"The person Li Qinglian trusts the most."

What the people of Lumenshan said made Li Zuo stunned and puzzled: "Senior, isn't the person Li Qinglian trusts the most...are you not?"

"I thought so too... It's a pity..." Lumen Shanren thought about it and shook his head with regret: "It seems that it's not me!"

"Who is he?" Li Zuo asked hurriedly again.

As everyone knows, ten thousand years ago, Lumenshanren and Li Qinglian were very close friends. In those years, in which Li Qinglian did, there were Lumenshanren. People all thought that Lumenshanren was Li Qinglian's best friend, and never thought that there would be other people who would be trusted by Lumenshanren.

"Just come with me!" Lumen Shanren walked deeper step by step: "I have been looking for him for many years. I thought he was dead. Fortunately, he is still alive!"

The two of them walked step by step, one after another.

The entrance to Tianxin Pool is divided into two roads. One is upward, which is the residence of the guards, and the other is downward, which is naturally the imprisonment.

As I walked along the way, I never encountered a guard again. I guess those who were still alive had already been scared away by the people of Lumenshan.

Walking to the end of the stone road, I saw a stone gate. The man from Lumen Mountain stopped in front of the stone gate, and looked at the stone gate motionless, as if he was hesitating. Li Zuo did not dare to say and asked more questions, and could only wait behind him.

After staring at the stone gate for a long time, it seemed that he had finally made a decision. The Lumen Shanren raised his hand and pressed it on the stone gate.

With a burst of creaking sounds, the stone gate was slowly pushed open. Li Zuo turned his head and looked inside. He was a little surprised. He thought it would be a cold prison, but he didn't think it was not.

You can see the sunshine, green grass and flowers, and you can smell a fragrance from afar. It seems to be a very good courtyard.

The man from Lumenshan walked in and Li Zuo hurriedly followed. It turned out to be an extremely beautiful courtyard inside, but it was not as big as expected, and it was only a dozen meters in size. It was decorated very beautifully.

The transparent crystals used on the top of the courtyard are filled with sunlight, which adds a little warmth to this beautiful place. Through the flowers, an old man can be seen sitting in a wooden wheelchair. He looks at the paintings on the stone wall and doesn't move.

It was a very exquisite painting, painting the sun, the moon and the stars all over the sky. The old man didn't know what he was thinking, but he looked at the painting motionless, like a puppet.

The Lumenshanren was not in a hurry to speak. They also stood motionless and looked at the old man.

It was like petrified, time passed little by little. After a long time, when Li Zuo and others were a little annoyed, the Lumenshan people finally spoke: "Long time no see!"

"Long time no see!" The old man looked up and said, "I heard you have been looking for me!"

"Yes!" Lumen Shanren nodded: "I have been looking for you for so many years, but I didn't expect you to be locked up here by the Empire and the Demon Sect. Sorry, I'm late."

The old man shook his head and smiled: "Do you think I look like a prisoner?"

Unlike... Li Zuo thought to himself that the old man lived in a very abundant spiritual energy, even passing many Lumen Mountain, with flowers and plants, and shining with sunshine. It was an excellent place for cultivation.

Moreover, the old man did not have anything to restrict him, and there was not even a ban on him, because... he was simply a person without any cultivation.

I am very puzzled. Why did the Demon Sect lock up a person without any cultivation here, and I am not puzzled why the Lumen Mountain people came here thousands of miles to find him. Why was this person Li Qinglian trusted the most? What's even more puzzled is that this person should have known Li Qinglian, who was ten thousand years ago.

Ten thousand years... How did a person without any cultivation survive these ten thousand years?

After a moment of silence, the Lumen Mountain man said again: "I thought you were dead, but fortunately, you are still alive. Let's go and go back to Lumen Mountain with me."

The old man shook his head: "You shouldn't have come to me!"

Lumen Shanren also shook his head: "We are friends, I can't let you ignore it!"

The old man smiled again: "Do you don't want to let me ignore it, or do you don't want to let Li Qinglian ignore the secrets left by you?"

The Lumenshan people's face turned hard and didn't say anything for a long time. Li Zuo's heart was shocked... It seems that the old man still has Li Qinglian's secret.

The secret of the undefeated legend... Li Zuo felt hot all over and couldn't help but increase his heartbeat.

"The beauty abandons the crown of the pavilion, and lie on the white pine clouds. How can you look up to the mountains? I will bow to the Qingxiong!"

The old man looked at another wall and chanted softly. There was a piece of words hanging there, and it was written exactly this poem.

After reading it, the old man looked at Lumenshanren and said, "This is what Li Qinglian wrote to you before leaving. I framed it into words and hung it here. I said, if you come to me one day, I will show it to you. He said, I hope you will never see this poem in your life. Unfortunately, I won."

"The beauty abandons the crown of the pavilion, and lie on the white pine clouds. How can you look up to the mountains? I will bow to the Qingxiong!"

Lumen Shanren also read it again, and his face became extremely complicated. After a long time, he sighed: "There are some things that are meaningless to explain too much. In short, I am in line with my conscience. Since I have said this, I will just say it."

"You once let go and said that only by finding the successor of Li Qinglian, will you hand over the things he left to you. I found them, he is!"

So that's it... Li Zuo finally understood something, and his eyes looked at the back of Lumen Shanren also became different.

"The successor of Li Qinglian!"

The old man's eyes lit up, and he looked over and didn't move. It felt like a tiger and wolf saw his prey, making Li Zuo feel uncomfortable. Unbelievable, he was afraid of the eyes of a person without cultivation, but this is the truth.

After watching for a while, the old man moved his gaze to the painting on the wall, motionless, as if he was waiting for something. Time passed by little by little, and the spirit in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he turned into a drooping old look.

"He is really the successor of Li Qinglian!" Lumen Shanren said hurriedly: "He is a descendant of the Tang King. He learned the three-style sword technique that Li Qinglian left in the Tang Kingdom... Li Zuo, you demonstrate it to him!"

Li Zuo nodded and drew out his long sword. He did not enter the true energy or mental power, but only used the basic sword technique of Qingping Tune of the Qinglian Sword Song to demonstrate the sword marks.

After demonstrating the first sword, I was about to start the second sword, but I heard the old man shake his head and say, "No need!"

Looking at Lumen Shanren again, he tilted his lips, shook his head, and smiled contemptuously.

"It's fine if others can't recognize it, but you... do you think this bad sword technique is Qinglian Sword Song?"
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