Chapter 1813

Lin Langtian had never heard of Lin Langtian in Xia Tian, ​​but Zhuge Wentian still had some impressions. He and his maid Gu Hanshuang used to be loose immortals, and they were also survivors of the catastrophe in the world of cultivating immortals a hundred years ago. Threat him with Gu Hanshuang

, was killed by him, so don't worry about it. But the third name that the blue-robed Taoist said made him quite upset.

The blue-robed Taoist looked at Xia Tian puzzledly: "Mr. Xia, why are you angry, what did the old Taoist say wrong?"

"It's impossible for my wife, Yiyi, to be over a hundred years old." Xia Tian stared at the blue-robed Taoist priest with displeasure, "You idiot is obviously talking nonsense."

"Sister Yi?" Ning Ruirui also showed a puzzled expression, "Ge Daochang, I don't know where you know Sister Yi's name, but if you dare to make up bad things about her, don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Arrangement?" The blue-robed Taoist priest was slightly astonished, and then said with a smile: "Miss Ning was joking, why should I, a dying person, make up these easily exposed lies?" Ning Ruirui thought the same thing, this old Taoist priest Trapped in this underwater world a hundred years ago, he naturally wouldn't know Yi Xiaoyin. Even if a latecomer told him that there was such a person, there was no need for the Taoist priest to weave Yi Xiaoyin into it in front of her and Xia Tian.

In 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 it's Yi Xiaoyin?" Ning Ruirui couldn't help asking 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 the big and small, and the sound is one of two. I can't make a mistake."

Ning Ruirui was so angry that she almost vomited blood when she heard this, but after a long time of fussing, it was because of her accent that she misunderstood: "You are Yin Xiaoyi, not Yi Xiaoyin, you scared me."

"The old Taoist is talking about Yin Xiaoyi." The blue-robed Taoist looked puzzled, "Who do you think it is?"

"You don't care who we are talking about, you continue to talk about your affairs." Ning Ruirui relaxed a little, "As long as it has nothing to do with Sister Yi."

At this time, Xia Tian became a little pensive, and muttered to himself: "It may not necessarily have nothing to do with Yi Yi's wife."

"Damn hooligan, what do you mean?" Ning Ruirui rolled her eyes in Xia Tian, ​​"How could Sister Yi have anything to do with someone who lived more than a hundred years ago? You yourself said just now that she couldn't be more than a hundred years old." Little long-legged girl, when will your brain be smarter?" Xia Tian hit Ning Ruirui casually, and then explained: "That person could not be Yi Yi's wife more than a hundred years ago, but it is possible to have the same Yiyi's wife has something to do

. "

"What's the matter?" Ning Ruirui couldn't help asking, and then gave the blue-robed Taoist priest and the green-skirted woman a hard look, "Forget it, I'll talk about it later, let's listen to what the old Taoist priest has to say next."

Of course Xia Tian had no objection, anyway, he was not in a hurry at all, he just said to the Taoist priest in blue: "You'd better speak quickly, don't gossip." The Taoist sighed, "After a few years of being so ordinary, we didn't make any progress in our cultivation. The master was a little anxious, so he went out for more than half a year. When he came back,

He suddenly made an unexpected move, he issued a summons to the cultivators all over the world, inviting them to Mount Zhongnan together, saying that he wanted to discuss the future of the cultivators..." Hearing this, Xia Tian remembered, He seems to have heard this story from his maid Gu Hanshuang, but some details are slightly different from what the old Taoist said. Of course, Xia Tian naturally believes in Gu Hanshuang's statement 100%.

The story of this old Taoist priest is just to listen to.

It was the first time for Ning Ruirui to hear these old news and anecdotes from the Republic of China period, and they were still related to immortal cultivators, so it was interesting to hear.

The woman in the green skirt was full of impatience. She had obviously heard that story before, but now she was restrained by others and did not dare to make any changes, so she had to listen quietly. "At that time, the war was tense and the country was in crisis. Master wanted to call on those scattered cultivators to unite and serve the country together." The blue-robed Taoist narrated leisurely, with worry and indignation in his eyes, "It's a pity that those people don't understand the goodness of the master. After working hard, I misunderstood that the master wanted to devour their cultivation and targeted them everywhere. On that day, the master and those rogue cultivators broke up again. That night, for some reason, those rogue cultivators suddenly united and attacked the master. After a big battle , the master died in battle, those

Most of the loose cultivators were killed and injured, and many of us disciples of Anxin Temple were also killed. Later, the peace of mind was also taken up by those casual practitioners. A few brothers and I survived by luck, and fled down the mountain with the exercises left 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?" The woman in the green skirt was completely impatient, "It's been a long time of nonsense, what do you want to do after telling such a stupid story? What does it have to do with us!" I want to ask later, after all, the old Taoist suddenly attacked the woman in the green skirt, and then said kindly that he wanted to tell a story.

things.

The blue-robed Taoist chuckled: "Of course it has something to do with it. Because the catastrophe in the world of cultivating immortals a hundred years ago was actually a scene directed by your father Lin Langtian and that Yin Xiaoyi."

"You fart!" The woman in the green skirt glared at the Taoist priest in blue: "Old thief Ge, it's fine if you stole my family heirloom from the Lin family, but you still dare to insult my late father. I will never let you go." A family heirloom? It was entrusted to me by the master himself, and your father also snatched it from me." The blue-robed Taoist snorted coldly, "Back then, your father and that little Yin Xiaoyi stole the evil skills from somewhere. law, can forcibly seize

Take other people's cultivation base. So the two of them secretly poisoned those loose cultivators, making them mistakenly believe that it was the hands of the master, and tricked them into attacking the master, so that they could reap the benefits of fishing. "

The woman in the green skirt said coldly: "No wonder some people say that whoever survives 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 you say. What is the truth? Who can prove it?"

"There is no need to prove it." The Taoist priest in blue robe didn't care much about the woman in the green skirt, and said lightly, "I've just held back for so many years, and I really don't want to vomit before I die."

Ning Ruirui asked a little strangely: "Then how did you come here?" "Because I have some secret exercises entrusted by my master, so I was hunted down by Lin Langtian and Yin Xiaoyi." The blue-robed Taoist said slowly: "It was also my luck that I was rescued by a senior cultivator, but the condition is that I go to a

Find him something somewhere. "

"How did you get here?" Ning Ruirui looked at the woman in the green skirt again and asked the same question.

The woman in the green skirt said: "Someone also found me and said that I had the whereabouts of my father and enemy, and that my family's heirloom was also in the hands of that person, so I followed that person."

"Sure enough, they are all idiots." Xia Tian yawned lazily, "It's surprising that such a simple conspiracy can't be seen through, and you all deserve it."

Ning Ruirui turned her head to look at Xia Tian: "What do you understand?" "Little long-legged girl, these things are obviously caused by that senior cultivator." The master of the Taoist priest, or the father of this ugly woman, was all set aside by that senior cultivator.

Road ah. "

Ning Ruirui froze for a moment, followed Xia Tian's train of thought, and then watched the blue-robed Taoist priest and the green-skirted woman fighting in this underwater palace for many years, and felt that Xia Tian's guess was probably right.

"It's impossible, you're talking nonsense." The woman in the green skirt didn't want to accept this statement, and scolded directly: "This is our grievance, you are an outsider who knows nothing."

The Taoist priest in blue was stunned for a while, his eyes gradually turned from confusion to clarity, and many problems that he hadn't figured out before were suddenly solved: "I see."

"Who says I'm an outsider?" Xia Tian glared at the woman dissatisfied, "My maid is one of the parties involved, and she told me about it."

The woman in the green skirt snorted coldly: "Seeing that you are only in your early twenties, and how old your maid is, how could you be the person involved." "My beautiful maid is called Gu Hanshuang, and she was also tricked to Zhongnan Mountain at that time. Xia Tian looked serious, "She is a survivor of that catastrophe. She stayed in Zhongnan Mountain for nearly a hundred years. I took her as a personal maid twelve years ago. She is also my little girl."

wife. "" Gu Hanshuang? The blue-robed Taoist nodded subconsciously, "Yes, there was indeed such a person among the casual cultivators back then. He came from the imperial capital. He was as beautiful as a fairy. The old Taoist still vaguely remembers it." It's just that she seems to have a fiancé, and Xiu

The reason is not low..."

"That idiot has already been killed by me." Xia Tian said casually, "A waste, what is low or not?"

The woman in the green skirt said at this time: "Old thief Ge, the story is over. Just tell me, what do you want to do with me now?"

"I thought it was Lin Langtian who harmed the master, and you wanted to snatch the things left by the master, so you became murderous." The blue-robed Taoist sighed: "Now it seems that it was all a misunderstanding, let's go .”

The woman in the green skirt didn't accept this favor, and said coldly: "You want to let me go, but I don't intend to let you go. You are still the murderer of my father after all, and I am determined to get that package."

"You don't need to think about things." Xia Tian said lazily: "It is in the hands of the little long-legged girl now, that is the little long-legged girl's things, and none of you can take it away!"

"You want to take it for yourself?" The woman in the green skirt glared at Ning Ruirui angrily, "I will take it back even if I risk my life."

Ning Ruirui said lightly: "I'm not interested in any heirlooms or inheritances of yours. Daoist Ge gave this thing to me, and asked me to transfer it to An Xin Guan. Since I promised, I will definitely do it."

"You can do a fart." The woman in the green skirt said coldly, "This underwater palace is a prison, unless that senior cultivator allows, otherwise, no one can get out." Xia Tian said uncomfortably: "Under the sky No matter where I want to come and go, I don’t need anyone’s permission.”