Liu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and Bai Yue also looked embarrassed.

Lin Changfeng's current state, let alone using his power, I'm afraid even facing an ordinary person, it will be difficult to fight back.

"Can this matter be delayed?" Bai Yue asked.

Lin Xueyin thought for a moment and nodded, "It should be possible, after all, Senior Lin is famous. They just listened to it, but they did not believe it all, but the next test..."

Testing is inevitable, after all, there are too many secrets in Lin Changfeng.

Whether it is the identity of an immortal cultivator, or the skills, or the spiritual weapon, which one cannot turmoil the ancient martial arts world.

If this group of people know about Lin Changfeng being ruined, it will only take one day to flock to him.

By that time, not only will the treasure hunt, but even people will be placed under house arrest until all the secrets are asked and the value of use is lost, and people will be released.

It is also possible that no one will let go and will be wiped out directly!

"Don't let the senior know about this. Let the Lin family operate it to see if it works."

It is definitely not enough to rely on the Bai family alone. Bai Yue naturally hopes that the Lin family can help.

The premise is that Lin does not have the secrets on Lin Changfeng.

Lin Xueyin pursed her lips and nodded resolutely, "Don't worry, Lin will definitely operate in the middle."

"But how should we continue the test here in Fengcheng?"

Turning his head and looking at Lin Changfeng who was taking care of the medicinal materials, Bai Yue said casually: "Don't worry, Senior Sword Spirit will help Master."

The two of them came to the backyard with a secret secret. Lin Xueyin seemed to remember something at this time and smiled and said, "I'll get something, you guys wait for me."

After leaving, Bai Yue glanced at Song Rushuang, gave a wink, and then smiled at Lin Changfeng, "Master, you can almost go back to your room, we have to go and invite Doctor Xia."

With the insistence of the two, Lin Changfeng was sent back to the room.

Lying on the bed, Lin Changfeng looked at the ceiling, his eyes gradually becoming colder.

"Test?"

The conversation between Lin Xueyin and Bai Yue was not very loud just now, but he was fully open and his ears were already far beyond ordinary people, so he could naturally hear them clearly.

"Boy, what are your plans next?"

The sword spirit had its head out at some point. Looking at Lin Changfeng's appearance, he knew that the other party had his own ideas and asked curiously.

Turning his head, Lin Changfeng glanced at the sword spirit, "Although the cold poison is difficult to cure, it is not impossible to cure it."

Jian Ling said in surprise: "Can you still treat yourself?"

"Of course, it depends on others. I don't know where there are spiritual objects with the highest yang."

In fact, Lin Changfeng also had his own plans, he didn't know where the spiritual creatures of the Sun were, but there must be someone who knew about them.

The old ghost of the Tianshi Sect!

Although this old man looks a bit unreasonable, he is still very efficient. If he asks the other party, he will definitely have some clues.

Shrugged helplessly. When Jian Ling was about to go back, he suddenly paused, looked at Lin Changfeng suspiciously, and asked, "You kid are going to leave Fengcheng?"

"If I don't leave Fengcheng, the cold poison in my body will not be cured. I will not be able to participate in the Qitian Zhan of the Tianshi Sect, so... there is no other way."

Only by participating in the battle of the Tianshi Sect in the Tianshi Sect can he have the chance to know Li Taixuan's whereabouts, and this is also his only chance to repay his kindness.

As for death... He Lin Changfeng has never fallen in the fairy world for thousands of years.

In this small world, why should he be killed if he is not strong enough?

With a long sigh, Jian Ling looked at the scenery on the lake and said calmly: "Take me with you, you are dead, when will my body be recast?"

Looking at the disappearing back of the sword spirit, Lin Changfeng's mouth raised, and his heart became more determined to agree to the sword spirit's affairs.

suddenly!

The door was knocked, and Lin Xueyin's timid voice came from outside the door.

"Senior Lin, I'm in."

The door was opened, and Lin Xueyin walked in with a thermal bucket, took out a small bowl from it, and carefully took out the chicken soup she had cooked herself.

Her movements seemed a little clumsy, but she still carefully prepared the chicken soup little by little and placed it in a bowl.

"If Senior Lin is planning to leave Fengcheng, please bring me with you."

It was obvious that she had heard the conversation between Lin Changfeng and Jian Ling just now.

Supporting Lin Changfeng and letting the other party sit comfortably on the bed. Lin Xueyin blushed and chuckled: "I admit that my cultivation is not very high, but there is always something useful to me, right?"

Staring at Lin Xueyin's face, Lin Changfeng really wanted to point out his identity now and let her give up that too mature idea.

But if the identity is revealed, what would Lin do?

What would the father who abandoned him think?

Lin Weizhi is now the first heir to the Lin family. Will his appearance make the other party feel resentful?

There are too many concerns that Lin Changfeng is unwilling to accept Lin's family.

But the sister whom he had never met before was indeed innocent, and he could not accept Lin's identity.

From the moment he was abandoned, his name was Lin Changfeng, and he was Li Taixuan's disciple and did not belong to the Lin family!

"If your cultivation level can break through to the six orifices, I will consider it." Lin Changfeng smiled.

Lin Xueyin is really cute. He also likes this sister very much, but he just thinks about it in his heart.

With a blushing face, Lin Xueyin nodded, then gently blew the chicken soup and prepared to hand it to Lin Changfeng's lips.

Waving his hand, Lin Changfeng laughed and said, "I can do it myself, you can go and practice first."

Thinking of leaving Fengcheng with Lin Changfeng, Lin Xueyin was a little excited, nodded repeatedly, then closed the door and left.

Looking at the view outside the window, the breeze blowing through the treetops and driving the curtains, Lin Changfeng said to himself: "If you give her some advice on the road, you may not be in debt."

"As for Lin family... there is no more possibility in this life!"

"What you said is true?"

On the side of the artificial lake, Song Rushuang looked at Bai Yue with a worried look on her face.

After hearing the news about the ancient martial arts world, she was a little panicked and even a little at a loss.

She didn't know how powerful the many forces in the ancient martial arts world were, but if they were the same as last time, Lin Changfeng would definitely not be able to withstand this impact.

She was not worried about the Song family, nor did she worry about herself, but just about Lin Changfeng.

"There is still a turning point in this matter, so we don't have to worry. Just practice hard, just leave the rest to senior Jianling." Bai Yue comforted.

Even though Bai Yue said this, Song Rushuang was still worried. She was so sure that something would happen last time, but the final result was... the sword spirit was suppressed and the Song family almost fell.

"Hope like this."

The vehicle was driving on the road, and the two of them came to Xia Simiao's home with their own ideas, and then took each other to the villa.

Along the way, Xia Simiao told all the news he knew without reservation.

But after seeing the expressions of Song Rushuang and Bai Yue, he knew that the other party already knew these things.

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