Chapter 241
"Hey, old man Li, you've been nagging all day long, always telling me how powerful there was once a horrible person, but when I asked you, you just kept silent. Don't blow it any more, it makes my eardrums callused." Some merchants laughed, obviously mocking.

boom!
Old Li slapped the table, his face flushed to the brim, he could fully feel the disbelief of the crowd towards him, which also made him angrily say: "Okay, old man, I'll talk to you guys today."

"You know about Mozong, right?" Old Li looked around and lowered his voice.

Old Li's cautious appearance stunned the merchants in the tea shed, and all of them were aroused by his expression of curiosity.

"The Demon Sect naturally knows that Xiao Haoran's sect master's cultivation is astonishing. Although the Demon Sect is not comparable to the ancient great sect, under his leadership, the Demon Sect is also a sect that dominates one side." Someone said.

"Hmph, but do you know that 60 years ago, the Demon Sect was not called the Demon Sect, but the Demon Sect. If not only the Great Sect of Heaven and Earth could be called the Sect, the previous Demon Sect would not have been renamed. Mozong."

Old Li looked proud, and then lowered his voice extremely low: "And the ancestor of the Demon Cult, have you ever heard of it?"

"The ancestor of the Devil's Cult?" the crowd asked in surprise.

"Yes, Lu Changsheng, the ancestor of the Demon Cult, is the peerless murderer I mentioned. When he lived in the world, all the sects in the world could not shrink back, let alone how many sects were destroyed by this person. When the name of Lu Changsheng is heard, monks all over the world will change their expressions." When Old Li said this, his expression was in a trance, as if he had returned to the era that was still fresh in his memory.

"Lu Changsheng?" Everyone murmured, apparently hearing this name for the first time.

"That's right, it's Lu Changsheng."

Old Li was excited, and then slowly told Lu Xin's deeds one by one, which also made the merchants in the tea shed enjoy listening to it, and there was a sound of exclamation from time to time.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort came from the corner, and I saw a young man wearing a brocade robe, who was obviously from the sect, and said in an extremely low voice: "Even if there was such a person in the past, it was just the beginning of the world." When recovering, how can those weak and small sects compare with the current sects?

"If what you said about Lu Changsheng is really immortal, and he is still alive at this moment, I am afraid that he will not be able to shrink back now, and he will definitely not dare to appear in front of all the sects in the world."

As the person's words fell to the ground, everyone in the tea shed nodded in agreement, because what he said made sense.

When the world first changed, the cultivators of the sect were extremely weak. How could they compare with the ancient sects that descended after the five changes of the world?
"Humph!"

"You have never experienced that era, and you have no idea how terrifying Lu Changsheng is. The old man dares to say that if he reappears in the world, the so-called sects in the world will not be enough to look at in front of this person." Old Li His head flushed red, and he roared loudly.

"Bold."

The young man of the Zongmen was furious, and suddenly smashed the wooden table in front of him, and looked at Old Li with a murderous look in his eyes.

"The guest officer, please calm down. This old Li is old and his head is a little dull. You must not be as knowledgeable as him." The shopkeeper of the tea shed hurriedly comforted him.

Dissuaded by the shopkeeper of the tea shed, the young man of the Zongmen sat down again, but his voice said disdainfully: "You mortals always make false comments about our sect, but I don't know why our sect cares what you mortals think?"

"In half a month, there will be a century-old sect grand meeting held in Tianmu City. This grand meeting will be hosted by the Haotian Sect. At that time, all sects in the world will gather in Tianmu City. If Lu Changsheng is really still alive in this world, How dare he face me and other sect cultivators?"

The youth of the Zongmen spoke out proudly, and the merchants in the tea shed flattered and said yes, while Old Li's face turned red and he kept his mouth shut, obviously under the pressure of the other party, he did not dare to argue.

at this time!

No one noticed that in the corner of the tea shed, Lu Xin was dressed in white, with neither sad nor happy expression, drinking herbal tea from a bowl from time to time. Xiao Han'er sat opposite him, looking at Lu Xin with a look of extreme surprise. color.

Xiao Han'er naturally knew that his Uncle Lu was Lu Changsheng, but he didn't know who Lu Changsheng was. He just heard what Old Li said, and his heart was full of waves. If what Old Li said was true, , then the Uncle Lu in front of him, isn't he the enemy of the whole world?
"Han'er, although you have resentment against me, you are my only remaining family member, do you understand that?" Lu Xin said softly.

The family relationship of 60 years, how can it be said that it is gone? Although Xiao Han'er is worried about Lu Xin's concealment of his identity, he knows that Lu Xin did not deliberately satisfy him. Along the way, he has taught him a lot of martial arts. Fa, not only helped him raise his cultivation base to the Dao Compatible realm, but also treated him like his own son.

"Uncle Lu, Han'er never hated you, it's just that Han'er..."

Without waiting for Xiao Han'er to continue, Lu Xin smiled and said, "Han'er doesn't need to explain, as long as you remember, I am still your Uncle Lu, and this has never changed."

After Lu Xin said this, he got up slowly, and went to the tea shed, and let Xiao Han'er follow along.

"Uncle Lu, where are we going?"

Looking at the distant world, Lu Xin narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "The century-old event, the sects gather together, let's go to Tianmu City to have a look, and I think we can meet some of Uncle Lu's old friends."

Hearing Lu Xin's words, Xiao Han'er was stunned, and the two gradually disappeared into the official circle.

As for the sect youth in the tea shed, Lu Xin didn't care at all. He, Lu Xin, never bothered to explain to the world, let alone the opinion of an ant.

This time when he went to Tianmu City, he also wanted to see if the Tiance Mansion and the four ancient evil sects acted according to his will in the past 60 years. After all, 60 years have passed, and many things may change.

Lu Xin didn't know that when he and Xiao Han'er left the tea shed, Old Li stood up suddenly, and he stared at his back with a look of surprise in his eyes.

In the past, when he was young, he was also a young knight in the rivers and lakes. He had seen Lu Xin's back from afar, and this back has always remained in his mind, and the back of Lu Xin's departure and his back kept overlapping. , This also made Lao Li's head and body tremble continuously, and excitement appeared in his eyes.

"Is it... is it really him?"

"He...he really reappeared in the world?"

Old Li murmured, his slightly stooped body trembled unconsciously, which also proved how fluctuated his mind was.

 A reader master said well, I don't think I can finish it, this is also due to the rules set by Feng Ling at the beginning, and now I have tasted the bitterness.

  But now that the words have been spoken, the promise must be fulfilled. No matter what, I will pay back this monthly ticket as soon as possible.

  The rest of the chapters will come out at night, because Fengling has something to do in reality, so I will continue to write when I get home at night, please forgive me.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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