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Chapter 2522 Storyteller

Upon hearing this, Feng Wuchen suddenly realized that he had found the right place.

So, holding a piece of Tianling Crystal in his hand, he stepped forward and slapped the Crystal on the table.

"I wonder what forces do you mean by the First Alliance, the Second Hall, the Third Saint Realm, the Six Family, the Five Swords, and the Fourth Divine Palace?"

I have to ask, the old blind man suddenly turned his head, looked at Feng Wuchen with his empty pupils, and smiled strangely, revealing his yellow teeth: "Little brother's voice sounds like I heard it. Is this the first time today?"

Feng Wuchen did not deny it, but nodded: "Yes!"

The old blind man calmed down his smile and accurately pushed the spiritual crystal on the table back.

"If this is true...but no wonder I don't know my rules for the old blind man."

"rule?"

The old blind man said in a deep voice: "The people who come to listen to the old blind man's storytelling are all guests. If you have money to support money, you don't have money to support personal things. But what the old blind man said depends entirely on his mood. Please take it back... Lingjing, take it back!"

When Feng Wuchen heard this, his eyebrows were slightly deeper, and he immediately activated his spiritual thoughts to explore, but found that the old blind man was actually an ordinary person without cultivation.

No!

Although the old blind man had no cultivation, his physical body was not weak. Obviously, he was also a monk before, but he didn't know what he had experienced and his cultivation was abolished.

He felt that this old man was not simple. Feng Wuchen nodded, but did not take back the Tianling Crystal. Instead, he took out a lot of it from the ring and placed it on the table.

"So that's it! I'm so abrupt... To apologize, I'm asking for tea money from everyone today!"

As soon as these words were spoken, hundreds of eyes in the crowd immediately focused on Feng Wuchen.

The next second, the people around him rushed forward and seized the position.

Most people who are listening to books here just want to listen to the fun. Even if they don’t want to consume a cup of tea, they will not be polite when they hear someone treating them.

After everyone sat down, they were curious about who this person was, and they had such courage!

"Who is this boy? He is so rich and powerful?"

"Hiss... I look familiar, is it a junior from a big family?"

"I remember it! He is Feng Ziyu, the prince of the Feng family..."

"Feng Ziyu? That waste prince?"

"Speak softly... If someone invites a guest, he is the uncle, what kind of waste?"

“…”

Gradually, the sound in the crowd became smaller and smaller, just looking at Feng Wuchen, and then whispering.

Feng Wuchen didn't care, so he just found a vacant seat and said, "Sir, continue..."

The old blind man was stunned for a moment, then bowed to Feng Wuchen where he was, and then spoke again: "Where did you say just now?"

"One Alliance, the Second Palace, the Three Holy Realm, the Six Family, the Five Swords, and the Four Divine Palaces!" someone reminded.

"Oh..." The old blind man suddenly realized and was extremely natural, and continued: "This so-called first alliance, second hall, three holy realms, six families, five swords, and four divine palaces! Among them, the first alliance refers to the Shendao Alliance that now commands the heavens. The second hall is the Martial God Temple and the Yinsi Ghost Temple. The Three Holy Realms are the Lingshan Holy Realm, and the Butian Holy Realm also have the Three Pure Holy Realm! The six families refer to the Jiang family, the Murong family, the Jue family, the Yin family, the Yu family, and the Long family! In addition, there are heavenly demons, snow gods, divine phoenixes, and Yuxu, and are also called the four major divine palaces..."

Speaking of this, the old blind man whispered and took a sip of hot tea.

"The above are all forces in Kunlun, and only the Five Swords refer to the five forces, nor are they five swords, but five people, five peerless sword cultivators! Ten thousand years ago, under the great catastrophe of the world, most sword cultivators built the Great Wall of Sword Qi with their bones and blood, and sacrificed their lives for justice! In the heavens and all realms, all sword cultivators have withered for many years. But there are only five people who can be called the Gentleman Sword Xuanye, Blood Incarnate Sword Bai Muyun, Witch God Sword Dragon Lin, Nine Nether Sword Demon Sword Jiuyou, Divine Sword Guluan Yan Chaoyang..."

As the saying goes, eating people with short mouths, and taking people with short hands.

Since the old blind man said that the book depends entirely on his mood, Feng Wuchen's support was enough for him, and his happiness was naturally in line with Feng Wuchen's request.

At this moment, all the tea lovers thought that what the old blind man said was just a fabrication.

Only Feng Wuchen knew that what he said was true.

Because no matter what forces or names, there is a shadow of his old friend.

And they can also correspond to the surviving people.

However, when he heard this, Feng Wuchen's expression became even more gloomy.

They were not dead, and they lived in Kunlun, and they even had their own power and reputation.

But why...

When they came back, they not only did not help, but instead sent someone to chase them!

Moreover, since Kunlun is so prosperous, why is there no exact record in the history of the heavens, and there is no idea where the Tianmen is located, and even can only learn about Kunlun from the storytellers.

If the lower-level monks don’t even know where Kunlun is, how can they find Fengshan Mountain and the Fengshen List?

In this way, aren’t the resources in this world still held in the hands of a few people at the top of the pyramid?

Feng Wuchen was so enchanting that he thought about it for a moment, but he didn't listen to a word that the old blind man said.

In the blink of an eye, the morning passed, and as the sun was noon, all the tea guests under the stage dispersed, only Feng Wuchen was still sitting in his seat in a daze.

"Young Master, the tea is cold!"

At this time, a maid from a opera troupe came forward and reminded him.

Feng Wuchen naturally understood that the so-called cold tea actually refers to the tactful words that were said only after closing, but it was not easy to drive away customers.

Feng Wuchen nodded and stood up silently.

But as soon as I turned my head, a fragrant wind suddenly came into my nose.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that there were two grandparents and grandchildren who were walking towards the stage where the scene was over, only three feet away from him.

The woman was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and she was born with delicate and delicate eyebrows, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, her eyes were like stars, and her skin was like white snow, which made people unconsciously look at her.

And the fragrant wind came from the woman.

Feng Wuchen took a deep breath, moved his nose, frowned, and realized that the woman's identity was extraordinary.

Because the body fragrance on a woman's body is not extraordinary, it contains hundreds of precious medicinal materials.

Is there such a wealthy family in the Great Wilderness City?

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuchen activated his spiritual thoughts to sweep it again. It doesn't matter if he doesn't sweep it. After sweeping, he was shocked.

These two grandparents and grandchildren have extraordinary cultivation.

The little girl was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but she was already asking the sky.

And that old man is even more a master of Wuliangtian!

This kind of cultivation is naturally not a strong person in Feng Wuchen's eyes.

But this is a great desert city.

In the Great Wilderness City, the Feng family has already been included, but most of the masters in the clan are asking about the heavens. As for Wuliangtian, there is only the grandmother who has been in seclusion for many years...

Moreover, in addition to the cultivation level of the two, what surprised Feng Wuchen even more was the ring of the woman's waist.

The ring is light red all over, not exquisite, or even slightly old.

But Feng Wuchen sensed a powerful force from this ring of pendant!

This jade pendant is a thing of Taixu!

He noticed that Feng Wuchen's eyes were constantly looking at his waist, gradually becoming unscrupulous. The girl was full of anger and shouted: "Look again! Auntie dug your eyes!"

Feng Wuchen came to his senses only then, but unexpectedly, the little girl was still a little chili, which burned at a glance.

Fortunately, the old man behind the girl was a humble man, so he quickly scolded the girl: "Yutong, don't be rude!"

"Grandpa! He is just a disciple, so he won't teach him any lessons..."

But before the woman finished speaking, the old man's tone suddenly became a little stern: "Did you forget that grandpa went out to explain your affairs? Ahem..."

"I……"

Although the woman was reluctant, she did not dare to talk back to the old man and had to give up.

Immediately, the old man smiled at Feng Wuchen again: "Don't be surprised by little brother..."

The old man spoke only a few numbers, but he was humble and graceful, which made people unable to find any fault.

It is really rare to have the cultivation of the infinite heavens, but it is very polite to a young boy.
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