Dressed as Jackie Chan Aotian, countless big guys are vying to be my dog ​​licker

Xie Wangyan originally said this just to tease Yun Yiyan and pretend to be serious, but he didn't expect that the other party would speak immediately after hearing what he said -

"What did you promise Sang Wuming?"

"Gah?" Xie Wangyan paused.

No, are all the people in this world of cultivation so smart?

Yes, he comforted himself, after all, each of them lived hundreds of years longer than him.

Although Sang Wuming didn't say it was a secret, Xie Wangyan always felt that it shouldn't be a big deal. He was also worried that there were spies from the Jin family in the city, so he could only vaguely say, "I promised something."

Yun Yiyan observed the other party's expression and saw that there was no reluctance in Xie Wangyan's expression, but only revealed a little embarrassment, so he understood that the other party had probably reached some deal with Sang Wuming out of his own free will.

But plans that may involve secrets or both are not suitable for telling the truth to oneself.

He had an inexplicable unpleasant feeling in his heart, but it was only fleeting, "Just be careful." He thought of something to add, "If after leaving Huaxian City, you are still willing to go to Baihuamen with me... …Then we’ll make the agreement again when the time comes.”

He guessed that after his confession, even if Xie Wangyan forgave him, he probably still had some grudges in his heart.

But if he were asked to return to the current situation, he would still do it.

After all, he really couldn't fully trust the monks...

Xie Huanyan didn't know that Yun Yiyan had already thought about what he said when they parted ways. He was planning to join Baihuamen and collect the third illustrated book after leaving Huaxian City. .

To be able to gain a "little brother" like Sang Wuming in one fell swoop was a real gain for Long Aotian's face and dignity.

The time spent in Huaxian City was really worthwhile and enjoyable.

"Of course I want to go to Baihuamen." Xie Wang said matter-of-factly, "I said, it's true that I want to join Baihuamen."

But there was another thing that he was also worried about in his heart, and that was Kunlun and Meng Xiuyan. Jiang Heluan seemed to have taken a liking to Yan Qingzhou, whose pseudonym was Zhou Qing, and at the same time he also sent an invitation to himself.

He was talking about Meng Xiuyan.

Xie Wangyan now suspects that Meng Xiuyan either has a person who wears books or is reborn. Otherwise, how could he predict the future so accurately?

There are already some time travelers from the earth in this world, and no matter how many Meng Xiuyan there are, there won't be many of them.

Xie Huanyan was a little unsure about Jiang Heluan's intentions and whether Meng Xiuyan was hostile to him... After all, in the original work, this man died too early and was only a fallen genius of the Meng family, hinting at the fate of the big family. The struggle is so cruel that even a promising genius may suddenly fall down and become a useless person.

"...How much do you know about Kunlun?" Xie Wangyan thought of this and decided to ask natives like Yun Yiyan.

"Kunlun?" Yun Yiyan noticed this key word again before Xie Wangyan could recover from the joy of going to Baihuamen.

He wondered, "Of course I don't know much about Kunlun..."

Kunlun Sword Sect, the supreme Kunlun, can be said to be known to everyone in the world of cultivation. It can be said to be the number one immortal sect.

There is not only Jiang Helu, who is the first person to ascend, but also countless powerful monks and talented young monks... As a small sect, Baihua Sect rarely sees a Kunlun disciple, and of course has no understanding of it.

"Then...who is that?" Xie Wangyan did not dare to say Jiang Heyu's name directly, so he could only hint.

"Who?" Yun Yiyan frowned.

Xie Wangyan made a sword gesture, and then pretended to touch the goatee on his chin, assuming the posture of an old man.

"?" Yun Yiyan was really confused now. He didn't remember any old man in Kunlun.

Xie Wangyan finally became anxious. He didn't care whether Jiang Heluan could hear him or not, so he directly called his name, "I said it was Jiang Heluan."

"..." The moment Yun Yiyan heard that name, she subconsciously wanted Xie to stop.

Although the outside world has positive comments about Jiang Helu, and this swordsman has been in seclusion at the top of Zetian Peak for many years, it should not be that just because a little monk said his name, he paid attention to Huaxian City, which is thousands of miles away. .

But perhaps due to some kind of taboo, everyone in the cultivation world still tries to avoid mentioning these powerful monks.

"Of course I don't understand that person either." Yun Yiyan sometimes really didn't understand what Xie Huanyan was thinking, and how he could think so extravagantly.

How could he, a small Golden Core monk, know that person?

Even top aristocratic families like the Yan family or the Ye family, because Jiang Heluan has been in seclusion for many years without seeing outsiders, probably they will not be able to get information related to this powerful person.

"But he's not an old man with a white beard."

Baihua Sect is full of beauties, but Xiaoyao Sect always says that those who praise these beauties in the cultivation world have never seen Jiang Helu.

——Of course, Xiaoyaomen took back these words after a cup of tea.

Because countless flying swords pierced the gate and stone beasts at Xiaoyao's entrance into a sieve, everyone knew that this was Kunlun's warning not to speak ill of the swordsman.

When Xie Wangyan heard Yun Yiyan's rebuttal, he suddenly remembered the voice he heard in the jade tablet.

It was a bit cold, but it was indeed not the voice of an old man.

Xie Wangyan found that Yun Yiyan seemed a little strange why he mentioned such a big shot, but he didn't know how to say it——

I can't say it, because I know someone who says he can predict the future, and I, your brother, happen to be the protagonist of this world, right? !

……

"Ginger Crane."

When Jiang Heluo heard this voice, he was playing chess with himself.

As if he didn't expect someone to call him by his name, he paused for a moment while holding the chess piece - everyone knows that you can't call a powerful monk by his name, otherwise he will be noticed by the other party's consciousness.

After Jiang Heluo passed through the tribulation, he almost never heard anyone call him by his name again.

When he was mentioned, it was nothing more than "Uncle Master" or "Sword Immortal".

He was wearing a white robe and had snowy hair. His whole body seemed to be made of ice and snow, but there were black tattoos from his neck to his fingertips that looked like scriptures. The clouds trailed behind him, and there were demon pills that he had hunted down.

The ancestors said that he was too murderous and asked him to cultivate his moral character and shoulder the great cause of Kunlun.

Jiang Heyuan pinched the black man in his hand and looked at it for a moment. The voice was full of energy, and the person was someone he wanted to know. The jade token he gave him disappeared after entering the small secret realm, and he knew that it had been thrown away by the other party.

Just like what he said to Meng Xiuyan.

Since the other party will always come to Kunlun in the future he knows, then one day earlier and one day later, one year earlier and one year later will not make much difference to him.

But there was one thing that he always felt was related to the other party. After that happened, the other party happened to enter a small secret realm.

Jiang Heluo originally thought of waiting until the time came when the other party came to Kunlun voluntarily, but recently he felt that he couldn't wait that long.

He put down the sunspot in his hand, and in the tea cup beside him, a scene of Xie Wayan talking to Yun Yiyan appeared.