The secret agent posted a few words in Yan Qingqing's ear, Yan Qingqing's expression was solemn, and he looked at the old forest head with an incredible expression.

"Didn't you say that the book has been torn up?"

"I watched our family know the deer feeding the donkeys page by page, and it was impossible to go wrong. Old Lin Tou looked determined.

"Follow me. Yan Qingqing's pretty face changed several times, and motioned to the old Lin Tou to follow her.

"I'm not going!" Old Lin Tou was willing, he just wanted to find Lin Zhilu as soon as possible, picked up the bags that Yan Qingqing had prepared for him, shook his head and prepared to go.

"It's a matter of your apprentice's life, it's up to you whether you come or not. Yan Qingqing stretched out her jade finger and rubbed it on her forehead, and turned away directly, she was really a little puzzled by this approach of the Taiping Sect.

"Where are you going?" Lao Lin Tou heard that it was about his precious apprentice, so he immediately put down his bags and followed behind Yan Qingqing with an anxious face.

"Gossip Pavilion?" Old Lin Tou looked up at the huge building in front of him like a vegetable market, and couldn't help but say loudly.

Almost every town in the world has a gossip of gossip.

The Gossip Pavilion is an organization that runs through the five countries of the Western Grassland, the Northern Kingdom, the East China Sea, the Southern Xinjiang and the Central Prefecture, and is an organization that uses intelligence to make profits. Each piece of information has a different price, some pieces of information only require a copper plate, and some pieces of information are hard to come by.

In the Gossip Pavilion, every piece of information has been verified by many parties, and it is guaranteed by the major city lords with high reputations, so it is impossible for false information to exist at all.

"What are you doing here. "Old Lin Tou is a little confused, what does this place have to do with Lin Zhilu.

"Look there. The words were light and clear, pointing to the memorable events in the center of the Gossip Pavilion.

The Gossip Pavilion can't help but have its own internal information, and there are usually many people who come here to sell all kinds of information in their hands to earn commissions. Of course, there will be some people who release the information they have obtained for free.

This information will be divided into different templates and hung in various places in the hall of the Gossip Pavilion, among which the Chronicles of the Universe is the most eye-catching, because the information that appears on it has the potential to change the world.

However, on the basis of today's chronicles, there is information to inform the world for free.

Lao Lin Tou squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Yan Qingqing's finger, his face turned pale suddenly, he only felt that his feet were a little floating, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

I saw that the Kuangshi Chronicle wrote:

A day ago, the Taiping Sect found the book "Taiping Techniques". Wudou, the leader of the Taiping Sect, established a doctrine: "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the gods come to the world, and the heavens choose the son." ”

The next is to explain the process of how the Taiping Sect obtained the "Taiping Technique", which probably means that the sect leader sensed that a black donkey had the breath of the divine book, so he used the divine fire to refine it and finally obtained the "Taiping Technique". Sect leader Wudou felt that it was because he was guided by heaven that he could find this book, so he set up a doctrine.

"No...... No way. Lao Lin Tou carefully checked it from beginning to end again, and it only talked about the situation of the black donkey, and did not explain the whereabouts of Lin Zhilu, but Lao Lin Tou's heart was half cold in an instant.

"If nothing else, your precious apprentice may have ......" Yan Qingqing looked at the man in front of him with some distress.

When did he stand on the top of 10,000 people with high spirits, just for a promise, he was seriously injured and gave up the best treatment time, and chose to raise the orphans of his best friends.

"It's okay...... Zhilu must be fine, that kid is a ghost, those big landlords are all played by him on weekdays, how could he lose his hand here, he must be fine. Old Lin Tou lowered his head as if to comfort himself, and kept muttering.

Yan Qingqing stepped forward and patted Lao Lintou's back, Lao Lintou seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and looked at her a little crazy: "You said that the deer would be fine, didn't you mention him on it, hey, that kid is like a loach, I have planted it in his hands many times." ”

Yan Qingqing was speechless, and wanted to comfort the person in front of him but didn't know where to start, just patted him on the back as if comforting.

He ...... It must be fine. "This old man who is over half a hundred years old, this man who has never been defeated, is crying like a child at this time.

At the same time, the Taiping Sect has attracted the attention of all parties, some are optimistic, some are unremitting, some worship and some are hostile, but the big forces of all parties have chosen to wait and see, although the Taiping Sect's intentions are obvious, but the background is insufficient, and it cannot be entered into their eyes for the time being.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the gods have descended into the world, and the heavenly chosen son? "The lord of the northern kingdom said that he was innocent, and he slapped the table and stood up, and I will make you vomit out the things that I took in my northern country.

After listening to the report of his subordinates, King Donghai held his cheeks and yawned lightly: "It's just a clown jumping off the beam, find someone to pay attention to it, you don't need to make too many moves." ”

The heroes of Zhongzhou were excited, and all the major factions vowed to win the "Taiping Technique".

Southern Xinjiang: ...... Let's sing about the mountains......

Lao Lin Tou packed his mood and was about to set off with his bags on his back, but was stopped by Yan Qingqing.

"How long will it take to leave, won't it be another ten or eight years?" Yan Qingqing stood in front of Lao Lin Tou, and the wind from the north gently lifted the corners of her skirt, adding a color.

"I don't know, I'll come back when I find Zhilu. Old Lin Tou unconsciously dusted off the snowflakes on his body, how many years he hadn't worn new clothes, and he didn't remember it, so that the new clothes on his body made him feel a little restrained.

"Is it worth it?" Yan Qingqing had a bit of hatred for iron and hatred of iron not becoming steel, in her opinion, Lin Zhilu was already dead, and she couldn't go to him when she was dead, that would be a complete waste of effort.

Lao Lin Tou was stunned when he heard this, and a smile appeared on his face: "It's worth it, Zhilu once told me that one day is a teacher and a father for life, in his eyes I am his father, in my eyes he is not my son, it is worth looking for him, even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers, I have to find him, I want to see people alive and dead to see corpses." ”

"What about me?" said the words in his heart, pursed his mouth lightly.

"How noble the identity of the eldest princess is, being able to remember the old decay is already a blessing that the old decay has cultivated for eight lifetimes, how dare the old decay talk about it. The old forest head bowed his head and slowly left.

"You still can't untie the knot in your heart. Yan Qingqing said softly to the back of the old forest head.

Lao Lin pauses for a moment and continues to walk forward.

"You go to die, Lin Changfeng, I won't care about you anymore, ah-" Yan Qingqing screamed in a frustrated manner, venting his inner emotions.

The old Lin Tou not far away couldn't help but shrink his neck and pouted, Lin Zhilu was right, women are really moody and fickle animals.

As soon as the old forest head walked out of the gate of the mall, he found a figure standing under a cedar not far away.

"Come out!" the man had a rare smile on his serious face, and looked at the old forest head with burning eyes.

"Shengxue!" Old Lin Tou was also a little happy, that person was Fu Shengxue, the city lord of Zaocheng.

"Because of my identity, my appearance in the northern country is already an extremely sensitive matter, so I can't enter the northern towns anymore......" Fu Shengxue, who has always been cold about life, actually explained to the people in front of him.

"Stop, let's talk to whom, don't talk about those useless ones. Old Lin Tou smiled, looking at the man in front of him, as he did more than ten years ago, there was still a fiery heart hidden under his indifferent face, but he couldn't withstand the changes of the years, and the child who used to follow his ass now has a little gray hair.

"I heard that you are a father? Lao Lin Tou patted Fu Shengxue's shoulder.

Fu Shengxue was stunned for a moment, her expression was a little gloomy: "There are two children, a boy and a girl, and the girl died at the age of five......"

"God is destined, everyone has their own destiny, there must be you, and the child is very happy when he leaves......

"Hmm!"

Looking at the man in front of him, Fu Shengxue nodded heavily, and suddenly felt that he had returned to twenty years ago, and he followed him carefree, happily exploring the world.