"Please sit down, old man." After Lin Tianhao put down the teacup gently, the paper towel beside him flew up and landed on the stool in front of the old man, spinning continuously. After a few laps, Lin Tianhao hit a Snapping his fingers, the spinning tissue flew up and landed in a wastebasket not far away.From the ancient etiquette, this is called sweeping the couch to greet each other, although his method is a bit of a demonstration.But he can't be blamed, who made this old man's friends and enemies unknown.

"Thank you, little friend." The old man cupped his hands at Lin Tianhao and sat down gently. The moment the old man sat down, Su Zhengxun's face changed. The moment it fell, it gave Su Zhengxun the feeling that there was a big mountain in front of him.The cold sweat on Su Zhengxun's forehead broke out one by one.

"It's impolite to come and not to go, not to mention that you are always a guest. Please have another drink, old man." Lin Tianhao put the teacup in front of the old man, with a special charm in his voice, which relieved Su Zhengxun's pressure.

"I have plenty of time to drink tea today, so don't worry. People are old and have poor digestion. Besides, tea, which is called a peerless treasure, is just drunk like this. It's not like a cow chewing peonies. Isn't it a pity? Let's save it and taste it slowly .” The old man picked up the tea lid on the tea bowl and gently fiddled with the tea leaves floating on the blue tea soup.

There was another period of silence, the continuation of the confrontation of power on the surface just now, and the process of heart warfare, whoever can't hold on first will lose.

The two of them were shaking happily, but Su Zhengxun and others sitting next to them were out of luck.But no matter how bad he was, he was very sensible and didn't speak.Among these people, Su Zhengxun is relatively more comfortable. After all, he was born in Shaolin, the ancestor of Zen, and he attaches great importance to the cultivation of mental state.

"Okay, you're good, you won." Half an hour later, the old man spoke. It wasn't that he was in a bad mood, but that he was old and couldn't hold on after sitting motionless for half an hour.

The legs of several young people are numb from sitting, not to mention that he is 80 or [-] years old.Afraid of disturbing the two of them, when the old man spoke, they didn't care where it was, and they relaxed their bodies one by one, and if they stretched any longer, they would become stiff.But even so, it was also a burst of unbearable backache.

"Old man, let me go." It's not that Lin Tianhao doesn't respect the old and love the young, and insists on fighting with the old man for this inexplicable anger, but that their struggle just now is no longer a battle of spirits, but a battle of Taoism. fight.As the saying goes, if the way is different, do not conspire with each other.But if someone comes to provoke you, if you don't follow up and win, even in Lin Tianhao's realm, there will be a shadow in your heart. His mental state cultivation base is originally a flaw.However, if you pay, you will be rewarded. After doing this, he felt that his state of mind had taken another small step forward.Not easy, very difficult.It seems that we still have to find people to discuss with each other, and monks, wealth, land, and legal couples are indispensable.But this kind of thing also depends on fate and cannot be forced.Not everyone has the realm to discuss with Lin Tianhao.

"It's okay, it's okay, I haven't come out for decades, I didn't expect another good seedling to appear in this world. Are you Xuanjizi's apprentice? Is the old man still alive?" The old man shook his head and asked.

"The old man knows Daoist Xuanjizi?" Although it's okay to see the old man's background, it is absolutely unexpected that he actually knows the number one Taoist in the world. It seems that the relationship is still very good.How many people in this world dare to say that Xuanjizi is immortal?If you don't have the strength to talk nonsense, Xuanjizi's sword may have pierced your throat at some point. Don't look at this old guy as a Taoist priest, he is actually an old killer.

"Haha, listen to what you said, you are not that old Taoist's apprentice? Haha, that's right. With that old bastard's virtue, how can he teach such an outstanding disciple. Very good, very good." Hearing Lin Tianhao's name for Xuanjizi, he suddenly laughed heartily, as if he had encountered something worthy of his happiness.

"Ahem, what, the old man's name is Tianjizi." Seemingly sensing the strange eyes of several people, the old man was also Tianjizi, coughed and said seriously.

"Tianjizi? Why does it sound so familiar? Where did you hear it? Xuanjizi? Tianjizi?" Su Zhengxun murmured to himself.

Hearing Su Zhengxun's muttering, the old man didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile

"Tianjizi, Xuanjizi, Xueyizi, you are the Tianjizi, one of the three elders of Shenxuan?" Su Zhengxun thought and thought, after thinking for more than 20 minutes and 10 minutes, he widened his eyes and looked at the old man in horror Said.

"Haha, the three elders of Shenxuan? How much time has passed? It has already become history, but it feels good to be remembered for such a long time." Tianjizi laughed.

"Senior, I was joking. Even after 100 years, people will still remember the supernatural powers and status of the seniors." Su Zhengxun said very seriously and excitedly.These words are not his flattery, but the truth, which can no longer be true.Nearly a hundred years ago, Dongzhou was in chaos at that time, foreign enemies invaded, and its reputation was in jeopardy.The martial arts practitioners hidden everywhere, for the sake of the peace of the people all over the world, threw themselves into the battlefield one after another.It started 15 years of war and laid a very solid foundation for the current peaceful society.Among these strange people, the three elders of Shenxuan are the most mysterious. No one has ever seen their true colors, but their existence is real. There was once an invading army that slaughtered a village with a population of nearly [-]. It took only a few days. , the leader of this army was wiped out overnight from top to bottom. The invading troops without command, where there is any combat capability, were quickly wiped out.There are rumors that the three elders of Shenxuan killed the leader of this invading force overnight.There are also rumors that the hostile country once sent people to assassinate the top leadership, that is, Taizu.Of course it was not successful, but it also lost a lot of good players.After learning about this matter, the three elders of Shenxuan went directly to the hostile country, causing a bloody storm in the hostile country. If there were no accidents at that time, I am afraid that the war could end early.

It’s just that for some unknown reason, after the end of that war, the three elders of Shenxuan inexplicably faded out of everyone’s sight, and there was only one Xuanjizi left. Of course, Xuanjizi was not the best in the world at that time.

"Blood-clothed son?" For some reason, when Lin Tianhao chanted this name, the image of the blood-clothed Taoist he killed in the Tianyunhui base a long time ago suddenly popped up in Lin Tianhao's mind.It's not so mysterious, is it?

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