In the national park in Tiandu City, deep in the dense forests, a villa is quietly located in it. The villa has a strong classical style, and the wooden house structure is engraved with complex and luxurious patterns.

Although Hua Guotiandu is not as good as Kyoto, it can be regarded as a place of wealth and land. However, what is even more terrifying is that the house is still in the national park, which is not something that can be done with money.

"Dingling." Ling pushed open the wooden door, and even the bell on the wooden door made a crisp and pleasant sound. Ling suddenly felt that he calmed down from the inside to the outside.

[Tsk, the old man is still so luxurious, and he can put the treasures like Qingxinling at the door at will.]

Ling didn't know how many times he had started to complain. Qing Xinling was not a magic weapon in the entire league, but it was also very rare for a rookie like Ling, and it was even more precious to help him practice.

"Stop looking, I won't give it to you if I look at it again. This was given to me by Emperor Changming's Dragon. Come here."

A chuckling came from the small yard behind the wooden house. Ling curled his lips, but he walked over obediently, while walking, drooling at the various magic weapons hanging on the walls of the aisles on both sides.

"Old man." Ling left the wooden house and came to a small pavilion in the backyard. He was not restrained. He sat in front of a man carelessly, picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

[Wow! The old rooster is enlightened? He is willing to take out the spiritual tea and drink it?]

Ling looked at the man suspiciously, you know that this is spiritual tea! It is even more precious than Qingxinling at the door!

"..." The man shook his head with a headache, "Can you not be polite to your master? When I was studying, I served the master well for fear of making a mistake."

"Tsk." Ling rolled his eyes. In fact, this man could not be considered an old man at all. He looked like he was three or four years older than Ling, but Ling really knew that this old monster was probably over a thousand years old after living.

The man was wearing a snow-white robe, with long white hair scattered casually, white pupils, white eyebrows, handsome appearance, and a well-proportioned and sturdy figure with white skin that makes all women jealous, but there is a name that sounds very dark.

Ink black.

[I have seen that female policeman's skin as white as the old man.]

Ling sighed and thought.

"You... are you beaten?" Mo Hei raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered something, laughing out loud. "And was he beaten by an ordinary person?"

"Tsk... I was distracted by a fool policeman." Ling rolled his eyes and rubbed the only traces on his face with dissatisfaction. Sure enough, there were still these traces that could not escape his eyes.

Seeing that the god of worries was pitiful, Ling really thought that the gangsters had no courage to attack in front of the police, so he focused on Qian Xueyuan and was beaten...

“…”

Zheng!

Ling skillfully jumped up from his chair with a carp, then fell to the side without changing his face, and continued to drink the tea in his hand. A large piece of sharp ice crystal suddenly appeared on the chair where Ling was sitting. If Ling slowed down, this piece of ice crystal... cough cough.

"As a result, you are more cautious about me than those ordinary people?" Mo Hei was so amused and crying.

"..." Ling felt that this seemed to be unreasonable. He touched his nose and smiled embarrassedly, "Isn't this scared of being cheated by you? Subconsciously..."

Mo Hei shook his head, then his face turned up, "Didn't I say I can't take it lightly at any time? This time you were just punched by a few ordinary people. If you leave the alliance in the future, how can you survive in this void where people can eat people?"

"Isn't this too early..." Ling knew the reason was wrong, so he just smiled guiltily and defended himself in a low voice.

"well……"

Mo Hei felt that he couldn't speak well with this kid, otherwise...when would he take him to another domain to have a good experience?

"By the way, old man, what do you mean by calling me here this time?" Ling seemed to feel Mo Hei's deep malice towards him, and hurriedly asked.

"Prepare, we will go to Kyoto soon." Mo Hei took a sip of spiritual tea, closed his eyes as if he was immersed in the fragrance of tea.

[This old man has something to hide from me!]

"Why?" Usually, the old man pretended to be like this and didn't want to say anything. Ling Zi felt that he had figured out the old man's personality, and the most important thing was that the old man's hidden things were cheating me! He had to ask clearly!

"..." Mo Hei put down the teacup in his hand helplessly, with a deep pain on his face, "Do you know the Longwen Plan?"

"Long Wen..." Ling thought of something, and then his handsome face turned strangely, because he didn't know how to face and evaluate this Long Wen plan...

The Longwen Plan was proposed by Emperor Changming when he was having an idle pain. The main content is...online articles...

A few years ago, Emperor Changming decided to choose a group of people to let these people record the daily lives of specific groups of people, and use these materials to write online articles to major websites to achieve the purpose of... Emperor Changming's Emperor entertaining himself...

【Yes, entertain yourself】

Ling Xiang felt a lot of pain in this reason, but he was still holding a little luck now. He and the old man might be observing which side of others.

"So..." Ling looked at Mo Hei with hope, hoping to see the answer he wanted from Mo Hei's eyes.

"Don't be stupid..." Mo Hei said with a blank expression, "Your Kyoto University admission procedures have been completed. Longwen has one. As for the number of copies, it depends on how you pass it."

“…”

【Oh my god!】

Ling collapsed to the ground with a frustrated body bent forward. He used to hear that this ridiculous plan was still secretly laughing at the guys being watched. Unexpectedly, the retribution came so quickly now that he became the person recorded.

"Okay, don't show this look. At least you will have a lot of cultivation resources on you as the person you are recorded." Mo Hei smiled, 'It's not me who was monitored anyway.' He smiled heartlessly.

"Now you go back and sort it out. You can have two or three weeks of free time. Ryuwen surveillance only started when you arrived in Kyoto."

"You've also been to read some books recently. Long Wenzheng's volume 1 to volume 3 is fantasy, Volume 4 to volume 6 is Western magic, Volume 7 to volume 10 is urban, and some of the not-so-good ones are all included in the sub-volume of Long Wen. You decide for yourself..."
Chapter completed!