In the center of Lanyin Village, the village chief Lin Dayou’s home is located.

"Squeak~"

There was a soft sound, and the log-colored door was pushed open from the inside.

"Who are you?" A hale and hearty old man leaned out, looked at the three people at the door, and asked with some confusion.

Although I just heard the little girl in front of me calling herself "Tangmen" Tang Lan, I haven't heard of it before. She still came to visit me, so I had to ask clearly.

Over the years, since my eldest grandson became famous, there have been several waves of people coming here to visit his old man every year.

Whether it is various forces coming in groups, soul master families, nobles, or individual soul masters, such as a person named Yu from the [Notting Junior Soul Master Academy] in "Notting City"

Teacher, he has seen a lot of Mr. Lin.

"Hello, Mr. Lin!" Tang Lan quickly stepped forward, bowed and saluted: "The three of us come from a hidden sect [Tang Sect], and are now looking for successors. We learned from the [Business Alliance] that 'Notting City

"There are a few children with suitable martial arts spirits in the "Ster City" next door, so I came to look for them and give them a test..."

"It just so happened that Master Lin Yilin issued a task in [Business Alliance] to deliver a letter to 'Notting City', so we took it on..."

"The letter has been sent to the Lin Mansion in Notting City. One of the children we are looking for is in Jizao Village over there. We passed by Lanyin Village and heard that Mr. Lin just celebrated his eightieth birthday, so he came uninvited.

, I would like to present a belated gift to Mr. Lin, and I hope Mr. Lin will not be offended..."

In a few words, Tang Lan clearly explained the origins and purpose of his group. Without waiting for Mr. Lin to refuse, Tang Lan bowed and left with Yang Xuyan and Shangguan Haitang who had put down their gifts.

"this......?"

Seeing this, Mr. Lin shook his head helplessly, summoned his Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, rolled up the gifts on the ground with the Blue Silver Grass blades and vines, and sent them to a warehouse on the right side of his door.

Inside, there were piles of all kinds of things. Obviously, Mr. Lin had experienced the scene just now many times over the years.

Outside the village, Shangguan Haitang was still dressed like a jade master, holding a jade folding fan that was as white as her bare hands, and said to Tang Land beside her with a smile:

"I thought you girl would get close to the old man~"

"How could it be possible?!" Tang Lan curled his lips and said, "Don't forget, we have a mission. The most important thing is to complete the things that Brother Yi entrusted to us!"

"Otherwise, even if Brother Yi doesn't blame us, those two 'Taibai' and 'Qisha' won't show mercy to us..."

Listening to Tang Lan's words, Yang Xuyan, who was silent all the time, nodded subconsciously.

...

Time goes back to three months ago.

‘The World of Comprehensive Martial Arts’, Shuzhong [Tangmen].

"..." Leaning on the seat dedicated to the door owner, Li Qinglian, the now famous "Taibai" in this world, played with the white jade gourd in his hand and spoke casually to the people in front of him:

"That's what happened. Your Majesty was kind-hearted, and when that man was about to die, he promised to continue the name of [Tang Clan] for him. It just so happens that your place is also called [Tang Clan], so I will say a few words for you.

The good job will fall on your heads..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk~" The clone, Li Qinglian, smacked his lips and continued: "The several inheritances deduced by Zhang Zhenren, the dean of the Daowu Academy, and Mr. Yangming, the deputy dean, can also enter the 'upper realm' where His Majesty was born in advance. , maybe I can follow His Majesty to fight in a higher world in the future..."

"I'm just helping the last descendant of that [Tang Sect] to fulfill his wish to continue the name of the [Tang Sect]..."

"Gudong...but..." the clone Li Qinglian took a sip of wine, shook his head and complained: "It's no wonder that the [Tang Sect] in the foreign continent perished. There is no inheritance, just a name and intermittent ancestors. According to rumors, there are only some specious introductions to the effects of exercises and so on, and nothing about cultivation. It is strange that such a situation continues..."

"If Master Zhang and Mr. Yangming were not here, even Your Majesty would not have much confidence that you would be able to build the [Tang Sect] that that person desires..."

‘Yellow Series·World of the Tang Dynasty’, [Daqian Empire], Daowu Academy of the Imperial Capital [Luoyang].

"Master~" Yang Xuyan looked in awe at the void of breath in front of him, almost unable to sense the black-haired young man in white with his back to him.

"Let's go and find a successor for me [Butian Pavilion]~"

The ‘Evil King’ Shi Zhixuan, who returned to his youth due to his ‘ascension’, said calmly.

...

In the memory, time returns to the present.

Jizao Village is located between Lanyin Village and Shenghun Village, and is closer to Shenghun Village. There is only a river about ten meters wide and a hill more than 100 meters high between the two villages.

When the three of them arrived at Jizao Village, it was already approaching noon.

"Kid~" Shangguan Haitang called to a little boy outside the village who looked about eight or nine years old.

"Huh?" The little boy turned his head when he heard this, looked around innocently, and then asked Shangguan Haitang:

"Brother, are you calling me?"

"That's right~" Shangguan Haitang smiled and nodded, without correcting her gender problem. After so many years of pretending to be a man, she had long been used to it.

"Oh~ What's the matter?" The little boy scratched the back of his head shyly.

"Kid, what's your name?" Shangguan Haitang smiled warmly.

Little boy: "I...my name is Wang Sheng."

"That's it... Is there a twelve-year-old boy named Yi Qing in your village?" Shangguan Haitang asked next.

"Brother Yi Qing?" The little boy Wang Sheng was stunned when he heard this: "What are you looking for Brother Yi Qing for?"

"Oh?" Shangguan Haitang smiled: "It seems that there is indeed someone, so is he there? We have something to do with him."

"Yes, yes, but..." Wang Sheng looked at the three people in front of him who were dressed better than the nobles in "Notting City", and said with some hesitation: "Yi Qing graduated from [Notting Junior Soul Master Academy] last year. 】After graduation, he has been at home and never went out. I don’t know if he will see you..."

"Not going out?" Shangguan Haitang nodded noncommittally: "It doesn't matter, please take us to his house."

"Okay~" Wang Sheng hesitated for a moment and then agreed.

On the road.

"Brother, do you have any business with Brother Yi Qing?"

"I don't know what Brother Yi Qing is thinking. He finally reached level ten in the academy, but he refused to go to the Soul Hunting Forest to hunt for soul rings with the teachers arranged by the academy..."

"It's okay now. Without the first soul ring, I won't be able to take the exam for the Intermediate Soul Master Academy..."

"I am currently in my third year in the academy. In another three years, I will definitely be able to reach the tenth level. Then I will definitely hunt for a powerful soul ring..."

Listening to Wang Sheng's ramblings all the way, Shangguan Haitang and Tang Lan listened quietly with smiles on their faces, analyzing what kind of person this 'Yi Qing' they had not yet met was.

Finally, Shangguan and Haitang, led by the little boy, arrived outside the three earthen houses on the other side of the village, near the river.

"Okay~" Wang Sheng said to Shangguan Haitang and the others: "This is Brother Yi Qing's home. Brother Yi Qing's parents passed away a few years ago, and now he is the only one in his family..."

"Thank you, little brother, here~" Shangguan Haitang took out two gold soul coins and handed them to Wang Sheng, indicating that he would keep them as a reward for leading the way.

"No~no~" Wang Sheng waved his hand, took two steps back, and said: "It's nothing...I...I should go home for dinner. In two days, I have to go back to the academy~My parents told me to

Go back early..." With that said, Wang Sheng turned around and ran towards the village.

"Interesting little guy~" Shangguan Haitang looked at the little figure walking away and chuckled: "In that case, if there is a chance in three years, I will hunt down a suitable soul ring for you~"

"Martial Spirit War Tiger, although his innate soul power is a little low, if he practices well, he should be able to reach level ten in three years..." Tang Lan nodded and said, "Find him a dog then.

It’s a hundred-year-old tiger spirit beast~”

After finishing speaking, Tang Lan looked at the earthen house in front of him with the wooden door closed, and said with interest:

"Yi Qing, whose martial soul is a 'blood-piercing thorn' mutated from the 'spiked thorn', has an innate soul power of level two, and reached the tenth level soul warrior at the age of eleven, but he refused the ten-year soul ring arranged by the academy...

..."

"According to the information collected by the [Business Alliance], for the past two years, I have been holding a small flowerpot with a blue silver grass in my hand day and night..."

“It’s so interesting!”

...

At the same time, after crossing the river beside a few people and the hill of more than 100 meters on the other side of the river, outside the Holy Soul Village with smoke curling up, the village elder Jack, the black and strong man Tom and several strong village laborers were holding hands.

Three mules and horses and the empty wooden cart walked quickly into the village.

By the way, these three mules and horses were also given to the village elder Jack when the beautiful girl who got married in the village came back a few years ago~

"Mistress~" Old Jack sat on the cart at the head, stroking the hair of the little boy next to him, and said kindly: "Come to grandpa's house for dinner later. Your father must have finished drinking and is snoring.

Big sleep..."

"...Okay, thank you Grandpa Jack..." the little boy nodded sensibly and said.

At the same time, his eyes passed over the hills outside the village, and he thought to himself: "Today I was in a hurry to go to Notting City, so I stopped practicing. I must seize the time to practice tomorrow... The morning glow and purple energy are fleeting.

,can not miss......"

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At the same time, thousands of miles away, in the "Sunset Forest", there was a valley full of "Dark Moon Orchids".

The golden light curtain outside the six-pointed star's awakening circle dispersed, and a girl with two pairs of black wings on her back walked on the catwalk and came to an incomparably handsome young man. She stretched out her hand to press the blue crystal ball in the young man's hand.

Suddenly, the crystal ball glowed brightly, filling all the space inside in an instant.

"Brother Yi~" The girl raised her jade-white nose and pouted her pink lips and said, "Let me tell you, in terms of bloodline, I am definitely the best among you!"
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