If he had the cultivation of the upper three realms now, no, even if he had the cultivation of the third level of body refining and blood exchange, Xu Changsheng would dare to go down the mountain directly.

Why need to live under someone else's roof?

The short old man didn't even look back, and said impatiently: "Stay where you want, don't bother me."

Xu Changsheng did not dare to continue talking, for fear of disturbing the eccentric little literary saint again, otherwise he would be in trouble if he got angry.

Then he also sat aside and opened the few thin books that Li Ruan gave him at that time.

When they left the town, they were not left behind. They were all placed in their own mustard.

In this way, you can still read it on the road without losing the content.

But I have long been able to memorize several thin pamphlets, what else can be left behind?

It's just that this young man who has just left his hometown and traveled thousands of miles misses his sister...

The book was carefully wrapped in oilcloth by Xu Changsheng to avoid being worn out, so when he took it out now, it was not much different from when Li Ruang first gave it to him.

The only difference is probably that there is an additional young man missing his sister.

While reading the book, I recovered silently.

Anyway, it's very safe on this mountain of books.

The blood in the body is constantly flushing the flying sword, increasing the connection between them. Maybe one day it will be unsheathed, and then I can become the swordsman that everyone admires and envy. If I work harder, maybe

He can also become a great swordsman.

But all of this requires one's own soul to be restored. If the soul is not restored, everything will be like a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water.

And the hope of recovery lies entirely in "Withered".

Specifically, it was on the second level of "Withered", the god was like "Withered", but no matter how Xu Changsheng tried to comprehend it, he couldn't figure out what the divine treasure was. And if he couldn't comprehend the divine treasure, he couldn't even think about it.

I can break through to the second level of "Withered".

Just as Xu Changsheng was entranced, a rustling sound came from behind him.

There was no time to look back.

The short old man's face, carved by time, looked over from Xu Changsheng's right shoulder, "What are you reading? Mr. Xu."

Without waiting for Xu Changsheng to explain, he sneered, "I'm still reading this enlightenment book. It seems that your knowledge is also low. At first, I thought you had some ink in your stomach, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

"

Xu Changsheng did not dare to contradict, "Not high, not high. Compared with the knowledge of the little literary saint, it is still a height of a mountain of books."

Although they had not gotten along for a short time, Xu Changsheng had figured out the temperament of this mountain god master. As long as he touched the tiger along its whiskers, he would definitely be fine.

As expected.

The short old man sat back again, stroking his beard, contentedly, and said, "What the hell, I guess the only difference between me and the literary saint is your knowledge."

Xu Changsheng quickly said yes.

The short old man seemed extremely happy after hearing this. He stretched out his hand and said to Xu Changsheng: "Come here, flip through the book for me, and I will give you some pointers today. Maybe you can use it for the rest of your life."

As soon as he asked for Xu Changsheng's books, he immediately ran into trouble.

This book was given to him by Li Ruan, and it was originally an old book. He read it carefully on weekdays.

Xu Changsheng is really not willing to turn it over for others now, and seeing how lavish the mountain god is, he might

Got yourself dirty.

What's more, he has a weird temper. If he doesn't go along with his wishes and tears up the book in anger, then he really won't have anywhere to cry.

The short old man saw him lingering and became a little angry again.

Xu Changsheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

He also came closer.

He said, "I wonder what classics of saints and sages the young literary saint is reading? Can you also let the juniors read it and gain insights?"

The short old man did not expect that Xu Changsheng would come out like this, so he quickly closed the book, flipped through it again, and then disappeared.

Then he turned around and glared angrily, saying angrily: "How can an ignorant child like you read the books of saints and sages at will? Get out of the way, don't make me angry."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to shake the boy.

But after all, Xu Changsheng saw this sentence.

I saw it written on the book, "On the gauze cabinet in the moonlight, we entered the room shoulder to shoulder, not caring about the messy hairpins on the temples, and the red damask was tossed in the waves."

Xu Changsheng immediately understood the meaning.

Then she looked at him with a half-smile.

The short old man was actually a little shy and did not mention the matter of giving Xu Changsheng advice. He coughed and said with a blush on his face: "Xu boy, I see that you were also born in the countryside. Today I will tell you a few things about the human world."

You should be a big shot, so that when the time comes you can travel around the world and be laughed at for no reason."

Even though Xu Changsheng knew that he wanted to change the topic, he didn't dare to say anything. After all, he had a big fist and was reasonable. He just took the book back, for fear that he would read it again. Then he sat cross-legged, pretending to be a student, and quietly

Waiting for his next words.

The short old man coughed again and cleared his throat.

"It is said that when the Shentai Secret Realm appeared in the world, the first sword in the world, the Song and Tang Dynasties, also appeared in the Qiongxu Realm. Today I will tell you the story of the Song and Tang Dynasties."

Xu Changsheng couldn't help but interrupt: "Master Xiao Wen Sheng, I know this person."

Do you not know this? The fact that I can sit here and listen to you telling stories is mostly due to the Tang and Song Dynasties.

The short old man shook his head, "Oh, let me change my mind and tell you about this 'most romantic thing in ten thousand years'."

"I know this too."

The short old man straightened his body and glared at Xu Changsheng, "It seems you know quite a lot! Then have you ever heard of Bai Xiaosheng in the human world?"

Xu Changsheng has actually read them all, and they are all in the "Characters" he was given as a gift. But now he dare not say that he knows anything anymore, for fear that if he says one more thing, the mountain god will remove him from this mountain of books.

Throw it down.

Seeing Xu Changsheng finally shook his head, the short old man snorted softly.

"If you want to say that this is the most dashing person, some people might say Song and Tang, Yan Manlou and so on. There are different opinions. After all, everyone has their own gods in their hearts. But when it comes to saying that this is the most mysterious person in the human world, there is only one way of saying it.

Yes, do you know who he is?"

Xu Changsheng took over at the right time, "Could it be that Bai Xiaosheng in the human world that Mr. Wen Sheng wanted to tell me about?"

The short old man looked at Xu Changsheng with a teachable look, and said: "Yes, you seem to be able to carve a piece of rotten wood. The most mysterious person in the human world is Bai Xiaosheng.

, it can be said that no one in the four continents of the human world knows it. Then do you know why such a person is still the most mysterious person in the human world?"

Xu Changsheng shook his head again.

"Because, in the entire human world, no one has seen

He doesn’t even know whether he is human or ghost, male or female, old or young.”

Xu Changsheng hissed and took a breath of cold air.

The short old man continued: "Then do you know why he is so famous? Forget it, I won't ask you. If I ask you, you won't know anything."

"Because he has the final say on who is the strongest and who is the weakest in the entire human world. Do you know why?"

The short old man asked himself and answered: "Because he specializes in making major lists in the human world, such as the list of banished immortals known as the 'Little List of Conferred Gods'. The ten people recorded on it are the ten strongest people of the younger generation in each continent.

, once you exceed the bone age of a century, you will not be able to enter the list of banished immortals."

"There is also the Sword Immortal List, which records the ten strongest Sword Immortals or Great Sword Immortals in each continent. This list is also a telling place. Because no matter which Sword Immortal it is, as long as it is

After entering the Sword Immortal Ranking, you will go to the place where you left the ranking to bury a ray of your own sword energy. Therefore, the Sword Immortal Ranking has a radius of three thousand feet, where sword energy is raging. If you have any ideas in the future, you can go and take a look at the excitement.

"

"And the most controversial one is the 'God List' that pushed him to the altar in one fell swoop. The names recorded on it are quite big. They are all the ten strongest people in each continent, whether they are born or living in seclusion.

, they were all dug out by him.

There were a bunch of old gods who had ascended to the realm, and he actually wrote them down in ink and arranged them in order. This was something that none of the saints dared to do or didn't want to do, so he was

It was written down so lightly.”

"At that time, when the list of gods came out, the entire human world was in a state of excitement. Those who were not on the list were busy watching the fun. As for those who were on the list, they were busy looking for people to fight. Why are you ranked higher than me? You are all promoted.

You’ve never fought before, right? So for a while, the entire human world was in turmoil.”

"What's even more terrifying is that after those people fought, they found that their own strength was almost the same as that ranked by Bai Xiaosheng!"

"What does this mean? It means that they have been practicing for thousands of years, and all their abilities are clearly visible to others."

"Then they don't doubt who this human world Bai Xiaosheng is?" Xu Changsheng asked cooperatively.

"Why don't you doubt it? Since then, the entire human world has been looking for who this Bai Xiaosheng is, but after searching the entire human world, they couldn't find it. However, they found a lot of fakes." The short old man was completely immersed in it.

It was as if he was one of the most famous people in the human world.

"Then how did he announce his list? Could it be that it was also printed in a pamphlet?" Xu Changsheng asked.

The short old man rolled his eyes at him and said, "Each continent has a special place for publishing the list. You can find a book and read it yourself when the time comes. I won't tell you."

Xu Changsheng responded and asked again: "Master Xiao Wen Sheng, who do you think Bai Xiaosheng is in the human world?"

"Some people say that he is one of the old gods who have ascended to the realm. Some people say that he is not a person at all, but a mysterious force that has never been known to anyone. The most people agree with this view; some people think that he

It is the incarnation of the great will of the entire human world. In short, everyone has different opinions."

"As for me, I must think that he is the Master of Wen Sheng. Apart from him, who else has such strength!"

Don't wait for Xu Changsheng to speak.

I saw the short old man's hands stretching out uncontrollably, his mouth unable to open, and he was whimpering without knowing what he was saying.

Then, a cloud-made ruler appeared out of thin air.
Chapter completed!