The Rebirth of the Legendary King
Only at the Foot of the Mountain Has a Signal
Ling has achieved his goal. Now, it's time to meet Mr. Shangxuan.
Ling walked to the pier. Mr. Shangxuan left two days ago. Before leaving, he left behind only a private jet.
When Ling arrived, his walkie-talkies rang.
It was a call from Bo Xue Ning.
Ling looked ahead. It wasn't ten yet. So, he answered Bo Xue Ning's call.
Bo Xue Ning said, "I saw Grandpa Chen meet the people from the Potion God Association. After that, he went with them."
Ling was stunned for a moment. He didn't respond to anything.
Bo Xue Ning was still reading the information on her computer. He further said, "Grandfather Chen has some connection with the Potion God Association. Now he was a disciple in the Potion God Association. I wanted to ask if you wanted to bring her back?"
Ling also thought about what the relationship was between his grandfather and the Potion God Association. Back then, Zhuo Shiaonian had indeed said that Ling had a relationship with the Potion God Association.
But he has to go now. If he brought Chen Qi home when he was not around, he was afraid that the people from the Potion God Association would disturb them and the city would be established for even longer. Ling took a deep breath, "Don't think grandfather first. Send some people to protect her secretly. Wait for me to come back."
Bo Xue Ning never doubted Ling's decision. He ended the call after saying a few more things to her.
Not far from Ling, Wu Shao got off the fighter jet. The guard beside him looked at Ling, "Young Master Wu, it's Young Master Chen."
Wu Shao only glanced at Ling, but did not pay much attention to him. He only asked worriedly, "You said you have information about the Legendary King. Where is he now?"
They both walked past each other.
Wu Shao had no idea that the person he really did not want to care about was the person he wanted to meet.
Ling didn't care about it either. He just stood in front of the door of the jet door while looking at the smaller overseas center through the window with a deep gaze.
It went away too suddenly. He only spoke to Yuan and the others. He ordered them some things to do in the north. He was also just greeting Han Shuangfu and the others. They don't even talk.
That was what caught Han Shuangfu and Bai Xiaoqi off guard.
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After flying for two hours, they finally landed on an island. This island is very large and comparable to the Bo Family island. There are about 100,000 people on the island.
Jet stops at the pier.
"We have arrived. Young Master Chen, this is where we are headed. Mr. Shangxuan is on Mount Yuelu. I still have to pick up someone else. Young Master Chen, I'm sorry you had to meet someone else to ask for directions" said the pilot who was piloting the jet. He knows Ling.
"OK, thank you," Ling replied smilingly.
He walked on the only road there.
"Hello. Young Master, where are you going?" ask the staff at the island entrance. He bowed respectfully when he saw the newcomer. It must identify the identity of the newcomer before entering the island.
Secretly, he glanced at Ling and was surprised. Anyone who can own a private jet, must have a strong background. The staff did not dare to offend such a person.
The staff bowed respectfully to Ling. All those who lived on the island knew who was on Mount Yuelu. The staff immediately gave Ling temporary permission.
Ling stopped, "Do you have a map?"
"Yes, Young Master," the staff replied and pulled out a map.
Ling picked up the map and thanked him before leaving.
Mount Yuelu is the highest mountain on the island. Before Ling could meet Lord Shangxuan, he was stopped by someone. He held the ancient book in his hand and stood in front of Ling. He lifted his face and said coldly, "Young Master, this mountain is a forbidden area."
Ling raised his head slowly and frowned. He looked at the person in front of him, "I'm looking for Mr. Shangxuan."
His voice was soft and also very polite.
The young man before him had a face that seemed to have been meticulously carved. His face looks handsome when viewed from any angle.
The woman shook her head, "Mr Shangxuan has disappeared 20 years ago."
Ling slightly nodded, but did not leave. He lowered his head and sent a message to Mr. Shangxuan.
Seeing Ling still not leaving, the woman frowned. However, he had not done anything yet, he received a message.
After reading the message, his expression instantly changed. He looked at Ling with a probing gaze, "Young Master Chen, let's follow me."
The road on the mountain was very steep and long, but this was nothing to Ling.
Seeing Ling unseen tired, the woman in front of him could finally relax a little.
Lord Shangxuan's mansion on the mountain was an ancient home. The yard is full of plants. Once they reached the gate, the scent of medicinal herbs and potions instantly smelled.
"Finally you arrived. The one next to you is my only student, Young Master Chen," said Mr. Shangxuan who was fiddling with medicinal herbs on a shelf. He looked at Ling.
Then, Master Shangxuan again said, "Young Master Chen is our guest on the mountain. He will stay on this mountain for a year."
Master Shangxuan's student didn't say what he was thinking. He just bowed respectfully, "I understand, Master."
"alright. Come back first. There is no need to come if there is nothing" said Mr. Shangxuan.
After hearing Mr. Shangxuan's words, the woman said nothing. He just glanced at Ling. Although he did not know why Mr. Shangxuan agreed to let Ling stay here, he never doubted his teacher's decision. He also came down from the mountain.
Ling realized that this mountain was indeed a suitable place. He had cut off all contact with the outside world. Actually, it was also useless, even if he could not do it. This is because only at the foot of the mountain has a signal. This mountain peak does not even have an internet network, let alone wireless internet.
Ling's daily task is to read all the books that Mr. Shangxuan ordered to read. In addition, he also had to capture the small beasts on the mountain to conduct experiments.
The more Lord Shangxuan saw Ling's progress, the more he felt regret that Ling did not want to become his disciple. This was not the first time he had asked Ling if he really did not want to be his disciple. However, Ling's answer was always the same. As long as he doesn't bother her, maybe he won't mind.
Master Shangxuan could only fall silent.