Chapter 619

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Great Ming.

Guanzhong.

Qixia Town.

Tongfu Inn.

All the onlookers looked at the Peerless Martial God List in the firmament, and a trace of surprise flashed across their faces one after another.

The Nine Provinces of the world, the four seas and eight wildernesses.

Martial Dao experts emerge one after another.

Some rise like a flash in the pan in a short period of time, and then disappear.

Some have a reputation that does not decline, spreading their names in the Jianghu for a long time.

Others fall halfway and become talk for Jianghu people after tea and dinner.

In short, those who can make a name for themselves in the Jianghu all have their own abilities.

The Jianghu is a very forgetful place!

If a person was a hero who shook a region more than ten years ago, but has disappeared in these ten years.

Then in the Jianghu, there may not necessarily be anyone who remembers this hero's name.

The Jianghu is also a place that remembers legends!

Some people, some things, are destined to be passed down in the Jianghu.

And the name Supreme Grandmaster Ling Donglai is clearly not a flash in the pan.

At this time, one only heard Bai Zhantang slap his thigh, scream, and say, "Oh my!"

"It's actually Supreme Grandmaster Ling Donglai!"

"This is amazing!"

"Too amazing!"

30 For a time, everyone looked toward Bai Zhantang, wanting to see clues about Supreme Grandmaster Ling Donglai from Bai Zhantang's face.

Li Dazui leaned over and asked Bai Zhantang, "Old Bai, Old Bai!"

"What's up, do you know this Ling Donglai?"

Bai Zhantang saw this and said immediately, "I would like to know him!"

"But he was a figure who roamed the Jianghu more than a hundred years ago; how could I know him!"

"Moreover, peerless figures like Ling Donglai only associate with Jianghu giants."

"Even if I were born in that era, I might not necessarily be able to get to know him!"

For a time.

Everyone was incomparably surprised.

"Hey~~~ Old Bai, then where did you hear the name of this Ling Donglai?"

"Yeah, yeah, listening to you say that, this Ling Donglai was a figure who was famous in the Jianghu more than a hundred years ago!"

Bai Zhantang heard this, stroked the hair in front of his temples with his fingers, and said proudly, "You don't know about this!"

"Thinking back then, outside our Sunflower... uh, that Sunflower Town, there was an old man who specialized in storytelling!"

"He once told the story of this Supreme Grandmaster Ling Donglai!"

"At that time, I thought that old man was just making it up."

"Who knew, this person really exists!"

"Ling Donglai, that is an amazing figure!"

"Before he retired from the Jianghu, he was a presence that suppressed the heroes of the Demon Dao!"

"It's a pity, he disappeared without a trace at his peak, and people all say he retired from the Jianghu!"

"But, no one knows where he went!"

"The storyteller said that Ling Donglai might have ascended and attained the Dao!"

"Now it seems, that's not entirely the case."

"Otherwise, how could his name appear on this Peerless Martial God List!"

Everyone nodded slightly and looked toward the firmament.

One saw that in the firmament image, the scenery was as beautiful as a painting!

A man and a woman were leaning against each other, the woman's lower abdomen was bulging, clearly pregnant!

For a time.

Everyone was watching the image on the Peerless Martial God List in the firmament intently, hoping to see the story that followed.

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Great Ming.

Mount Wudang.

Before the Zhenwu Hall.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the Peerless Martial God List in the firmament, looking at the scenes on the list.

A trace of surprise flashed across his face.

"Supreme Grandmaster Ling Donglai!"

"I didn't expect it to be him!"

Zhang Cuishan said from the side, "Master, who is this senior Ling Donglai?"

Zhang Sanfeng said slowly, "When Ling Donglai was famous in the Jianghu, I was only ten years old!"

"I only remember that year, in the Northern Shaolin Temple, Ling Donglai walked alone and fought all the high monks of Northern Shaolin alone."

"In less than half a stick of incense, all the Northern Shaolin monks were defeated by him."

"At that time, I only felt that this Ling Donglai was an extremely amazing figure!"

"By the time I stepped into the Jianghu, Ling Donglai had long retired from the Jianghu, seeing the head but not the tail!"

"I could only occasionally hear some legendary deeds about him in the Jianghu!"

"The ten years when the incarnation of Li Changsheng, the Holy Master Hei Hei Hei Longtian, disappeared, were Ling Donglai's ten years!"

"Ling Donglai fought all over the world without an opponent; if it weren't for Hei Hei Hei Longtian's disappearance, he would definitely have found Hei Hei Hei Longtian to decide the winner!"

"Such a figure is a legendary existence in the Jianghu; I originally thought this Supreme Grandmaster had already left the human world!"

"I didn't expect that he was still suffering in the human world!"

"I don't know what it would be like for such a figure to live until now!"

Zhang Cuishan understood how unfathomable this Ling Donglai was after hearing his master's words.

After all, someone who wanted to fight Hei Hei Hei Longtian is naturally not ordinary!

The Jianghu is vast; in these few hundred years, how many people can fight Li's many incarnations!

Zhang Cuishan couldn't help but sigh incomparably.

Back then, after a hurried parting at the Jixia Academy, he and Li hadn't seen each other for decades.

I don't know how Li is now.

Since Li's identity was revealed to the world, I imagine Li's situation has also changed somewhat.

With Li's character, he should no longer be at the Jixia Academy.

Otherwise, just those who went there for his reputation would be enough to annoy him.

Zhang Cuishan thought so.

At this time.

In the firmament, in the image on the Peerless Martial God List, there was finally a change again!

One saw the man and woman who were originally leaning against each other disappear.

Replaced by an ordinary courtyard in a small Jiangnan town.

In the courtyard, a little boy, looking about five or six years old, was holding a wooden sword and gesturing back and forth.