This man was wearing a gray robe, with a white face and no beard, and a plain appearance, but his eyes were bright and piercing.
"well!"
The man in gray robe looked at the scene around him with disappointment on his face, and sighed: "I think I, Lin Xuanji, have been ascending for many years, but I have always had bad luck and suffered many hardships. So far, I am only a seventh-level heavenly immortal."
"Others have encountered various opportunities by accident. I have spent all my efforts and exhausted all my methods to calculate that there is a big opportunity here. How did you teleport to this crappy place?"
This man in gray robe is none other than Lin Xuanji from Tianhuang Continent.
In the Tianhuang Continent, Lin Xuanji is a disciple of the storyteller of Xuanji Palace. He has a distinguished status and enjoys playing in the mortal world.
But after ascending to the upper realm, the surrounding environment became extremely cruel.
Not to mention the game world, if you want to stay alive, you must try your best!
Lin Xuanji traveled to many places, fled everywhere, and experienced countless dangers, as if all his luck had been left in the lower world.
Fortunately, relying on the Taoism in Xuanji Palace, dangers have been saved many times.
Lin Xuanji looked at this desolate and dead ancient star, and naturally felt that there was no trace of life on this ancient star, and there was no vitality of heaven and earth.
Such an ancient star has been abandoned for many years, so there is no chance.
"well."
Lin Xuanji sighed again: "When will I be able to turn my fortune around? The upper realm is too difficult. If I had known better, I would have stayed in the lower realm. It's enough to be hunted down all day long."
For this opportunity, Lin Xuanji sold all the treasures in the storage bag and exchanged them for a teleportation talisman.
He didn't expect that this teleportation talisman would be thrown on such an ancient star.
Now, Lin Xuanji's storage bag is cleaner than his face, and there is not even a soul stone in it!
At this moment, the ground not far away suddenly moved.
Lin Xuanji noticed it and looked over alertly.
The ground there was slightly raised, and something seemed to be coming out!
puff!
Just when Lin Xuanji was in shock and doubt, the ground suddenly cracked, and a black shadow suddenly emerged from the ground, facing Lin Xuanji!
"Oh! What the hell!"
Lin Xuanji was startled, his legs became weak and he almost sat down on the ground.
"Your name is Lin Xuanji?"
The black figure suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse and old.
"Is it a human?"
Lin Xuanji came back to his senses and took a closer look.
This black figure seems to be an old man.
The old man's face and body were covered with mud, and only a pair of eyes were exposed, staring straight at Lin Xuanji.
Lin Xuanji's spiritual consciousness passed over the old man's body and found out that the old man's cultivation level was only that of an Earth Immortal, and his life breath was weak. He seemed to have run out of oil and might die at any time.
"What are you doing underground, old man? You're so startled!"
Lin Xuanji said angrily.
"Your name is Lin Xuanji?"
The old man still stared at Lin Xuanji and asked again.
"So what?"
Lin Xuanji raised his eyebrows slightly.
The old man nodded and said, "Young man, your calculation is very accurate. This is your opportunity!"
"Oh? Where?"
Lin Xuanji asked dubiously.
The old man pointed at himself and said, "That's me."
"you?"
Lin Xuanji was stunned for a while, then sighed, stepped forward and cast a spell to remove the mud and dirt from the old man's body.
"Old man."
Lin Xuanji sighed: "There's not much I can do. I can only help you clean up a bit, so you can go on your way in a decent manner."
The old man suddenly stretched out his withered palm, grabbed Lin Xuanji's wrist, and asked, "You don't believe in my methods?"
"Um?"
Lin Xuanji wanted to pull out his arm and retreat.
But he found that the old man's palm was like an iron hoop, tightly embedded in his wrist, and he couldn't move at all!
Lin Xuanji understood immediately that he had met an expert.
"Senior, it's a good idea."
Lin Xuanji immediately regained his smile and complimented him.
The old man said solemnly: "The inheritance of my lineage is of great importance. If you accept my inheritance, you must shoulder your own responsibilities!"
Lin Xuanji felt dizzy after hearing this.
The origin of this old man is unknown. He comes from nowhere. How dare he accept other people's inheritance casually
Furthermore, who knows if there are any traps in the chance inheritance that comes to your door
Lin Xuanji said with a smile: "Senior, you are stupid and have poor qualifications. It is easy to disgrace the reputation of your lineage."
"You want to find a successor, let me help you! Don't worry, I will definitely provide you with some snacks and find you a successor with excellent talent and bones!"
Lin Xuanji just wanted to get away as soon as possible and stay as far away from the old man as possible.
"no!"
The old man said firmly, "It's you! I'm attracted to you!"
"What do you like about me?"
Lin Xuanji couldn't help but rolled his eyes and muttered: "We met by chance, but we don't know each other."
"Your name is Lin Xuanji."
The old man said.
"Yes." Lin Xuanji responded.
The old man said expressionlessly: "In my sect, others call me Mr. Xuan."
"Then what?"
Lin Xuanji asked.
Mr. Xuan said slowly: "You and I both have the word 'Xuan' in our names, so we are destined to be together."
Lin Xuanji: "??"
"Senior, are you being a bit hasty in this way?"
Lin Xuanji asked cautiously.
The old man said: "This is God's will in the dark. You know some ways of deducing magic numbers. It is also your destiny to come here."
"Senior, I don't know about your other methods, but you do have a certain skill in deceiving people." Lin Xuanji said with a smile.
He was born in the Palace of Mysteries. He once traveled the world as a storyteller and traveled all over the world. He met too many people who were mystical.
He himself is also a master.
Seeing that Lin Xuanji still refused to agree, the old man's originally cloudy eyes became a little darker.
The old man seemed a little uninterested, and gradually loosened his palm, shook his head and said: "That's it, that's all! If you don't want to, I can't force you."
Lin Xuanji flicked his wrist and curled his lips slightly.
The old man murmured softly: "Originally, I had a better successor, with the blood of Qinglian, but unfortunately, he was killed... Alas."
"Qinglian bloodline?"
Lin Xuanji's ears twitched, vaguely realizing something, and he quickly asked: "Senior, is the successor you just mentioned named Su?"
"His name is Su Zimo."
The old man nodded, looked at Lin Xuanji with some surprise, and asked, "Do you recognize him?"
"We know each other!"
Lin Xuanji slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Senior, he and I are good brothers, we are our own people!"
"Senior, you just said, why was he harmed? Is my good brother dead?" Lin Xuanji quickly asked.
The old man was silent and just nodded.
Lin Xuanji clenched his fist slightly and asked: "Senior, tell me about Brother Su. Who actually harmed him?"
The old man glanced at Lin Xuanji and said, "We met by chance and we don't know each other, why should I tell you?"
"Ah! This old man holds a grudge!"
Lin Xuanji put on a smile and said quickly: "Senior, just accept me as your successor. I will definitely live up to your inheritance!"