Chapter 2367

"I think so."

The white robed youth hesitated to reply.

"Yes, no, it's not. What does it mean to be?" Liu Lang frowned.

The white robed youth sighed and said, "the old God Guang was a man of hundreds of thousands of years ago. Unless he comes forward to recognize his relatives with blood, who dares to say that he is his descendants? For hundreds of thousands of years, there are so many things that can happen. Moreover, father Shengguang has never admitted that he has a son. Maybe it is my ancestor who accidentally gets the magic formula, so he thinks that he is the descendant of father Shengguang. "

"You are strict."

Liu Lang was speechless for a while.

However, what the youth in white robes said was not unreasonable.

Liu Lang remembers that in the Shenguang cave, the first half of the Shenguang formula recorded the life of the emperor Shengguang. There was no mention of his wife and children. Of course, it did not rule out that in order to protect future generations, Shenguang Laozu deliberately concealed it.

After all, Shenguang made too many enemies in those days.

"What's the purpose of setting up Chengtian pavilion? You want to learn from the ancestors of Shengguang and make enemies with the whole Chengtian continent?" After recovering his thoughts, Liu Lang continued to ask.

"I don't have the courage. I just don't want to rely on others." The white robe mocked himself.

"Under the fence?" This word, however, has a lot of story.

"Actually, I come from Duanmu tribe." Said the young man in white.

"Duanmu tribe?" To tell you the truth, Liu Lang has never heard of it.

The white robed youth seems to have been immersed in his own world, and did not pay attention to the change of Liu Lang's expression. He continued: "Duanmu tribe is a relatively large tribe in the eastern region. There are thousands of practitioners above the fairyland alone, and the high priest, as the leader of the tribe, has the cultivation of golden immortals."

"It's just a golden fairy. Not much higher than you. If you work hard, you will surpass him one day. "

Liu Lang laughs.

"What can I do if I surpass him? I'm just a relative. I'm doomed not to get into the high-level, and I'm not even qualified to be a tribal elder. My position in the tribe is not even as good as a fairy of Duanmu family. " The young man in white shook his head and said.

"That's why you came out and set up your own house."

Liu Lang suddenly realized.

A person is not afraid of poverty, not afraid of fatigue, afraid that there is no way to rise.

White robed youth who used the word "relying on others" was obviously disappointed with Duanmu tribe, or the tribal system with clan as the core.

Such a calculation, the establishment of a Chengtian Pavilion, can also be understood.

However, the system is not something that can be broken by one person overnight. The pace of young people in white robes is obviously too big. Even without Liu Lang, sooner or later, they will suffer.

At least, Duanmu tribe will not let Chengtian Pavilion continue to exist after it knows that there is a white robed youth behind Chengtian Pavilion.

"It's a pity that I met you." White robed youth looking at Liu Lang, complexion complex said.

"Don't talk like I ruined your business." Liu Lang said innocently: "in fact, when you just started, I gave you a stick to drink. I was saving you. If the Duanmu tribe finds out that you have a different heart, you don't even know how to die. "

"How can you say that?"

white robe youth is black face, said: "I had planned very well, when the time is ripe, when the heaven Pavilion can fight against the Duanmu tribe, it will show the truth again. However, you just cross your feet, and it is too late for me to breathe easily. I ran over to see the eye of the Duanmu tribe in the eastern domain. It is estimated that it will not be long before I know what I have done."

"It's you who don't look easy on yourself, and you're on my head?"

Liu Lang's face is darker.

The young man in white robe was silent. After a long time, he said, "I have already said what should be said and what should not be said. Should you also tell me who you are?"

"Do you really want to know?" Liu Lang looks at the white robed youth with leisure.

"Of course." The young man in white replied positively.

Liu Lang is curious about his golden formula, and he is more curious about his golden formula.

After all, the golden formula has disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years in Chengtian mainland. Even if the white robed youth's family mastered the formula, no one dared to practice it for fear of causing disaster.

Bai Pao youth is also determined to leave Duanmu tribe, thinking that their strength is not enough, so they risk practicing the golden rule.

"Well! I'll tell you. "

Liu Lang tidied up his clothes and solemnly said, "in fact, I am the reincarnation of Shenguang ancestor."

"My NIMA..."

The white robed youth spurted out old blood.

As soon as he said that he was the descendant of Shenguang Laozu, this guy said that he was the reincarnation of Shenguang Laozu, which obviously took advantage of him.

"I'm just joking. I'm just trying to liven up the atmosphere. How can you take it seriously?" Liu Lang was surprised.

"Stupid fork is serious!" White robed youth angry way.

"Not really. Why are you vomiting blood excitedly?" Liu Lang asked in a puzzled way."Am I excited? I'm so angry. " White robed youth gnashing teeth.

"Well, even if it's angry, now, let's all calm down." Liu Lang patted the white robed youth on the shoulder, "below, I'm not joking, every sentence is serious."

Liu Lang cleared his throat and gave a dry cough. He continued: "although I am not your ancestor, I am indeed your elder. As a matter of fact, I'm a close disciple of Jinguang

"Are you sure you're not kidding?"

With previous experience and lessons, this time, the white robed youth calmed down a lot, staring at Liu Lang's eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"No kidding, of course." Liu Lang said solemnly.

"But you are not older than me, are you?" The young man in white looked up and down at Liu Lang.

"Now it's not about age."

"I mean, is Jinguang still alive?" The white robed youth is full of suspicion. Based on people's understanding of Jinguang Laozu, as long as he is alive, he can't be quiet. However, Jinguang Laozu has disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years.

Most people believe that the father of Jinguang was already dead.

"Of course not. The father of Jinguang died hundreds of thousands of years ago. " Liu Lang replied.

"How did you learn from it?" The white robed youth turned his lips.

"Of course it's on this!" Liu Lang moved his mind and took out the letter left by Shenguang.

The young man in white took it suspiciously.

"I practiced the golden rule, and I named myself the ancestor of Jinguang. I killed countless people in my life..." After reading the letter, Bai Pao youth became more and more serious. There were more rumors about Jinguang Laozu in the world. They described him as a heinous villain. But this letter showed him a different one.

After his self-report, the pithy formula of Jinguang Jue is exactly the same as that of Jinguang Jue.

"It doesn't say that you will be accepted as the disciple of closing the door?" After a long time, the white robed youth just raised his head, full of doubts.

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