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Li Xie and Miao Linger stood up and bowed towards Lin Bei Bei. Even if they were guests, they had to follow the rules.

Lin Bei stroked her long beard and nodded at Li Xie. He had a good impression of Li Xie.

Compared to the other young Martial Cultivator s, Li Xie was not impulsive and knew his limits, especially when compared to the Yun Family Martial Cultivator s.

Young man, please come with me to the study. Lin Bei patted Li Xie's shoulder and gave him a glance.

Manor Lord, I want to go to the study as well!

Li Xie looked towards the source of the voice and saw that the person who spoke was a youngster around his age.

This young man should have quite a high position in Zhu Rong Village, because his eyes were filled with a strong sense of power.

Not long ago, when Li Xie appeared in the living room, he had been observing his every move.

Lin Bei nodded at him, then turned around and walked towards Zhu Rong Village's study room with big steps.

The study room of Zhu Rong Mountain was in the backyard, which was not far from the living room.

Other than staying in the Wine Pavilion for a relatively long period of time, Li Lin spent more time in his study than in his bedroom.

Following Li Xie and the others into the study room, the door closed up.

The furnishings in the study room were simple, there were only tables, chairs, books and nothing else.

Li Xie cupped his fists towards the young man beside Lin Bie and bowed. The young man quickly returned the greeting, appearing rather casual.

Young man, I don't know your name yet. Lin Wu said.

Villa Master Lin, I am Li Xie, and she is called Ling'er. Li Xie replied.

When Lin Dong's gaze fell on Miao Linger, she bowed towards him.

Oh, so it's Young Master Li and Miss Ling'er. What are your goals for coming here? Lin Bei asked solemnly.

Villa Master Lin, to tell you the truth, we came to Zhu Rong Village under the request of Young Master Dongfang, because the soul of the Eastern Patriarch was trapped in the Heaven's Suppressing Pagoda by a Yun Clan Martial Cultivator, the condition he put forward was to offer three unrivalled treasures in exchange for them, one of which was a thousand years' worth of wine. Li Xie said in detail.

After the young man standing beside Lin Bei heard what Li Xie had to say, he involuntarily clenched his fists.

The Yun Clan Martial Cultivator you mentioned that trapped the soul of the Eastern Patriarch in the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda should be Shi Jianchuan! Lin Wu said.

Could it be that Villa Master Lin has met this Martial Cultivator from the Yun Clan? Li Xie asked with interest.

Not only had they met, but he had also repeatedly broken into Zhu Rong Village just for the sake of a thousand years' worth of good wine! Lin Dong said with his eyes narrowed.

Li Xie raised his eyebrows, because this Shi Jianchuan had quite the ability. Not only was he able to trap Dongfang Liang's soul in the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda, he was also able to break into the Zhu Rong Villa several times.

If he had the chance, he would definitely fight Shi Jianchuan to a standstill.

He was a Martial Cultivator, so naturally, he would be full of fighting spirit when facing off against other outstanding opponents.

Can you give me the thousand year wine to bring back the Ziyang City? Li Xie asked.

Lin Bei fell into deep thoughts. This thousand year wine had consumed the blood and sweat of many generations of Zhu Rong Village.

If they gave it to Li Xie to bring back to the sect, wouldn't all the hard work they had done in the few generations of Zhu Rong Mountain Villa go to waste?

However, handing over the thousand year wine was to save the life of the Eastern Patriarch, so he couldn't reject it.

If the Eastern Patriarch truly died, their Zhu Rong Villa would also die with them.

Lin Bei was in deep thought, but he still couldn't think of a way to achieve the best of both worlds.

The atmosphere in the study room suddenly froze. Li Xie and Miao Linger were both waiting to hear Lin Dong's reply.

At this time, the young man standing next to Lin Bie tiptoed and whispered a few words into his ear, causing Lin Bie's eyes to light up.

Lin Bo tilted his face as he looked at the young man beside him and smiled in a gratified manner.

When Lin Xin stopped looking at Li Xie, his eyes were already much brighter.

Young Master Li, as long as you can help our Zhu Rong Village find the Heavy Honor Battle Armor, I can offer the thousand years wine with both of my hands! Lin Wu said.

The Heavy Honor battle uniform set? What is that? Li Xie asked suspiciously.

The Heavy Honor battle uniform was originally passed down from generation to generation from Zhu Rong Mountain Villa's leader, but after the previous owner walked into the back mountain one thunderous night, he disappeared along with him. Lin Wu said.

Villa Owner Lin, are you joking? All these years, you must have turned the back mountain upside down, yet you still couldn't find it. How can we find it?! Miao Linger said with a gloomy face.

If you can't do it, then get out of here! The young man standing beside Lin Bei said in an impatient tone.

Lin took one look at the young man standing next to him, and the young man immediately looked away.

Young Master Li, Miss Ling'er, a thousand years of good wine is way too important to our Zhu Rong family. Lin Bei frowned as he looked at Li Xie and.

Li Xie and Miao Linger exchanged a glance. They only had two options right now, the first was to step into the back mountain of Zhu Rong Village to search for the Heavy Honor Armour that might no longer exist, and the second was to snatch it away.

Miao Linger already told Li Xie with her eyes that no matter what decision he made, she would support him without any hesitation, even if it meant bloodshed in Zhu Rong Village.

Villa Head Lin, I am willing to give it a try! Li Xie stared at Lin Bei Bei and spoke with determination.

Lin Bei was dumbstruck, he took a while to regain his senses, she did not expect Li Xie to actually agree, his original intention was for Li Xie to retreat after knowing the difficulties.

Brother Li, I want to go with you to the back mountain. Miao Linger turned her face to look at Li Xie and said.

No, you'd better stay here! Li Xie said.

Good! Young Master Li, as long as you can find the Heavy Honor Battle Armor for our Zhu Rong Village, I will definitely bring the thousand years old wine up to this stage, or else you will die a horrible death! Lin Bei said firmly.

After an hour, Li Xie was already in the dense forest behind Zhu Rong Mountain Villa.

In the secret room on the mountain behind Zhu Rong Mountain, only the bright moonlight shone through the leaves and fell on the ground, gradually spreading everywhere.

Li Xie already held the Nine Souls Sword tightly in his hand, and borrowed the light that the Nine Souls Sword was emitting to walk forward.

The back mountain of Zhu Rong Village was even wider than he had imagined, and it was also very quiet.

The wind blew gently from all directions, making the air in the jungle slightly better.

No one knew why the previous owner of Zhu Rong Village would walk into the back mountain alone on a thunderous night.

The Heavy Honor battle robe passed down by the Zhu Rong family's leader had disappeared along with him, without leaving even a single trace.

Li Xie kept looking around him. He did not have much time left, he wanted to find the Heavy Glorious Armor before dawn.

According to Lin Mu's description, the Heavy Honor Armor was an armor that radiated spirit energy.

It was said that over a thousand years ago, the first manor lord of Zhu Rong Village had built his manor in his luxurious battle clothes.

"Hiss …" "Hiss …"

Li Xie's footsteps suddenly stopped. He immediately turned around and looked behind him.

But whether it was the bushes or the grass, everything seemed quiet.

Li Xie held the Nine Souls Sword and walked forward step by step. He was sure that the voice he had heard earlier was not an illusion.

Bang

Suddenly, several black clothed Martial Cultivator s appeared from the ground and took the chance to surround Li Xie.

Several black clothed Martial Cultivator s stared coldly at Li Xie. Even though they were all wearing black, they did not cover their faces.