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Chapter Nineteen Longevity

Xiaoshui changed the cover, is it much clearer?

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Three thousand eight hundred years ago, the Li Tang Dynasty unified the continent and lasted for more than two thousand years, but still could not escape the disaster of destroying the country. The sword of immortality passed down by the ancestors of the Li Dynasty. According to legend, those who obtain this sword can not only obtain unparalleled wealth, but also obtain immortality and invincible in the world.

Yang Tianwen blinked and said, "What's the thing? It turns out that it's this? I thought it's amazing. It's useless for me to use wealth. I can live forever. I can practice it by myself. Invincible? Invincible means loneliness. Yang Tianwen smacked his lips twice and rushed out and said, "It's boring. Senior, just say clearly, are the descendants of the Li family still alive?"

The old man looked at Yang Tianwen with disbelief, and after a while he sighed, "I have been through the ups and downs for decades. This is the first time I have seen my little brother so free and easy. For thousands of years, anyone has wanted to get this sword of immortality, but I didn't expect that the little brother would even disdain. Alas~~ Is there any successor of the Li family? I don't know this. Thirty years ago, the last one of the Li family was already missing."

Yang Tianwen was speechless, really speechless. Unexpectedly, he was happy again. Yang Tianwen sighed and said goodbye with a few books.

"Wuwuwu~~~" Xiaobai refused to leave. Why? Because a 14- or 15-year-old girl came from a distance, with bright eyes and teeth, graceful and beautiful women. She will definitely be charming when she grows up. She walked over with a big basket and said as she walked, "Grandpa, I'm having a meal."

Yang Tianwen rolled his eyes and guessed that Xiaobai smelled the fragrance of the rice and refused to leave.

"Wow~~so cute~!" The little girl walked to the old man who was selling books, handed the basket with a smile, and then noticed Yang Tianwen and the little white in his hand.

Xiaobai jumped into the girl's arms without hesitation and acted coquettishly, regardless of whether it was the first time he met. Yang Tianwen was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to deal with himself.

"Little brother, sit down and eat together, there is enough food." The old man rescued the situation at the right time.

"Thank you, I'm not hungry, you can eat it. Girl, don't feed it too much. This guy is a big greedy person." Yang Tianwen reminded him as the little girl kept feeding Xiaobai.

"I didn't ask for advice," the book seller asked.

"Yang Tianwen, this is my partner, Xiaobai." Yang Tianwen introduced. "I didn't ask for advice..."

"It turns out that its name is Xiaobai, it's so cute." The little girl continued, very lively.

"Haha~~~" The book seller chuckled twice and said with a kind look on his face: "Old man Tianji. This is my granddaughter, Bier. Now we are the two of us who depend on each other for our lives."

Old Man Tianji is a master at the top of the Heavenly Level who has been famous for decades. He is also famous on the mainland. If you talk about it, those who don’t know him in the world are simply not people in the world. However, Yang Tianwen really doesn’t know the weight of Old Man Tianji.

"Senior Tianji." Yang Tianwen still clasped his fists politely.

"Brother Yang, do you really want to get involved in the matter of the Sword of Eternal Life? You must know that every time the Sword of Eternal Life appears, there will definitely be a bloody storm on the mainland. With your cultivation level, it may be difficult to protect yourself!" Old Man Tianji sighed.

Yang Tianwen smiled and said nothing, "Cultivation"? Do you have to say everywhere that what you reveal is just the tip of the iceberg, and the insignificant flow of internal energy.

Not only that, think about the real ancient Qi Refining Method that Yang Tianwen practiced, and his pure innate purple qi, which is even more advanced in quality than the liquid true energy of cultivators!

"Xiaobai, it's time for us to go back!" Yang Tianwen took Xiaobai who had almost eaten, and smiled at Bi'er and said, "Miss Bi'er, goodbye."

Yang Tianwen was walking on the road, thinking a lot in his mind and sighed. So far, this is the only thing he has. Since he can't find anyone from the Li family, let the people from the Li family come to me. Xiaobai knew that Yang Tianwen was a little depressed, so he obediently lay on Yang Tianwen's shoulder without saying a word.

Back at Tingyu Tower, he walked directly to the private room on the fourth floor, because Yang Tianwen keenly discovered Yu Qinghong's breath. After entering the private room, the guy was drinking wine while touching the maid's thighs, but his eyes were watching the singing and dancing below.

"I'm back." Yu Qinghong drove everyone out and said, "I'm back."

"Yeah." Yang Tianwen nodded, put the sword on the table, and sat down. Although it was not as comfortable as the sofa, it was pretty good.

"My father and the others are coming here. I'm so depressed. If I didn't know that you were not my father's eyes and ears, I would have thought you were complaining to him!" Yu Qinghong said with dissatisfaction.

"Why are they coming? This is a brothel!" Yang Tianwen asked in confusion. This is a place for men to find happiness. Could it be for it? Yang Tianwen glanced at the sword on the table.

"It seems to be for something particularly important. It seems that it is a sword. My father didn't explain it to me clearly." Yu Qinghong said in confusion.

"Sword of Eternal Life?" Yang Tianwen added.

"Yes, yes, it's it! What's so great about this immortal sword?" Yu Qinghong murmured.

Yang Tianwen smiled bitterly. He just chatted with the old man Tianji today. He didn't expect that the news would spread when he came back. I'm afraid it's not just today, but it should have been spread a long time ago.

Although Yang Tianwen is kind-hearted, he is also a man who stands tall and upright. The sword of immortality must be handed over to the descendants of the Li family, and the trouble caused by the sword of immortality is also necessary. "The sword of immortality is in my hands."

"Oh, in your hands, then..." Yu Qinghong didn't react, "What? In your hands? Where is it, it's not it?" Yu Qinghong pointed to the black sword on the table.

"It's it." Yang Tianwen nodded.

Yu Qinghong calmed down, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes. He stared at Yang Tianwen. After a while, he slowly spoke: "Why do you have to tell me?"

"Why should I hide this matter from you?" Yang Tianwen shrugged and asked back. Yes, what's there to hide? Although everyone has their own biggest secret, this sword is not his own thing, so why should I hide it? It doesn't hurt everyone's relationship if you say it frankly.
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