Huang San's memory is not bad at all.

He had finished speaking, but Yang Tianming hadn't said it yet.

"Brother Huang, I have no malice. Actually, I am looking for someone, but now I am basically sure that that person is not you." Yang Tianming said.

"Enemy?" Huang San asked.

Yang Tianming shook his head: "No. It's...a lost family member."

Huang San couldn't understand it very well, but he also knew that the other party was vague and must have concealed something. Even if he asked, the other party wouldn't say it.

"Oh!" Huang San sighed, "I have been running this small shop for decades. Now you have seen it, and I am going to move."

"Brother Huang doesn't have to." Yang Tianming said quickly, "I promise not to talk about you to anyone."

Huang San smiled bitterly: "It's not just because of this. Over the years, I have lived in this place and seen many separations of life and death. It's time for me to change the environment and have a new life."

"That... Brother Huang, can you let me take a look before leaving?" Yang Tianming said with a wry smile.

I heard Huang San say so much, it all seemed to be true.

But what if?

If the Emperor of Fengdu is also a cunning person and deceives himself in a few words, all his previous experience will be in vain.

So Yang Tianming thought that it would be safer to use the evil mirror to take a look.

Huang San was also speechless: "Please take a photo, just take it whatever you want."

He knew Yang Tianming's cultivation very well, and he was not afraid that Yang Tianming could play any tricks.

To put it bluntly, he is very confident in his cultivation.

"Thank you."

Yang Tianming immediately took out the evil mirror platform, input spiritual power, and headed towards Huang Sanzhao.

Under the golden light, Huang San's prototype appeared on the evil mirror stage.

Sure enough, it is no different from what he looks like now, but it is younger, more burly and more energetic.

Obviously, the old and thin old man now looked like he deliberately transformed, and the evil mirror Taichung showed his true appearance.

Yang Tianming put away the evil mirror platform, but sighed in his heart.

It turns out that it was not the Emperor of Fengdu, and he had a waste of time.

"Thank you, Brother Huang." Yang Tianming thanked again.

Huang San smiled bitterly: "I just saw the original appearance of me in the mirror. I felt unfamiliar. I forgot for many years and haven't changed my original appearance. Just so I'm comfortable talking today, so I'll change my previous appearance."

As he said that, Huang San's shoulders swayed, and his entire aura rose in vain.

As his aura soared, his whole body grew a lot taller, and his skin, which was like a dead tree bark, was recovering soon. His originally thin body seemed to be filled with air, and it was about to expand and grow strong muscles.

In just a moment, he went from a thin old man in his sixties to a strong man in his forties!

"Hahaha, it's still comfortable!"

Huang Tianba shook his body and clenched his fists, like a muscular man.

Yang Tianming couldn't bear to look at him.

Even he couldn't stand such changes.

No wonder this guy asked him to call him brother when he first met him.

I guess at that time, he could see Yang Tianming's cultivation.

Although Yang Tianming is sixteen or seventeen years old, in the eyes of practitioners, his appearance is nothing but appearance. The more profound his cultivation is, the more he can be reborn.

Just like the God Talisman Star Lord who has dealt with Yang Tianming, if you look at his age, he is about the same age as Yang Tianming.

But I'm afraid I'll have it even after a few thousand years of age.

Huang San must also believe that Yang Tianming's appearance does not equal his true age.

However, he didn't know that Yang Tianming was really only sixteen years old...

"Brother Tianming, I'll leave today and there will be a date later!"

Huang Tianba bowed to Yang Tianming.

Yang Tianming also smiled bitterly and bowed back.

As a result, when Yang Tianming gave in, Huang Tianba's face changed drastically.

Why, you want to turn your back on your face before leaving?

Yang Tianming really doesn't understand what this guy means by simply changing his face.

The next second, Huang Tianba's lips were trembling, and he pointed at Yang Tianming: "You, you... you killed me!"

"Uh... Brother Huang, what's going on?"

Yang Tianming was speechless, and he didn't do anything.

"You'll know when you go out and have a look! Alas!"

Huang Tianba sighed deeply.

Go out and have a look?

Yang Tianming looked stunned and realized something.

The two left the shop, and Yang Tianming subconsciously looked up and looked up at the sky.

At first glance, I saw a large black cloud above my head, constantly gathering, and more black clouds from all directions were also rushing towards me.

Most people may not have reacted to this fast celestial phenomenon.

But both of the two present, whether it was Yang Tianming or Huang Tianba, knew each other.

Heavenly Tribulation!

This thunder cloud condensed over Luzhou, and it is naturally self-evident who it was coming to slash.

Yang Tianming knew that since he wasn't the one who broke him, then there was only Huang Tianba around him.

"Brother Huang, why is this happening?" Yang Tianming was puzzled.

He came to find Huang San, and the whole process was nothing special. He just took a look at Huang Tianba with a tragic mirror...

Could it be that this photo leads to the heavenly disaster?

Yang Tianming didn't believe it was so nonsense. Huang Tianba couldn't laugh and cry: "I was hidden here back then because my cultivation was constantly improving! I had reached the peak of the Heavenly Master level, but because of the problem of martial arts, as long as I didn't ban spiritual power, my martial arts would automatically practice and improve by myself.

Cultivation..."

Without Huang Tianba's further talk, Yang Tianming already understood.

This guy’s martial arts can actually improve his cultivation by himself!

No wonder he has reached the level of the Heavenly Master in just a few hundred years, and no wonder why he retired here.

As for attracting thunder, it is indeed not Yang Tianming's fault.

It was just because of this guy, after seeing the evil mirror, he couldn't help but return to his original appearance after seeing his appearance.

As a result, his abnormal martial arts naturally began to improve again after recovery.

It may be related to suppression for so many years. As soon as he recovered, his cultivation level was enough to attract thunder...

It's that simple, it can be summarized in a common saying.

Don't show off, be struck by lightning...

"At present, nothing is useful to say. Brother Tianming, I won't blame you. Maybe today is my disaster!" Huang San sighed deeply.

Yang Tianming thought again that although the inviting Tianlei had nothing to do with the evil Jingtai, the whole thing was indeed inseparable from him.

If he hadn't come to Huang San today, this would have happened.

well!

Yang Tianming was so depressed that he seemed to be a trauma.

"Ahem, Brother Huang, don't just wait, think of a solution." Yang Tianming said. "How?" Huang San smiled bitterly, "All through ancient times, countless masters have died in the heavenly tribulation. Haven't those masters ever thought of a solution? It's useless! Brother Tianming, you go, wait until I go to a place with few people, so as not to harm others..."

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Chapter completed!