Tiangong Pavilion welcomed an important guest today.

In a manor somewhere on the mountain, an old man in a white shirt, straight waist, and full of energy slowly walked along the path paved with bluestone. Next to the old man, Li Zhengye, the head of Tiangong Pavilion, was accompanied by Li Zhengye!

"I haven't seen each other for more than 20 years. I'm old, but my senior brother is still so energetic!" Li Zhengye smiled with some envy.

He was over forty years old, but his hair was faintly gray. The other party was over fifty years old, but he was still so energetic and seemed much younger than him.

Li Changtian waved his hand and smiled, "I am old and I don't have so much thoughts and so many things. Now I play the Erhu every day and listen to Xiaoqu'er. My mood is weak and I don't have so many worries. I will naturally be able to maintain my spirit."

When Li Zhengye heard this, he could only smile bitterly and shake his head.

Although I envy Li Changtian for his leisurely appearance, if he really wants to let go of all the burden, he will not be able to do so.

After all, there are a lot of things to deal with in the entire Tiangong Pavilion every day, and there are a lot of people waiting to eat, and the incompetent son runs around all day long, and now I don’t know where to go…

Li Zhengye was sighing in his heart, but suddenly he heard someone shouting: "Dad! Something is not good!"

Li Zhengye was stunned. Xunsheng turned his head to look, but saw Li Xiaoran running out of nowhere. He ran and shouted: "Dad, something big happened!"

"Um?"

When did this rebellious son come back?

Li Zhengye's face suddenly turned dark and he scolded: "I'm so panicked, what kind of morality? Why don't you come and see your uncle!"

Master?

Only then did Li Xiaoran notice that there was an old man standing next to his father who looked like a fairy-like person.

"Meet Master!" Li Xiaoran asked, then immediately turned to look at Li Zhengye and said anxiously: "Dad, it's not good! My second brother was beaten a few days ago and is still unconscious!"

"I was beaten and injured! What's going on?" Li Zhengye was shocked, and then he realized that Li Xiaoran was also covered in dust and haggard appearance at this moment.

"It's Fengyu Tower!" Li Xiaoran said in a deep voice.

"Fengyu Tower!"

After hearing this lyrics come out of Li Xiaoran's mouth, Li Zhengye and Li Changtian's faces became a little solemn.

"What's going on?" Li Changtian asked with a serious expression.

Li Xiaoran didn't know who the person in front of him was, but since he could let his father accompany him personally and call him "Master" he must be an extremely powerful person. So at this moment, Li Xiaoran also briefly explained their experience.

"The activities in Fengyu Tower have become more and more frequent recently..." Li Changtian pondered when he heard this.

Li Zhengye looked at Li Changtian and said, "Senior Brother, I'm afraid you need to check this matter. This kid's second brother is your disciple...Lin Chen."

"What?" Li Xiaoran was shocked when he heard this.

The "master" in front of me is actually Lin Chen's master?

Who is Lin Chen’s master? He is the current leader of Taibai Jianshan, Li Changtian and Li Jianxian, known as the “Mad Sword Immortal”!

But speaking of this, Li Zhengye was a disciple of Taibai Jianshan when he was young. If there was really a senior brother, only this Li Jianxian could forget it!

Li Xiaoran thought that this "master" was just a polite title to a visiting senior of the sect. Unexpectedly, the old man in front of him was really the legendary master Li?

This is... Why is the old man who looks so fairy-like and elegant and easy-going is given the title of "Crazy Sword Immortal"?

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Lin Chen, who was seriously injured and unconscious, was arranged in a guest room by Li Xiaoran.

As soon as Li Zhengye reached out to touch Lin Chen's forehead, his fingertips immediately felt a very hot burning sensation, but when he held Lin Chen's wrist, it was cold and very strange!

"What's going on?" Li Zhengye frowned.

"His body is very messy now!" Li Changtian said, while saying, while checking Lin Chen. Unexpectedly, his disciple was beaten like this after just after wandering for a while.

"Now, in Chuyang's body, in addition to the true qi he cultivated from the "Taibai Sword Sutra", there are also two other true qi!" Li Changtian said.

Li Xiaoran suddenly remembered that the abandoned disciple Li Daoyi who came out of Zhenwu Pavilion was practicing this kind of biting cold air!

Also, since Lin Chen won the sword master, he has been practicing at Hu's family. The sun is getting stronger and stronger, and he practices more and more vigorously!

"That's right!" Li Changtian nodded and said, "This kind of yin and cold true qi is extremely special. Taibai true qi can only be suppressed. Only by relying on the power of the sun can it be completely suppressed. Moreover, the realm of Chuyang's true qi is not enough, and it is more troublesome to clear it!"

This is the power of the Zhenwu Pavilion martial arts! There may be nothing wrong with the two when fighting, and even if you have high strength, you can still fight against each other! But the sequelae after the fight is extremely troublesome!

Li Changtian reached out his hand to Lin Chen's forehead again and said, "The master of this fiery breath is much higher than that of the master of the cold!"

Li Changtian pondered for a long time, and his expression gradually became solemn.

"How is it?" Li Zhengye and Li Xiaoran asked with concern.

Li Changtian shook his head and said, "The situation is not very optimistic!"

"This cold air has been dormant in Chuyang's body before. Because it was suppressed by Taibai true qi before, there was no big problem. But at this moment, Chuyang's body has been exhausted, and this cold air emerges like a flood breaks the dam. In addition, there is another erosion of fire, which has caused the two true qi to collide with each other and rage in his body!"

Li Changtian looked at Li Xiaoran and said in a deep voice: "The opponent you meet is many times stronger than you. At least he is a strong man in the Guiyuan Realm, and his realm will not be too low!"

"Return to the Yuan Realm!"

Even though he had already felt the strength of that man, Li Xiaoran could not help but exclaim when he heard Li Changtian say it in person.

Guiyuan Realm, this is already the top level among the three realms in the true qi!

And his father Li Zhengye, the head of the Tiangong Pavilion, is only at the level of the Guiyuan Realm!

Li Xiaoran looked at his father.
Chapter completed!