War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

The Linghu family, as a family of gods and emperors, is located in Linghu City, which was built by him, and is hidden in the city.

In a large area east of Linghu City, there is still some distance from the residence of the Linghu family, so outsiders are prohibited from getting close.

Outside, the patrolling elders and children of the Linghu family were guarding everywhere, and whenever outsiders approached, they would immediately show up to stop them.

If the cooperation is okay, just drive away.

If you don't cooperate, the patrolling elders and children of the Linghu family will directly attack, and may even kill!

Because of this, in the eastern area of ​​Linghu City, few people approached, because once approached, a careless move might provoke the Linghu family.

The Linghu family is the absolute hegemon in Linghu City. Unless the powerhouses of the god emperor-level forces come in person, the Linghu family can give no face to anyone.

Even the god emperor-level sects such as Wuyin Sect and Ten Thousand Demons Sect are on an equal footing with the Linghu family.

"Although I know where the Linghu family is, it's obviously not enough for me to blatantly come to the door... It seems that I have to think of another way."

After all, Duan Lingtian was not in a hurry when he just arrived in Linghu City. He first found an inn to stay, and then went out to inquire about news.

"It's not difficult to get into the Linghu family... After all, the Linghu family has a lot of handymen who come and go."

"However, even if I sneak into the Linghu family, it will be difficult for me to find that Linghu Hatsune."

"Also, maybe before I found Linghu Hatsune, I was discovered by the strong people of the Linghu family... Although I have entered the realm of the king of gods, the strong people of the Linghu family are like clouds, killing me like a cut. There are many god emperors and strong men of grass."

The moment Duan Lingtian raised the idea of ​​sneaking into the Linghu family, he completely dismissed the idea.

"Right now, there are only two ways... The first is to wait for that Linghu Hatsune to come out, and I will meet her again to confirm her identity. However, this method is not feasible, and even the old woman won't be able to do it last time. will follow her."

Thinking of the old woman who was with Linghu Hatsune he met in Junlin City, a look of fear appeared on Duan Lingtian's face.

That is a powerful god emperor, even with his current strength, it is definitely impossible to be an opponent.

"Second,

Get to know someone from the Linghu family, preferably a direct descendant of a certain status... In this way, I can follow him into the Linghu family in an open and honest way. Under such circumstances, as a friend of the direct descendants of the Linghu family, I would naturally not be targeted by the powerful Linghu family. "

"Even, as long as that direct descendant is willing to help, it shouldn't be difficult to meet Linghu Hatsune."

In the end, Duan Lingtian did not choose to take risks, but began to inquire about the news, and learned about the direct descendants of the Linghu family.

Half a month later, he stared at someone.

The fourth son of the contemporary patriarch of the Linghu family, Linghu Yun.

Linghu Yun is only an Immortal Emperor of the Ten Directions, but it is said that he has no chance of becoming a god, because he has injuries in his body, so he cannot continue to cultivate, and he will stop at Immortal Emperor Shifang for the rest of his life.

The injury in his body was caused by his father, the contemporary head of the Linghu family, who used his body to block a fatal blow for his father.

Because of this, he saved his father's life at the cost of serious injury.

After that incident, even though Linghu Yun's cultivation was mediocre, the contemporary patriarch of the Linghu family loved him the most.

The other direct descendants of the Linghu family also took good care of Linghu Yun in order to please the patriarch of the Linghu family.

Of course, they are good to Linghu Yun, and there is another and the most important reason:

Linghu Yun, because of the stagnant cultivation base, is destined to be unable to compete with them for the position of the next generation of the Linghu family.

There is no interest relationship, they are brothers, plus they are good to Linghu Yun and can please the contemporary family owner, they are stupid and not good to Linghu Yun.

"Linghu Yun, because his cultivation can't improve any further, he almost didn't waste any time cultivating... His biggest hobby is to go to a restaurant in Linghu City to listen to stories."

There is a teahouse in Linghu City, and every few days, someone will tell stories there, similar to Duan Lingtian's storytelling in his previous life.

In fact, this teahouse is the property of the Linghu family, and it was established for Linghu Cloud.

The purpose is to provide a space for Linghu Cloud to listen to stories.

The teahouse only has some tea business income, which is negligible, and the cost of maintaining the operation of the teahouse is not enough, but it has been opened for thousands of years.

...

Yunlou, a teahouse opened by the Linghu family in Linghu City, was deserted and quiet, with only a few dozen people sitting in the hall drinking tea.

At the back of the hall, there is a box with a curtain hanging, and you can vaguely see that there are luxurious tables and chairs inside.

"Speaking of which, the powerful god emperor who broke into Dongling Mansion from outside two thousand years ago was majestic, and looked down on the major god emperor-level forces in Dongling Mansion, so he rushed up, intending to suppress several major sects with his own strength... But, In the end, he was defeated by one of the leaders of the God Emperor-level forces and was almost killed."

"In the end, he was left alone because he made a blood oath and was willing to be loyal to that god emperor-level force for ten thousand years."

"If you say who that person is... In fact, there is no such person. This story is just made up by me."

At the other end of the hall, sat a middle-aged man. He was of medium stature, sitting cross-legged, holding a book in one hand, while the other hand was stroking and playing with the goatee on his chin.

And the guests sitting in front of the three tables in the hall couldn't help but rolled their eyes when they heard the middle-aged man say this, "This storyteller that Yunlou recently recruited is not good... The story is well told. Isn't it bad for us to yearn for it? In the end, it was said to be fabricated."

"Yeah, it's really boring."

"I heard that this person is very stubborn. After Yunlou asked him to tell the story, let alone make it up, he could pay him a generous sum of divine stones, but he was unwilling."

...

When the three tables of guests in the hall were discussing, a purple figure walked in from the outside, walked to an empty table and sat down, listening to the discussions of the three tables of guests with great interest.

And at this moment, a young man in brocade clothes sitting in front of the luxurious table and chairs behind the door curtain in the back of the hall couldn't help but frown slightly, "This guy, he has said him a few times, and he still doesn't have a long memory? "

"Since he is so stubborn, let him pack up and leave."

The young man was wearing a blue robe, and his face was pale and handsome. At this time, his tone was also vaguely angry.

"Yes, Fourth Young Master."

The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes standing in front of the table respectfully walked out.

On the chair beside the young man, there was an old man who was closing his eyes and resting.

"Boy Yun, if you let him pack up and leave, I'm afraid you won't have any stories to listen to these few days."

After the middle-aged Huafu went out, the old man opened his eyes and said to the young man with a smile.

"What's the matter? Wait a few more days at most, and wait for the newcomer to tell the story... The story this guy tells is quite decent, but he always likes to add a sentence in the back that what he said before is made up, and it's awkward to listen to it."

The young man said indifferently: "I'm afraid I can't help but go out and beat him up when I listen to him tell stories again!"

Outside.

After the middle-aged Huafu walked out of the inner compartment, he walked straight to the middle-aged man who had just finished telling the story and sat cross-legged on the high platform at the other end of the hall shaking his head, "Fourth Young Master said, let you get out. !"

"This is your reward for today."

The middle-aged man in Huafu was the shopkeeper of Yunlou. He threw a few divine stones in front of the middle-aged man on the stage, and said impatiently, "Get the reward, then get out!"

From the day he became the shopkeeper of Yunlou, he knew that the existence of Yunlou was entirely to serve the fourth young master of their Linghu family.

If it weren't for the Fourth Young Master's love of listening to stories with people and listening to people exchange their opinions on stories, Yunlou would not exist at all.

Just take people to the Linghu family to tell stories to the fourth young master, there is no need to set up a teahouse like Yunlou.

"It was originally made up, do you really take it for real? I'm sick!"

The middle-aged man scolded, then picked up a few divine stones on the ground in front of him, and walked away without turning his head, "I am a principled person, and I will not mislead you into making you think it is true. of."

After the middle-aged man left, the three tables of guests in the hall couldn't help rolling their eyes.

As for the middle-aged Huafu, he also looked at the three table guests at this time, and said apologetically: "Everyone, I have disturbed your Yaxing today... Don't worry, in a few days, we will find a reliable person in Yunlou. tell a story."

"Treasurer, it's time for you to change people in Yunlou... Before that guy came to your Yunlou just now, there have never been less than ten tables of people who came to your Yunlou to drink tea and listen to stories. You see today, plus us, That's four tables of people."

One of the guests at one of the tables, while talking, looked at the table with guests in the hall, including the table of the young man in purple who came in behind.

The youth in purple, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is none other than 'Duan Lingtian'.

When Duan Lingtian came, he just heard the person who told the story to Yunlou just now came to the end, the sentence "This story is just made up by me", after being passed into Duan Lingtian's ears, Duan Lingtian can almost predict the mood of the person listening to the story.

When listening to a story and listening to it, you will involuntarily enter it, enjoy everything in it, and even make arguments about it, and guess whether the people in the story can find the prototype in reality.

All of this is full of expectations.

However, if the following sentence is made up, it will undoubtedly destroy the sense of expectation completely. Can it not be hated by people?

"Would you like me to try it?"

When the middle-aged Huafu apologized to the other three guests, Duan Lingtian stood up and walked slowly to the high platform at the other end of the hall.

Although he was asking questions, his actions did not seem to be asking people.