At the end of the night, feeling the warm sunshine outside the house, Qinglin unceremoniously stretched his waist, breathed in the fresh air, and pushed open the door.

"Forget it, go to Beacon City and maybe find some news about Grandpa Chair. Whispering to himself, Qinglin walked out of the room.

After breakfast, Qinglin walked on the streets of Beacon City, looking at the strange buildings around him, and sighed slightly in his heart.

The regional style of the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Region is a bit wild, perhaps because there are some powerful barbarian monks living here, so the division of martial arts is particularly strong, and from time to time you can see some monks fighting on the martial arts platform.

Most of the barbarian monks here are like forging monks, refining the strength of their flesh and pursuing one strength to reduce ten guilds. But although there are many battles, but none of them make Qinglin look at them, at best, it is only the strength of the first step and the second step of stepping into the sky, such a duel, it is really difficult to interest Qinglin, but he is very interested in those barbarians who have carved on their faces, and each different carved pattern represents a different power.

Although he was very interested, he did not take the initiative to provoke, after all, he was not suitable for a big fight now.

The injuries on his body are almost good, but there is still a faint trace left in his body, which is the mana trace left by the half-step Tongtian Realm powerhouse, if nothing else, the half-step Tongtian powerhouse can chase and kill according to such power.

During this time, Qing Lin had been suppressing him with his own strength, otherwise, the protector beside Qian Moqi would have chased him a long time ago.

"Hey, this is not a brother's solution, it seems that I have to find a way to remove such traces, otherwise it will be very troublesome!" Qinglin said helplessly.

Walking and walking, Qinglin inadvertently came to the door of an old mansion, the two stone lions in front of the gate are extremely ancient, and there are still traces of time on it, this is definitely an old mansion of more than hundreds of years, but it is a pity that the front of the ancient mansion is sparsely populated, and many passers-by look at the ancient mansion with eyes full of jealousy, and some monks who are ordinary cultivators will take a detour.

Looking at such a strange scene, Qinglin was even more curious about this ancient mansion. Qinglin carefully looked at the ancient house in front of him, although the two stone lions in front of the mansion have not been cleaned for a long time, but can vaguely see the majesty of the year, the carving of these two stone lions is definitely a very strong master, the charm of the lion is depicted, making people feel as if they are about to jump out. And the appearance of the two stone lions is different, the right palm of the stone lion on the right is slightly raised, and there is a young lion cub under the right palm, which is like a kind mother taking care of her child. However, the stone lion on the left is staring ahead, with a murderous aura looming, ready to attack.

Seeing it fascinatingly, Qinglin stood motionless in front of the door of the mansion like this, such a scene seemed to be used to the people around him, and no one came to disturb Qinglin.

Time passed slowly, and when the sun above the sky stood upright and above his head, a flash of light flashed in Qinglin's eyes, and then he came back to his senses.

And at this moment, a voice sounded in Qinglin's ears, "Little brother, do you want to come over and have a cup of herbal tea, it's not a way to stand under the scorching sun like this?"

Qinglin turned his head and saw an old man behind him looking at him with a smile, he was slightly stunned, he nodded and said respectfully: "Then it's troublesome for the old man!"

Walking into the tea shed, Qinglin couldn't help but feel a refreshing slight coolness, I don't know if it was an illusion or what, he couldn't help but look at the surrounding environment, this tea shed seemed to be incompatible with the surrounding world, which made him feel surprised, but no matter how he looked at the old man, he didn't find that the old man had any cultivation, this is an ordinary old man.

The old man brought a cup of herbal tea, and also brought a plate of lotus seeds by the way. As if he knew what Qing Lin was thinking, the old man smiled softly: "Little brother, do you feel that this tea shed is incompatible with the surrounding environment?"

"Hehe, it's not so serious, since the little brother is interested, then my old man will tell you about it!" The old man looked at Qinglin with a smile, and then looked at the old mansion opposite and remembered, "Little brother shouldn't be a local, right?"

Shaking his head, Qinglin said, "No, I only recently arrived in the Eastern Wilderness Northern Region!"

"Then I don't know if the little brother has heard of the Marquis of Beimang?" the old man looked at Qinglin and asked with a chuckle.

Qing Lin looked puzzled, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry old man, I really haven't heard of it at all!" "The old mansion opposite you is the residence of the Marquis of Beimang, and the two stone lions you just saw were carved by the Marquis of Beimang himself, so there is a looming murderous aura on the lion. The old man's eyes were full of nostalgia, and it was obvious that this Beimang Marquis should have a special connection with the old man.

Qinglin didn't speak, but looked at the old man silently, for an old man who was caught in memories, a quiet listener was the best choice.

Maybe it's been a long time since I've told anyone about these things, and it's hard to meet a stranger who wants to understand the past, and the old man fell into deep memories, and then said slowly.

"The Marquis of Beimang was a prince of the opposite sex in the Western Chu, a dynasty that was very prosperous in the Northern Regions of the Eastern Wilderness, it was nearly a thousand years ago, and the Marquis of Beimang thought that he was a strong man, and he also had 200,000 Molingwei under his command, and this 200,000 army almost swept away many famous factions around at that time, and it was such a man who became the most powerful person in Western Chu at that time. ”

"During that period of time, Western Chu almost ruled the general territory of the Eastern Wilderness Northern Region, you must know that the area of the Eastern Wilderness Northern Region is vast and boundless, and under the conquest of this marquis, a piece of territory was divided into the territory of Western Chu. ”

"At that time, those strong people in the Eastern Wilderness Northern Region did not dare to provoke such a killing god, you must know that there were no less than dozens of Dao Commanders who were killed by him back then, and there were many powerful Tongtian Realm powers, at that time, there was such a sentence in the Eastern Wilderness Northern Region, the real dragon body under the python robe, this is an absolutely high evaluation, at that time, even those extremely powerful demon clan powerhouses did not dare to say that they would kill at will in the territory of the Western Chu Empire, because they knew that there was a person who dared to put everyone's head as a night pot staring at them. ”

"In the past hundred years, extinguishing Weiliang, beheading Liyang, slaughtering the mirror image, and stepping on Qingcheng, this outstanding feats have made this man stand at the highest place in Xichu, and that is a figure who will have a headache even if the strong of the demon clan see it. ”

The old man told this history with a wistful face, and Qinglin, who listened to this history, was also enthusiastic, how could such a figure that many inheritors were afraid of not be awe-inspiring.

"Back then, this man led the 200,000 iron horsemen to the territory of the soldiers of the Immortal Holy Land of the Eastern Wilderness, and it seemed that he was going to step on the inheritance of the hundred families in a fit of rage, at that time, this move shocked the world, I didn't expect that after destroying so many powerful forces, he actually dared to provoke the strongest holy land in the world, although Weiliang Palace, Liyang Dynasty, and Mirror Valley are all good forces, but compared with a behemoth like the soldiers, there is really no comparison, just when everyone looks down on this battle, this man used his actions to tell everyone in the world, even if it is a hundred schools in the world left over from the ancient times, he still dares to trample on ten thousand horses。 ”

The old man recalled the time with emotion, and when he thought of the glory of those years, the old man's face couldn't help but show an excited look.

"Little guy, do you know what that man said when he faced the Holy Lord of the Soldier Family?"

Looking at the old man's excited expression, Qing Lin shook his head, he didn't know what the arrogant man said back then, but it must have been a shocking word.

"In front of Lao Tzu, don't put a shelf on me, believe it or not, Lao Tzu tramples every inch of your soldier's land with horses' hooves, people, Lao Tzu has killed a lot, who cares who is dead now!"