Need for Immortal Mansion

"Poet Immortal Li Taibai?" Chen Yun almost jumped up from the ground in shock, but fortunately his heart was strong enough.

"You also know Li Taibai, the Immortal of Poetry?" Seeing Chen Yun's reaction, Yin Leng was refreshed, and a strange light radiated from his eyes.

However, soon, Yin Leng felt relieved, and said inwardly: "It seems that my son-in-law's position among the forces behind him is already a top existence."

"En?" Chen Yun frowned, and asked in confusion: "Could it be that Li Taibai, the poet fairy, is not famous? Or, isn't everyone able to know about it?"

"That's right." Yin Leng nodded, his face full of respect, "Li Taibai, the Poet Immortal, is a legendary existence. I heard that he has absolute power in the fairy world."

"His existence, I am only qualified to know his name after becoming the elder of the Nether Sect." Yin Leng explained: "Except for the masters of the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen Realm, other people are not qualified to know."

"Now you know, don't mention it to anyone, anyone." Yin Leng said with a serious expression, "Your cultivation level is not enough, if you mention him, if someone knows about it, you will die."

"Must die?" Chen Yun's whole body was shocked, but he didn't care, and asked quickly: "Father-in-law, do you still know about other things about Li Taibai, the poet fairy?"

"I don't know." Yin Leng shook his head.

"I don't know?" Chen Yun's face was full of disappointment, knowing that if he continued to ask, he would not be able to find any useful information.

If you want to find out what you want to know, you can only start from Tiandaomeng.

"Son-in-law." Yin Leng reminded: "From now on, don't mention the Tiandao League in front of anyone, let alone Li Taibai, the poet fairy."

"One thing, I have to tell you." Yin Leng said seriously like never before: "The Tiandao League is widely distributed and deeply hidden. The members of the Tiandao League are hidden everywhere."

"Moreover, the identities of the members of the Tiandao League are extremely secretive. They are all lurking in the various sects, and no one can find them." Yin Leng took a deep breath and said: "Maybe, you are a member of the Tiandao League, maybe I am, everything possible."

"I see." Chen Yun nodded solemnly.

The members of the Heavenly Dao League are all very secretive and deeply disguised. Maybe if they meet someone casually, they are likely to be members of the Heavenly Dao League.

In general, though, it's simply impossible to tell the difference.

Maybe, an ordinary disciple of a sect, maybe the head of a sect, the Supreme Elder, everything could be a member of the Tiandao League.

"By the way, father-in-law." Chen Yun couldn't help feeling curious, "I see father-in-law, you are not afraid of poisonous people, you must have killed poisonous people."

"Have you ever killed a poisonous person?" Yin Leng couldn't help laughing, "Haha, I haven't even seen one before, why talk about killing a poisonous person?"

"Eh?" Chen Yun was taken aback, completely puzzled, "Then why, judging from your previous performance, didn't you take poisonous people seriously?"

Chen Yun always believed that Yin Leng didn't pay attention to poisonous people, he must have killed many people, that's why he was like this, who knows that he has never seen it before.

"There's nothing terrible about being poisonous. As long as you know the correct method, it's not the same. In the face of absolute power, everything is nothing." Yin Leng's face was full of confidence and arrogance.

There is no way, since he has been in a high position for a long time, he still has a certain momentum.

"What you said is true." Chen Yun said so, but his heart was full of contempt. "I said he is not afraid. It turns out that this old guy has never seen it before, and he doesn't know how powerful zombies are."

Now Chen Yun really understood that Yin Leng was so calm when Mao Hui mentioned zombies and poisonous people.

It's not that Yin Leng is not afraid, he has never seen the power of zombies and poisonous people, I'm afraid that he will never be so calm after seeing it.

It can be said that ignorant people are fearless, just say hello, people like Yin Leng.

"So I haven't encountered it before, so I don't know the real power of zombies and poisonous people." Chen Yun immediately admired Yin Leng, and disappeared without a trace.

Not only that, but also a little more contempt.

"Damn, I haven't done anything with zombies or poisonous people before. They pretended to be garlic in front of me, which made me worship for so long." Chen Yun shook his head and sighed, "It's really a waste of emotion and expression."

"Son-in-law, what happened to you just now, why did you react so strongly?" Chen Yun's reaction before really shocked Yin Leng.

Of course, more is still curious.

"Ah, it's nothing." Chen Yun smiled sheepishly, and changed the subject, "By the way, father-in-law, do you know that the bright moonlight in front of the bed is probably frost on the ground, and the following verses?"

"The one in the back?" Yin Leng laughed, and said, "Boy, you're flattering me too much. If I knew, I would have become a fairy a long time ago."

"I don't know? I know, and I can directly ascend to immortality?" Chen Yun raised his brows and asked in puzzlement, "Father-in-law, what do you mean?"

"It's just a legend." Yin Leng said indifferently: "Legend, as long as anyone knows the last two lines of this poem, they will have a great opportunity and be promoted to immortality."

Chen Yun waited for a long time, but didn't hear Yin Leng continue, so he couldn't help asking: "And then?"

"It's gone." Yin Leng shook his head with a dignified expression.

Seeing Yin Leng's appearance, Chen Yun wanted to pounce on him, pulled Yin Leng's beard, and beat him up, it was so annoying.

The old guy Yin Leng knew everything, and he knew it, and he knew it a little bit. After Chen Yun heard it, he was very anxious.

It's fine if you don't know, but you don't know much, Chen Yun almost jumped up and scolded his mother.

"Son-in-law, don't think too much, this legend is not reliable." Yin Leng said indifferently: "This legend has existed for at least tens of millions of years or even longer."

"Thousands of years, talented people have emerged in large numbers. I really haven't heard of it. Who can tell the following verses, is it a lie or something." Yin Leng's expression was indifferent, but Chen Yun couldn't calm down.

Others don't know, but Chen Yun does. Not to mention that he is familiar with the sage books, at least he knows this poem.

In the previous life, even a three-year-old child could recite it.

"I'm just curious, it's all right." Chen Yun knew that he couldn't find anything from Yin Leng's mouth, "Father-in-law, I have something to do, so I will leave first, and I won't disturb your old man."

"Hey." Seeing Chen Yun leaving, Yin Leng sighed, "It seems that my son-in-law is more complicated than I imagined, and even more difficult."

Although Yin Leng didn't question Chen Yun's performance today, it didn't mean he didn't express doubts.

"If something is abnormal, there must be a demon." Yin Leng frowned, "He is so abnormal today, there must be some ulterior secret."

Chen Yun, who had already left the Nether Gate, flew all the way rapidly, and came to the top of a high mountain. Looking up at the full moon in the sky, he felt sad.

"Father-in-law, you must already have doubts about me." Chen Yun was full of helplessness, "Even if I tell him, who would believe that I am not from this world?"

"At first, I didn't have any hope of going back. Why? Why?" Chen Yun knelt down on his knees, looking at the full moon in the sky, "Why, why did you let me see hope again, why?"

"There is hope. I will definitely try it. It may be dangerous, but I must try it, or I will regret it for the rest of my life." Chen Yun's eyes were full of determination.

"Quiet Night Thoughts? Haha, Quiet Night Thoughts." Chen Yun knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, "The night is quiet, unfortunately, unfortunately, my heart cannot be peaceful."

"Thinking? Thinking?." Chen Yun felt extremely painful, "Yes, I really want to go back, and miss the world that really belongs to me, my world of Chen Yun."

"Poetry, I know, I know, so what, does knowing it allow me to go back to the past, back to the past?" Chen Yun was really tired after coming to the realm of comprehension.

From the moment he came to the world of comprehension, his spirit was always in a state of tension, his life was always threatened, and he was really tired.

"I can't go back, I can't go back." Chen Yun let out a low growl, muttering to himself, "There is moonlight in front of the bed, it is suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, and look down at your hometown."

"Raise your head to look at the bright moon, and lower your head to think about your hometown." Chen Yun's eyes were slightly closed, his whole body relaxed, and he lay on a boulder on the top of a huge mountain.

Heartbroken for a moment, Chen Yun sat up, and with a thought, the Immortal Mansion the size of a palm appeared in his hands.

"You, like me, don't belong to this world, but..." Chen Yun stared at the Immortal Mansion, and cursed, "F*ck, you, in my world, it's not a real thing, shit."

"I traveled here with me, even if it's a handful of dirt, it's good enough." Chen Yun changed his voice, and said with a smile: "However, your abilities are still very good. Without you, my brother, I would have traveled through time, and I would have been able to do so." There will be a dead end, don't be discouraged haha."

That's what happened to Chen Yun. Sadness came and went quickly, and he quickly returned to his original state.

Of course, it's not that he really doesn't care, it's just that he buried some things deeper.

"If you have a chance, you must try, even if the chance is slim." Chen Yun's eyes turned cold, "However, my current strength is too weak, so I must be strong."

Chen Yun knew that the answer was definitely not in the world of comprehension, but probably in the world of immortals.

Now that he has clues and hope, he has to climb up little by little and follow the path of Tiandaomeng, so he must become stronger.

Otherwise...even if you really let him know something, but you don't have enough strength, you can only fool around in the cultivation world honestly.

After all, the Heavenly Dao League does not only exist in the realm of cultivation, the Heavenly Dao League still exists in places where the masters of the Tribulation Period practice.

"Anyway, there is plenty of time. There is no rush for this kind of thing." Chen Yun took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought of Qifang, "Qifang has become a dead city now, and it is a good place to make a fortune."

(To be continued)