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Chapter 862 A story is divided into three paragraphs

Sifang Inn.

The sloppy old man took Zi Chen and Qin Siyao to the patio in the backyard of Sifang Inn, lay on the rattan chair with a relaxing look on his face, picked up a small purple clay teapot with a comfortable look, and took two sips happily.

I signaled Zi Chen and Qin Siyao to sit on the chair, and then he spoke slowly: "Boy, I'll remind you, although I haven't left the 'Glass Tower' in recent years, I have heard a lot of stories of all sizes. I dare not tell you how to know the world. It's not an exaggeration to know everything. So, you'd better not make up some tricks to deceive the old man, otherwise the ending would be even more miserable than falling into the hands of the old man who fell into the hands of the 'Lingtai Holy Land'. What the old man hates most in his life is that others lie to me..."

"Even if I have great courage, I will not dare to deceive the old senior." Zi Chen said with a harmless smile on his face.

Faced with this identity, status and strength, an old monster whose status is even more terrifying than the "Saint Lord" in the Spiritual Platform Holy Land, Zi Chen really doesn't have the courage to talk nonsense. Even if he has the "Wild Beast Body", his trump cards are emerging one after another. If the old monster in front of him wants to kill him, it will definitely be easy and effortless.

"Let's start!" The sloppy old man waved his hand, obviously not taking Zi Chen's compliments to heart.

"Have you ever heard of the power of the 'Shenhou Mansion'?" Zi Chen asked at the sloppy old man.

"Shenhou Mansion?"

Hearing the three words "Shenhou Mansion", the sloppy old man who had already started to close his eyes and listen to the story suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zi Chen with a bright look. His waist even stood up from the rattan chair, squinted, and said, "Are you talking about the Shenhou Mansion of the First-Class Sect in ancient times?"

"That's right." Zi Chen nodded.

"oh?"

After hearing Zi Chen's words, the sloppy old man nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "It seems that the first story you are going to tell me is related to the "Shenhou Mansion"! It's interesting, it's really interesting. Okay, let's talk! The old man won't interrupt you anymore. Of course, if the old man notices that you are making up, and the old man won't interrupt you, he will break your legs..."

"In fact, the 'Shenhou Mansion' in ancient times was not extinct, but disappeared. I believe that it won't be long before the 'Shenhou Mansion' will be in a high-profile world!" Zi Chen said with a calm expression.

"What?"

When he heard that the "Shenhou Mansion" that had left a thick ink on ancient books was not extinct, but was hiding. He might enter the world at any time, the sloppy old man jumped up from the rattan chair with a 'rubbing', staring at Zi Chen with his eyes straight, and asked with a serious face: "How do you know these?"

"That's because, juniors..."

So Zi Chen said how he entered the "Shenhou Mansion" and what was the crisis in it, and it took him an entire time to finish the story. He heard that not only Zi Chen, but also the strong men of first-class forces such as "Zhu Xie City", "Yaochi Holy Land", "Wanshou Palace", and "Nine Yang Tianzong" all entered the "Shenhou Mansion" and were still trapped inside.

The sloppy old man's face had become extremely serious, and he looked at Zi Chen with his eyes curled up and said, "What you said is true?"

“It’s true.”

Zi Chen nodded and heard Qin Siyao beside him, saying, "Old senior, what he said is indeed true. The younger generation is the seventh saint of the 'Yaochi Holy Land'. This time he also entered the 'Shenhou Mansion' and witnessed the conspiracy of the 'Shenhou Mansion with his own eyes."

"The Seven Saints of the Holy Land of Yaochi?"

When he heard that the little girl beside Zi Chen was actually the Seventh Saint of the "Yao Chi Holy Land", the sloppy old man was slightly stunned, then squinted and said, "Since you are the Seventh Saint of the "Yao Chi Holy Land", what are you doing to Liuli Tower?"

After listening to the sloppy old man's inquiry, Qin Siyao smiled bitterly and said, "A treacherous villain has appeared in our 'Yaochi Holy Land'. For her benefit, she wanted to put me to death. Her strength is stronger than us. In desperation, we came to the 'Lilac Tower' to take refuge, and his 'soul' was traumatized..."

"kindness!"

After hearing Qin Siyao's words, the sloppy old man nodded without comment and said, "Then how did you escape?"

"Senior, this is the second story I want to tell..." Zi Chen smiled embarrassedly.

"The second story?"

When he heard Zi Chen split a story into two, the sloppy old man's face suddenly became ugly, and he said gritting his teeth: "Boy, I don't like a kid who is too slippery. This is clearly a story, what? Are you going to split a story into countless stories to deceive the old man?"

"Don't dare."

It seemed that he had expected that the sloppy old man would be so angry. Zi Chen shook his head and said, "I dare to ask the senior, is the story of the 'Shenhou Mansion' wonderful?"

"It's pretty good."

Regarding Zi Chen's story into two stories, the sloppy old man seemed to be a little worried, and his face was still terrible. Seeing the sloppy old man nodding, Zi Chen smiled and said, "As for how we escaped, this is indeed another story, because, when we arrived in another place, I can guarantee that if the old senior heard the second story, he would never be worried..."

"So, the third story you are going to tell should be the story in this matter!" The sloppy old man asked with a cold face.

"Senior wise..."

"snort!"

After hearing Zi Chen's words, the sloppy old man's face turned completely cold and snorted coldly: "Old man, I said, I don't like a guy who is too slippery, so you'd better not try to save trouble and pinch a story into three paragraphs to tell the old man, otherwise, the person who suffers at that time will not be the old man, I..."

"Senior, don't worry, if you finish listening, you still think it's a story, and I'm willing to be punished." Zi Chen nodded and said.

"Then you start talking!" The sloppy old man nodded and said.

So, Zi Chen continued to tell the story of "Qian Cangxing Pavilion". Qin Siyao, who was standing beside her, heard Zi Chen's story, and her eyes lit up. She didn't expect that Zi Chen would tell stories so well.

Some of the original ordinary stories were spoken by his mouth and were actually rendered with a mysterious color.

Even, it became thrilling.

Even though she had experienced it herself once, she still felt a sense of passion.

Zi Chen's second story is the story of "Snow Mountain Holy Land" and the "Tianwu Battlefield". As for the third one, it is the story of leaving the "Thousand Burial Star Pavilion" and Xu Xingyue ascends to the white sun. After listening to Zi Chen's story.

The sky has become dark.

This time, the sloppy old man did not interrupt Zi Chen's story. Until Zi Chen finished all three stories, the sloppy old man clicked his mouth and said, "You say that those forces imprisoned in the 'Thousand Burial Star Pavilion' have imperial weapons that are more advanced than the holy weapons? Even the realm of the fifth level of the 'Lu Xian' is much more powerful than the strong men of the 'Lu Xian' seventh level and the eighth level of the heavens outside of us?"

"almost."

Zi Chen nodded, thinking of the Lord of the Demon Moon Palace, pursed his lips and said, "It is said that there are thousands of small worlds in the 'Thousand Burial Star Pavilion'. Of course, not every master of every small world has imperial weapons. The forces that can possess imperial weapons are basically first-class forces, and there may be more than a dozen! Of course, not every warrior of the fifth level of the 'Lu Xian' is unfathomable. Just like the Lord of the Demon Moon Palace I mentioned, the aura emitted from her body should be much more terrifying than the strong ones. I can't describe how terrifying it is."

"kindness!"

After listening to three stories, a sloppy old man with a face that had become extremely solemn, continued to ask: "In the 'Thousand Burial Star Pavilion', many ancient powerful people were imprisoned, and even some of the ancient powerful people have not died yet?"

"It's true that it's not dead."

Zi Chen nodded and said, "We met two 'ancient powerful men', one is the 'ancient tree demon', and the other is the 'blood desire demon king'..." Although the body of the ancient tree demon is on his body, as long as he takes it out himself, it can be proved immediately that all this is true, but Zi Chen did not dare to take out the torso of the 'ancient tree demon' at will.

After all, the torso of this "ancient tree demon" is definitely the most important treasure among the treasures. Who knows whether this sloppy old man will have evil thoughts and do something to kill and rob?

Seeing the sloppy old man fell into deep thought.

Zi Chen and Qin Siyao were also silent for a long time before speaking carefully and said, "Senior, you are still satisfied with my three stories!"

"kindness!"

The sloppy old man nodded without comment, his eyes fell on Zi Chen and Qin Siyao, and he said lightly: "You two want to join the 'Sacred Land of Lingtai'?"

"kindness!"

Zi Chen nodded and said, "The person who chased us is close at hand, and I was injured again. It is said that there are many spiritual medicines in the Spirit Platform Holy Land that can cure my injuries. Of course, if you have free time, you can help me send her back to the 'Yaochi Holy Land', I will be grateful. In fact, I still have many bizarre stories, but there is no way to prove it for a while. If the Senior is willing to send her back to the Yaochi Holy Land, I can tell these stories one by one..."

"A bizarre story?"

When he heard the words "breathful story", the sloppy old man's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked, "How bizarre is it?"

"What you have never heard of, what you have never seen." Zi Chen said affirmatively.

"real?"

"real."

"It's not made up?" The sloppy old man stared at Zi Chen and asked.

"Please be no."

Zi Chen nodded and said, "Of course, my story still has traces, it is about another world."

After hearing Zi Chen's words, the sloppy old man was moved and had a long struggle before shook his head and said, "I have another important thing now. I have to do it immediately. I don't have time to send her back to the sacred land of Yaochi. However, you can stay in my Sifang Inn. As long as you stay here, no matter how big your enemies are, they will not dare to come to my Sifang Inn. This is a shelter for you. When I come back, you will tell me a story. How about it?"
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