Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

Hao Guang looked down at Li Guanhai below and snorted coldly: "The Qi-Watching Technique is indeed a magical power that can predict the enemy in advance, but predicting the enemy in advance is one thing, and whether you can dodge it is another."

"With this palm of mine, you have nowhere to hide within a hundred feet, even if you know the Qi-Watching Technique!"

Just as he was about to land a palm, a blue light shot up into the sky from the clan land, followed by a steady voice resounding in the air: "Hao Guang, stop."

Hao Guang was unwilling, staring at the blue light that slowly flew from the depths of the clan land, and asked in a deep voice: "Patriarch, why did you stop me? This kid is so bold that he doesn't take my Qingdi lineage seriously at all. He actually killed two people in our territory, and Hao Dian was also killed by him. How can I sit back and watch?"

Hao Dian is the old man in black clothes and gray hair who was pierced through the forehead by Li Guanhai.

The blue light slowly came to the sky above the martial arts field.

The light faded, revealing the figure of an old man in gray. His eyes, which seemed cloudy but were actually bright and sharp, were particularly eye-catching.

As soon as this man appeared, the descendants of the Qing Emperor who were standing on the rooftops watching the excitement in the distance all bowed and saluted, and respectfully called out: "Patriarch."

Li Guanhai raised his eyebrows. It seemed that this patriarch had great prestige in the hearts of the tribe members, and everyone admired and respected him.

Hao Guang had such a hot temper that he was about to take action, but because of his words, he held back.

From this point alone, it can be seen that this patriarch is a man of his word in the Qing Emperor lineage.

The gray-clothed old man looked at Hao Guang, who was full of anger, and said calmly: "How much effort will the tribe have to spend to repair this land after your palm strike?"

Hao Guang was stunned and said anxiously: "But the tribe leader, he..."

The gray-clothed old man waved his hand to interrupt him: "Okay, although I was not here just now, I already know the whole story. It is indeed our fault."

The tribesmen who watched the battle wanted to refute, but they did not dare to talk back to the tribe leader. First, it was a taboo to offend the superiors, and second, because of the tribe leader's prestige, it was right to listen to him.

The tribe leader must have his intentions and reasons for saying this and doing this, so we should just do it.

Hao Guang stopped talking, extremely unwilling in his heart, and clenched his fists.

The gray-clothed old man suddenly turned into white smoke and disappeared, appearing not far away opposite Li Guanhai, looking him up and down with interest, examining this Qilin son of Yunwei Division.

Sensing that there was no malice in his eyes, Li Guanhai was not the kind of Long Aotian who was arrogant from beginning to end. He had always been a person who respected me one foot, I respected him one foot; if someone criticized me a grain of rice, I would take three buckets of rice from him.

He was so polite and reasonable, there was no need to show his face to this old man.

He performed a junior salute in a proper manner and said, "Junior Li Guanhai, meet the old senior."

The gray-clothed old man stroked his beard and laughed, "Hahaha, just call me senior, old senior makes me look very old."

Li Guanhai secretly curled his lips, thinking that you are not young, according to seniority, you are my ancestor, so what's wrong with calling you old senior?

He just muttered these thoughts in his heart. Since he didn't like being called old senior, he would just go along with him.

"Yes, senior, may I ask what your name is?"

The gray-clothed old man smiled and replied: "I am Hao Tingshan, temporarily serving as the patriarch of the Qing Emperor lineage. Young Master Guanhai, can you come in with me for a chat?"

Li Ningshuang's charming and slender eyes narrowed slightly, and she remained calm on the surface, but secretly transmitted her voice: "Master, you can't go. This old guy's cultivation is unfathomable. What if he sets up a magic array trap and wants to lure you into the trap?"

Before Li Guanhai spoke, Hao Tingshan looked at Li Ningshuang with a smile on his face and a gentle tone: "Don't worry, young lady, the old man just has something to discuss with Young Master Guanhai, and he has no ill intentions. If the young lady is worried, I will let everyone leave now. We can sit on the ground and discuss here."

Li Ningshuang's beautiful eyes widened, and her eyes were full of astonishment that could not be concealed.

This old man can actually hear her voice transmission?

How is this possible?

Li Guanhai was also quite surprised. Many people in the upper realm know how to transmit sound. When they talk, they are very secretive and there is no way to eavesdrop on the sound transmission.

But the gentle old man in front of him actually caught it. How did he do it?

Either his cultivation is so high that it is unimaginable.

But if his cultivation is really so high, why does the Qing Emperor's lineage still hide here?

It's not that this place is not good, but the upper realm is definitely more conducive to the development of their tribe. With the cultivation and power of the old man in front of him, it won't take long to establish a Taoist tradition in the upper realm.

But they didn't do this, but shrank here, self-contained, and very few tribesmen set foot in the upper realm.

At least when he was in the upper realm, Li Guanhai only met Hao Yuan who went out to look for the "Qing Emperor's Legacy" and his servant Lu Lao.

Li Guanhai pondered for a long time and nodded: "Okay."

Li Ningshuang immediately said: "I will go too."

Hao Tingshan glanced at her and smiled at Li Guanhai: "Young Master Guanhai is so lucky."

Li Guanhai smiled and didn't answer.

Li Ningshuang, who was extremely vigilant in her heart, raised her eyebrows immediately when she heard the words, and her eyes were smiling, as beautiful as a crabapple.

Well, this old patriarch has a good eye.

She thought so in her heart, and relaxed her vigilance and alertness towards Hao Tingshan a little.

The two followed the gray-clothed old man into the divine rainbow and flew into the clan land and entered an ancient house.

The ancient house was not magnificent, let alone luxurious, and even looked a little old, but it had a kind of ancient beauty that had been precipitated by the years.

The moment the door was opened, a fragrance came to the nose, which made people feel refreshed.

It is the scent of tea, mixed with the scent of wood and books. The smell is very unique, but not greasy.

There are bookshelves on three sides of the room, which are full of books. In the middle is a long table, which is slightly mottled and also piled with various books.

It seems that this old patriarch is a book lover. His taste and hobbies are also inclined to those of readers. He likes to live in an ancient house with ancient charm, and likes to drink tea and play chess.

Li Guanhai has seen such a person. He is the King of Freedom. When he first met him, he almost thought he was a nerd.

The King of the Demon Clan is dressed like a scholar. If it weren't for the Eye of the Demon Lord to see the profound demonic energy in his body, Li Guanhai would never have thought that he would be a big demon.

Although the table is full of books, it is very tidy and does not look messy or crowded at all.

He swept his sleeves lightly on the table, and a set of tea sets appeared out of thin air, as well as a pot of hot water.

While Hao Tingshan was concentrating on making tea, Li Guanhai got straight to the point and asked, "Senior said he had something to discuss. May I ask what it is?"

He asked knowingly, what else could it be? Of course it was the origin of the Golden Winged Yinglong, but he didn't know what the attitude of the old man in front of him was.

If he refused to give it, it would be troublesome.

But no matter how troublesome it was, Li Guanhai had to get what belonged to him.

Hao Tingshan made tea, brewed it, and pushed it in front of Li Guanhai and Li Ningshuang respectively.

"Hao Yuan told me everything. This time he was able to find the "Green Emperor's Legacy" thanks to Master Guanhai. As for the origin of the Golden Winged Yinglong that he promised to exchange..."

Hao Tingshan paused and didn't say anything.

Li Guanhai frowned, but his tone didn't change at all, and asked, "What's the difficulty, senior?"