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Chapter 463 A Story

Ji Haotian and Zhao Hongxiu climbed up the steps, and they walked all the way and soon reached the top of the mountain.

The top of this mountain is covered with green scenery and the scenery is picturesque. Looking into the distance, it is like being on a sea of ​​clouds, like a fairyland.

Ji Haotian looked around and saw that there were no magnificent and tall buildings on the top of the mountain, only a thatched cottage on the open ground in front of him.

On the left side of the thatched cottage, flowers and plants are planted, and a few acres of thin fields are blooming on the right side.

At first glance, it feels so simple that it is extremely simple, but Ji Haotian knows in his heart that since Zhao Hongxiu's master can live in such a plane with abundant spiritual power, he will naturally not be as Zhao Hongxiu once said, a rural villager.

It is estimated that most people think that they are unborn.

Soon, the two walked to the front of the cottage. As soon as Ji Haotian approached, he felt an extremely powerful energy fluctuation. This energy was soft and harmless. It was obviously not released intentionally, but was influenced by the person in the cottage, so he was extremely powerful.

After feeling the fluctuation of this energy, Ji Haotian frowned slightly, and a curiosity flashed through his heart. What kind of strong man should a person who can have such a strong aura without using any power?

“Master…”

After Zhao Hongxiu led Ji Haotian to the front of the door, he bowed his hands and fists and paid a little respect to the room.

"Forget it, come in."

Before Zhao Hongxiu could finish his words, a male voice with implicit majesty came from the room.

Immediately, the door of the thatched cottage opened silently.

"yes!"

Zhao Hongxiu responded softly and walked into the thatched cottage with Ji Haotian.

The interior decoration of this thatched cottage complements the simple style of the outside, and is also extremely simple. At the entrance, there is only one side of the table made of wood and four wooden chairs. Apart from that, there is nothing left.

Looking to the right, there was a barrier through the gauze curtain, and the aura that affected the energy around him came from it.

"Master, Mr. Ji is here!"

Zhao Hongxiu bowed slightly and spoke softly into the gauze curtain. It could be seen that she was full of due respect for the people in this room.

"Come in."

A breeze trembled, and the gauze curtain in front of him slightly turned to Ji Haotian. Ji Haotian looked around and saw the layout inside clearly. He thought that it should be a bedroom, but he didn't expect that the room was full of bookshelves and was filled with various classics.

At the front of the bookshelf, there was a quaint desk. At this moment, a man was sitting upright on a chair.

This man is about forty years old, with fair skin, straight nose, lip color, and bright black eyes, as if he can see through his past and present life.

While Ji Haotian looked at him, the man looked at him expressionlessly, as if he was ashamed of the cold star.

"Ji Haotian has met Mr. Ji!"

Seeing that the man was also looking at him, Ji Haotian bowed his hand and bowed his fists and bowed.

"polite."

When the man saw Ji Haotian speak, he smiled. The corners of his mouth raised, as if the feathers were falling, but he lifted the heavy weight and waved his hand to the wooden chair on one side: "Please sit!"

Before Ji Haotian and Zhao Hongxiu came to this plane, Zhao Hongxiu told him that he had a way to rescue Ji Susu and could also answer all Ji Haotian's doubts.

Therefore, at this moment, he was anxious to ask, but when he saw Zhao Hongxiu's master for the first time, he felt a little abrupt when he asked a question directly, so he had to sit on the chair as he pleased and obeyed the instructions.

The man behind the desk stared at Ji Haotian with a calm expression for a long time, and finally raised the corner of his mouth and spoke first: "Today, have you encountered the left guardian Kongying of Yunzhengjie?"

"That's right, this morning, my sister Ji Susu was kidnapped by the evil cultivator Zhuge Qian brothers. In order to find my whereabouts, I arrived all the way to Qimu Mountain, but I didn't expect to be disturbed by the sudden arrival of Kongying."

When Ji Haotian saw the man speak, he focused his attention: "Miss Zhao told me before, you can help me! So please forgive me for being abrupt and dare to help me rescue my sister!"

"I want me to help you save someone?"

The man's smile did not diminish, and his eyes remained on Ji Haotian. After a while, he nodded slightly and said, "I can help you, but you have to listen to me tell a story."

"story?"

Ji Haotian couldn't help but be stunned.

"Are you a martial arts practitioner?"

The man ignored the confusion in Ji Haotian's face and asked.

"I do have some knowledge of martial arts, but it's just the superficial one."

Seeing that the man did not answer his question, Ji Haotian nodded slightly and answered humbly.

"Since that's the case, you should also know that there is also a world of cultivators in the martial arts world."

The man's tone was stable: "You have seen Kongying and those cultivators before. I believe you know all of this. Then I will tell you the grudge between the righteous path and the evil cultivator."

Seeing that the man had already told a story, Ji Haotian could only wait patiently and wanted to see what he was selling in his gourd.

Zhao Hongxiu also brewed a cup of tea and placed it on the table in front of him.

"When chaos began, Pangu opened the sky, and the world was led by the gods."

"God, like man, also has seven emotions and six desires. After years of age, he is naturally very upset about managing trivial matters such as human beings."

"Therefore, some gods with incorrect minds try to destroy humans and leave this trouble away."

"In the past, in order to compete with the injustice of the gods, humans began to practice according to the laws of heaven. In the later stage, the peak humans were able to compete with the gods."

"These people who want to re-establish order call themselves immortals!"

"At that time, in order to prevent human rebellion, the gods integrated their clan's power and laid a powerful magic circle, so that every person who was about to become an immortal body would be subjected to the thunder and would be destroyed in ashes."

"This formation is the thunder tribulation that people in martial arts will experience when they ascend to the sky."

"At that time, many people who were about to become immortals took some extraordinary measures to avoid the thunder tribulation and could still possess the power of the immortal body."

After the man said this, he looked at Ji Haotian calmly: "Do you know who these are?"

"Those who can ascend in the sun without passing the tribulation are naturally evil cultivators."

Ji Haotian didn't know why the man suddenly mentioned these things to him, but he still nodded in response.

"Then do you know how the thousands of planes appear now? Why did the two paths of good and evil have lasted for tens of millions of years, and the endless dispute arose?"

The man looked at Ji Haotian and asked lightly.

"Sir, please forgive me for taking the liberty. I don't think your story, or these questions, will help me rescue my sister!"

Ji Haotian is worried about Ji Susu's safety at this moment, so he is not in the mood to listen to the story.

"No, this story is very helpful for you to rescue your sister."
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