Taiping Inn

Li Xuandu stared at the face of the sword and asked, "Who are you?"

The man replied, "I am Song Zheng."

Li Xuan frowned and said nothing.

The middle-aged man asked in orthodox Dawei Mandarin, "What, don't you believe it?"

Li Xuandu came to the golden tent this time and had thought about finding Song Zheng's traces. Now a person suddenly appeared in front of him and said that he was Song Zheng, but Li Xuandu was a little suspicious. After all, he has always worn the "grandmaster" with him. This knife is Song Zheng's sword. Song Zheng had close contact with the Golden Tent back then. It was not uncommon for someone in the Khanate of the Golden Horde to know this knife.

Li Xuandu was silent for a moment and said, "It's not that I don't believe it, it's because I have never seen Master Song. It can only be regarded as a long-term famous name, which is well-known."

Song Zheng smiled and said, "Speaking of this, I don't know when such an amazing young talent appeared in the Qin family in Liaodong. He was already in the infinite realm of heaven and man before he was thirty years old, and he could be said to have hope of immortality."

Li Xuandu's eyes narrowed: "Senior, joking, senior, have been hiding from Tibet over the years, and are far away in the golden tent, so he naturally has no time to pay attention to the Central Plains River and Lake thousands of miles away."

"This is a bad word." Song Zheng said: "You are the one who knows the world's affairs without leaving the house. Although I have been in the Golden Treasure for many years, I have never forgotten the matters in the Central Plains. I have heard of Qin Xuance, but I know that a man named Li Xuandu is young. Not only has he become the leader of Taiping Sect, but he also wants to marry the daughter of the Qin family. This is really a future that is limitless."

Li Xuandu laughed: "Li Xuandu."

Song Zheng on the sword looked at Li Xuandu deeply, "Yes, Li Xuandu."

Li Xuandu said, "Li Xuandu's future is limitless. What does it have to do with me, Qin Xuance?"

Song Zheng said, "Because Qin Xuance is Li Xuandu, and Li Xuandu is Qin Xuance."

Li Xuandu raised his "grandmaster" in his hand and said, "I am not Qin Xuance, and you are not Song Zheng."

A little surprise appeared on Song Zheng's face: "Who am I not Song Zheng? The 'Grandmaster' is my sword. Who else has such mysterious meaning besides me?"

Li Xuandu said: "The method of using things to show his appearance is not difficult for many masters, not to mention that the 'grandmaster' is not too close to me, and it is not too incredible to be exploited by others. ”

Song Zheng did not agree with Li Xuandu's statement. He asked instead: "Since you think I am not Song Zheng, who do you think I am?"

Li Xuan did not answer this question directly, but began to explain why he made such a judgment: "The reason I think you are not Song Zheng is because you are not in line with Song Zheng's style of conduct. I look at Song Zheng's life, and there is no If Song Zheng still lives in this world, then he has been hiding for many years, either because of his injuries that he is difficult to recover from, he has to hide his head and tail and barely survive, or he has the goal of bigger things. No matter which reason, he will not You should take the initiative to reveal your identity. Even if you want to reveal your identity, you should be profitable, and it is not a small profit. I have no intersection with Song Zhengsu, and I really can't think of what he intended to show his identity to see me. In my opinion Come on, this is like a temptation.”

Song Zheng's expression remained unchanged, "Speak."

Li Xuan didn't care about this person's rudeness and continued, "There are many people who want to test me, but there are only a handful of people with such mysterious knowledge. Looking at the world, there are heavenly realms of creation or immortal realm of cultivation. For this, I have only two hands, but most of them are not in the gold tent. They may be in the gold tent and will do this. I can only come up with three candidates temporarily, one is the saint who has a close relationship with Song Zheng. Jun Dantai Yun, one is the national teacher who is said to have the realm of immortality in the Golden Horde, and the other is the King of the Supreme Heavenly King, the head of the four kings of Wudao Sect. I wonder if I guess right?”

Since Li Xuandu saw it, this "Song Zheng" lost the intention to continue pretending, and said directly: "Li Xuan is worthy of Li Xuandu, Li Daoxu's disciple, and Zhang Jingxiu and Xu Wu The ghost blue eyes are very good. Since you have seen through my identity, can you suppress your blood and energy for the time being and let me open a 'yin and yang gate' to come here, so we can have an interview too."

Li Xuandu said, "You are sneaky and unwilling to show your true face to others. You are trying to deceive others. This is very suspicious, and your sincerity is indebted. How can you win the trust of others?"

"Song Zheng" smiled and said, "I asked you to invite me to come, to give yourself a face. Since you are unwilling to open the door to treat you, don't blame me for being the uninvited villain."

Li Xuandu said calmly: "Let's wait and see."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xuandu used his energy to penetrate the "Grandmaster" and ripples suddenly rippled on his blade, like a stone thrown into the lake, and the reflection in the water naturally twisted and blurred. Li Xuandu shook the "grandmaster" again, as if he had shaken off the blood stained from the knife, and the figure completely dissipated.

It is very difficult for this person to take advantage of Li Xuandu's opportunity to show off his appearance by using the "Grandmaster" through the "Grandmaster". As for wanting to completely control the "Grandmaster", it is a delusion. After all, the "Grandmaster" is a delusion. It is held in Li Xuandu's hand, just like a war between two countries. One side guards the national gates and waits for work, and the other side travels thousands of miles to go on an expedition, and the latter is destined to be in a weak position. The reason why Li Xuandu didn't take action immediately was because he wanted to hear what this person was going to say. Since this person wants to be an uninvited guest and have to interview Li Xuandu, there is no need for Li Xuandu to continue to keep many traces of the "Grandmaster".

After a while, a fierce cold wind blew open the window of Li Xuandu's room, and the fierce north wind rushed in, filling the room with bone-chilling cold.

Li Xuandu glanced at the brazier placed in the corner of the room. It had gone out at some point, and a thick layer of white frost had formed. Even if the grassland was extremely cold, it would not be this cold. It seemed that a guest had arrived.

A wisp of cold wind swirled in the room, and then gathered into a vague human figure.

Li Xuandu knew that this was a magic method, far from martial arts, and was not surprised. He just said: "Since you are here, please show yourself, don't play tricks."

As soon as the voice fell, many lines extended from this vague human figure, crisscrossing and outlining a human figure with clear edges in a blink of an eye.

As soon as the human figure was formed, more and thinner lines were subdivided from these lines, and they continued to interweave and began to fill in the blank parts of the outline, just like an embroidery master painting with lines, and the lines gradually outlined the appearance of robes, belts, gestures, and boots.

Then these translucent thin lines began to gradually change color, and according to different parts, they were transformed into the color of clothing fabrics, the color of hanging jade, the color of fur, and the color of human skin. The last boy appeared in front of Li Xuandu, lifelike.

Even though Li Xuandu was knowledgeable, he was a little surprised after watching the whole process.

The magic, or Taoism, magic, is indeed powerful and has its own mystery. The key is to make the fake real, so no matter how impossible it seems, Taoism can do it because it is fake. Martial arts are different. Cultivating physical spirit and qi is all real and cannot be fake at all. Therefore, martial arts are powerful when fighting with people, but their effects are somewhat narrow and far less extensive than Taoism. Even if Li Xuandu cultivates the "Leaking Pass" to perfection, he can't turn into the breeze. This is the limitation of martial arts. However, it is recognized that the magic is difficult to cultivate, and the number of alchemists is less than that of warriors.

Li Xuandu didn't expect that the person he met today was actually an alchemist.

As far as he knows, Saint Lord Tan Taiyun cultivates the "Tai Su Xuan Gong" among the five earthly immortals, and is known as the best in physique. He never uses weapons in his life, but only fights the enemy with his bare hands. Even if the boundary between alchemists and warriors gradually blurs after the heavenly realm, and they are even more similar after reaching the longevity realm, there is still a boundary after all. Tan Taiyun is undoubtedly a warrior. Then the person who came is obviously not Tan Taiyun.

The most likely person is the Golden Tent State Master or the Extreme Heavenly King.

However, the Golden Tent State Master has a respected status in the royal court. If he wants to see Li Xuandu in his own territory, he doesn't have to act so sneakily, so Li Xuandu also tends to think that this person is not the Golden Tent State Master.

Then there is only one possibility left.

Li Xuandu asked softly, "May I ask if the Great King Ji Tian of the Wudao Sect is here?"