He picked up his cell phone and dialed a phone number. After a while, Lin Changfeng hung up the phone with a gloomy face.

"What a Lin family, what a Kunlun Taoist Palace."

"Hey? Do you still know Kunlun Dao Palace?" Passersby who had just been pulled by Lin Changfeng came back, holding a few wedding candies in his hand and said with a smile: "Then you should be from the ancient martial arts world, right?"

Looking at the other party's honest appearance, Lin Changfeng nodded slightly and said coldly: "You seem to know a lot."

"Just kidding, I, Wang Li, often go to and from Kunlun Taoist Palace. I know a lot about the ancient martial arts world." Wang Li smiled, then handed Lin Changfeng a wedding candy in his hand, and said carelessly: "Don't underestimate the people in this village. Many of their sons or I are Taoist priests in the Taoist Palace."

After staring at Wang Li and looking at him, Lin Changfeng asked, "What about you?"

"Me?" Wang Li smiled and said to himself: "I am an orphan, I have no son, and I have no wife in the middle, and I have no one to eat and wait."

Walking forward, Wang Li stretched his waist lazily and said casually: "It is only people like me who can go to Kunlun Taoist Palace, like them..."

With a sneer, Wang Li glanced at the villagers with contempt, "I thought my son was a master who had a connection with immortality, and was a master who became an immortal."

"Everyone wants to look at people with nostrils, but they don't think about what society they are now. Are Taoist priests equivalent to cultivating immortals? Can't they be strengthening their bodies or something?"

Walking in front alone, Wang Li glanced back at Lin Changfeng and asked, "Do you believe there are immortals in this world?"

Lin Changfeng nodded slightly, his tone still cold: "Since there exists, there is a reason for him. You can not believe it, but you cannot disrespect it."

Wang Li curled his lips and didn't say anything else.

Lin Changfeng grabbed him and asked, "Since you know these things, can you take me to Kunlun Dao Palace?"

Turning around, Wang Li spread his palms and laughed, "You can't get up early without any profit, you can't do it without any sweetness."

After looking around, Lin Changfeng felt a little embarrassed. He never brought money and other external things.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Wang Li seemed to see that he didn't bring money, and sneered: "Come on, I know you ancient martial artists don't like to bring money. Is there anything else? It's okay to mortgage it."

Lin Changfeng was really speechless. He now had his whole body except clothes and mobile phones, but mobile phones could not be used as collateral. Clothes...

Looking at Lin Changfeng who was frowning deeply, Wang Li spread his hands and said disappointedly: "Then there is nothing I can do. Without me leading the way, you will not be able to enter the Kunlun Dao Palace."

After frowning for a long time, Lin Changfeng looked at Wang Li who was about to leave, raised his hand and landed on the back of the other party's head.

A memory that did not belong to him was inserted into his brain, and Wang Li almost screamed. After a moment, he suddenly discovered something was wrong.

A martial art grew from the depths of his mind, as if it was born, which surprised and frightened him.

Turning around, he stared at Lin Changfeng, and asked in a trembling voice: "What did you do to me?"

Looking at Wang Li indifferently, Lin Changfeng spoke slowly: "A martial arts, with the help of the spiritual veins here, as long as you are serious, you can earn the golden elixir in less than five years."

"Golden Pill?" Wang Li looked up and down suspiciously and sneered: "The stones are almost the same. It's better to give these false things to you."

"I'm afraid that the golden elixir will not succeed, so I will starve to death first."

Lin Changfeng had no choice but to face such a realistic person, but now even if the other party disagrees, he will force Wang Li to take him to Kunlun Dao Palace.

"Take me to Kunlun Dao Palace." Lin Changfeng didn't want to waste time here, so he said frankly.

Looking at Lin Changfeng with a cold look, Wang Li was still not guilty and sneered: "Give the money, otherwise you won't go."

After the words came, Lin Changfeng grabbed his collar and gave him no chance to struggle. The two quickly disappeared from the spot.

In the dense forest, Lin Changfeng kept walking with Wang Li like a chicken, and from time to time, the other party's terrified shouts came from time to time.

"Stop! Stop walking forward, there is a cliff ahead!"

But Lin Changfeng seemed to have not heard this sentence, and he fell down the cliff and heard Wang Li's heart-wrenching shouts in his ears.

"Ah!!! You are just a lunatic!"

But when he opened his eyes, he found that he did not fall off the cliff, but was carried in his hand by Lin Changfeng. He looked at Lin Changfeng's feet, a long green sword floating.

"Damn it! Flying with swords?"

He was stunned and looked at Lin Changfeng's eyes full of admiration.

At this moment, his cold face was like an immortal in his eyes. It was so dazzling. Why could the thousands of golden lights blooming so dazzling?

"Tell me, where is the Kunlun Dao Palace?" Lin Changfeng spoke leisurely, his voice much softer.

With tears in his eyes, Wang Li said pitifully: "Can you change your position? The sun is too dazzling..."

Lin Changfeng was about to change his hand, and Wang Li was like a koala, hanging on Lin Changfeng's back, pointing his finger in a direction, and laughing: "It's there, Immortal Master, let's go quickly."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Lin Changfeng didn't say anything, galloping in that direction with his sword.

"Immortal Master, how long will it take for me to reach your level?"

"Immortal Master, is flying with swords like this considered a zero-charcoal trip?"

"Immortal Master, are we considered forcibly reaching a deal?"

...

Kunlun Taoist Palace.

Lin Xueyin sat in the room, looking at the scenery of the Taoist Palace, with a gloomy expression and her eyes full of reluctance.

"Lin... Brother will come to save me, right?"

She murmured to herself, the woman behind her was brushing her phone indifferently, complaining: "What a broken place? The signal is so bad, can't you invest in building a signal tower?"

Just as she was complaining, the door was suddenly opened, Lin Weiwen and the ancestor of Lin walked in, Lin Weiwen glared at the woman and snorted coldly: "I'll let you persuade her, not to let you play here, go out for me!"

In the Lin family, even as the wife of the head of the family, he had no face. To put it bluntly, he was just a rich wife.

At this time, he heard Lin Weiwen's words and hurriedly walked out the door.

Looking up at Lin Xueyin standing in front of the window, Lin Weiwen's rare brow stretched out and said softly: "Don't think about it, Lin Changfeng dared not come here at all."

Lin Xueyinmu turned around, looked at her father, and said bitterly: "What news do you know?"

Lin Weiwen's lips raised slightly, and she showed a confident smile, "The ancestor's cultivation has made progress. I believe that it will be possible to break through to half a step of the golden elixir in no time."

"This is not only for you, but also for our Lin family. As long as you agree to the matter, the ancestor can break through the half-step golden elixir. Even if there is enough time, the golden elixir realm will no longer be a problem."

"So what?" Lin Xueyin laughed at herself, "Should I be sacrificed as a family sacrifice?"

"As a family, isn't it supposed to be?" Lin Weiwen's expression became stern, with her eyebrows standing upright.

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