This man was dressed in a gray robe, white face, no need, and plain appearance, but his eyes were bright and piercing.

"Ugh!"

The gray-robed man looked at the surrounding scenes, his face was disappointed, and he sighed: "I think that Lin Xuanji has been soaring for many years, but I have been in bad luck and suffered many hardships. So far, he is only a seventh-order god.

"There are all kinds of chance encounters when other people make mistakes and collisions. I have exhausted my efforts and exhausted methods to calculate that there is a big chance here. How did you send me to this broken place?"

This gray-robed man was not someone else, but Lin Xuanji from the Heavenly Desolate Continent.

On the Heavenly Desolate Continent, Lin Xuan's body is a disciple of the storyteller of Xuanji Palace.

After ascending to the upper realm, the surrounding environment became extremely cruel.

Not to mention the game world, you have to do your best to survive!

Lin Xuanji tossed around many places, fleeing everywhere, experiencing countless dangers, as if all his luck remained in the lower realm.

Fortunately, relying on the Taoism in the Palace of Mystery, many times have turned dangers to bargain.

Lin Xuanji looked at this desolate and silent ancient star, and naturally felt that there was no trace of life on this ancient star, and there was no vitality of the world.

Such an ancient star has been abandoned for many years, and there is no chance.

"Ugh."

Lin Xuanji sighed again: "When will I be able to operate from time to time? The upper realm is too difficult. If I knew it, I should stay in the lower realm. It would be enough to be chased and killed all day long."

For this opportunity, Lin Xuanji sold all the treasures in the storage bag and exchanged them for a teleportation talisman.

Unexpectedly, this teleportation talisman would be thrown at him on such an ancient star that does not shit.

Now, Lin Xuanji's storage bag is cleaner than his face, and he doesn't even have a soul stone!

At this moment, the ground not far away moved suddenly.

Lin Xuanji noticed it and looked over it alertly.

The ground was slightly raised, and something seemed to be coming out!

puff!

Just when Lin Xuanji was uncertain, 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 were soft, and he almost sat on the ground.

"Your name is Lin Xuanji?"

The black shadow suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse and old.

"Is it a human?"

Lin Xuanji returned to his senses and took a closer look.

This shadow seems to be an old man.

The old man's face and body were covered with mud, only a pair of eyes were exposed, staring straight at Lin Xuanji.

Lin Xuanji's divine sense passed over the old man, and he found out that the old man's cultivation realm was nothing but an earth immortal, and his life aura was weak. It seemed that he had run out of oil and could fall at any time.

"What are you doing underground? Surprised!"

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, you have a very accurate calculation. This is your chance!"

"Oh? Where?"

Lin Xuanji asked dubiously.

The old man pointed to himself and said: "It's me."

"you?"

Lin Xuanji was stunned for a while, then sighed, stepped forward and cast a spell to clear the dirt from the old man's body.

"Master."

Lin Xuanji sighed, "I can't do much, I can only help you clean up briefly, and you can go on the road decently."

The old man suddenly stretched out his dry palm, grabbed Lin Xuanji's wrist directly, and asked, "You don't believe my methods?"

"Ok?"

Lin Xuanji wanted to draw his arm back.

But he found that the old man's palm was like an iron hoop, clinging to his wrist tightly, and he couldn't even move!

Lin Xuanji immediately understood that he had met an expert.

"Senior is a good way."

Lin Xuanji immediately restored his smiling face, complimenting him.

The old man said solemnly: "The inheritance of my line is of great importance. If you accept my inheritance, you must shoulder your own responsibilities!"

Lin Xuanji heard it loudly.

The origin of this old man is unknown, and he doesn't know where he came from. How can he dare to accept the inheritance of others?

Besides, who knows if there are any pitfalls in the inheritance of the opportunity delivered to the door?

Lin Xuanji grinned and said: "Senior, the kid is dull, with poor aptitude, it is easy to shame your reputation."

"You need to find a descendant, I will help you! Don't worry, I will definitely have a snack, and I will find you a descendant with excellent talent and foundation!"

Lin Xuanji just wanted to get out as soon as possible, the farther away from this old man, the better.

"No way!"

The old man had a firm tone and said: "It's you! I just like you!"

"What do you think of me?"

Lin Xuanji couldn't help rolling his eyes, and muttered: "We two meet together, and we don't know each other."

"Your name is Lin Xuanji."

The old man said.

"Yes." Lin Xuanji replied.

The old man had no expression on his face, and said: "In my sect, others call me old xuan."

"and then?"

Lin Xuanji asked.

Elder Xuan slowly said: "You and I both have the word'Xuan' in your name taboo, so you and I are destined."

Lin Xuanji: "???"

"Senior, you are like this...Are you sloppy?"

Lin Xuanji asked cautiously.

The old man said: "This is the will of heaven in the dark. You know some methods of deduction. It is your fate to be here."

"Senior, I don't know your other methods, but there is indeed a way to fool people." Lin Xuanji said with a smile.

He was born in the Palace of Xuanji, traveled all over the world as a storyteller, and met people who were too mysterious.

He himself is one of the masters.

Seeing that Lin Xuanji still refused to agree, the old man's eyes darkened a bit.

The old man seemed to be a little bit emotional, and gradually let go of his palms, and shook his head and said: "Fine, nothing! If you don't want it, I can't force it."

Lin Xuanji shook his wrist and curled his mouth slightly.

The old man whispered: "Originally, I had a better heir, with the blood of good fortune, but it's a pity that he was harmed by others... alas."

"Qinglian bloodline?"

Lin Xuanji moved his ears, vaguely aware of something, and quickly asked, "Senior, the heir you just mentioned is Su?"

"His name is Su Zimo."

The old man nodded, looked at Lin Xuanji in surprise, and asked, "Do you recognize it?"

"Know!"

Lin Xuanji slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Senior, he and I are good brothers, we are our own!"

"Senior, you just said, what's wrong with him being victimized? My good brother is dead?" Lin Xuanji asked quickly.

The old man was silent, just nodded.

Lin Xuanji clenched his fist slightly and asked, "Senior, you tell me about Brother Su, who really hurt him?"

The old man glanced at Lin Xuanji, and said: "We met by the water and didn't know each other, why should I tell you?"

"Hey! This old man holds grudges!"

Lin Xuanji piled up a smile and said quickly: "Senior, you can accept me as a successor. I will definitely live up to your inheritance!"