuan and others looked at each other and immediately walked out of the house. They happened to see a high mountain in the southeast shining with colorful treasures, and many figures were already flying towards it!

"Lin Yuan?"

As soon as Tang Yunmiao opened her mouth, Ye Linyuan knew what she wanted to do. This good person would definitely not be able to bear loneliness!

But before he could say anything, another good person next to him also became excited: "Let's go, let's go. The treasure mountain is in front of us, how can we not go!"

At the same time, the group of people from the Ye family who were just about to slander and go out also stopped, and they looked at Ye Guilin at the same time.

"Go to Zanglu Mountain first!"

Ye Guilin's face smiled under the black veil: "I believe they will go too."


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