Lin Changfeng was not surprised by this answer.

With his eyes burning at the old ghost, Lin Changfeng didn't say another word, and the audience suddenly became extremely quiet.

Immortal? Are there still immortals in this world?

Everyone looked at Lin Changfeng, as if they were questioning. If there were immortals, wouldn’t you?

At least that's what everyone thinks.

He took out a petal in his hand and slowly pushed it to the old ghost. Lin Changfeng asked again: "What is the relationship between the Tianshi Sect and my master!"

"Uh..." scratched his head in embarrassment, and the old ghost looked embarrassed, "Are you sure you want to know about this matter?"

After scratching his head for a long time, the old ghost looked at so many people around him, feeling helpless.

"You don't need to ask me about this. After the Qi Tian Zhan of the Tianshi Sect, the old Tianshi will personally answer you."

After thinking for a while, Lin Changfeng nodded silently, "Then why can't you tell me?"

Lin Changfeng had no skills in asking questions, the only thing he could use was to force each other, which made the old ghost extremely depressed.

He waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, don't want it anymore."

"I just want a few petals for you. Do you want my family?"

Seeing the old ghost's angry look, Lin Changfeng laughed instead of anger, "Since that's the case, you can take it."

The scattered spirit herbs under him did not help him at all. Instead, the old ghost has indeed helped him a lot, and he should also repay some benefits accordingly.

Looking at all the petals on the table, the old ghost looked at Lin Changfeng suspiciously and alertly, with his eyebrows raised, "Are you sure you give it to me?"

He raised his hand and signaled, but Lin Changfeng did not stop him.

After carefully putting away all the petals, the old ghost still disbelief and questioned: "I really took it away."

With a gentle smile, Lin Changfeng said helplessly: "If possible, help Qingxuan."

After putting away all the petals, the old ghost waved his hand and laughed: "Qingxuan is a disciple of my Tianshi Sect after all, so you should ask for it?"

Standing up, the old ghost had just walked out of the villa gate and suddenly turned back.

Looking at Lin Changfeng's face, hesitated and did not speak for a long time.

Amid everyone's puzzled eyes, he thought for a long time: "You kid is fine now, why don't you help me pick me up in Jiangcheng in two days?"

Looking at the old ghost with a little confusion, Lin Changfeng did not ask, and nodded with a smile, "Of course."

After receiving the affirmative answer, the old ghost left a photo on the table, and then he was satisfied to leave. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he heard Lin Changfeng's inquiry.

"I helped you, shouldn't you give me some clues?"

Turning around, the old ghost looked like this indeed, and said helplessly: "The Zhou family is now an affiliated family under the Jin family, and most of the Jin family members chose to surrender to the Broken Sword Sect."

"The Zhou family is currently very strong in Jiangcheng. After all, there is the Jin family behind it and the Broken Sword Sect."

"I understand that you want to know about Broken Sword Sect. If you go to Jiangcheng, maybe you can have some clues."

Before leaving, the old ghost also instructed: "If possible, the Jin family should not destroy the family. After all, innocent people have beaten guilty people, and don't kill too much."

Watching the old ghost leave, Lin Changfeng started to prepare for what happened next.

Fengcheng has been calm recently, and no incidents have occurred except for some small episodes of the Song Family Villa.

And everyone already knows how terrifying the strength of the Song family is now, and no one wants to offend such a family.

Among so many groups, only Zhoutian Group is an accident.

Without any warning, you don’t have to think that everyone knows it. This is because you are afraid of the Song family’s revenge and choose to withdraw from the Fengcheng market directly.

After picking up the photo on the table and taking a look, Lin Changfeng twitched slightly.

The photo shows an eight or nine-year-old girl wearing a princess dress and a simple and cute smile on her face.

Next to the girl is a loving woman. The other person is about twenty years old, tall figure, round oval face, and delicate facial features.

The photos look a bit old, but they are still well preserved. They should have been taken many years ago.

"This photo looks a bit old, probably the person in the photo has grown up." Xia Dongxuan came over at this time, looked at the photo, frowned and said, "How can I pick up someone like this?"

Everyone knows that the old ghost is not very reliable, but I didn’t expect it to be so unreliable.

After flipping the photo in his hand, Lin Changfeng found two names behind him.

"Li Wanyu, Qing Xuanyue."

The handwriting is neat, like a woman left it. It is obvious that the woman and the girl in the photo are the wife and daughter of the old Taoist priest.

It was obvious that such an important thing, and everyone really couldn't understand why the old Taoist priest didn't invite him to pick him up, but conveyed the task to Lin Changfeng.

After putting away the photos, Lin Changfeng smiled without saying a word.

He set his eyes on Xia Dongxuan and greeted, "You and I go upstairs first."

After saying that, he stood up and left the living room, and walked to the second floor alone.

Xia Dongxuan, who didn't understand what was going on, turned her head and looked at Song Rushuang and others, as if asking for their opinions.

After seeing that the two of them had nothing unusual in their eyes, they walked towards the second floor with a nervous heart.

Standing in front of Lin Changfeng's door, Xia Dongxuan pushed the door open and entered.

"Master."

Sitting on the sofa, Lin Changfeng nodded and said, "Worrying to my disciple, even if you are a registered disciple, I will give you suitable practice techniques."

"You love medical skills and are unwilling to commit murder. I have found all my memories. Maybe this is the only one that can suit you."

As soon as Xia Dongxuan approached, Lin Changfeng's spiritual power suddenly burst out, locking her body firmly. When she was nervous, Lin Changfeng slowly raised a finger and then fell on Xia Dongxuan's eyebrows.

"This exercise is called: Tianyu Art!"

"It was also obtained by chance. This technique has been checked by the master. It can kill people and save people. Water can carry boats and cover them."

Between the eyebrows, golden light bloomed, until Xia Dongxuan spread softly on the sofa, Lin Changfeng slowly withdrew his hand.

"This exercise can be combined with Bai Yue's exercises. If you are a fellow practitioner, there will naturally be something wonderful."

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