Zhao Sankin sat back across from Zhao Dengxian and looked as if he were all ears. Indeed, he knew too little about the Wulin. What he knows now is some bits and pieces from every population.

"First of all, let's talk about the inner and outer Wulin!" Zhao Dengxian didn't want to continue to pit Zhao Sanjin. After all, they will all enter the outer Wulin. What Zhao Sanjin knows is that he is lazy every month. Naturally, the better for Zhao Sanjin.

"Since the unification of the Chinese land, there has been a distinction between the inner Wulin and the outer Wulin. After all, this is the world. Some people pursue strength, some people pursue power, and others pursue money. Everyone's desires and expectations are different. Therefore, it will make the world different."

Zhao Dengxian's words, Zhao Sanjin nodded noncommittally. He admitted that people are not enough. Everyone is so. No one is more noble than anyone.

"That's why, with the passage of time, the inner Wulin and the outer Wulin have been gradually divided and formed. As early as more than 2000 years ago, there was a peerless strong man in the outer Wulin and an ambitious ruler in the inner Wulin."

Hearing this, Zhao Sanjin couldn't help interrupting Zhao Dengxian, slightly frowned and asked with some uncertainty: "more than 2000 years ago, China was under the rule of the Qin Dynasty. Did you mean the ambitious ruler..."

After seeing Zhao Dengxian nodding, Zhao Sanjin could put an egg in his open mouth. It felt like listening to the book of heaven.

"There is a Qin Shihuang in the inner Wulin and a great annihilator in the outer Wulin. His name has long been a mystery. However, it has been said that he once called himself the holy emperor." Zhao Dengxian continued: "therefore, if the strong and strong join hands, they will be stronger, and if the two are mutually beneficial, there will be one injury. You should know the final result without me saying."

"Qin Shihuang failed?" Zhao Sanjin asked with some uncertain questions.

"It can't be said that it was a failure, but it was just a deep sleep!" Zhao Dengxian didn't say much about this issue, skipped it directly, and said with a smile: "but the situation of the holy emperor is not good. Therefore, since the last war, the outer Wulin has been divided by the holy emperor, and it is stipulated that the inner Wulin and the outer Wulin can't communicate anymore."

"That's why even when the last dynasty of China brought China to decline, there was still no one in the outer Wulin to organize the catastrophe." Zhao Dengxian reluctantly shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "speaking of it, it's really good and bad after being closed."

Zhao Sanjin nodded. He believed that if there were people from outside the Wulin in the last dynasty of China, there was no doubt that today's China would be another scene.

"However, three hundred years ago, another genius demon appeared in the outer Wulin." Zhao Dengxian shook his head with a bitter smile and said with some helpless emotion: "in those years, there was a new sect in the outer Wulin, the demon nightmare sect, and claimed to unify the outer Wulin. At first, everyone cared. When more and more outer Wulin sects began to disappear, people paid more attention to it."

"Of course, it can only be said that the outer Wulin has been silent for too long. Everyone has been training, living and improving their strength step by step. Everything is really boring. The emergence of the magic nightmare gate, let alone, makes the people in the outer Wulin excited."

Zhao Dengxian smiled bitterly and continued: "especially those powerful people who had been famous for a long time at that time, everyone went to fight against the sect leader of evil nightmare one by one, but in the end, they were noncommittal. Everyone fell and there was no survivor, which made everyone in the Wulin uneasy."

"You know, in the years when the evil nightmare gate appeared, the strong left over from the outer Wulin were basically dead and injured. The outer Wulin suddenly returned to the pre liberation period. It became extremely difficult to find a strong person in the yuan infant period."

Zhao Dengxian talked with interest, and Zhao Sanjin also listened with interest. In itself, Zhao Sanjin is very clear about a problem, that is, to the inner Wulin. He has inherited thousands of years and has endless stories, so it must be the same for the outer Wulin.

"After the complete advent of the evil nightmare gate, a new sect named Qianshan mausoleum has been established in the outer Wulin at the same time!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Dengxian took a look at Zhao Sanjin and the jade card on the table and said slowly, "yes, it's the Qianshan mausoleum I'm passing to you now!"

"Hiss..." Zhao Sanjin looked at Zhao Dengxian with some shock.

In fact, how the later story will develop, even if Zhao Dengxian doesn't say it, Zhao Sanjin knows very well what evil is invincible and what people collect firewood and fire is high. Anyway, after the emergence of Qianshan mausoleum, the momentum of magic nightmare gate was suppressed, and the master of magic nightmare gate died after World War I.

Zhao Dengxian looked at Zhao Sanjin with a clear color. He couldn't cry or laugh, but he admitted irrefutably: "yes, everything is as you think. Evil nightmare gate is invincible, and finally went to destruction."

Zhao Sankin reluctantly spread his hand, turned his mouth and smiled. Just when he wanted to speak, Zhao Dengxian took a step faster and took the lead in interrupting: "but you guessed wrong, that is the master of the magic nightmare sect. He is not dead!"

"I poof..." Zhao Sanjin just took a sip of tea complacently, when he heard Zhao Dengxian say so, Zhao Sanjin immediately sprayed out a mouthful of tea. The tea poured into his nose and asked Zhao Sanjin to cough violently.

"Not dead?" Zhao Sanjin looked at Zhao Dengxian with a stunned face and asked, "did you say you were not dead at that time or are you not dead now?"

"Now!" Zhao Dengxian replied with some embarrassment.

In fact, Zhao Dengxian doesn't have a definite answer whether he is dead or not. The reason why Zhao Dengxian has such an idea is mainly because when he met the evil old man before, the latter's words gave Zhao Dengxian the feeling that it was like the resurrection of the master of the evil nightmare sect.

"Wait, let me slow down!" Zhao Sankin put the teacup on the table, looked at the jade card in front of him, and then asked: "You said that the Qianshan mausoleum leader killed the demon nightmare sect leader in those years, and then the existence of Qianshan mausoleum was to protect the outer Wulin, right? Then now the demon nightmare sect leader is not dead? So, does that mean that the Qianshan mausoleum leader will face the demon nightmare sect leader again?"

Zhao Sanjin said a lot in one breath, and straightened out the ideas in his mind by the way.

Zhao Dengxian nodded noncommittally after Zhao Sanjin's voice fell, then patted Zhao Sanjin's shoulder heavily and said slowly, "I know what you're worried about, but I believe you definitely have this strength. Come on!"

"Trust your sister?" Zhao Sanjin scolded directly and replied with a depressed face: "I don't believe myself. Why do you believe me? You fucking let me go when the first leader of Qianshan mausoleum can't handle things? Are you asking me to die?"

"No, you will certainly live a long life." Zhao Dengxian replied seriously.

"Don't explain, you can live a long life. Why don't you go?" Zhao Sanjin asked angrily. Damn it, Zhao Sanjin thought that Zhao Dengxian's pit was really a little big.

"I'm not old. Opportunities are always reserved for young people, aren't I?" Zhao Dengxian argued with reason and did not compromise at all.

"Shit, I'm still a fucking child. Do you treat me like this?" Zhao Sankin said with a sad face. Suddenly, there was a feeling that life was loveless.

"How can you be so old or a child? You are already an adult, and you are about to get married. You need a chance to become famous!" Zhao Dengxian pushed the jade card on the table back to Zhao Sanjin and said seriously.

"I'm leaving!" Zhao Sanjin stood up again. This time, he really didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhao Dengxian.

"Don't you want to know the benefits of being the master of Qianshan mausoleum?" Zhao Dengxian asked without delay, looking at Zhao Sanjin's back.

There was no way. Zhao Sanjin could only return again. Looking at Zhao Dengxian, he said seriously, "if you don't have any excessive benefits, carry the pot yourself!"

Zhao Dengxian snorted and scolded angrily, "it's not a great advantage. I'm too lazy to tell you."

Zhao Sankin believed this, so he listened attentively to Zhao Dengxian again: "first of all, Qianshan mausoleum is a sect above all the Wulin in the foreign Wulin. From the perspective of martial arts novels, the existence of Qianshan mausoleum is like the leader of the Wulin alliance."

At this point, Zhao Sanjin remembers who told him, but Zhao Sanjin suddenly forgot and can only continue to listen to Zhao Dengxian: "secondly, although the existence of Qianshan mausoleum is responsible for protecting the outside Wulin, similarly, the people in the outside Wulin will unconditionally protect Qianshan mausoleum."

"Then why are you the master of Qianshan mausoleum? Why didn't anyone recognize you when you were in the banquet hall?" Zhao Sanjin asked with some confusion.

"Because this is another benefit I want to give you, and it's also the biggest benefit I can give you!" Zhao Dengxian smiled and deliberately sold it.

"The reason why even people in the outer Wulin don't recognize me as the master of Qianshan mausoleum is mainly because the master of the mausoleum who is still in the outer Wulin is not me, but a chess piece left by me."

Zhao Dengxian took a look at Zhao Sanjin and said slowly, "your father and I are friends. At the beginning, your father asked me. Naturally, I can't refuse. I can only play such a game of chess when I have to."

"Of course, it's both good and bad. Since the day I became the master of Qianshan mausoleum, chess pieces have been handling everything for me. Therefore, before your father found me, I traveled in outer Wulin for a long time and collected four treasures lost in outer Wulin."

"Treasure?" sure enough, Zhao Sanjin's interest came all at once and hurriedly asked, "what treasure?"

"Don't you know what treasure?" Zhao Dengxian smiled meaningfully, his eyes fell on Zhao Sanjin's waist and said slowly: "the first treasure, remember the demon refining pot I asked you to take from the evil wind? That's what I found."

"Demon refining pot?" Zhao Sanjin stared at Zhao Dengxian with a stunned face, then put aside the problem of treasure, looked at Zhao Dengxian with an angry face, and scolded angrily: "when the fuck have you started layout? Am I also a chess piece in your chess game?"