Above ten thousand meters above the altitude, Tang Luo thought of the old man's phone call again, and he couldn't help but feel a guss in his heart.

Just before boarding the plane, he had just communicated with the old man, who said he had arranged someone to pick him up at the airport there.

Then, Tang Luo temporarily put away his distracting thoughts and began to practice.

Although he has reached the half-step innate realm, it is inevitable that he needs further stability.

Speaking of which, most ancient martial artists have strict requirements on the environment when practicing, so naturally the heavier the spiritual energy, the more conducive it is to practice.

But this has never been a problem for Tang Luo, and he never needed a place like a training room.

He has domino space and strong support like Xuanxin Stone, so he can practice wherever he goes...

Nothing to say along the way.

More than three hours later, the plane slowly landed at the airport of a small city in the west.

Tang Luo, who came out of the airport, got into a car and drove towards the Lingyin Realm.

...

Outside the Lingyin Realm Gate Realm, an inconspicuous and dilapidated temple is located on an unknown barren mountain.

At this time, hundreds of terrifying ancient martial arts powerful men were hidden everywhere on the barren mountain.

Looking at the temple, an old man was sitting upright next to a clean table, showing his strong posture, but he did not have the strong aura of ancient martial arts.

Behind him, an old man with a terrifying aura and gray hair stood respectfully, but his expression was quite complicated.

"Ahem..."

At this time, the old man sitting upright suddenly coughed violently, his face obviously bad.

If Tang Luo was here, he would have recognized at a glance that the old man was the old man who raised him and taught him his skills.

"Sir, I have asked someone to put a simple bed in the room next to you. You might as well go and have a rest first."

The old man standing cared for him and said that it was the old man Ning, named Ning Zhen.

“No need.”

The old man held back and didn't cough again, but his face turned a little red, "Have that boy arrived?"

"Here, I'm on the way."

Ning Zhen responded.

The old man nodded slightly, then looked out of the hall, with a complex look in his eyes.

"Sir, are you really going to let Xiao Luo face some things directly?"

Ning Zhen seemed to have concerns in his tone.

"I can help him for a while, but I can't help him for a lifetime. Lao Ning and Xiao Luo are far beyond your imagination. They will definitely achieve great things in the future!"

The old man calmed down.

"I believe! But I'm just a little worried. After all, he has just arrived at the Lingyin Realm and is too young. If something really...is really wrong, you..."

Ning Zhen didn't continue his words, and there was no need to finish speaking.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and two cold lights shot out from his eyes!

"This is the situation, he doesn't have much time..."

After a while, the old man said slowly, in fact, he was also worried deep down.

Next, silence...

A few minutes later, a figure appeared in the yard outside, getting closer and closer.

The old man's haggard face showed a smile and quickly disappeared.

"Xiao Luo."

Ning Zhen stepped forward to greet him and greeted him.

"Old Ning, how can I choose such a broken place to meet?"

Tang Luo was quite puzzled and his eyes fell on the old man.

The next second, he noticed that the old man's face was not right and his expression changed.

He was still going to joke with the old man for many days, but the current style is obviously wrong!

"Old man, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Luo hurried to the old man.

"What's wrong? People are the same as old."

The old man said casually, but was looking at Tang Luo, "Boy, it's not bad, it's already half a step ahead of his innateness?"

"Yes... no, can you be more serious... Mr. Ning, what happened?"

Tang Luo didn't care about his realm anymore, and turned to look at Ning Zhen, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.

Ning Zhen opened his mouth and looked at the old man again, obviously not sure if he could say it.

"It's just that the broken mirror failed, there's nothing big about it, I can't die."

The old man said calmly, obviously not coughing.

"The broken mirror failed?"

Tang Luo repeated softly and looked at Ning Zhen again, as if seeking verification.

Although Ning Zhen nodded slightly and confirmed, he did not agree with the old man's statement that "it's not a big deal."

Tang Luo naturally felt this.

"Then you don't have more rest. Do you have a good conditioning method? My medical skills..."

Tang Luo subconsciously said, but he didn't think that his medical skills could help the old man.

Suddenly, he felt tight again, and he always remembered the old man's kindness to him.

And this is the first time he has seen the old man in this state.

The main reason is that the old man is in his heart. Even if he is not a god-like figure, he is an absolutely powerful existence. How could he fall down?

"Boy, time is limited. I asked you to come here to meet. It's not about these things, but there are more important things."

The old man felt very warm in his heart, but his expression was very serious, so he got to the point.

"You said."

Tang Luo won't ask any more questions for the time being and sat down opposite the old man.

"I just received the news that your two old opponents, the Nangong Family and the Yanlong Sect, are walking together!"

"them……"

Tang Luo's eyes shrank and he quickly understood.

"I want to remind you that you must make preparations early. Once they work together, you are their first goal. The Tang family behind you will never be out of the matter..."

The old man said seriously.

Hearing this, Tang Luo's face became more complicated, and he naturally understood the seriousness and urgency of the matter!

He swore to Tang Yunlong two days ago that he would be responsible for some trouble, but now he has been "pulled into the water" by him.

So...what should I do next?

"Boy, don't worry, I will help you as much as possible, but I can't help you openly, do you understand?"

The old man comforted him.

"Yes, if some people know about our relationship, the Tang family and I might be even more dangerous!"

Tang Luo nodded seriously and understood this very well.

"Well...what are you going to go back to the Tang family first?"

"Tang Family... No, I don't want to go back, or rather, I don't want to go back with trouble."

"You want to solve the problem first?"

"Yes, I have to kill some troubles in the cradle in advance. Even with my current strength, I can't directly fight against the two major forces of them. That one can always defeat..."

Tang Luo thought about it and said seriously, since he had the support of the old man, he was naturally full of confidence!

The old man didn't say anything for a moment, looked at Ning Zhen, and the two nodded slightly.

"I'm with the Nangong family because of the hatred of blood jade, and the Yanlong Sect is because of the nearest Blood Prison Pavilion. I really want to find out what happened to my father earlier..."

"So your first goal is the Fire Dragon Sect?"

"You... don't agree?"

"Xiao Luo, sometimes it really needs to be more realistic. The Flame Dragon Sect is larger than the Nangong Family. Of course, you just arrived and don't know much about some situations."
Chapter completed!