"You, aren't you in the black prison of the Shengjin Sect?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
Senior Long stretched out: "I've been bored in here for too long. I have nothing to do, so I came out for a walk."
Guan Xu and Zhenfeng looked at each other.
Is this the Senior Long they are looking for on this trip?
"Get off with me at the next stop." After saying that, Senior Long closed his eyes and rested.
Zhenfeng and Guan Xu had many questions in their minds and wanted to ask them, but Senior Long obviously didn't want to talk to them.
Soon, the next station will be arrived.
"Let's go." Senior Long stood up, turned around and walked out of the carriage.
"I will go to the Holy Sect in a month. I will meet you at the Holy Sect then." Lin Xiaofeng picked up his luggage and hurriedly followed.
After getting off the train, Senior Long took him out of the train station, then took a taxi to a remote town.
This town is surrounded by mountains on three sides and the transportation is not very developed.
The town is very remote and quiet, with not many pedestrians.
Senior Long took Lin Xiaofeng to a small wooden house on the edge of the town. He opened the door and walked in: "Come in."
Lin Xiaofeng followed in without hesitation.
The wooden house is very simple, with only a TV, chairs, a bed, and nothing else.
"Senior Long, do you live here?" Lin Xiaofeng was a little surprised.
A person as capable as Senior Long actually lives in such a simple way.
Senior Long smiled: "It's quiet here."
Afterwards, Senior Long sat on the chair, looked at Lin Xiaofeng and said, "Are you willing to accept me as your disciple now? The prerequisite is that once you accept me as your disciple, you are not allowed to have anything to do with Mao Linlong."
Lin Xiaofeng asked: "Senior can help me relearn ghost arts, and I am willing to become my teacher!"
"He Jinfeng planted the evil spirit in you, right?" Senior Long's face became more serious: "This evil spirit is not simple. It was transformed by He Jinfeng's essence and blood. No one can remove it except him."
Hearing this, Lin Xiaofeng's eyes dimmed a lot.
"However." Senior Long said: "He is my disciple, and I originally taught him everything."
Upon hearing this, Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly knelt down and said, "Meet Master."
Senior Long has already talked about it to this point, how can Lin Xiaofeng still not understand?
If He Jinfeng's skills were all taught by Senior Long, then Senior Long can naturally resolve the evil aura set by He Jinfeng.
Senior Long pointed to the teapot on the table: "The gift is indispensable."
Lin Xiaofeng respectfully took the teapot, knelt on the ground, and respectfully handed the pot of tea to Senior Long.
Senior Long took the tea and took a sip.
Lin Xiaofeng just knelt in front of Senior Long.
Senior Long asked: "When I wanted to accept you as my disciple, you refused to betray Mao Linlong. Why are you willing now?"
Lin Xiaofeng answered truthfully: "He Jinfeng and I have a blood feud. If I can't get revenge, my life will be meaningless."
"Can you guess why I want to take you in?" Senior Long said: "Because you are not the same as He Jinfeng. He Jinfeng turned his back on his master for the sake of strength."
"I have a master-disciple relationship with him, and I don't want to kill him." Senior Long said: "If you really succeed in your studies, you must promise me to kill He Jinfeng."
"Master doesn't need to tell me, I will do the same." Lin Xiaofeng nodded firmly.
Fatty, Lin Chen, Gu Cai'er.
No matter whose hatred it is, Lin Xiaofeng will settle it slowly.
"Since you have joined my sect, I will also make two conditions." Senior Long said: "Killing He Jinfeng is the first one."
"The second condition is to find all the four evil scriptures for me." Senior Long asked: "Can you do it?"
Lin Xiaofeng's face showed confusion: "Have you not mastered the fifth level of ghost art yet?"
Senior Long nodded: "Yes, the four evil scriptures have been lost since ancient times. Even I have only practiced the fourth level to the extreme."
"I understand." Lin Xiaofeng nodded: "I have collected two books, and there is no problem with these two conditions."
These conditions proposed by Senior Long are not excessive.
Now, even if Senior Long asked for half of his life span, I'm afraid he would agree without hesitation.
"Um."
Seeing Lin Xiaofeng nod, Senior Long nodded with satisfaction: "Let's go up the mountain to chop firewood tomorrow."
After saying that, Senior Long went to bed.
Lin Xiaofeng was filled with doubts, so he made a bed, lay on the ground and fell asleep.
For the next ten days, Lin Xiaofeng went up the mountain to chop wood every day and cook for Senior Long.
Senior Long didn't have the slightest idea of passing on his skills.
Lin Xiaofeng was very upset at first while chopping firewood day after day.
After all, he was still rushing to go to the Holy Church.
However, as the days passed, Lin Xiaofeng felt a lot calmer.
On this day, Lin Xiaofeng was cooking in the kitchen next to the wooden house.
Senior Long walked in with two apples and smiled, throwing one away to Lin Xiaofeng.
Lin Xiaofeng quickly reached out to catch it.
"Xiaofeng, how do you feel about cutting firewood these days?" Senior Long asked while chewing on an apple.
Lin Xiaofeng took a bite of the apple: "I was quite upset at first, thinking about saving people and taking revenge."
"It's better now." Lin Xiaofeng asked: "Master, what do you mean by asking me to chop wood for ten days?"
Senior Long smiled and said, "You will understand after eating."
Lin Xiaofeng prepared a table of meals.
In the past ten days, his cooking skills have improved a lot.
After he and Senior Long finished eating and washing the dishes.
Came to the hall.
Senior Long sat on a wooden chair and drank tea: "Bring your Skyfall Demon Sword and Demon Sword."
Lin Xiaofeng drew two knives from behind without hesitation.
Unexpectedly.
As soon as the Skyfall Devil Sword was drawn out, it flew towards Senior Long.
Senior Long grabbed it gently and stroked its blade: "Long time no see."
Then, there was a slight sound from the Heavenly Meteor Demonic Sword.
"Master." Lin Xiaofeng asked in surprise.
There was a smile on Senior Long's lips: "This is my old friend. You have been my disciple for so long, but I haven't told you my real name, Mo Yi."
Demon one.
Lin Xiaofeng looked shocked.
Isn't that the big devil in the Tang Dynasty?
And he was also the previous owner of the Skyfall Demon Sword.
"Master, you, you are Mo Yi? How can you live for so long?" Lin Xiaofeng asked in disbelief.
"You don't need to ask any more questions." Mo Yi waved his hand and suddenly looked at Lin Xiaofeng seriously: "Do you really want revenge? I'll ask you again."
Lin Xiaofeng nodded firmly.
Mo Yi said: "The only way to break the evil spirit that has been planted in you is to integrate these two knives into your body so that you can become an innate demon body. But once you become an innate demon body, you will suffer three consequences."
Disaster, even if there is a slight mishap, it will be catastrophic."
"Three disasters?" Lin Xiaofeng's face was stunned for a moment.
Mo nodded and said: "Yes, these "three disasters" are thunder from the sky, burning from the dark fire, and blowing from the wind."