However, thoughts were just thoughts. Yue Qingying also knew that she was living under someone else's roof, so she was very obedient. No matter what Lin Tian said, she pretended not to hear it.
Of course, the key reason why she was so loyal and unwilling to leave no matter how Lin Tian scolded her was because along the way, Lin Tian had occasionally given her a few pointers while she was refining elixirs.
Every single one of his pointers benefited her greatly.
It was because of this that she was willing to stay here. She was both a coachman and a maid. Sometimes, not only did she have to serve Lin Tian, but she also had to prepare elixirs for Lin Muyu and Lin Longxiao's cultivation.
Just as Lin Tian and the others were about to find an inn to stay in, they heard someone say, "By the way, the personal disciple of the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect, Zhao Yu, defeated Wu En a few days ago and ranked 11th on the Divine Land Genius List. Have you heard about it?"
"Of course. Zhao Yu is known by the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect as the person closest to the Martial Arts Emperor in the past 10,000 years. He is the hope of the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect's revival. I'm afraid that everyone in the entire Divine Land knows his name."
At this point, the person sighed again. "But it's a pity that such a genius was born in the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect of all places."
"Although the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect is one of the Six Great Imperial Sects in the Divine Land, since the collapse of the Tendo 30,000 years ago, the genius of the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect, Zhao Sansheng, failed to break through to the Martial Emperor Realm. Since then, it has been on a downward slope. Ten thousand years ago, it was mysteriously attacked. The ultimate weapon of the sect was lost in that battle. Today, if it weren't for the other Martial Emperor weapons, with the overall strength of the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect, it might not even be able to survive, let alone a first-class sect."
Hearing this, Lin Tian, who had just alighted from the carriage and was about to head to the inn, suddenly stopped in his tracks. He looked back, his eyes flashing.
Ten thousand years ago again?
This shouldn't be a coincidence, right?!
"Are you interested in the Zaihua Martial Arts sect?"
Yue Qingying asked curiously when she saw Lin Tian's expression.
Lin Tian didn't deny it. He nodded and asked, "What do you know?"
"What I know is about the same as them …"
Yue Qingying thought for a moment, then said, "However, I once heard from my elders that the decline of the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect might have something to do with that peerless genius from ten thousand years ago. My elders believed that even if the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect declined during that era, as long as that person didn't make a move, no one could shake its foundation."
"Which one?"
Lin Tian seemed to have grasped something important. The fog in his heart was gradually being lifted. His eyes narrowed slightly, flickering with a heart-palpitating cold light. Soon after, he asked, "Who is that person?"
"I don't know."
Yue Qingying shook her head and said helplessly, "That person is very mysterious. The world doesn't know his name, what race he is, or even whether he is a man or a woman."
"That era ten thousand years ago was also an extremely glorious era. Many peerless geniuses emerged from the Nine Heavens Ten Earths and the Great Emperor's lineages."
"However, just when these people were fighting for the Fruit of Dao, that person appeared out of nowhere. Not only did he directly take the Fruit of Dao, but he also drained the power of the entire era. Not long after, he disappeared again. No one knows whether he is alive or dead, or where he went."
At this point, Yue Qingying couldn't help but exclaim.
Lin Tian nodded slightly. No one noticed that at this moment, his eyes were extremely cold.
Lin Tian was almost certain that the attack on him was definitely related to this so-called peerless genius.
And this person, if there was no accident, was trained by those who wanted him dead.
Otherwise, who could hide so well?
Not even a trace of information was revealed.
Yue Qingying didn't notice Lin Tian's abnormality. She turned her head and asked curiously, "Do you think that the ruins you entered before were left behind by this person?"
The moment she turned her head, Lin Tian's expression returned to normal. He smiled and shook his head. "Not now. However, it might become his burial ground in the future."
"Ah?"
Yue Qingying looked at Lin Tian in confusion. She didn't understand what he meant.
Lin Tian didn't linger on this topic. He slapped Yue Qingying's head and said impatiently, "Stop yelling. Hurry up and get me a room."
Yue Qingying covered her head and glared at Lin Tian, her beautiful eyes bulging and round.
Lin Tian glared back at her. "What are you looking at? Are you rebelling? "
"Hmph!"
The two of them stared at each other for a long time. In the end, Yue Qingying admitted defeat. She snorted indignantly and stormed into the inn next door.
Lin Tian leaned against the war chariot and waited quietly.
Not long after, Yue Qingying came out again and said expressionlessly, "There are no more rooms."
"Ah?"
Lin Tian was stunned at first. He looked at the incomparably imposing inn in front of him and sighed regretfully. He felt that only such an inn was worthy of his noble status.
However, he wouldn't force it if they didn't have any rooms.
"Forget it. Let's go to another one." Lin Tian shook his head.
"But the owner of this inn said that he doesn't have any rooms here. There are basically no rooms in other places."
Yue Qingying said again.
Lin Tian's mouth twitched. He asked in confusion, "What's going on? Don't tell me that the people in Qingyun City don't like to stay at home and prefer to stay in inns? "
Yue Qingying rolled her eyes at Lin Tian and said, "In three days, the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect will be selecting disciples in Qingyun City. More than half of the inns in the city have been booked by the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect. If you want to stay, you have to pay and register. Only young people who meet the selection criteria can get a room."
Lin Tian was stunned at first, then he couldn't help but laugh.
"I thought it was something serious. Since it's like this, why don't you just register?" Lin Tian waved his hand disapprovingly.
Yue Qingying couldn't help but say, "But registering is equivalent to participating in the selection. Don't tell me you want me to join the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect?"
Lin Tian couldn't help but point at her. He gritted his teeth and scolded, "No wonder no matter how much I teach you, you learn like a turtle. You're so stubborn!"
"Can't you be more flexible?"
"It's just registering. It's not like you have to go. If you don't participate, who will care about you when there are so many people?"
"Besides, how do you know that we won't go to the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect?"
Lin Tian looked at Yue Qingying as if he was looking at an idiot.
He came to Zhongzhou this time to go to the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect to retrieve the things he left behind for his disciple.
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