Invincibility starts from waking up

But thoughts are thoughts, and Yue Qingying also knew that she was living under someone else's roof, so she behaved very well. No matter what Lin Tian said, she pretended not to have heard it, and it went in one ear and out the other.

Of course, the key reason why she was so determined and unwilling to leave no matter how much Lin Tian suffered was that along the way, Lin Tian accidentally gave her some pointers when she was refining the pill.

Every sentence benefited her a lot.

It is precisely in this way that she has been willing to stay here, working as a coachman and a maid. Sometimes she not only has to serve Lin Tian, ​​but also prepares pills for Lin Muyu and Lin Longxiao to practice.

Just when Lin Tian and his party were about to find an inn to stay, they heard the person next to them say: "By the way, Zhao Yu, a direct disciple of the Creation Wuzong, defeated Wu En a few days ago and ranked No. 1 on the list of geniuses in China. Have you heard about the eleventh one?"

"This is natural. Zhao Yu is praised by the Creation Wuzong as the person closest to the Emperor Wu in the past ten thousand years. He is the hope of re-emergence of the Creation Wuzong. His name is probably unknown to everyone in the entire China. "

Having said this, the man sighed again, "But it's a pity that such a genius couldn't have been born anywhere else, but he was born in the Creation Martial Sect."

"Although the Good Fortune Martial Sect is one of the six imperial sects in China, it has been on a downward path since the collapse of heaven 30,000 years ago and Zhao Sansheng, a generation of geniuses from the Good Fortune Martial Sect, failed to attack the imperial realm, and even more so 10,000 years ago. After receiving a mysterious sniper attack, all the ultimate weapons within the sect were lost in that battle. To this day, if there were not other imperial weapons sitting in command to create the overall strength of the Wuzong, let alone the first-class sect, would it be possible? Preservation is a problem.”

After hearing this, Lin Tian, ​​who had just gotten out of the car and was about to go to the inn, suddenly stopped in his steps and looked back with twinkling eyes.

Ten thousand years ago again?

This shouldn't be a coincidence, right? !

"Are you interested in the Creation Wuzong?"

Yue Qingying asked curiously when she saw Lin Tian's expression.

Lin Tian did not deny it, nodded, and then asked, "What do you know?"

"I know, it's about the same as them..."

Yue Qingying thought for a while and then said: "However, I once heard from my elders that the decline of the Creation Martial Sect may be related to the peerless evildoer ten thousand years ago. My elder believes that in that era, even if the Creation Martial Sect declined again, If that one doesn’t take action, no one can shake its foundation.”

"that one?"

Lin Tian seemed to have grasped something important. There was a fog in his heart that was gradually opening up. His eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with a heart-stopping cold light, and he immediately asked: "Who is that person?"

"have no idea."

Yue Qingying shook her head and said helplessly: "That person is very mysterious. No one in the world knows his name, what race he is, or even whether he is a boy or a girl."

"That life ten thousand years ago was also an extremely glorious one. In the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, all the great imperial sects produced many unparalleled geniuses."

"But just when these people were fighting for the Dao Fruit, that one suddenly appeared. Not only did he directly take the Dao Fruit, but he also drained away the power of the entire era. Finally, not long after, he disappeared again. He is gone. No one knows whether he is alive or dead and where he has gone."

Speaking of this, Yue Qingying couldn't help but be a little amazed.

Lin Tian nodded slightly, and no one noticed that his eyes were extremely cold at this moment.

Lin Tian can almost confirm that the attack on him is definitely related to this so-called peerless monster.

And this person, if nothing unexpected, was trained by those who wanted him dead.

Otherwise, who could hide it so well?

Not even a shred of information was revealed.

"Tell me, could the ruins you entered before be left by this one?" Yue Qingying didn't notice anything unusual about Lin Tian, ​​so she turned around and asked curiously.

The moment she turned back, Lin Tian's expression suddenly returned to normal. He smiled lightly and shook his head, "Not now, but in the future, it may be his burial place."

"ah?"

Yue Qingying looked at Lin Tian in confusion, not understanding what this meant.

Lin Tian did not bother with this topic. He patted Yue Qingying's head angrily and said impatiently: "Stop it. Go and get a room for me."

Yue Qingying covered her head and looked at Lin Tian angrily, her beautiful eyes bulging and widened.

Lin Tian stared back again, "What are you looking at? Do you want to rebel?"

"snort!"

The two stared at each other for a long time, and finally Yue Qingying gave in, snorted angrily, and walked into the inn next to her angrily.

Lin Tian leaned next to the chariot and waited quietly.

Not long after, Yue Qingying walked out again and said expressionlessly: "There is no room."

"ah?"

Lin Tian was stunned for a moment, then looked at the incomparable and majestic inn in front of him, and sighed with some pity, feeling that only such an inn was worthy of his noble status.

However, even if someone doesn't have a room, he won't force it.

"Forget it, let's find another one." Lin Tian shook his head.

"But the owner of this inn said that he doesn't have any rooms here, and there are basically no rooms in other places."

Yue Qingying said again.

The corner of Lin Tian's mouth twitched, and then he asked in confusion: "What's going on? Could it be that people in Qingyun City don't like to live at home, and they all like to live in inns?"

Hearing this, Yue Qingying couldn't help but roll her eyes at Lin Tian, ​​and then said: "Three days later, the Creation Martial Sect will select disciples in Qingyun City. Most of the inns in the city have been booked by the Creation Martial Sect, and I want to live in them. , not only do you have to spend money, but you also have to register, and only young people who meet the selection criteria can get a room."

Hearing this, Lin Tian was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

"What did I think was going on? In that case, wouldn't it be nice if you went to register?" Lin Tian waved his hand disapprovingly.

Hearing this, Yue Qingying couldn't help but said: "But registering is equivalent to participating in the selection. Do you want me to join the Creation Martial Sect?"

When Lin Tian heard this, he couldn't help but point at her and gnashed his teeth and cursed: "No wonder no matter how I teach you how to make medicine, you learn like a tortoise. It turns out that you are just stubborn!"

"Don't you know how to adapt?"

"It's just a matter of signing up. I don't force you to go. If you don't go to participate when the time comes, who will care about you if there are so many people?"

"Besides, how do you know that we are not going to create the Wuzong?"

Lin Tian squinted at Yue Qingying as if he were looking at an idiot.

The reason why he came to Zhongzhou this time was to go to the Wuzong of Creation and retrieve what he left to his disciple.

The plot begins to unfold slowly, so please forgive me for writing a bit slowly.

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