Chapter 132 Picture Scroll

"When is the young master going to see Miss Zheng?" With Ling Feng's cultivation, even if he walked through the entire Demon Gate, no one would be able to discover him.

"Since you're here, let's stay here for a while." The marriage between the Demon Gate and Kunlun believes that there will be no fewer martial arts sects, after all, one is the main sect in the martial arts, and the other is the most mysterious sect in the martial arts.

"Then let's go out for a walk with the young master." Xiaobi Xiaohuan's eyes lit up, they also wanted to be alone with Ling Feng for a longer time.

"It's okay, I just saw a garden here, although it is smaller than the Heavenly Court, but there are many flowers and plants in it that are not found in the Heavenly Court."

Ever since Ling Feng was able to refine the pill, he had been paying attention to these flowers and plants, maybe he would be lucky enough to get a spirit grass or something.

"Okay." The two girls cried out happily.

The three of them walked out of the room, perhaps because they were tired from the journey, and the people from the Tianshan Sect who came with Ling Feng did not come out, but a few teams of people came up downstairs, thinking that they had just arrived, these people were also stunned when they saw Ling Feng and the three of them, but they quickly reacted, arched their hands to each other and went to find a room, and there would already be a sign hanging on the room where there were already people, so there would not be a few people choosing a house.

"Master, we've never seen these flowers before." Xiaobi Xiaohuan shuttled between the flowers, brushing her hands over the flowers, making them shake for a while.

Because of that hot spring, the climate in the valley is very comfortable, look at these flowers and plants, you know that this place should be like spring all year round, the ancestors of the Demon Gate are really very powerful, such a place can be found by them, although it is a little smaller, but this place is even better than the Demon Gate where Ling Feng was at that time.

"Who?" The movements of the three finally attracted the attention of others.

A woman in her forties and fifties walked over with two women dressed as maids.

"You're not from the Demon Gate, are you?" The woman walked over and glanced at the three of them, but then she watched Ling Feng stay there.

Ling Feng also glanced at the three women, the three of them obviously had traces of the Demon Gate Bishui Sect's exercises, and these three people were from the Bishui Sect.

"Dharma Protector ......" A maid behind the woman gently pulled the woman's clothes.

"Ah...... Uh-huh......" The woman suddenly came back to her senses.

"We're here to attend your wedding, so please forgive me for the interruption." In fact, as early as when the three of them came over, they were told that this garden could not be entered casually, in order to prevent someone from breaking into the demon gate without knowing it, the demon gate also specially sent disciples to defend on the side, but Ling Feng wanted to come in, and ordinary people really couldn't stop it.

"I don't know what sect you belong to?" The woman's expression was a little unnatural, and there was no anger in her voice.

It is said that the three of them will not have a good face if they break into the demon gate in this garden regardless of the taboo, but now this woman does not seem to be angry.

"We have no sect and no faction, and I am also a red teacher." Ling Feng's words, the woman naturally wouldn't believe it, just with the two maids around Ling Feng, no one thought that Ling Feng really had no origin.

"Oh, I don't know what Mr. is called?" That woman was actually very polite to Ling Feng, this couldn't help but make Ling Feng strange, why was this woman so polite to herself for no reason?

"Ling Feng." Ling Feng didn't think his name was precious, so he told her.

"If you like, let's play here a little longer." With that, the woman hurried away.

Although it was strange, Ling Feng was not the kind of person who liked to drill the horns of the bull, so he didn't want to think about it if he couldn't figure it out.

Let's say that the woman walked in a hurry for a while and then suddenly stopped.

"Dharma Protector, are you still going to the sect master?" The two maids behind him had already seen that the path the Dharma Protector was taking was not the way to the sect master's room.

"You two go to the sect master first, and just say that I have something to do, and then I'll be there." After saying that, he ignored the two and left.

The two maids glanced at each other, and then walked towards the place where the sect master lived.

The woman walked faster and faster in the garden, and at last she actually carried her light skills and went forward.

"Bang" The door of a room was violently pushed open by the woman, and then the wind flashed in.

It was a small room, full of books, and even a few bamboo slips, but the books were covered with dust, and it was clear at a glance that few people came into this house, and if the air was not dry, I believe the books would have rotted long ago.

The woman walked straight to a bookcase, opened the door gently, and there were several brocade boxes inside, it seemed that the things in it should be very cherished.

The woman opened the first brocade box, which was a scroll, the woman opened it and looked at it, then shook her head in disappointment and rolled the scroll and put it in, then opened the second one, and with the opening of the scroll, the woman stayed there entirely.

"Pop" I don't know how long it took for the picture scroll in the woman's hand to fall to the ground and wake her up, and then he quickly picked up the picture scroll and put it back in the brocade box, and then went out of the room.

Ling Feng looked at the direction in which the woman disappeared and was stunned, this disciple of the Bishui Sect who met today was really strange, he actually had to use light skills to go back and forth in his own place, was the matter really so urgent?

"Young Master, we have found another strange flower and plant." Xiaobi Xiaohuan's cry of surprise called Ling Fengyou back.

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"Protector Su, what is the matter with the two girls saying that they are acting abnormally?" Shui Ji, the sect leader of the Bishui Sect, looked at Su Xiaolian and indeed found that her face was not very good.

Su Xiaolian glared at the two maids on the side, and the two of them shrank their necks in fright.

"You two go out first, and don't let people get close." Su Xiaolian waved her hand, and the two girls went out obediently.

"Protector Su, what makes you so cautious?" Shui Ji is very strange, how careful do you have to be in the base camp of the Demon Gate?

"Sect Master, take a look." Su Xiaolian handed the brocade box to Shui Ji, who took it with a strange expression, and then opened it.

"Isn't this the portrait that the patriarch painted for the master of the young sect?" Shui Ji looked at Su Xiaolian strangely, he didn't know what Su Xiaolian wanted him to see this portrait today.

There is a person on the picture scroll who is playing the qin, this person is an extremely beautiful woman, and her appearance is actually nine points similar to Ling Feng, and the most important thing is that there is a line of words in the lower right corner of this painting: Ling Feng Shui Ji Painting, the young master of the Demon Gate

Shui Ji's name is the name of the sect master of the Bishui Sect, this name has been passed down from generation to generation, as long as you are the sect master of the Bishui Sect, you are called Shui Ji, when you are no longer the sect master, you can call back the previous name, and the same is true of the other sects of the Demon Sect except for the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"I just met this guy." Su Xiaolian said this sentence almost word by word.

"Impossible." Shui Ji stood up from her seat suddenly, this thing is really ridiculous, how can a person from a thousand years ago appear now?

"Don't get excited." Seeing Shui Ji behaving like this, Su Xiaolian was also taken aback.

According to the memoirs of the patriarch, at that time, the martial arts factions and the imperial court besieged the demon gate, and the suzerain of the Houtu general apostasy attacked and killed the demon gate master at that time, and at that time there was a strong earthquake, which made the demon peak at that time be wreaking, and it was also because of this earthquake for the demon gate at that time to relieve the siege, and the young master of the demon gate also died in the ghost cave of the back mountain of the demon peak, which became the eternal pain of Shui Ji at that time, she painted a portrait of Ling Feng and hung it in her house until she was dying, she still remembered Ling Feng, This scroll of pictures has also been preserved to this day because it is the beloved thing of the ancestor of the Bishui Sect.

"Tell me what's going on." Shui Ji had calmed down at this time, Su Xiaolian would not joke about this kind of thing, maybe the person he saw would be the descendant of the young master.

Su Xiaolian told him what happened to Ling Feng just now.

"What are you talking about, his name is Ling Feng?" There can't be such a coincidence in the world, the appearance is exactly the same, even the name is the same, could it be that the name Ling Feng has been passed down from generation to generation like Shui Ji.

"Let's go, follow me to meet this Ling Feng." Shui Ji took the change roll and pulled up Su Xiaolian and walked out.

"......" When Shui Ji saw Ling Feng, she stood there dumbfounded, unable to say a word.

Su Xiaolian took the scroll from Shui Ji's hand and opened it to Ling Feng.

Looking at the familiar font on the scroll, Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, and an inexplicable light flashed inside.

"What do you mean?" Ling Feng can feel the power of the maiden ** from Shui Ji's body, this should be this generation of Shui Ji, then Zheng Honghong is the next generation of Shui Ji, so how could the Bishui Sect agree to let Zheng Honghong marry Xu Shaofeng of the Kunlun faction?

"Don't you think the person inside is familiar?" Shui Ji and the two looked at Ling Feng, and the two of them saw the change in Ling Feng's expression just now.

"It's a bit similar to me." When he didn't figure out the intentions of the two, Ling Feng didn't want his shortcomings to fall into the hands of the two.

"Do you want to know how the Lord of the Lu Heavenly Sect died?" Su Xiaolian suddenly said on the side, according to the ancestor's memoirs, the young master of the sect back then was raised by the master of the sect Lu Tian since he was a child, if this Ling Feng in front of him was the descendant of the young master of the sect, then he would definitely want to know the cause of Lu Tian's death.

As soon as they finished saying this, Su Xiaolian and Shui Ji felt as if they were pressed with thousands of catties of weight on their bodies, and this weight was still increasing.

What kind of strength can this emit momentum, even those Supreme Elders in the back mountain do not have this kind of strength.

"Tell me how my master died." Ling Feng's voice was very calm, but it was this calmness that made people even more frightened, because there was no trace of emotion in it.

What did he just say? My Master? Lu Tian is his master, so what is his identity? The person who was more than a thousand years ago stood in front of him, and the two of them were messy