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Chapter 744 A Kind of Sorrow

Feng Lin suddenly realized that it was no wonder Liu Nian chose to be an undercover agent here.

Feng Lin was originally planning to ask about other things, but Liu Nian's cell phone rang.

She took it out, looked at it, and said to Feng Lin, "It's Ouyang Chu."

"Take that." Feng Lin nodded.

"Hello, Master."

"Liu Nian, where are you and Chujiu now?" Ouyang Chu's voice came from over there.

"I'll send you the address now."

After Liu Nian finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"I'm going back first to ask for news. I may come back in a day or two. You guys can think of a way to get me an identity at Ouyang's house."

Feng Lin smiled and said, "Just any guard or servant will do."

"It's simple. The servant guards don't have access to the secret, so they can get it easily."

Liu Nian nodded.

"I'll withdraw first."

Feng Lin put on a mask, jumped from the window, and disappeared here.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked alone on the street.

His own cultivation has been suppressed to zero by him, and I believe they will not be able to detect it.

When he arrived at the high-speed rail station, he bought a ticket to Yunshi, Jiangbei.

Sitting in the waiting hall waiting, he first took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hey, what's wrong, Feng Lin? Call me when you have time?"

The person who spoke was Ergou from Fenglin Village.

During the Chinese New Year, he calls me grandpa, but usually he calls me by his first name.

"Ergou, is my master at home?" Feng Lin asked.

"Gaozu has been away for more than half a month. By the way, he left with your wife."

Ergou answered over there.

"Okay, forget it, I won't bother you anymore."

Feng Lin hung up the phone and originally planned to go back and ask about Yuan Tiangang.

Now it seems that it is better to go to Ji Guangling first.

After sleeping on the high-speed train, Feng Lin returned to Yun City.

He rushed to Fengshan without stopping.

This time he did not return to the ruins, but drove the helicopter directly to Wujian's headquarters.

He felt it was inconvenient to ask about this kind of thing on the phone.

Even if he went, he didn't know if Ji Guangling would tell him.

Parking the helicopter at the base outside Yanjing, asking them to refuel, Feng Lin hurried to the headquarters.

When we arrived at the ruins, it was no different from usual.

Feng Lin quickly came to Ji Guangling's yard.

In addition to Ji Guangling, Dugu Lixia is also here.

"Haha, Feng Lin, long time no see." Dugu Lixiao said hello with a smile.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Feng Lin smiled and sat on a chair nearby, "Old Master, I have a confidential mission."

Hearing this, Dugu Lixia stood up with a smile, "Senior, I won't disturb you."

Ji Guangling was polite and said, "Sit down and listen."

"OK."

Dugu sat down again at dawn.

The scene suddenly became awkward.

Ji Guangling also didn't expect that Dugu Poxiao would agree so naturally.

Feng Lin's secret must not be told to Dugu Lixiao. He made up a random sentence, "Currently, the nightmares of the Tantai family are chasing me."

"Nightmares...their overall combat power is indeed very strong. Almost all of them are mixed blood and have all kinds of weird abilities."

Dugu Lixiao was talking to himself at the side.

"Yeah, it's hard to deal with." Ji Guangling nodded.

"I'm wondering if I should send all my people to you for the country to protect." Feng Lin said with a smile.

"Okay, this is nothing. If you hand over the people around you to the state, the Tantai family will definitely not dare to arrest them, and you will have no worries."

Ji Guangling nodded.

Feng Lin's words were telling Dugu Lixiao and asking him to notify the Tantai family.

Let them give up using hostages to threaten themselves.

"Thank you, old man." Feng Lin suddenly lowered his voice, "Old man, I have one more thing about the Jiuli people."

After speaking, Feng Lin kept winking at Ji Guangling.

Ji Guangling smiled and nodded, "Li Xiao, if you have nothing to do, you can go back first. This task is more important."

"Okay, let's talk about it later."

Dugu Lixia smiled, pushed up his glasses, and left.

"He left the ruins."

After a minute, Ji Guangling said with a smile.

"Old Master, I made a big fuss at Ouyang's house and got some information."

Feng Lin held up his cheeks, stared at Ji Guangling and said, "About Yuan Tiangang."

Ji Guangling, who was still smiling, suddenly turned serious, "Boy, do you have any news?"

Feng Lin shook his head, "No, I just learned that the Ouyang family seems to have a secret about Yuan Tiangang."

"I was shocked, I thought you knew." Ji Guangling shook his head gently.

"Won't you tell me about it? Is this great figure from the Tang Dynasty still alive today?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"I once heard information about him from Lao Feng and Xu Guoshou, but both of them gave only superficial information. I don't even know whether he is alive or dead."

Ji Guangling took out a bottle of white wine from the space ring and said, "Grandma's, they didn't tell me."

"How dare I not give you face?" Feng Lin was a little surprised.

"Boy, what are you thinking about? You don't think that Lao Feng and I are the same generation, do you?"

Ji Guangling couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Isn't it?"

Feng Lin was confused. He heard that the old man was over one hundred and twenty years old.

"You call Zheng Wenwen Lao Zheng. Are you the same generation?"

Ji Guangling poured a glass of white wine, "Actually, we are similar in nature. The reason why we are called so is just because they recognize our strength."

Feng Lin seemed to understand but not quite.

Seeing Feng Lin's expression, Ji Guangling smiled and spread his hands, "Okay, I won't pretend anymore, let's show it off, I'm a super genius! I started to stand out when I was fifteen years old, and until I retired, I

It’s a genius.”

"But you don't have a wife." Feng Lin interrupted.

"What is the use of women? Besides affecting our practice, what else can they be used for?"

Ji Guangling asked back, "I think you can roughly guess my realm, Dacheng Ninth Level."

Feng Lin took a breath, he was indeed an old man.

The man standing at the top of the pyramid.

"According to my talent, I think I can still break through, but you also know that our world lacks spiritual energy, and this realm is the end."

Ji Guangling paused for a moment, "Not only me, Feng Juedi is also a person trapped in this realm. Although we are in the same realm, I am the junior and he is the senior."

Feng Lin nodded secretly, so that's it.

I didn't expect him to be so powerful.

No wonder Feng Jedi likes playing chess, calligraphy and painting, while Ji Guangling likes to accept new things.

I have never seen them practicing.

It's all over the top. The key is not because of talent, but because of the world.

Then it’s useless to practice cultivation.

"Do you know? For ancient warriors, this is also a kind of sadness. The lifespan of the ninth level of the human race is probably more than three hundred years old."

Ji Guangling sighed a little, "Even those talented people cannot escape the fate of old age and death."

Feng Lin also sighed, "By the way, I am very curious about Yuan Tiangang. I am very interested in predicting the future."

"It's not that magical to predict the future. It's just about big events."

Ji Guangling smiled and said, "I'll explain it to you and you'll understand."


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