Qingya Martial Emperor was also very wary, but she glanced at Ling Tian and said nothing. After all, she had no reason to restrict Ling Tian's decision.
"Yes, my guild president also said that King Qingya Wu doesn't need to worry. He just wants to give Young Master Ling Tian an opportunity, not poaching anyone."
The person sent by Master Yifan was none other than Lin San from before.
Now that he knew about Ling Tian's various feats on Jiandang Mountain, he was even more respectful.
"In that case, I will go with you."
Ling Tian nodded and asked Qin Mingzhu and others to return to the sect first, and then went down the mountain with Lin San.
Baiyun City.
Standing in front of the Baiyun Chamber of Commerce, Ling Tian suddenly stopped Lin San, "Can you see the totem on the plaque?"
"totem?"
Lin San followed Ling Tian's gaze and looked over for a long time before shaking his head and saying, "Except for the four big characters, there are no totems. Young Master is making fun of me again."
"Okay, let's go."
Sure enough, not everyone can see the Youtianlong Clan on this plaque.
He didn't know why he could see it.
Perhaps, we will know soon.
Ling Tian didn't say anything, but when he glanced away, he found a ragged beggar lying in the corner. He was not begging. He seemed to be sleeping, looking very comfortable.
"Sir, this beggar has been here for many years. He can beg so freely. Even the little ones are envious of him."
Lin San had good eyesight and said quickly.
"Oh, has it been many years?"
Ling Tian shook his head. He might have seen a lot of beggars recently and became a little nervous, so he stopped paying attention and followed Lin San into the Chamber of Commerce.
Once again, we came outside Master Yifan's attic.
Deacon Sun still brought Ling Tian with him and then left alone.
Opening the door, Ling Tian stepped inside.
There was still a faint scent of sandalwood in the room.
However, this time, Master Yifan turned his back to Ling Tian and stood in front of the landscape painting in the middle hall. There was no wine or roast chicken.
"master."
Master Yifan turned around, glanced at Ling Tian intently, and then suddenly smiled and said: "Not bad, I said that you wouldn't have taken a fancy to those broken weapons for no reason at the beginning, but now it seems that you are...
You made me a fortune."
"Haha, the president won't give me this money."
Ling Tian suddenly smiled.
"Um."
Yifan was noncommittal, looked at the sword on Ling Tian's waist, and said, "Are you satisfied with the scabbard?"
"Very good, thank you Master for the gift."
Master Yifan took a breath and said, "Do you know why I am so anxious to come to you?"
"Junior is really confused, please ask Master to clarify." Ling Tian frowned.
Master Yifan did not speak, but turned around and danced his cassock. The next moment, a poem appeared above the landscape painting in the middle hall.
"Before I get down to business with you, you need to see this first."
Ling Tian frowned and looked at the four poems in the middle hall.
There is heaven and earth between the eyebrows.
Palm of the Seven Stars.
Nine hearts and eighteen slaughters.
Patrol the sky and find no enemies.
After reading silently, Ling Tian raised his eyebrows, "Are you talking about me?"
This was indeed beyond Ling Tian's expectation. Judging from the handwriting on this and that, it must be some time ago.
But he has just arrived in this world not long ago.
In other words, someone knew that they were coming here a long time ago?
This made Ling Tian more and more vigilant. From that time in Ao Jing, Ling Tian knew that his ancestor of the Ling family seemed to have calculated many things about himself through Tian Yanzi.
Moreover, it was all realized later.
Could it be that, despite such a change of fate, in the end, he was still destined to be a man of his own?
"Master, what does this mean?"
Ling Tian raised his eyebrows and asked.
"If you want to know, it's not difficult."
Yifan glanced at Ling Tian, "But this palm Qixingyuan..."
He also wants to confirm it one last time to make sure nothing goes wrong.
Ling Tian pursed his lips and raised the sword at his waist. The blade was unsheathed and only half of it was exposed.
"This sword is Seven Star Longyuan."
After saying that, the sword was sheathed and clanged endlessly.
"Seven Star Longyuan...a good sword."
"As expected."
Master Yifan nodded repeatedly.
After coming here for a long time, he collected his emotions, took a deep breath and said: "Ling Tian, in fact, this poor monk has been waiting for you for five hundred years."
"What? Five hundred years?"
Ling Tian frowned more and more. All of this happened suddenly. Why did a great monk who had been waiting for him for five hundred years suddenly appear?
This is too ridiculous.
"Master, I really don't understand. Have you and I ever known each other before?" Ling Tian asked.
"Not really."
Master Yifan shook his head, "It's just that someone asked the poor monk to wait for you."
"who?"
"I am the sect leader of the Tang Sect."
Ling Tian was shocked, as expected.
He originally thought that the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce was related to the Tang Clan.
"You are the person appointed by the sect master, so I will tell you everything."
"The Tang Sect is divided into three halls. In addition to our Tiandi Chamber of Commerce, which provides the entire operation, there is also the Shenwu Hall, the Bingxin Hall and the Alchemy Hall. The heroes from all walks of life in the Shenwu Hall network are the martial arts of our Tang Sect. The ones before
Lin Jingyu is the grandson of the master of Shenwu Palace and also the deputy master of the palace. Bingxin Palace is a master of alchemy, and the master of the palace is the master of Piaoxiang Valley. As for the decline of Alchemy Palace, there are not many people."
Ling Tian nodded slightly, "I see, then who is the sect leader you are talking about?"
He thought about it and concluded that the leader of the Tang Sect was most likely the Emperor Wu of the Southern Tang Dynasty or the ancestor of the Ling family.
After all, the two of them arrived in this world more than a thousand years ago.
"As for this, I don't know, but the sect master is the benefactor of all of us in the Tang Sect. We were all saved by the sect master. The sect master is very strong, but he has never revealed anything to us.
identity."
"Moreover, the sect master has never appeared again since he left this poem five hundred years ago."
"Nowadays, people's hearts are floating in the Tang Sect, especially the Shenwu Palace, which has strong self-control forces. The master of the palace, Lin Jian, is even more ambitious and tries to invade the Tang Sect. Fortunately, this time you didn't let Lin Jingyu get the top spot in the martial arts competition.
, Otherwise, things will be really troublesome."
"If the Tang Sect is without a leader, it is in danger of falling apart."
Ling Tian frowned, "So, the master believes that the person the sect leader asked you to wait for is me, and also, does he still want me to take charge of the Tang Sect?"
"That's right, but it's still too early for you to take charge of the Tang Sect."
"As long as you can achieve an achievement that convinces the people in the Tang Sect in the subsequent Hundred Sect Competition, I can strongly recommend you to become the Young Master of the Tang Sect, and then you can completely take over the Tang Sect when you become the Martial Emperor.
."
Ling Tian suddenly smiled, "Master, can you trust me so much?"
"I believe in the sect master, and the person he chooses will never be wrong."
Master Yifan said: "However, before that, you have to enter the secret treasure of my Tang Sect. What you can get depends on your own luck."