Ask for collections, ask for red tickets.

"Is the little guy interested in becoming one of the inheritors of the White Jade Capital now?" the old man looked at Qinglin with a smile and looked at him with some expectation.

In the end, Qinglin still didn't agree, shook his head and said, "Grandpa Luo, I'm really embarrassed, I don't even know what kind of place the White Jade Capital is, and I'm still a monk of the Zongheng family, how can I join the place you said!"

The old man said with some regret: "It's a bit of a thought, after all, no one has been born in the White Jade Capital for too long, and it's sad that the world has almost forgotten this place, but it's time to count the day when they are alive!"

"Grandpa Luo, where is the white jade capital you said?" Xi Menglong was a little curious, he had always heard this name, but he had never understood it.

"Heavenly!"

"Grandpa Luo!" Just as the old man was about to explain, a soft and pleasant voice sounded, and then a shadow slowly walked in.

Looking at the visitor, Qinglin frowned slightly, but Xi Menglong's face was excited, and he exclaimed: "My God, it's Tang Ziyan!"

Qinglin waved his hand, slapped the back of Xi Menglong's head, and said a little weakly: "It's not that I can't see it, I don't need to call it so exaggerated, it's a little self-contained!"

Xi Menglong immediately scolded Qinglin angrily, and said loudly: "You guy who has no female relationship, I think you are good at Longyang, otherwise such a rare beautiful woman in the world is in front of you, how can you not be tempted!"

"I really want to strangle you!" Qing Lin looked at Xi Menglong's appearance and said very seriously.

As if sensing Qinglin's anger, Xi Menglong scratched his head a little embarrassed and said, "Who told you to keep saying that Tang Ziyan is not good, you must know that she is the goddess in my heart, you can't be like this!"

Tang Ziyan didn't care at all about Xi Menglong and Qinglin's tricks, but she heard Xi Menglong's two words, which made her shake her head a little, and slowly stepped forward and came to the old man's side, Tang Ziyan, who was originally like a fairy, smiled softly: "Grandpa Luo, Ziyan has come to see you!"

The old man looked at Tang Ziyan's kind face, and said gently: "Little girl, it's hard for you, you still have time to come here to see me, an old man, who has filial piety!"

Xi Menglong looked like a nymphomaniac, in his eyes Tang Ziyan was the embodiment of perfection, the most beautiful embodiment in the world, so when he heard the old man's praise, he was happier than he was praised himself.

I don't know why I really don't have a good attitude towards Tang Ziyan Qinglin, so I said a word without being salty. But in exchange for Xi Menglong's angry gaze.

Xi Menglong stepped forward with a very thick skin and asked gently, "Miss Ziyan, why did you come here?"

"What doesn't Master Xi know, Grandpa Luo is the guest elder of my Guanghan Palace, Grandpa Luo took care of me for a while when I was a child, but Grandpa Luo refused to leave here, so it was rare for me to come and see Grandpa Luo. Tang Ziyan was still as plain as water, looking at Xi Menglong with gentle eyes, and slowly explained.

Qinglin was surprised, he had seen the power of the old man, just a dead leaf can open the world, such a power is definitely a rare master in the world, but I have never heard that the Guanghan Palace has such a power, if this is the case, the Guanghan Palace will not be remembered by so many people.

"Zi Yan didn't expect the two sons to be here, is there something wrong?" Although it was an inquiry, she was still plain, as if she was just asking casually, but Qing Lin keenly noticed the surprise that flashed in Tang Ziyan's eyes.

Xi Menglong said with a big grin: "Grandpa knew Senior Luo back then, so I came over to take a look!"

Qinglin was surprised, this guy was finally not a straw bag, and he knew that there were some things that could not be said.

Regarding the change of Xi Menglong's title, the old man's eyes changed, but he didn't say anything, just watched with interest a few juniors testing each other here, he didn't participate or veto, for the guest Qing of Guanghan Palace, it was just a trance, if it weren't for the fact that Tang Ziyan, a little girl, had a little fate with herself, and his old man really didn't pay attention to a Guanghan Palace.

"Oh, I see, I don't know if the two of you are interested in attending a party held by Zi Yan after the auction!" Tang Ziyan's eyes sparkled, and she seemed to be looking forward to Qinglin's agreement.

Xi Menglong, who was originally very willing, frowned at this moment, he knew that Tang Ziyan must have a plan to invite them at this time, he didn't like this feeling, if a woman was too scheming, it would make him feel bored, looking at that rare skin in the world, somehow, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Glancing at Tang Ziyan with great meaning, Qinglin stepped forward and said, "Since Miss Tang is kindly invited, then our two brothers will definitely be on the scene." ”

Then Qinglin looked at the old man and said, "Senior, I'll leave first!"

The old man waved his hand and said nothing, staring at the distant sky with his eyes, as if thinking about something.

Pulling Xi Menglong, Qinglin and the two left the courtyard.

Looking at the backs of Qinglin and the others, Tang Ziyan bit her lip lightly, removed the distractions in her mind, and turned around respectfully.

"Girl, why bother, your life shouldn't be like this!" the old man looked into the distance and sighed slightly.

At this moment, Tang Ziyan no longer had the indifference in front of people, and looked at the old man with a resolute face and said: "I want to become stronger, so I need someone to help me clear all the obstacles on my way, beauty is my weapon!"

"If you want to become stronger, I can help you, but why bother practicing yourself like this, with your talent, your future achievements will definitely not be low, and why use such a method!" The old man retracted his gaze and looked at Tang Ziyan in front of him regretfully.

Feeling the pity in the old man's eyes, Tang Ziyan sneered slightly: "How can I get rid of such a fate when I was born in Guanghan Palace, they won't let me become a threat to them, if it weren't for Grandpa Luo's existence, it would be difficult for me to even practice like this, so instead of letting them pick people, it's better for me to come by myself." ”

The old man shook his head helplessly, fate is so unpredictable after all, he doesn't owe too much to this world, so he doesn't want to help her too much, a shot back then has involved him too many chains of fate, so now he really doesn't want to make another move.

"Put, if you are really tired one day, come to me, I don't care about the Guanghan Palace, I can shelter you if I am still alive!" Looking at that stubborn face, the old man sighed, he knew that this time he really owed a promise.

......

......

The black-and-white attic sits on a cliff surrounded by slippery cliffs, and I don't know who came up with the idea of building a seven-story loft in such a place.

A middle-aged man stood on the sixth-story attic and carefully flipped through the books in his hand, the attic was not big, but it was not small, and the man's desk was full of thick ancient books. And this floor is neatly lined with eighty-one bookshelves, each of which contains hundreds of books. Every book in it is a shocking thing outside, but now it is lying here peacefully.

"Squeak!" A wooden door was pushed open, and an old man in an ink-colored robe walked in, looking at the middle-aged man who was still reading calmly, and said softly: "Another one came out!"

"It's normal, there are too many of you who have lived for thousands of years and still don't die, and you really answered the words, the thousand-year-old turtle and the eight-year-old king, who died and didn't die!" The middle-aged man raised his head coldly and looked at the old man with disdain, his eyes full of disdain.

The old man was not angry at the middle-aged man's disrespectful words, but sighed: "Yes, we people are going to die after all, but we are not at ease, so we dare not die!"

"What does it matter to me whether you die or not, but why can't I leave here?" Looking at the old man indifferently, a trace of scarlet crossed the middle-aged man's eyes, full of murderous intent.

Ignoring the middle-aged man's killing intent, the ink-robed old man sighed, shook his head and said, "Even without me, you can't get out, unless the Mo family is on the verge of life and death, or the Mo family is dead, you will never want to go out." ”

"Why!" an angry roar echoed through the attic, but it could not be heard.

"There is no why!"

The old man raised his head and looked at the top of his head, this is the Moon Pavilion of the Mo family, and it is also one of the forbidden areas of the Mo family, the Moon Pavilion has a total of seven floors, but there is no door to go up above the six floors, the monks of the Mo family don't know why, and those strong people who are qualified to go up to the sixth floor are also curious, and now the old man looks at the black and white ink above his head, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

calmed down, the middle-aged man regained his initial appearance, looked at the old man's movements, and said disdainfully: "You can't go up, no one in the entire Mo family has the ability to go up except me!"

"Hehe, I know, so I've been pressing on you all my life, when I can't hold it down, maybe you will be even more pitiful!"

"I'm waiting for that day. ”

“......”

"I don't know which one, but it's not a desolate person, you can go. ”

"It's not a desolate person, it's those places, it's interesting. ”