Fantasy: Storytelling Covers the Sky, the Saint Falls in Love

Feng Xiu was originally supporting Shen Lang.

But somehow, he put his arm on the other's shoulder, and vaguely, he felt a little cold on his back.

As a last resort, Feng Xiu let go of some of his body and raised his body, holding Shen Lang's clothes, like a chicken, and carried him to the door of Tongtian Pavilion.

He put him down, bowed slightly to the door of Tongtian Pavilion, and heard a little sound, and the door opened.

Seeing this, Shen Lang's eyes were full of shock.

When he was far away from here, Shen Lang had already discovered the towering building of Tongtian Pavilion.

When the two chatted, they knew that Han Lian was the owner of this place, and their shock was even greater. And seeing that the other party could open the door just by bowing, it was really the first time he saw such an operation. Feng Xiu had been paying attention to the other party's expression, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw this.

"I forgot to tell you that this Tongtian Pavilion is very magical and spiritual.

If you are respectful to it, the door will open and close automatically without you having to do anything. But if you disrespect the master and disrespect this Tongtian Pavilion, I am afraid that wherever you go, it will be a dead end."

Spiritual building!"

Shen Lang's eyes widened in shock when he heard this.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, and asked:"Brother Feng, you said just now that you disrespected this Tongtian Pavilion. May I ask, Brother Feng, are there any taboos in this Tongtian Pavilion?"

"There are indeed many taboos."

Feng Xiu carried Shen Lang into the Tongtian Pavilion. He touched his chin with his other hand and thought.

"It seems that you cannot spit anywhere, use the toilet anywhere, throw objects down from the upper floors, or litter....Oh, garbage is all the mess and useless, what did Mr. Han say?...Yes, Le Se.

Although we don't know why you said that, we still find it quite interesting."

After he said this, he walked into the lobby, pulled out a chair and put Shen Lang on it. He turned around and took a small cabinet, opened it with some care and placed it in front of him.

"The books in here are all my treasured collections of the Legend of the Heaven-shaking. They are all here. Be careful when you read them."

Smelling the strong scent of ink, Shen Lang couldn't help but breathe a little heavier.

He picked up a book carefully and couldn't wait to read it.

At this moment, a dragon head appeared in front of his chest.

On its forehead, two ferocious little horns could be vaguely seen.

It glanced at Shen Lang and rubbed his chin uneasily.

"You said that there were remnants of Jiao and dragon souls on that person just now?"

Shen Lang raised his hand and touched his head, chuckling lightly, not caring at all.

"Everyone has his own chance. What does he have to do with you and me?

As long as the other party does not show hostility to us, it will be fine. Didn't you hear him say that he works for Mr. Han?

How can you not trust others? Mr. Han should still be trusted."

After hearing this, the other party was a little more stable, and then shrank back again.

Shen Lang was no longer disturbed, and he also picked up one book after another of the Legend of the Great Ruler, reading them fascinatedly.

After a moment, he looked at the ink-colored handwriting that was faintly fading, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

"The Great Master of Moving Mountains is truly a hero!

No wonder Xiao Qing said that the dragon aura on Feng Xiu's body was due to this."

He took a deep breath, looked at the lines of handwriting, and couldn't help wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Perhaps in the middle of the night, Feng Xiu sat here like him, reading the stories in the Legend of the Heaven-Covering Overlord over and over again.

These words have been soaked in tears over and over again.....Outside the gate of Donglingfu, a young girl and an old man walked slowly.

Looking at the broken gate, the girl couldn't help but curl her lips.

"Grandpa, I heard you talk about that story before. Didn't you say that weapons were forbidden in the Zedong Lingfu? How come even the city gate was broken?

I remember you said that the city gate tower is the face of a city. Breaking the city gate is like a slap in the face."

"Yes, this Donglingfu City is indeed a place where swords and weapons are forbidden. I vaguely sensed the fluctuations in space, and I think a Purple Mansion cultivator took action.

Niuniu, do you want to know what happened just now?"

The old man looked kind, looking at the broken city gate and smiled.

Hearing this, the girl's eyes lit up and she nodded.

"think!"

"Well, let's take a look."

The old man waved his sleeves, and the light in front of him was new, like a mirror.

In the mirror, everything that happened here was reversed.

In just a moment, it was back to the moment when the star hit the city gate tower.

Seeing this scene, the girl was not very interested, just watching it in a disinterested way.

Until Han Lian appeared, a light flashed in her eyes.

"This guy is so handsome!"

She exclaimed, with a hint of envy in her eyes. She had seen many beautiful women in her sightseeing, but had never seen someone like Han Lian.

After hearing this, the old man also looked at her intently, his expression changed slightly, and then returned to normal, smiling and said:"He is indeed handsome, but this face seems to be in line with some kind of destiny, I can't see it clearly"

"Grandpa can't see clearly either?"

The girl came back to her senses after hearing this, her tone a little surprised.

Just when she wanted to say something else, the old man raised his eyebrows and looked not far away.

He saw a slight ripple in the space, and a man in brocade clothes who was almost as fat as a ball"rolled" out of the space.

In his hand, he was holding an unknown demon corpse.

He opened his mouth wide and ate it up with a few bites, including the bones.

At this time, he vaguely felt someone looking at him, glanced coldly, and then changed his face to a smile.

"Old Ancestor, it is incredible that even you have been alarmed by this martial arts ranking."

"It's Jin Dou. It's rare that you can come all the way from Jinping Road."

"Hehe, since you are here, if I don’t come, what else can I say?"

Although the words between the two were plain, if outsiders heard it, it would definitely be earth-shattering!

The title of ancestor is not something that can be said casually. Those above the Purple Mansion Realm can be called powerful cultivators, and those in the Nirvana Realm are called Great Venerables. Ancestor is a title that can only be used in the ninth realm!

The fat man smiled and then looked at the girl beside him. He seemed to have thought of something. After wiping his palms, he took out a small box from his arms like a magic trick. After opening it, it was full of various small snacks.

Seeing this, the girl was tempted, but still turned her head away with some disgust.

Seeing this, the old man smiled gently.

"Niuniu, take it. Haven't you always wanted to try dragon liver and phoenix marrow, or five kinds of delicacies from land and sea?

These things are all in here.

It's not easy to make those ingredients like this. If you eat all of them in this tray, it will be of great benefit to your cultivation.

It's not easy for a great master like him who is in the eighth realm to find these."

After hearing this, the girl took it reluctantly. After a little hesitation, she returned the greeting.

"Thank you, Uncle Jindou"

"Haha, this girl is really smart. I will definitely treat her as my uncle. If you have any problems in the future, just go to Jinpingdao to find me."

After he finished speaking, he immediately looked at the old man and asked tentatively,

"Grandpa, this little guy...."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted.

The old man looked at the fat man in front of him, his eyes suddenly became deep.

"Don't think too much, she is now my only legitimate child."

After hearing this, his expression turned serious, and he opened his mouth to say something, but after thinking about it, he finally nodded with a heavy heart.

"Tuoba Jindou remembered that if the girl could be of use, he would protect her even at the risk of his life."

"You are thoughtful, but I am not dead yet, so don't think about it...."

As he spoke, he heard a sound of breaking air between heaven and earth.

The next moment, a dazzling silver light pierced the sky and nailed outside the gate of Dongling Mansion.

Along with this silver light, there appeared a young man with an upright figure, carrying a longbow on his back, and wearing bright silver beast armor.

He stood still and pulled out the silver spear that was nailed into the ground. He paused for a moment on Tuoba Jindou's face and nodded slightly. Then he looked at the old man and his eyes narrowed slightly.

He twisted the silver spear into two sections and inserted it behind his back, then saluted the old man with a fist.

""Luo Xiao, meet the ancestor!"

The old man looked at this man, his eyes flashed with a little brilliance, and he smiled happily.

"Haha, you are a young man after all, you are full of energy.

Judging from your current appearance, I think you have already touched the threshold of Chunyang, right?

If there is something you don’t understand, just come and ask me!"

After hearing this, the young man called Luo Xiao nodded, but shook his head and said,"Luo Xiao appreciates the ancestor's kindness, but I can only cross that threshold by myself. If I lose the charm of it, I don’t want to."

After hearing this, the old man looked up and pointed at the other party, wanting to say something, but in the end it all turned into a chuckle.

"You, you are still in this state of temper. How come I remember you were always able to endure loneliness on Liangjie Mountain? How come you have some free time?"

After hearing this, Luo Xiao touched his nose a little embarrassedly, and there was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"There has been no trouble on Liangjie Mountain recently. Xiaoxue heard that her descendants were plotted against by the evil spirits, so she wanted me to help.

In addition, she somehow became addicted to listening to books, which seemed to be called"The Legend of the Heaven-Covering", and she insisted that I give her a complete set...."

Hearing these words, the old man could no longer bear it and burst into laughter.