First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 2503: The Storyteller and Weng Lao

One year later.

South Vulcan Continent.

In a small city in the Borderlands.

A senile old man was walking slowly on the street with a birdcage in hand.

Along the way, people greeted him from time to time.

"Old man, are you going to listen to books again?"

"Tsk, listening to books in teahouses during the day and listening to music at night, your old life is really enviable."

...Old Weng, an old man in the city, is familiar with this neighborhood, and knows that this is a rich man who has no worries about food and clothing.

It is said that his son is a great sword fairy, but no one knows the truth.

People only know that this old man has a kind disposition and a compassionate heart. He often donates money in ordinary times to help those poor people who can't make a living.

The only objectionable thing is that old Weng is very romantic, almost every night, rain or shine.

The girls in the brothels in the city, almost everyone knows Weng Lao's romantic reputation of the pear tree pressing the crabapple.

On the way, Weng Lao smiled and greeted the people on the road, and soon came to a tea shop.

Dr. Tea brewed tea and prepared snacks for Weng Lao in the old place. When he saw Weng Lao appearing, Dr. Tea stepped forward to welcome him.

Old Weng Shiran sat in a chair, picked up his teacup, and said, "Is there any new story to hear today?"

Dr. Cha smiled mysteriously, and said: "Today, a storyteller known as know-it-all came here. He has a very sharp tongue. I guarantee that you will not be disappointed."

Weng Lao said with a smile: "Then I am excited."

Soon, under the eyes of all the guests, a storyteller came to the back of the three-foot square table in the center of the tea shop.

"My surname is Jin and my name is Yu. I'm new here, so I hope you can forgive me."

Jin Yu briefly introduced himself and said, "If you have any stories you want to hear, you may wish to bring them up. I will tell you all of them."

"Then tell me about Su Jianzun's deeds. If you speak well, I will reward you a lot!"

Someone said, "If you say it's not good, get out!"

There was a burst of laughter in the teahouse, and I recognized the speaker named Du Zhe, who often listens to books, and when he encounters unpleasant stories, he will turn his face on the case and scold him.

But if you encounter a wonderful story, Du Zhe will definitely give a reward.

Jin Yu smiled slightly, and said: "Then tell me about the deeds that happened to Su Jianzun in the past year. I guarantee that you have never heard of some of these deeds!"

Suddenly, everyone was aroused curiosity.

Only Weng Laoyun is indifferent, and he has long been accustomed to the storyteller's tricks of whetting his appetite, so he doesn't care at all.

"One year ago, the Sanqing Dao Court was destroyed, and the practice pattern of the God's Domain was rewritten since then, and the world has entered a turbulent and **** year."

"Everyone must be aware that a year ago, Su Jianzun announced to the world that he released a list of wanted rewards through the hands of the Qilin Chamber of Commerce..."

Before Jin Yu could continue, someone had already slapped the table and said, "Okay, don't be so wordy, we all know what you said, let's get to the point, let's talk exciting!"

This seems very rude.

You're welcome too.

Some of the listeners here are a little displeased. The storytelling is about stories. Since it is a story, how could there be no succession?

Jin Yu smiled, didn't take it seriously, and continued: "After the announcement of the list of wanted rewards, in just one year, there have been many shocking wars."

"Six times?" Someone was surprised, "Isn't it only three times?"

Others are also whispering.

In the past year, almost all the stories told by the storyteller in the tea shop revolved around Su Jianzun.

It's not that the storytellers are incapable, but that the listeners are good at it. If they don't talk about it, no one will listen to it.

Therefore, regarding what Su Jianzun has done in God's Domain this year, many people here are very familiar with it, and they are all very sure that Su Jianzun has done three major events that have caused a sensation in the world this year.

But no one expected that the new storyteller actually said that Su Jianzun had done six major things.

All of a sudden, everyone's appetite was completely lifted.

"Don't make things up!"

Someone reminded, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Jin Yu said with a smile: "Masters, just listen patiently."

"The first thing happened eleven months ago. Su Jianzun and a group of friends moved to Fangu Shenzhou for 90,000 miles, and stepped on the Donghua Jiange in front of Linghong Mountain."

"At that time, there were five Nine Refining God Masters who died!"

All the guests present have heard about this incident more than once. Although they were impatient, they still listened carefully and did not interrupt.

They all have to admit that this Jin Yu's tongue is very sharp, eloquent and fascinating, when people listen to it, it seems like they are in the scene, which is quite good.

"The second thing happened nine months ago. The Wenren clan, an ancient tribe in South Huoshenzhou, was destroyed by the bank of the Black Water. In this battle, Su Jianzun beheaded sixteen immortals from the Wenren clan God Lord..." "The third thing happened eight months ago. In the 'Northern Lake Realm', one of the thirty-three realms of God's Domain, a **** battle was staged. By Yan Chizhen, Baoye Mozu, Wuyu Mozun, etc.

Peerless existences join forces to kill! "

This incident caused a commotion in the tea shop, and it was an endless sensation.

Because this is the first time they have heard of it.

Even Mr. Weng, who had been sitting there listening to the book calmly, couldn't help but sit up straight, showing the look of listening.

Jin Yu's eloquence is amazing. When he narrates this battle, it feels like he has personally participated in this **** battle. Just listening to his narration makes people feel rushed The tense, tragic feeling.

Some people are frightened.

Someone lost their voice in shock.

Someone clenched their hands, and a chill came down their spine.

For a while, everyone looked different, all immersed in the shocking battle.

Until the end of listening, everyone in the tea shop felt as if they had just woken up from a dream. They heaved a long sigh of relief, and soon the pot exploded.

"Wonderful!"

"Su Jianzun is amazing!"

"It turns out that the golden crane demon master is already dead!"

...Old Weng frowned and said, "Are you sure you didn't make it up?"

Jin Yu smiled wryly, "How dare a humble storyteller like me wandering in the bottom of the world to arrange the life and death of a Nine Refined God Lord?"

Old Weng let out a cry, took out a gold ticket from his sleeve robe, and asked someone to give it to Jin Yu, saying: "Go ahead."

Jin Yu smiled and cupped his fists in thanks before continuing:

"The fourth incident happened half a year ago. The founder of the Boundless Haitianlan Temple, "Tianlan Yaojun", died tragically in a time-space forbidden area in Dongsheng Shenzhou."

"It was Su Jianzun who did it."

"It is said that the forbidden land of time and space was completely destroyed by Su Jianzun."

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"The fifth thing happened three months ago. Su Jianzun found the hidden Taoism of the Western Heaven Lingshan in the ruins of Taiyin!"

When it came to this, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone was shocked.

Xitian Lingshan, the dominant force in the God Realm, the number one Buddhist sect in the world, disappeared from the world as early as a year ago.

Who dares to imagine that this ancient ruler-level orthodoxy is actually hidden in the ruins of Taiyin?

The teacup that Weng Lao had just picked up rested on his lips, and the brows were full of surprise.

"Unfortunately, when Su Jianzun found the hiding place in Xitian Lingshan, the people in Xitian Lingshan had already evacuated one step earlier, so there was no big battle."

All of a sudden, everyone breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

The destruction of the Daoist Court of the Sanqing Dynasty completely rewrote the practice pattern of the Divine Realm.

If the Western Sky Spirit Mountain is also destroyed...

I don't know what will become of this God's Domain!

They are not on the side of the Lingshan Mountain in the Western Heaven, but if the world is in turmoil because of this, the lowest level characters like them will also be affected.

"Sixth thing."

When Jin Yu said this, he glanced at the people in the teahouse, and said, "Just a month ago, Su Jianzun found the old man Lingji, the patriarch of the Lingji God Court, and staged a great battle in Bixiaoling."

"In the end, the old man was wounded and escaped!"

There was another commotion in the audience.

The ingenious old man, a peerless existence with perfect strategies, a legend with a wrist that reaches the sky, and a dragon who can't see the head but can't see the end, unexpectedly lost to Su Jianzun!

This incident was also something that everyone present had never heard of, and for a while, everyone was talking about it.

After the storyteller Jin Yu finished speaking, he took a sip of tea, turned around and left quietly.

Old Weng glanced at the direction where Jin Yu was leaving, and got up to leave as well.

Walking out of the tea shop, the street was full of traffic and pedestrians, but Jin Yu was nowhere to be seen.

Old Weng frowned, looked around, and his face changed slightly.

"The identity of the storyteller is questionable!"

Old Man Weng's heart trembled, and with his means, he could have a panoramic view of everything that happened in the entire city in an instant.

No matter who it is, there is no way to escape his lock.

But now, the storyteller Jin Yu seemed to have evaporated and disappeared without a trace!

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, we have to change the place!"

Old Weng remained motionless, pacing as before, walking slowly towards the distance.

Along the way, many people greeted him very much.

"Old man, which Goulan are you going to listen to music this time?"

"Haha, I don't know which girl will be blessed by Weng Lao tonight."

Some people joked in an ambiguous tone.

Old Weng smiled and responded one by one without saying anything.

This time, he didn't go to Goulan to listen to the music as in the past, but walked towards his residence.

"Why don't you stay in a brothel today and listen to music?"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice rang in my ears.

Old Weng's body froze~IndoMTL.com~ quietly stomped his feet, his face became unprecedentedly dignified, and a pair of cloudy eyes shrank like needles at this moment!

"If you dare to move around, I promise you will die ugly."

Quietly, a tall figure appeared in front of Weng Lao.

The visitor was dressed in a green robe, bathed in the sky, with a smile on his handsome face, looking at Weng Lao's uncertain old face.

"How did you... find me?"

Old Weng's face was sullen, his eyes fixed on the green-robed man opposite him, his voice was full of indescribable heaviness and surprise.

"The wind leaves traces, and the geese leave a sound."

The green-robed man said with a smile, "When the whole world is being used by me, it's not difficult to find your hiding place."

——ps: The second update is around 1:00 noon.