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Xia Tian had never heard of Lin Langtian, but Zhuge Wentian still had some impressions. He and his maid, Hanshuang Hanshuang, were both loose immortals in the past, and they were also survivors of the catastrophe in the world of immortality a hundred years ago. Unfortunately, I thought about it later.
Liuliu threatened him with Gu Hanshuang, but he killed him, so he didn't need to worry about it. But the third name the blue-robed Taoist said made him quite unhappy.
The blue-robed Taoist priest looked at Xia Tian in confusion: "Mr. Xia, why are you angry? What did the old Taoist say wrong?"
"My wife Yiyi cannot be over a hundred years old." Xia Tian glared at the blue-robed Taoist priest with an unhappy expression, "You idiot, you are obviously talking nonsense."
"Sister Yi?" Ning Ruirui also looked puzzled, "Taoist Master Ge, I don't know where you got Sister Yi's name, but if you dare to tell bad things about her, don't blame me for being rude to you."
"Arrangement?" The blue-robed Taoist priest was a little surprised, and then said with a smile: "Miss Ning is joking, why should I, a dying person, make up such lies that can be easily exposed?"
Ning Ruirui thought the same thing. This old Taoist priest was trapped in this underwater world a hundred years ago. Naturally, he would not know Yi Xiaoyin. Even if someone later told him that there was such a person, there was no need for the Taoist priest to interact with her.
In front of Xia Tian, Yi Xiaoyin was incorporated into the story of more than a hundred years ago. After all, not many people should know the relationship between Yi Xiaoyin and them. Could it be that this old man only mentioned people with the same name and surname as Sister Yi?
"Are you sure your name is Yi Xiaoyin?" Ning Ruirui couldn't help but ask again, "Is there really no mistake?"
"Of course." The blue-robed Taoist priest nodded: "Yi is the yin of yin and yang, Xiao is the small of big and small, and yin is the one of one and two. I can't get it wrong."
Ning Ruirui was so angry that she almost vomited blood after hearing this. After a long time of fussing, it was the accent that caused the misunderstanding: "You are Yin Xiaoyi, not Yi Xiaoyin. I was shocked."
"The old Taoist is talking about Yin Xiaoyi." The blue-robed Taoist priest looked puzzled, "Who do you think he is?"
"You don't care who we are talking about, just go on and talk about your business." Ning Ruirui relaxed a little, "As long as it has nothing to do with Sister Yi."
Xia Tian became a little thoughtful at this time and murmured to himself: "It may not have anything to do with Wife Yiyi at all."
"You damn gangster, what do you mean?" Ning Ruirui rolled her eyes at Xia Xia, "How could Sister Yi be related to someone who lived more than a hundred years ago? You just said that she couldn't be over a hundred years old."
"Little long-legged girl, when will your mind become smarter?" Xia Tian casually hit Ning Ruirui, and then explained: "That person more than a hundred years ago definitely cannot be Yiyi's wife, but it is possible
It has something to do with Yiyi’s wife.”
"What does it have to do with it?" Ning Ruirui couldn't help but ask, and then she glared at the blue-robed Taoist priest and the woman in the green skirt, "Forget it, let's talk about this later, let's listen to what the old Taoist priest is going to say next."
Of course Xia Tian didn't have any objections. Anyway, he was not in a hurry at all. He just said to the blue-robed Taoist priest: "You'd better speak quickly and don't keep talking."
"Okay, the old Taoist will make a long story short." The blue-robed Taoist priest sighed, "After a few years of this routine, none of us have made any progress in our cultivation. The master became a little anxious, so he went out for more than half a year and came back.
At that time, he suddenly made an unexpected move. He issued a summons to all the immortal cultivators in the world and invited them to come to Zhongnan Mountain, saying that he wanted to discuss the future of the immortal cultivators..."
Hearing this, Xia Tian remembered it. He seemed to have heard this story from Ya Zhan Hanshuang, but some details were slightly different from what the old Taoist told. Of course, Xia Tian believed Gu Hanshuang 100%.
I just want to listen to the story of this old Taoist priest.
This was the first time for Ning Ruirui to hear these old anecdotes from the Republic of China period, which were related to immortal cultivators, and she was quite interested in hearing them.
The woman in the green skirt had an impatient look on her face. She had obviously heard that story before, but now she was under the control of others and did not dare to make the slightest move, so she could only listen quietly.
"At that time, the war was tense and the country was in danger. The master wanted to call on the casual cultivators to unite and serve the country together." The blue-robed Taoist narrated leisurely, with a look of worry and anger in his eyebrows. "It's a pity that those people don't understand the master's kindness."
They worked hard and misunderstood that the master wanted to devour their cultivation, and targeted them everywhere. That day, the master and the casual cultivators had an unhappy relationship again.
That night, for some reason, those casual cultivators suddenly united and attacked the master. After a big battle, the master died in the battle, most of the casual cultivators were also killed and wounded, and many of us Anxin Guan disciples were also killed. Later, Anxin Guan was also killed by those
The casual cultivators took over. I and a few fellow apprentices were lucky enough to survive and escaped down the mountain with the skills left behind by the master."
Xia Tian frowned. This paragraph was completely different from Gu Hanshuang's version, which made him a little unhappy.
"Old thief Ge, have you finished speaking?" The woman in the green dress was completely impatient, "You have been talking nonsense for a long time and told such a bad story. What do you want to do? What does it have to do with us!"
This is what Ning Ruirui wanted to ask after hearing the story. After all, the old Taoist priest suddenly attacked the woman in the green dress, and then said he wanted to tell a story with a kind face. This kind of development is completely inconsistent with ordinary logic. There must be something in it.
There are also other things hidden.
The blue-robed Taoist chuckled: "Of course it does. Because the catastrophe in the world of immortality a hundred years ago was actually a scene directed by your father Lin Langtian and that Yin Xiaoyi."
"You fart!" The woman in green skirt glared at the blue-robed Taoist priest: "Old thief Ge, even if you stole my Lin family's heirloom, you dare to insult my late father, I will never let you go."
"The heirloom of the Lin family? It was something entrusted to me by the master himself, and your father also snatched it from me." The blue-robed Taoist priest snorted coldly, "Back then, your father and that Yin Xiaoyi stole it from somewhere.
The evil skills can forcibly take away the cultivation of others. So the two of them secretly poisoned the casual cultivators, making them mistakenly believe that it was the master who had done it, and then incited them to attack the master secretly, so that they could reap the benefits.
"
The woman in the green dress said coldly: "No wonder some people say that whoever lives to the end has the right to speak. My father has been dead for so many years, and that Yin Xiaoyi has also disappeared. Whatever you say is what it is. What is the truth?
Who can prove it?"
"No need to prove." The blue-robed Taoist priest didn't take the woman in green skirt's words seriously and said calmly: "I've just been holding it in for so many years, and I really don't feel happy about it before I die."
Ning Ruirui asked strangely: "Then how did you get here?"
"Because I had some secret techniques entrusted to me by my master, I was chased by Lin Langtian and Yin Xiaoyi." The blue-robed Taoist priest said slowly: "I was also lucky, and I met a senior cultivator who came to my rescue.
, but the condition is that I go to a place to help him find something."
"How did you come here again?" Ning Ruirui looked at the woman of the green skirt and asked the same question.
Green skirt feminin: "Someone also found me, said that with the whereabouts of my father and enemy, I also said that the heir family of my family was also in the hands of that person, so I followed the man."
"Sure enough, it's all idiots." In the summer, I yawned lazily, "I can't see such a simple conspiracy, you deserve it."
Ning Ruirui turned to look at Xia: "What did you understand?"
"Little long -legged girl, these things are obviously the ghosts that Xianxian's predecessors." Summer smiled, "Whether it is those Sanxian, the master of this idiot and Taoist priest, or the dad of this ugly woman, are all that
Senior Xiu Xian gave a way. "
Ning Ruirui stunned, and took the summer thoughts, and watched the blue robe Taoist and the green skirt woman fighting on the bottom of the sea for many years. I have to feel that the speculation in summer is likely to be right.
"This is impossible, you are talking nonsense." The green skirt woman was unwilling to accept this statement and scolded it directly: "This is the grievances of our two parties, you outsiders know a fart."
The blue robe Taoist priest was stunned for a while, and his eyes gradually changed from confusion. Many problems that had not been thoughtful used to be solved at once: "So."
"Who said I am an outsider?" The woman glared at the woman dissatisfied in summer, "My Yahuan is one of the parties, she told me this."
The green skirt woman snorted coldly: "Look at your age, but in the early twenties, how old can your Yahuan be, how could it be the parties."
"My beautiful girl was called Gu Hanshuang, who was also deceived at the end of Nanshan." Xia was serious in summer. "She was the survivor of that big robbery. I stayed in Nanshan for nearly a century.
It is also my little wife. "
"Gu Hanshuang?" The blue robe Taoist nodded subconsciously, "Yes, there is indeed such a person in the scattered repair of that year. From the emperor's capital, she looks beautiful as a fairy, and I still remember it. But she seems to have a fiance.
And it was not low at the time ... "
"That idiot has been killed by me." Summer said inadvertently, "One waste, what is the low or low?"
The green skirt woman said at this time: "Ge Lao thieves, the story is over. Let's put it straight, how do you want to deal with me now?"
"I thought it was Lin Langtian who killed the master, and you wanted to grab the things left by the master, and then he got a murderous heart."
. ""
The green skirt woman did not receive this feelings, and said coldly: "You want to let me go, but I don't plan to let you go. After all, you still kill my father's murderer, and I will also be sure of that bag."
"You don't need to think about things." Said in summer lazily: "It is now in the hands of long -legged girls, that is the long -legged girl, no one, you can't take it!"
"Do you want to swallow it privately?" The green skirt woman was so angry that Ning Ruirui, "I have to get it back if I fight this life."
Ning Ruirui said lightly: "I am not interested in what heirrthumin and inheritance. This thing was given to me by Ge Dao, let me transfer it to peace of mind. Since I promised, I must do it."
"You can do a fart." The woman in the green skirt whispered coldly, "This underwater palace is a prisoner, unless the predecessor of Xianxian allows it, no one can go out."
In summer, I said uncomfortably: "No matter what the underground, I want to come, I can leave, I can go without anyone."