Chapter 900: Hong Chengdao

The staff of the Shenji Pavilion naturally had no bad eyesight, and when they saw Lin Feng walking in so specially from a distance, they were immediately greeted by a middle-aged man in a brocade black robe.

"I've seen fellow Daoists, but I don't know what I need to come to my Shenji Pavilion?"

The middle-aged man in the black robe was smiling, and his tone was also very polite.

Lin Feng didn't need to look at it, he had already seen through this person's cultivation, the peak of the True Immortal Realm, it was already not low in this city, and he didn't want to be in this Divine Machine Pavilion, but he was just an ordinary receptionist.

Seeing that the other party was polite, he didn't have much of a fight, nodded slightly as a greeting, and asked softly: "I came here to inquire about the information of a sect." ”

And when he had said that, he spoke no more.

It's not a good place to talk.

The black-robed middle-aged man was naturally not stupid, so he immediately reacted, turned to the side slightly, stretched out his hand to the back, and said, "In this case, fellow Daoists, please go to the private room on the second floor to talk in detail." ”

Lin Fengyi was bold, so he was naturally not afraid that the other party would do anything wrong, so he went up to the second floor without hesitation.

The black-robed middle-aged man looked at Lin Feng's free and indifferent back, and couldn't help but be more and more shocked in his heart: "With my cultivation, I can't even sense the slightest mana fluctuation on this body, it seems that he is by no means an ordinary person, so let's inform the branch master first." ”

The thought flowed through his mind, and he tapped the ring on the finger of his right hand without a trace, and a faint glimmer of almost imperceptible light flickered.

The ring was both a status symbol for the people of the Divine Machine Pavilion and a messenger for them.

Although the black-robed middle-aged man's movements were secretive, he couldn't escape Lin Feng's eyes, but he didn't break it, he just raised his feet and went up to the second floor, pretending to be unaware, and watched what the other party did.

Soon, Lin Feng was led by the black-robed middle-aged man to the private room on the second floor to sit down.

The black-robed middle-aged man invited Lin Feng to take a seat, but he stood aside carefully, only to see him wave his hand, and a maid who had been waiting in the private room for a long time immediately brought a pot of tea and a set of tea sets, and after filling the teacup, she consciously withdrew.

"Senior, please use tea."

Although it was only the kung fu of going upstairs, the black-robed middle-aged man already felt that Lin Feng's cultivation was much higher than him, so he became more respectful and humble between his words and deeds.

This is the case among monks, those who cultivate high have seniors, and those who cultivate low have to be humble!

Lin Feng was also not polite, took a sip of the tea, nodded and praised: "The tea is not bad." ”

When the black-robed middle-aged man heard this, he immediately smiled and responded, "It's good that the seniors are satisfied." It's just that I don't know, when the seniors came to my Shenji Pavilion, what did they want to inquire about which sect's intelligence? ”

This brings the conversation to the point.

Lin Feng first took another sip of tea, glanced at the black-robed middle-aged man in front of him, his eyes seemed to reveal a touch of distrust, and said after a while: "I'm afraid that the information I want to know, with your Taoism, may not have the ability to know." ”

A True Immortal Realm cultivator, Lin Feng didn't think that the other party would definitely know about the Seagod Sect.

"Seniors don't have to worry too much, you can tell what you need, if the juniors really don't know, they will naturally ask the strong people in the pavilion for you." The black-robed middle-aged man did not have any dissatisfaction because of Lin Feng's straightforward words, after all, his cultivation was likely to be much higher than his own, and it was reasonable to say such a thing.

Seeing his reply like this, Lin Feng simply stopped worrying, and said bluntly: "I need the information of the 'Seagod Sect', no matter how detailed, the more detailed the better." As for the price, not a problem. ”

"Seagod Sect?" Sure enough, as Lin Feng expected, as soon as he heard these three words, the black-robed middle-aged man showed a look of confusion, and then quickly came back to his senses, "Forgive the younger generation for being lonely and unheard, I have never heard of the name of this sect...... Please ask the seniors to wait, and the juniors will go and consult the strong people in the pavilion. ”

"Well, please go back quickly." Lin Feng fell in love without any surprise, and waved his hand calmly.

"I don't know if you're coming, the old man is far away!"

At the moment when the black-robed middle-aged man turned around, a rather old voice suddenly came from outside the private room.

The next moment, an old man in a simple gray robe walked in from outside the door.

This old man was burly, more than two meters tall, nearly a head taller than Lin Feng.

"Pavilion Master!"

When the black-carded middle-aged man saw this old man, he didn't dare to slack off at all, and even bowed down.

The old man nodded to him slightly: "Okay, this fellow Daoist will be personally received by the old man, so you can get busy." ”

The black-robed middle-aged man didn't dare to say anything to him, and nodded respectfully: "Yes, the subordinates retired." ”

After saying that, he saluted Lin Feng again, and then withdrew.

"I can actually let the pavilion master receive him personally, and talk about it on an equal footing... It seems that this senior is even stronger than I thought before! ”

After exiting the private room, the black-robed middle-aged man let out a sigh of relief, and only then did he realize what a powerful existence he was facing just now.

Although he still didn't know Lin Feng's cultivation, he had some knowledge of his own pavilion master's strength.

In the past, except for the city lord of the city, there was also the branch master of the net xuan in the city that day, but there was no one who could make his own pavilion master pay so much attention.

"The old man is the master of the Motu City Branch of the Divine Machine Pavilion, and he is a person from Hong Cheng Dao. Don't know the Friendship Number? ”

Hong Chengdao sat down on the chair next to Lin Feng and asked politely with a slight fist.

Lin Feng's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "I am a true person of the Northern Underworld, and I am only here to inquire about the matter of the 'Seagod Sect'. If the old pavilion master knows, please let me know, and there will be a heavy reward. ”

He already knew that the Taiyi Xuan Immortal powerhouse he had felt before was the Hongcheng Daoist in front of him.

Taiyi Xuanxian is only in the late stage, and he has no power to resist in front of him, so he naturally will not have any mood swings.

Although Hong Cheng Dao couldn't perceive Lin Feng's cultivation, he didn't feel that the other party's cultivation must be higher than his own, after all, there are many magic weapons and secret techniques in this world to conceal his cultivation, and it is not surprising that the other party has one.

After all, he is already a Taiyi Xuan Immortal powerhouse, could it be that the other party will still be a Taiyi Golden Immortal?

And no matter which clan the Taiyi Golden Immortal is strong, as the master of the Shenji Pavilion Branch, he knows it in his heart. Even if some of them have never met, they must have read the information.

And the white-robed monk in front of him obviously did not match the information of any Taiyi Golden Immortal in the impression of the Hongchen Dao people.

Therefore, he had almost concluded that Lin Feng should have just used some special means to hide the cultivation of Taiyi Xuan Immortal.

However, when he heard the words "Seagod Sect" from Lin Feng's mouth, he suddenly frowned, and a suspicious look appeared in his eyes.

"Don't you know about the Seagod Sect?" Hong Chengdao did not directly say whether he knew the relevant information, but asked rhetorically.

But this sentence has already shown that he should know about the Seagod Sect.