On the 60th birthday of the system, my son’s engagement was annulled!

The Dao King Realm and above, the Monarch Realm and the Imperial Throne Realm, all have small realm classifications.

A total of four small realms can be divided. The first three of the four realms of Dao King Realm are the early, middle and late stages of Dao King Realm respectively. A breakthrough in the late stage of Dao King Realm can be called Heavenly King Realm.

The gap between the Heavenly King Realm and the previous three realms is even greater.

Although Lin Xuan is not at the Dao King level, he has fought against Du Qianyuan and Sheng Feng.

Moreover, Lin Xuan also learned from Zong Xiao that Sheng Feng's strength was at the middle stage of Dao King Realm.

Sheng Feng, who is in the middle stage of Dao King Realm, basically cannot do anything to Lin Xuan, so Sheng Feng, who is in the late stage of Dao King Realm, must not be much stronger.

However, the old man in front of Lin Xuan exuded an aura far beyond the original Holy Wind, giving Lin Xuan a very terrifying feeling of oppression.

Therefore, Lin Xuan concluded that the old man in front of him was a genuine powerful Heavenly King Realm expert.

"Senior, you are joking. My strength is far inferior to yours."

Lin Xuan smiled and bowed to the old man.

"Haha, Master Zong Xiao has already told me about you, Lin Daoshi. You have extraordinary potential. Perhaps in a few years, you will leave me, an old man, far behind."

The old man stroked his gray beard, and his eyes were peaceful, without any majesty, but rather kind.

Lin Xuan smiled slightly. The old man in front of him gave Lin Xuan a very good impression.

"Tell me, Envoy Lin, what news do you want to know today? I will tell you everything I know."

As the old man spoke, he filled a cup of tea for Lin Xuan and Fan Lishi.

The tea used is Blood Cloud Tea, and the tea water is blood red. This tea is an extremely spiritual product. If it is sold outside, its market value is 30,000 top-grade Yuanshi per tael. It is extremely expensive and not something that ordinary people can drink.

The old man just did this and probably spent a fortune. Bai Xiaosheng is really generous.

Lin Xuan didn't hesitate to pick up the teacup and smell it first. It was indeed top-quality tea with a lingering fragrance that was refreshing.

Lin Xuan then took a sip.

"As soon as it enters my throat, I feel a refreshing sensation that penetrates my internal organs. I even feel that the blood in my body is beating, and my vitality is even more focused. It is indeed a top-quality Blood Cloud Tea."

Lin Xuan gave his evaluation with a smile.

The old man was obviously a tea lover. After hearing what Lin Xuan said, there was a hint of contentment and joy on his face.

"I dare not say anything else, but in terms of tea tasting and tea appreciation, I believe that even if you look at the land of Dongzhou, there are very few people who can surpass me."

The old man is very confident in his tea art.

Lin Xuan put down the teacup and smiled slightly.

"It's been so long, and I still don't know your name."

The old man took a sip of tea comfortably, smiled and waved his hand:

"I can't remember my name very clearly, but they all like to call me Luo Lao. If you want, you can call me Luo Lao. Of course, if you don't want, you can also call me Lao Luo."

The old man seemed very calm about this, and his aura did not fluctuate at all.

Lin Xuan looked at Old Luo and felt a sense of emotion. It seemed that the old man in front of him had already let go of everything.

"Mr. Luo, I don't know if your New Year's soup..."

Lin Xuan was somewhat curious about how old the old man in front of him was.

Mr. Luo sipped the tea he had brewed and opened his cloudy yet clear eyes.

"I can't remember exactly how old I am. I think I must have lived for a thousand years. I am almost tired of living."

Mr. Luo’s casualness made Lin Xuan smile in silence.

Mr. Luo is a man of temperament.

"Okay, Envoy Lin, tell me the information you want to know."

"I am on duty again today. It is because of you that I came to receive you personally. If it were anyone else..." Mr. Luo paused for a moment when he said this:

"Hehe, if it's other people, it'll be hard to see me."

Fan Lishi smiled slightly: "Mr. Luo is really a man of character, and he has a sense of being an immortal. I am very impressed by your mentality."

Old Luo was stroking his beard with a smile. He didn't care much at first, but when he felt the aura of Fan Lishi, he was suddenly stunned.

"you!"

The aura of Mr. Luo was a little turbulent, and his eyes were staring straight at Fan Lishi.

Lin Xuan and Fan Lishi were both confused by Luo Lao's actions.

"Girl, tell me, are you practicing the Way of Literature?!"

Mr. Luo suddenly became very excited, with a hint of ecstasy for the unknown in his eyes.

Although Fan Lishi was a little confused by Mr. Luo's action, she still nodded solemnly.

"Well, I am indeed cultivating the Way of Literature."

"Okay! Okay!"

After Mr. Luo confirmed that Fan Lishi was a man of letters, he became extremely excited, and the corners of his mouth were about to break into a smile.

Lin Xuan and Fan Lishi looked at each other, both somewhat confused.

"No wonder, when you came in, I was a little confused as to why your aura was so strange. So that's it, so that's it."

Mr. Luo looked at Fan Lishi, and there was a glimmer of light in his bright eyes.

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Mr. Luo, is there anything special about my wife's writing?"

Luo Lao also reacted immediately and said with a smile:

“Wen Dao, this is a very special one among the three thousand great ways. The road is bumpy when you take this path, but if you come out of it, without exception, you will become a famous figure!”

"However, there are very few people who can make it. We, Bai Xiaosheng, also want to train a strong man in the way of literature, but without exception, we have all failed."

"But what does this have to do with my wife?"

Lin Xuan frowned slightly. Although he had joined Bai Xiaosheng now, it did not mean that Lin Xuan would let Fan Lishi join Bai Xiaosheng.

Because Lin Xuan is not sure what Bai Xiaosheng's intentions are towards him, if he drags Fan Lishi into this, Lin Xuan is afraid that he will harm Fan Lishi.

In response, Mr. Luo laughed.

"Envoy Lin, you misunderstood. A strong person in the way of literature can bless Bai Xiaosheng with great luck. If your wife becomes a strong person in the way of literature, she may be able to help Bai Xiaosheng in the future. Of course, we will not let your wife help us in vain. We will provide enough resources."

Mr. Luo's expression was very serious and his tone was full of sincerity.

However, Lin Xuan was still not satisfied with Luo Lao's explanation.

Although Mr. Luo is a Heavenly King Realm expert, this is Bai Xiaosheng. Above the Heavenly King Realm experts are the Monarch Realm experts, and even the Emperor Throne Realm experts. Can the words of a Heavenly King Realm expert count?

Mr. Luo seemed to see the suspicion in Lin Xuan's eyes, and slightly curled the corners of his lips.

"Back then, I was also a strong man of literature!"

In an instant, an extremely powerful force spread throughout the entire venue, but this powerful force was mixed with a gentleness, like a stream spanning thousands of miles, stretching endlessly.

Lin Xuan and Fan Lishi both felt it, this power was the power of literature and Taoism.

"Mr. Luo, you are also a practitioner of the Way of Literature!"

Fan Lishi was a little excited. After so many years of practice, Mr. Luo was the first practitioner of literature that Fan Lishi had seen.

Lin Xuan can only be considered half, because Lin Xuan's literary talent is indeed amazing, but Lin Xuan did not follow this path, but Lin Xuan did give Fan Lishi some guidance.

However, Lin Xuan was just a plagiarist at the beginning, so the advice he gave was very one-sided and not much.

And the old Luo in front of him is a genuine practitioner of the Way of Literature.

"Girl, I want to take you as my apprentice, what do you think?"

Master Luo actually wanted to accept Fan Lishi as his disciple.

However, Fan Lishi set her sights on Lin Xuan at this time.

In Fan Lishi's heart, she should listen to her husband in everything.

Luo Lao was a little confused. I want to take you as my apprentice, why are you looking at this person next to you? !

"Mr. Luo, it's not that I don't trust you, but I think this matter is a little too sudden."

Lin Xuan spoke calmly, without showing any sign of being overwhelmed by joy.

Mr. Luo continued to explain very seriously:

"I have already made it very clear just now, Bai Xiaosheng..."

"Mr. Luo!" Lin Xuan's tone became heavier and he stared at Mr. Luo very seriously.

Luo Lao's words also stopped abruptly, and he looked at Lin Xuan and continued:

"It's meaningless if you say that. Although I am not as old as you and have less experience than you, I have lived for sixty or seventy years and I am not a fool."

"Although your reason is a reason, it is not sufficient for me, a junior."

Lin Xuan calmly expressed his thoughts.

Fan Lishi said nothing and just followed Lin Xuan's instructions.

In Fan Lishi's heart, even if Lin Xuan wanted her to die, there must be a reason for it.

Old Luo smiled bitterly, looked at Fan Lishi, then looked at Lin Xuan, and the turbidity in his eyes became even darker.

"Haha, I didn't expect that you are so lucky to marry such a lady. I envy you."

The sudden change in Mr. Luo's words left Lin Xuan and Fan Lishi confused again.

This old man speaks in bursts.

"In fact, I practiced the Way of Literature together with my wife. We got to know each other, discussed literature together, entered the Way of Literature together, practiced together, broke through together, and experienced together..."

Mr. Luo suddenly fell into his own memories, and he seemed to have three parts more regret and seven parts more sadness.

This kind of Mr. Luo was completely different from the Mr. Luo who was chatting and laughing just now. This change made both Lin Xuan and Fan Lishi almost unable to keep up with the pace.

It can be seen that this little old man has a story.

"Back then, I even broke through to the Monarch Realm with the help of the Way of Literature. With my own skills in the Way of Literature, even an old man in the Throne Realm could compete with me!"

After these words were spoken, Lin Xuan and Fan Lishi could not help but sigh.

This old man is indeed not very good-looking, but I didn’t expect him to be so strong.

"But I never expected that she would betray me. I had a grudge against another cultivator, and the stakes were my own smooth path in the cultivation of the Path!"

The road to literature is smooth!

When these words were spoken, Lin Xuan and Fan Lishi were surprised again.

When the strong men of literature and art bet against each other like this, it means that the time has come for them to fight to the death.

However, the strong men of the literary way are different from other cultivators. When the martial arts cultivators fight to the death, they will really fight to the death.

If a strong man of the literary and Taoist arts loses in such a bet, the literary and Taoist power he has cultivated for many years will be absorbed by the winner, and he will become a useless person.

"And I never expected that she had already colluded with that person to frame me. In the end, I became a cripple and came back here to practice martial arts from the beginning. However, because the gamble on the smooth path of literature damaged too much of my luck, my martial arts path is not smooth. The Heavenly King Realm is already my limit."

There was hatred in Mr. Luo's tone, a hatred for the betrayer.

Lin Xuan felt very impressed. Even when his literary path was ruined and his luck was forcibly shattered, he was still able to cultivate to the Heavenly King realm based on his own conditions. It must be that when Old Luo was young, he was a famous and peerless monster.

Fan Lishi admired the old man in front of her from the bottom of her heart, but she also felt sympathy for him. It was hard to empathize with the feeling of being betrayed by the person you loved most.

"Mr. Luo, do you mean to train Li Shi, and then let Li Shi avenge you after she has mastered her training?"

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"No." Luo Lao shook his head: "I just want to prove that although my own path to the Way of Literature is blocked, the disciples I train can still become great masters of the Way of Literature!"

"I want to let them both know that they are no match for me!"

Mr. Luo's realm shocked both Lin Xuan and Fan Lishi.

Lin Xuan and Fan Lishi both thought that Mr. Luo wanted to train Fan Lishi to avenge him.

The two never expected that Mr. Luo was just trying to prove himself. It was really weird.

Of course, maybe Mr. Luo didn't take those two people seriously at all.

"Haha, they are just two unmarried bitches who are in a relationship. They follow the path of literature, but they use despicable means to defeat me. I must prove that they are not worthy of practicing the path of literature!"

At this moment, Mr. Luo seemed to have returned to his youth and was full of ambition.

This ambitious look infected both Lin Xuan and Fan Lishi.

"Envoy Lin, I hope this girl can take me as her master. Although my literary skills have been abolished, my experience in cultivation is still there. I promise you that I can definitely make your wife a giant in the literary skills of Dongzhou!"

Mr. Luo bowed to Lin Xuan very sincerely.

Lin Xuan dodged immediately. He would never dare to accept such a great gift.

"Li Shi, you..."

Lin Xuan looked at Fan Lishi, wanting to know what Fan Lishi was thinking.

Fan Lishi pursed her lips slightly, looked at Luo Lao and said softly:

"Mr. Luo, Li Shi admires you very much, but can I go back and think about this matter carefully?"

"Of course no problem, as long as you think it over, you can come to me anytime."

Mr. Luo said excitedly.

Lin Xuan let out a breath. Things actually turned out like this.

"Master Luo, we'll talk about taking in a disciple later. Now let's get down to business today."

Lin Xuan changed the subject directly.

Mr. Luo nodded slightly, knowing that he had lost his composure, and immediately adjusted his attitude.

"Okay, Lin Daoshi, if you have any questions, just ask."