Lin Bei smiled: "It's very simple. If you don't tell me, I will suppress you again, and then..." He waved his hand and continued, "Spank!"
The face of the woman in purple clothes instantly became as cold as ice. Even her eyebrows were filled with ice color. She gritted her teeth and stared at Lin Bei.
If looks could kill, Lin Bei would have been cut to pieces long ago!
"Lin Zi!"
After a moment of silence, the woman in purple said.
Lin Bei almost got angry: "How dare you say your surname is not Ning?"
The woman in purple gnashed her teeth, her voice seeming to come out from between her teeth: "My name is Lin Zi, not Ning Zi!"
Lin Bei smiled.
So, have the same last name as him?
How strange!
Lin Bei didn't believe it at all!
He was extremely certain that this woman in purple was called Ning Zi!
But Lin Bei no longer tried to expose it.
"Okay, your name is Lin Zi!" Lin Bei smiled and asked, "Senior Zi Tong, where is he currently?"
"I don't know." Ning Zi said coldly.
"Senior Ning Jie has something to give to her. If I can see her, I want to give it to her personally," Lin Bei said.
It would be best if the sword spike and the code could be given to Senior Zi Tong.
If it doesn't work, then settle for the next best thing and leave it to the Ning Zi in front of you!
Ning Zi frowned, and after a moment, she pointed to the tomb behind the old house: "There!"
Lin Bei's face changed slightly.
He took Ning Zi and appeared in front of the tomb in an instant, frowning: "You mean, this tomb belongs to Senior Zi Tong?"
Ning Zi didn't nod, but asked, "Is it possible that you still think this is Ning Jie's?"
Lin Bei was silent.
There are no written records on this tomb. Lin Bei really thought that this tomb was dedicated to senior Ning Jie.
But after working on it for a long time, it turns out that this does not belong to senior Ning Jie, but to senior Zi Tong?
Senior Zi Tong has passed away?
Lin Bei stood there, frowning.
In fact, Senior Ning Jie is already a figure from the medieval era, close to ancient times. Four to five million years have passed since now. If Senior Zi Tong had not become a saint, he would indeed have returned to his ashes!
After all, even if you become a saint, you may not be able to live forever!
Judging from what Lin Bei knows, many saint-level powerhouses in ancient times have long since died. It cannot be said that there are no saint-level powerhouses who can truly survive from ancient times to the present, but they are definitely only a handful.
Judging from the information he could learn, there was an ancient Buddha in the Buddhist Holy Land, which should have existed in ancient times.
I don’t know how many years I have lived!
It is very likely that Shouyuan has been close to a million years. He is an absolute living fossil and the most top-notch existence in this world!
Of course, Lin Bei was not sure of the specific news.
But none of this matters.
The important thing is... Senior Zi Tong has passed away!
Lin Bei sighed.
"Now, can you tell me what your relationship is with Senior Zi Tong?" Lin Bei turned to look at Ning Zi.
He was certain that Ning Zi was the descendant of Senior Ning Jie and Senior Zi Tong, but Lin Bei was not sure how many generations of descendants they were.
Ning Zi looked at the tomb with a cold expression, and her eyes at Lin Bei were also cold, but she did not hide it anymore, but said: "She and I are related by blood!"
She didn't say anything specific, just saying they were related by blood.
"Okay, this is the sword spike and this is the handbook. They were all left by Senior Ning Jie. Let me give them to Senior Zi Tong, or to the descendants of Senior Zi Tong! Since Senior Zi Tong has passed away, let me give them to you.
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Lin Bei took out the sword spike and the letter and handed them to Ning Zi.
