Although I am not a smart person, I can also see from the matter of the Liu family that Brother Lin is not such a blind person. Have you ever suspected that I have ulterior motives?" Feng Zheng looked at Lin Kunyan incredulously.

"Hehehe! You won't! Fuxi won't either......" Lin Kunyan seemed to have figured out something, and the whole person looked a lot more relaxed.

That's what the master said! People like you...... Alas...... It's true! It's like that, but sometimes I just don't understand!" Feng Zheng said with some dejection.

"Brother Feng, in fact, I want to have a character like you! at least you live more real than all of us......

"Hehehe! You don't have to comfort me! That's right! The master said, if the matter here is over, I still hope you can go to the Daoyan Sect for a trip......" Feng Zheng was also open-minded, smiled, and threw the boredom in his heart out of the clouds.

"Okay! There's nothing going on here!I'll just go to Daoyanmen!" Lin Kunyan thought for a while and said. Yang Jun didn't worry about it, as long as he left, those cultivators would naturally disperse. With the sense of life, Yang Jun should also be able to find himself quickly.

"Brother Feng, the Zhou family and the Liu family will be handed over to you! I'll take a step first......" Lin Kunkun said before he unfolded his body and rushed into the air. Left like a meteor across the sky, and his voice still echoed in Feng Zheng's ears.

"This temperament ......," Feng Zheng shook his head. Just as Lin Kunyan left, the power that hid this small piece of forest disappeared immediately. Those cultivators, who were like headless flies, rushed towards the woods as if they had smelled rotten and stinky meat. And by the time they arrived, Feng Zheng and the others had disappeared without a trace.

Not long after, there was a rumor in Maple Leaf City that Lin Kun had obtained all the treasures from the place where yin and yang converged, and had left Maple Leaf City and lost his trace. Under the proof of Feng Zheng, the head disciple of Daoyanmen, the tone was set. At this point, this vigorous farce came to an end hastily. There are only a few immortal cultivators left who are still sticking to the place where yin and yang meet, but these are only some cultivators who have cultivated to the average level, and the number is pitiful......

The morning bell and dusk drum are a melodious scene. Although there is no incense-filled Taoist atmosphere, nor is there the cloud-like devout disciples, but there is a faint solemnity that lingers and cannot be dispersed. It's an ordinary-looking mountain, steep and rocky. It's not the eerie and terrifying between the poor mountains and bad waters, but there are no lush mountains and forests all over it. Lin Kunyan had been at the foot of the mountain for an hour, but he was just quietly looking at the mountain path in front of him, which could not be called a sheep intestine path. What do you say that there is no road in this world, but there are more people walking, and there is a road, but Lin Kunkun can pat his chest and tell Mr. Lu Xun, even if this mountain peak is like a sharp sword that goes straight to the sky. Over the past thousands of years, countless people have gone up and down, but there is still no road.

With the naked eye alone, Lin Kunyan couldn't see the whole picture of this mountain peak, even if he looked at it from a long distance. It is only 100 meters upward, and it is entrenched by layers of clouds and mist, and when you close your eyes, you can feel that this mountain peak seems to be the land of immortals. The melodious and melodious fairy sound, the world has to smell it a few times. The immortal man who flew freely only stopped on the top of this smoky mountain when he took a short rest in the sky. But this is the case, which also makes this mountain peak stained with endless mystery and nobility. No matter who you are, you can barely climb it, and you always wake up from your dream, and return to the foot of the peak, looking at the peak and sighing......

"It's really a fairy style!" Lin Kunyan sighed, took a step and walked up the path that seemed to be washed out by a mountain spring. Not to mention the ordinariness of this mountain range, but to say that it can bring mystery and admiration to everyone. Lin Kunkun had to admit from the bottom of his heart that this Yanmen was the first sect of the five sects in this world, although he had not seen the grandeur of the other sects. But compared with the mountain gate of the Wufeng Gate and the peak of the Daoyan Gate, it is much inferior, and even if it is the other three sects, it will not be much better than the Wufeng Gate.

In stark contrast, one is to do the best of publicity. I'm afraid that mortals don't know that this is the fairy mountain fairy water, even if it is gorgeous, it is even more splendid. But if you compare it with the deep and introverted Dao Yanmen, it is really a superior judgment.

This mountaineering is not a big deal for Lin Kunqi, even if there is no mountain path to walk on this peak, and there are no trees to support the climb. But with Lin Kunyan's physical fitness, according to his current cultivation, he is said to be walking on the ground, and he is underestimating him. However, Lin Kunkun stopped at the position where he had not yet reached the halfway point of the mountain, and a standard smile unfolded from his face, like a chrysanthemum blooming little by little! This is a mountain peak where there is no way to hide its tracks, even if there are various mountains and rocks on the mountain, but a single mountain stone will only make Lin Kunyan's divine sense more keen, after all, he can go to the Daoyan Gate alone. Even if he knew that the other party had no malicious intentions, he had to guard against others, and if he hadn't had such an awareness, he wouldn't have known how many times he had died.

The other party did not hide his tracks, that is, he stood on Lin Kunyan's trail after all. How long he had been standing, Lin Kunyan didn't know. But looking at the other party's warm smile facing him intently, it is not difficult to guess that the other party is waiting for his arrival here.

"How long have you waited?" Lin Kunkun asked, two people who didn't know each other were now like old friends. Lin Kunkun asked very casually, and the old man's answer was also very natural.

"Soon, it's just a little before you!" replied the old man with a smile as he twisted the long snow-white hair of his sideburns. Looking at Lin Kunyan's eyes, he was full of admiration and appreciation.

"Waiting for me?"

"Is there anything else you think would make me take so seriously?"

"Yes, but how do you know I'll be here now?"

"If I say I calculated it, do you believe it?" the old man looked at Lin Kunyan and nodded slightly. He could see and hear the other party's confidence from Lin Kunyan's eyes and words, this was not a kind of empty arrogance, but a full affirmation of his own value. Just like what he thought in his heart, he thought that he was unique, and even if he came here, it was a matter of course for him, because between heaven and earth, there would only be this Lin Kunkun......

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(Tianjin)