A gap appeared inside the Xuhua Vase.

The sound is so thin.

His eyes were staring at the treasure bottle, and Chi Yixuan and Yang Yipiao, who were highly focused, did not hear it. Instead, Jiangdong Ziyi, who was thousands of miles away, felt something.

Just because she is its owner.

Things can be given away, but some of the connections behind them are not easily erased, and they are even less likely to be forced to be given to others.

This is the power of cause and effect.

Huo Kongshan also planted many causes, but did not reap too many fruits. So this time he created a door, and divided a world into two parts inside and outside the door in front of many fellow practitioners. He no longer tried to substitute himself in, but acted as a spectator who was watching the storm.

This is a long-lost feeling.

In his opinion, Li Congke, who was walking inadvertently and looking around with suspicious gazes, was also a long-lost person.

......

A kind of light that is too dazzling will lose its supposed softness.

Li Congkexu narrowed his eyes and walked forward, and clearly only walked a few dozen steps, and had already traversed many houses and monuments in front of him.

Even ordinary people who have never learned illusions will quickly doubt the authenticity in front of them, and regard it as an illusion of nothingness, becoming very alert.

He once used illusion to "kill" the six ghost mothers, but he walked very seriously and searched very seriously, just like a child who didn't know the way back, just like a young man who had just entered the world.

When the picture turns from white to yellow, when the clouds are wrapped in the setting sun.

Along the way, he had sweated a lot and finally saw a strange figure next to a mountain stream.

"You seem to be fishing." Without saying politely, Li Congke walked forward slowly, stretched out his somewhat hot palm, and gently pressed the boy's shoulder, which was more than half shorter than him.

Although he didn't exert force, the boy's shoulder couldn't help but thrust, and his joints tightly, as if he was resisting something.

"Have you ever seen people standing fishing?"

“See.”

"Ah?" A look of surprise flashed across the boy's face, and he was very surprised. He immediately asked, "Who is so maverick?"

Li Congke said lightly: "My adoptive father."

The boy was even more surprised: "You still have an adopted father?"

Li Congke asked back: "Is this a very strange thing?"

The boy nodded: "Of course, ordinary people will not have an adoptive father. If the biological father is alive and the family is harmonious, who would recognize a person who was originally irrelevant as a father? Or was it forced to pursue power?"

The palm pressed on the boy's shoulder suddenly retreated. Li Congke's eyes were a little dim. If an iron block was stuck in his throat, his voice intermittently and extremely low, "I seem to... say something more."

The boy laughed and said, "It seems that I have made a good analysis. You must not have the urge to kill someone to silence you."

Li Congke blinked and said, "I will not kill someone who is unknown. Besides, this is not a huge secret. The most fundamental thing is that I should not be able to kill you."

"That's true. If you can kill me, you won't meet me again for the second time, and you won't be as aimless as you are now, and you have no idea what to do and what to face next."

The boy squatted down, and the burning light flashed in his eyes, looking like a wise man who had seen the world clearly.

Li Congke said: "Everyone is confused, but fortunately I am more lucky. I can listen to you tell some stories to relieve loneliness. Is this story still related to Yinghu?"

The boy smacked his lips and said, "Tsk, your focus is not right! Don't you ask me who I am? What does it have to do with Crazy Huo? What does he lead you here and want to test you?"

"If you want to say it, you will always say it. I'm not in a hurry." Li Congke leaned over slightly, stared at the boy's face for a long time, and said again: "At the age of being innocent, there is no childishness between his facial features. It is clearly a man's body, but he has a pair of crescent eyebrows, so that he looks like a girl when he frowns and thinks about things. The appearance is born from the heart, so whether you have hidden in your heart..."

The boy shrank back and said quickly: "What is hiding has nothing to do with you. Don't get too close to me. I'm not a manly person."

Li Congke smiled and said, "Why have to be so nervous? I don't have the habit of breaking my sleeves."

"No, I have seen many strange astrology masters over the years, and there are many of them with that kind of hobby... Oh, dealing with them is so disgusting. I get goosebumps when I think about it."

"Then don't think about it. Let's talk about something serious. Why do you call Senior Huo a madman?"

The boy smiled and said slowly: "Didn't you just say you were not in a hurry?"

Li Congke said: "It's night after dusk. If you don't talk about this, will you talk about your heart again?"

The boy's expression froze, obviously unwilling to talk about Xinshou again, so he could only sigh: "You are the second person I have ever seen who has turned against you faster than reading books, but I can't hate you."

"Who is the first one?" Li Congke was a little curious.

"I said it was the founder of the Hoshino Sect, do you believe it?"

"Letter." Li Congke's answer was very straightforward and he had almost no time to think about it.

The boy smiled with satisfaction: "Then you might as well guess who the founder of the Hoshino Sect is? What is the connection with the Juxing Pavilion now?"

Li Congke looked at him with a difficult face, and Shen Sinan had already informed him of the relationship between Juxing Pavilion and the Hoshino Sect, but there have never been many different opinions on the identity of the Hoshino Sect's founder and have never been truly unified.

The boy saw his entanglement and changed his words, "In this way, I will give you four options, choose one of four. Yuan Tiangang, Li Chunfeng, Yuan Keshi, Yang Rusong, which one do you think is?"

Li Congke said: "The names of the two masters Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng are naturally well-known. There are also statements about the establishment of the Hoshino Sect and their two people, but they have not been confirmed. As for Master Yuan, he is Yuan Tiangang's parent-child, with extraordinary abilities and is also possible. Yang Rusong...I have never heard of this person's deeds."

"What about Yang Yunsong?"

"I have naturally heard of this national teacher of Emperor Xizong."

"Huo Caizi once speculated that Yang Yunsong was the reincarnation of Yang Rusong. Without confirmation, he fought with him with the technique of soul transfer. As a result, both sides suffered losses and each other's vitality was damaged. About three or four years ago, the news of Yang Yunsong's death came out. Huo Caizi regretted it, and then he was not separated from the day and night, and fell into the habit of lethargy during the day. Such a person is not a belittlement, but rather a title that seems to be the most appropriate honorific title. What do you think?"

"And this secret..." Li Congke was a little shocked and asked immediately: "Yang Yunsong is the strongest astrology master recognized in the past century. He can fight with him and suffer both losses. Senior Huo is really outstanding. But if Yang Yunsong is the reincarnation of Yang Rusong, and Yang Rusong is really related to the establishment of the Hoshino Sect, they should not have taken action between them."

"Your understanding of madman is too narrow, and your trust in the reincarnation of ghosts and gods is beyond my imagination. Everything has a cause and effect, and there is a beginning and an end. If Yang Yunsong was really Yang Rusong's reincarnation, he was in a high position as the national master of the Tang Dynasty. He was able to grasp the fate of a country and did nothing to do and turned a blind eye to the fall of the Hoshino Sect. Any astrological master has a reason to fight him. Huo Crazy will take the lead because he never spared his life. As for using soul transfer techniques, he simply wanted to force Yang Yunsong out of his true form. Unfortunately, even Huo Crazy himself could not have thought that this battle would indirectly add to the demise of the Tang Dynasty's fortune!"

At the end, the boy's voice became much heavier. Li Congke felt it for a long time, but there was no much shock. "The fortune of the Tang Dynasty has been on a downward trend since the Anshi Rebellion. Huichang's revival was short-lived and could not change the overall situation. Until the Huang Chao Uprising, it was a big uproar, and the princes from all directions had their own ulterior motives and had no intention of protecting them. It was already hard to stop the medicine and stones. Against this backdrop of such great turmoil, the waves that surged from the battle between the two powerful astrological forces were actually not that scary."

The boy smiled and said, "Can I understand your words as an excuse to Huo Crazy Man? Although your meeting with me again is a part of his test, he may not be able to hear the conversation between us clearly, so you don't have to speak for him like this."

"It's all heartfelt words. As for how to understand it, it's up to you." Li Congke didn't explain too much about this passage. He quickly looked up at the sky above, and his eyes suddenly felt a stinging pain. If it was burned by flames, "Strange... How can the afterglow of the sunset be more attractive than the scorching sun at noon? Is there still night in this trend?"

"The night is always accompanied by loneliness, so it's better not to let you come in. Besides, he didn't let you answer in the dark."

"What's that for."

The boy pointed to the east of the stream and said seriously: "There was no road there, but there was one more way to welcome you. Many people had walked a similar road, but they could not find a way back after walking. I believe that I believe in the past and present life, so I always feel that you are different. There are many reasons for the demise of the Hoshino Sect, and they are particularly prominent. Whether it is the Hoshino Sect or the Juxing Pavilion today, they all need different people to lead. Huo Crazy Sect is very different, but he is old after all. In fact, I am not as young as I look, and I have no choice but to be trapped here, so some important tasks can only be handed over to you and other promising people."

After rubbing his eyes, Li Congke stood up and stood upright, with his hands behind him, and the wind blew in a long posture, but his expression was so melancholy: "I'm afraid that the road is at the end. Looking back, all the actions will turn into inaction."

"What are you afraid of? Even if you leave, Yuan Tiangang sold calligraphy and paintings in the countryside before he achieved enlightenment!"

Li Congke looked at him and asked in confusion: "Why do you say something like you have experienced it yourself?"

"You will understand after you walk that road."

"I want to ask your name before I leave."

"It's really hard to know the name now. People who have been wandering around for too long have no surnames. If they have to have a title, they should call me Taihao."

"Li Taihao turned right, and Fei Lian started the road ahead. Isn't this the name of an ancient emperor?" Li Congke said in surprise.

"Aunt Emperor, will you pursue the same name as me after he has passed away? You are thinking too much about young people."

Looking at the mature boy, Li Congke couldn't help laughing. After laughing, he was about to set off.

But the boy suddenly stopped him: "Slow down! Your name has not been left yet!"

"Wang Ke. The King of Qin, the Ke of Jing Ke."

"wrong!"

Li Congke's right foot, which had just stepped out, suddenly stopped and looked back: "What's wrong?"

"You shouldn't be surnamed Wang. You have a kind of courage, a kind of courage that only Li of the Tang Dynasty has."

Before he finished speaking, Li Congke's aura collapsed and the lightning suddenly showed thousands of murderous auras!

It's just that it comes quickly and goes quickly.

"The authentic Li family of the Tang Dynasty should be in Chang'an. Even if they are enfeoffed as princes, this place is unique."

"You are just defending."

“I’m stating.”

"Okay." The boy compromised, waved his hand, and signaled that Li Congke could leave, but the latter didn't stay for too long. He only hesitated for a moment before walking along the east side of the stream.

"No matter whether your surname is Wang or Li, you can't escape this level."

The boy grinned and pulled up the inconspicuous withered bamboo pole. The rod had no hooks on it. The moment it stirred up the water, a catfish weighing at least ten kilograms jumped high.

He reached out his hand gently, and the fish fell into his palm obediently, without any intention of resisting.

"After all, my name is Taihao. Although I don't have the body of the ancient emperor, I can't insult the name of the ancient emperor!"

Although Li Congke was gradually moving away, his eyes changed for only a few breaths and easily locked in the other person's figure.

Suddenly, the fish sank into the water from his palm. He clapped his hands, perhaps because he sensed something, and the smile on his face became stronger.

At this moment, not only did his eyebrows look like crescent moons, but even the curve of his mouth is very similar to crescent moons.

"It's been a long time since Li Tang."
Chapter completed!