Chapter 2239

"Why didn't you call me when the old man arrived? Did you have dinner this morning?"

Ling Tian casually put the snake skin bag aside, and the old man sat comfortably on the wide sofa.

"Eat a fart, I ate the night dew all night. It was really difficult to get on the road in the middle of the night. I almost collided with the plane at night. When I called you, your mobile phone couldn't get through, and when I got to the hotel, the phone in the hotel room couldn't get through. Did you hide a woman in the house?"

With that, the old man swept around the presidential suite.

"How could it be? I'm loyal to my younger martial sister. You can't spill dirty water on me, old man! Well, my phone was thrown in the storage bag. I unplugged the landline in the room. We had breakfast together?"

The last words seem to be asking, but Ling Tian has made a decision for the old man.

He plugged in the telephone line again, dialed the front desk and ordered breakfast.

The efficiency of the five-star hotel is very high. Lingtian ordered meals. In less than ten minutes, a waiter pushed the dining car and politely rang the doorbell.

The knock on the door just now is the masterpiece of the old man. Only he can put the doorbell and hit the door directly instead of ringing.

The amount of breakfast for the two was equivalent to that of seven or eight strong men. The two wolfed down the breakfast carefully prepared by the hotel, and most of them went into the old man's intestines and stomach.

He patted his belly with satisfaction. The old man held a toothpick in his mouth and shook his head and said, "the food in this hotel is also very ordinary. There is still a certain gap according to your skills. Hey, since you graduated, the old man's quality of life has declined sharply. I have eaten such a hot meal for many days."

"Pull it down, old man. As soon as I graduated, you sent your younger martial sister to nun extinction. I think you are happy. I'm afraid you live directly in widow Yang's house these days. Widow Yang's craft is above me."

Lingtian is also lazy to lean on the sofa. There is no image of a teacher and a disciple at all.

The old man was so happy that he buttoned his feet and stared: "widow Yang, widow Yang, you should call her aunt Yang. She loves you for nothing. As soon as I heard that I wanted to see you, I specially prepared your favorite fruit and asked the old man to send it to you all the way."

"Hey, hey..."

Ling Tian smiled and said nothing.

"Well, I won't talk nonsense with you. Let the treasure rat out and I'll arrange an array to change its shape for you. Old man, I'll do it. Even those old people of the hidden world sect of other ancient martial arts will never want to find out the real identity of the treasure rat. They will only think that they are an ordinary mouse."

The old man's face showed a sly smile. He took the snake skin bag and sat down on the ground. A big push was poured out of the snake skin bag. There are yellow runes, greasy Taoist robes, a missing peach wood sword and a rusty compass. Ling Tian doubts that everything in this can be used.

The old man put on his Taoist robe, sneezed and said slowly, "the air in this room is really bad. It's a little cold in big underpants..."

After all, the old man's work is quite reliable. Ling Tian summoned the treasure hunt mouse with his divine sense and threw it into a spirit stone.

How sharp the old man's eyes were. Just when he wanted to say something, he saw the treasure hunt mouse holding a circle of spirit stone larger than it, and his sleepy eyes appeared in front of them. With an amazing speed, click a few times, add the spirit stone to your stomach, then move your belly up and continue to sleep.

Small things have the style of eating, sleeping and eating.

"Shit, you, you, you are also a loser... Feed the treasure rat with the spirit stone! No, half the meeting, the old rule!"

The old man beat his head and feet and said that he didn't have a few spirit stones on him. He was never willing to use them for cultivation. He was only willing to use them when he hit the bottleneck, but his apprentice even fed the treasure rat with the spirit stones. It was too extravagant.

"There's no shortage of this thing for the time being. The old rule is that one third belongs to you. I have to keep my share for younger martial sister."

Lingtian put out all the spirit stones in a big way. You piled them up and I divided them up. The old man's eyes twitched a few times. He licked his face and said, "you and Xiaowu can't use so many spirit stones for the time being. Why don't you keep them for you as a teacher?"

"Hum, come on, the things that my younger martial sister and I asked you to keep didn't go into your own pocket." Ling Tian looked at the old man obliquely and exposed the old man's true face.

"I'm so old that my wings are hard. I don't even listen to the old man. Hey, what should I do?"

The old man cried like an exaggeration, but Ling Tian was indifferent at all.

The old man howled a few times, but he didn't think it was interesting, so he stopped. The room here has good sound insulation, and there will be no old and young men watching in the village. Lingtian, with relatively thin natural skin, will not yield.

Ling Tian thought for a moment, and then took out the herbs that had been aged in the storage bag of he's ancestors from the storage bag. "These herbs are for you. The old man can help me refine some pills."

The old man's eyes lit up, the chicken pecked the rice and nodded his head. With a wave of his big hand, the medicine disappeared, as if he was afraid of Ling Tian's repentance: "OK, I'll leave the alchemy to me. There's enough space here. It's good enough for me to arrange the array."

Then, the old man began to arrange the array, put the real sleeping treasure hunt mouse in the center of the array, and then read words in his mouth.

Although Ling Tian claims to keep all kinds of miscellaneous books in his mind, the old man is not bad. He has experienced for many years, which makes him know more and more complex knowledge. At least, Ling Tian won't decorate the array to cover up the smell of the treasure hunt mouse.

After a joss stick, after the old man put the Buddha and jumped like a great God, the peach wood sword missing in his hand was suddenly inserted into a broken bowl filled with water. The broken bowl slowly floated in the air with his action and came to the top of the treasure rat.

Wow

The whole bowl of water poured on the treasure rat.

The treasure hunt mouse fought a cold war excitedly, rubbed his small eyes blankly, and found that he was wet all over, and the culprit was the obscene looking old guy not far away.

Immediately jumped to Ling Tian's feet and squeaked. It was clear that he was complaining.

Ling Tian was surprised to hold up the treasure hunt mouse with his palm. The little guy's original bright red hair began to change slowly and became the same color as the gray ordinary mouse. The only difference is that his little thing looks a little cute because there is no hair.

The old man nodded with satisfaction: "well, as long as you don't tear up the treasure rat, you will never find the real identity of the little guy. Well, now tell me what happened to you in the tomb of Liu An, king of Huainan. Carefully, don't miss anything."

At that moment, Ling Tian said everything in detail and asked the old man to scratch his head.

"I said you were too cruel. Once the old guy of crane organization heard that you killed his apprentice, he had to go all out with me. I hope the little guy didn't die. No, I have to start immediately. At least I have to save the little guy, otherwise the old guy will be really crazy."

After hearing this, the old man will get up and start at once.

Ling Tian looked at him angrily. "Old man, it's not bad for this moment. He's going to die early. In other words, how do you care about his life?"

"Well... Well, let's just tell you. Do you know why the people who pursue you are only five levels higher than you?"

The old man thought for a while and felt that he should tell Ling Tian about some situations.

Ling Tian shook his head blankly. He really didn't know why. It is hard to understand why there are such strange restrictions in the situation of immortality.

"Because I reported your name to the alliance of the hidden world sect. As the next generation successor of the hidden world sect, the resentment among the younger generations cannot exceed the strength of five small levels. Otherwise, once it is found that the strength is exceeded, the alliance of the hidden world sect may even join hands to kill the sect. After all, no one wants his successor to be ambushed by the old guys of other sects 。”

Lingtian immediately realized that this would be the case.

"Master, I killed all the young patriarchs of Yuanyang sect. Will they break this rule?"

Ling Tian thought of the unlucky young master Mu Qing of Yuanyang sect. He was a good man and provided himself with a powerful thunder talisman.

"First, they can't be sure it's you. Second, even if they know it, they won't exceed the bottom line unless they are willing to risk the destruction of the whole sect. Only the yin-yang man of Xianhe organization has different ideas from normal people. God knows if his only apprentice will go crazy if he dies. If you really die at that time, the old man will die It's useless to kill the whole crane organization. Ling Tian, you should remember that this life is only once. You can't control your life in the hands of others. "

Ling Tianfang Buddha saw that, invisible, there was an invisible large, which linked the ancient martial arts sects. Although they looked high, they also had a common bottom line. The existence of this bottom line was the cornerstone of the existence of all their sects.

"You don't have to worry. The old guy still has some means. He must have prepared the last means to save his apprentice's life. Well, I'll go and have a look first."

With that, I'm leaving.

Ling Tianhu said suspiciously, "old man, why are you in such a hurry? Are you in a hurry to go back with widow Yang?"

"Cough, your brother smelly boy, Shifu, isn't it for you? If something happens to that yin-yang disciple, you can only live with me for a while so that the old guy won't go crazy. It's hard to choose his disciple."

After hearing Ling Tian's words, the old man stumbled and almost fell down.

Ling Tianshan smiled, "but how do I feel that there is something hidden in your words?"

"What do you want to know?"

The old man just sat on the sofa. He knew that if he didn't satisfy Ling Tian's curiosity, he wouldn't know how to arrange himself in his heart? If I see his younger martial sister again, I'm afraid my glorious image will be tarnished. The old man resolutely refused to give Ling Tianyi such a chance.

"It seems that you know quite well about the tomb of Liu An, king of Huainan, old man?"

Ling Tian remembered that when he introduced the tomb of King Huainan just now, the old man seemed to know a lot. He remembered some details that he had ignored at the old man's prompt.

When the old man heard Ling Tian say this, he looked at Ling Tian for a while, and then he breathed out: "the danger of this mausoleum is far beyond your expectation. Yes, because about 50 years ago, I and many ancient warriors entered the tomb of the king of Huainan. At that time, I was already in a magical land, and other people were almost as strong."

Ling Tian nodded suddenly. No wonder he knew everything about Huainan King's Mausoleum so well.

"In fact, it's no big deal to put it bluntly. The mausoleum is actually a big array..." the old man paused and continued.

"The use of this large array sounds incredible. It is the resurrection of the Huainan king. The original Huainan king Tianzong was talented, but he was not too greedy and would not fail if he wanted to lead hundreds of people to rise together. He set up this anti heaven array to resurrect."

"Hiss..."

Ling Tian took a breath and was really shocked.

"So... Did the Huainan King succeed?"

"Who knows! It's hard to imagine the ancient martial arts in ancient times. The inheritance of the hermit sect looks complete, but many secrets are still lost. The only thing you can be sure of is that the stronger the strength of this tomb, the stronger the counterattack you encounter. Even if I'm now strong, I can't say I can come and go freely in it."

The old man spread his hands and said noncommittally.

"Since it's so dangerous, don't go, old man."

Ling Tian frowned. Things looked much harder than he thought.

"It doesn't matter. Your old man is not a layman. My real body won't enter it, and I'll lose one at most. As long as I don't touch the things in the mausoleum, there will be no big counterattack."

"Old man, have you broken through your separation?"

Ling Tian's tone couldn't hide his surprise.

"Of course, old man, I'm a talent of heaven, ha ha..." the old man laughed arrogantly, and his expression was indescribably proud.

"Well, that's good. Since you can't die, go."

Split body state, split body falling is only the loss of some accomplishments, which will not affect the noumenon. You can completely recover after a period of cultivation.

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