"Shizi, please please inside!"

The gray-robed man walked in front to lead the way, and as he walked, he explained to Ling Feng the things encountered in the secret room, with an extremely sincere attitude, giving Ling Feng an approachable feeling in a trance.

It's just that Ling Feng has been cheated a lot, and at this time, he doesn't dare to take it for granted that the other party is really a generous elder.

Entering the secret room, Ling Feng followed the gray-robed man through countless small stone rooms, just by glancing inward from the door, he felt that there was a hole in it, and he even saw a room specially placed with weapons, and what came from that room was an extremely thick aura of earth-level spiritual weapons, obviously there were a lot of earth-level spiritual weapons hidden in it.

"Shizi can look at it casually, if you like it, you can take it, I'll record it!" The gray-robed man seemed to see through Ling Feng's thoughts, and took the initiative to speak.

"Ahh

The gray-robed man laughed, nodded lightly to Ling Feng, and without saying much, he walked forward with Ling Feng all the way.

After walking for two or three miles, the narrow passage of the secret room was still extending forward, Ling Feng couldn't help but be surprised, and couldn't help but ask: "Senior, is this secret room connected to the space of a high-level space spirit weapon, otherwise how can it be extended straight forward, our Hou Mansion is afraid that there is not such a big secret room!"

Ha ha!

"The prince is smart and sees through everything at a glance. The gray-robed man nodded, without explaining too much, obviously the existence of this space is much more secret than any earth-level spirit weapon, and even his identity is as secret.

Seeing that the other party was like this, Ling Feng simply shut up and didn't say much.

The two of them walked for half an hour, and then the small stone rooms on both sides of the passage disappeared, and turned into a wide and boundless square.

Ling Feng looked around suspiciously, extremely surprised, he had seen a lot of spatial spirit weapons in his previous life, and the internal space was as huge as this, but it was extremely rare.

"The level of this spatial spirit weapon, I'm afraid it's at least the pinnacle of the earth level, or the legendary heaven level spirit weapon. Ling Feng couldn't help but guess in his heart.

"It's here. Suddenly the gray robe is humane.

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, the figure of the gray-robed man had actually disappeared out of thin air.

"Senior!" Ling Feng subconsciously shouted, but there was no response, and he couldn't help but turn around in place, wanting to observe where the other party had gone, but found that the other party had disappeared completely.

I thought to myself, "Isn't it going to test me! Grandpa, too, likes to play tricks?"

After searching for a while, there was no figure in sight, Ling Feng didn't want to do much, so he immediately sat down cross-legged and began to continue cultivating to heal his injuries.

Today, Baili Tianbing injured him with a knife intent, and the injury was not light. Although the consumption of physical strength and spiritual power has been replenished by the elixir, if the original element cannot be completely repaired, there are many hidden dangers. Since grandpa doesn't want to see him now, then he should see the stitches!

Ling Feng was quickly immersed in the transportation of the Xuan Ling Jue, and the Xuan Cyan's spiritual power fluctuated, like a silent stream of water, slowly fluctuating quietly on the surface of his body.

Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation in the space outside, and Ling Feng, who had closed his eyes, suddenly felt a trace of old sigh in his heart, followed by an extremely familiar, but seemingly incomparably strange thin old man walked into his heart from nothingness.

"You are?" Ling Feng looked up at the old man in surprise, only to feel that the other party's beard was as white as snow, exuding extraordinary brilliance and incomparable agility.

But the old man's face has completely withered, although his skin is not wrinkled like an ordinary old man, but it is also a dilapidated vitality, giving people a sense of irreversible decay of heaven and man.

Although the old man's complexion is not good, his eyes are as bright as the stars in the dark night, and he can look at people and be able to take his gaze into the bottom of each other's hearts. These bright eyes, with an unparalleled aura, are paired with a snow-white flowing robe, even if the face is withered, it also has a bit of floating dust.

"Who are you?" Ling Feng subconsciously bowed and said again.

"Hahaha! My good man, can't you recognize the old man?" Suddenly, the old voice let out a faint smile that went straight to the heart, followed by a burst of admiration that inexplicably rose from the depths of Ling Feng's soul, as if the old man in front of him was the closest person to him, and they had a natural attraction to each other.

"Are you grandpa?" Ling Feng suddenly woke up in surprise.

Ling Feng never expected that when he entered the secret room and really saw his grandfather's face, it would be such a scene in a dream, but he was so sure.

"Haha, good boy!" the white-robed old man chuckled, his voice was like a Taoist sound, with a special charm, although he didn't say anything, it had already infiltrated Ling Feng's entire soul like a silent spring rain, making him feel relaxed and comfortable involuntarily.

"I didn't expect Grandpa to be so powerful, is he still in the Martial Venerable realm? Could it be that he has already entered the Holy Realm, or is he ......?"

"So many things happened to him, does grandpa know it? Father is so ruthless, swallowing his own and mother's spiritual roots, and even trying to kill himself, he is so excessive, does grandpa know?"

"There is also the method of slashing love between Baili Tianbing and Princess Fuhua, is it passed down by grandpa, can this kind of thing really step into the holy path?"

For a moment, Ling Feng's heart was full of thoughts, and he originally wanted to see his grandfather and ask him about things, but when the words came to his mouth, he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Ling Feng also felt extremely surprised in his heart about his excitement, but he was difficult to resist and restrain himself, and in the end he could only choose to go with the flow.

"Maybe it's Ling Feng's body, and there is still a deep memory of Ling Shijian!" Ling Feng had no choice but to comfort himself like this.

The white-robed old man still smiled kindly at Ling Feng's gaze, as if he was just a static image, and for a moment it made people feel a little dull in their vividness.

"What's going on, is this fake?" Ling Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the white-robed old man with a somewhat strange expression, always feeling that something was wrong.

Ling Feng looked at the white-robed old man seriously, looking at his kind gaze, and slowly became smiling, giving people an intriguing feeling.

"This?" Ling Feng suddenly felt a fluster, and began to feel deeply that something seemed to be wrong.

Suddenly, he heard the old voice, with a bit of rhyme in his ears, and followed Ling Feng to feel an inexplicable attraction coming from the front.

Ling Feng suddenly raised his head, and saw a slender old hand as thin as a bamboo slowly reaching out towards him, and suddenly he felt a whirlwind of the heavens, and a large amount of memories about Ling Feng began to appear in his mind quickly.

"Could it be that Grandpa found out that I am not the real Ling Feng?" The appearance of this scene made Ling Feng almost lose his soul.

Ling Feng's memories since his childhood, like a long picture scroll, slowly surging in, about Ling Feng and his mother Yun's, and his father Ling Tieshan, and Ling Yun's mother and son, and Baili Tianbing's, everything is so profound and detailed, as if he is deeply remembering his past.

When Ling Feng's expression relaxed slightly, thinking that the memory picture that flashed in his mind was about to end completely, suddenly a picture appeared in his mind of Ling Tieshan unexpectedly planting a spirit Gu worm at the location of Ling Feng's dantian, Ling Feng gritted his teeth at this, but he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

"It turns out that Ling Feng is still an obedient and filial child!" Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he looked at the pictures flashing in his memory, and at this time he felt more and more sorry for Ling Feng.

However, just when Ling Feng felt arranged for his predecessor's self, a sudden picture that made him feel like he had been struck by lightning appeared strangely in his mind.

"Grandpa, my grandson's spiritual root is about to be completely destroyed, and I am going to die. Where are you going to take me? My grandson wants to stay at home and spend more time with her mother, because her own and her son's spiritual roots have been swallowed up by her father, and if I leave, she will be very sad!"

"Go with grandpa, grandpa will give you some fun things, maybe you will like it very much!"

......

This was a memory of a conversation between Ling Feng and Ling Shijian, but the content inside made Ling Feng almost collapse.

In this memory, Ling Feng's face is almost the same as at this moment, and it can even be said that it is less than twenty days ago, and it is also the last brain memory of Ling Feng who is about to die.

At the point in time, it is actually the current Ling Feng, the ghost of the previous life, the moment before rebirth.

"Good boy, since your spiritual root has perished, inherit the memories of my previous life! There are a lot of attributeless exercises from Blue Mercury, and you don't need a spiritual root at all for cultivation, as long as you work hard, you can achieve something!"

"Past life...... Grandpa, aren't you from here?"

"Good boy, you're right, I'm not from here, I'm from a place called Blue Mercury in a distant galaxy three hundred years ago, where I was the world's pinnacle killer called Ghost, but in the end, I died at the hands of a reclusive martial saint because of a brainless assassination mission......"

followed Ling Shijian to inherit the memories of his previous life for Ling Feng, and then Ling Feng woke up, but he thought he was a killer ghost from Blue Mercury.

The moment the memory flowed here, Ling Feng suddenly felt that his soul and scalp were "exploding" in an instant.

"This ...... How...... How is that possible? I ...... Am I Ling Feng himself?" Ling Feng was so surprised that his facial expression was completely out of balance.

For a while, he didn't know how to properly output an appropriate emotion and facial expression, and he felt that his whole person and the whole world were completely collapsed and messed up.

"The ghost turned out to be grandpa, and my past life turned out to be grandpa's memories of his past life?"

"The person I have always felt sorry for and sympathized with has always been me?"

"How is this possible, this can't be ......"

Ling Feng muttered to himself, his mind spinning wildly uncontrollably, he felt like he was going crazy.

"It turns out that there has been no crossing, there has been no rebirth happening? It turns out that everything is just my own whims, I thought I was a ghost, and then I crossed with my own strength!"

Ling Feng closed his eyes tightly, his mind was chaotic for a moment, and his spirit suddenly withdrew from the extreme stillness of his cultivation state, followed by the violent vibration of the qi and blood in his whole body, and a stream of heat in his chest went backwards rapidly, finally forming a powerful pressure, and instantly spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

After a while, Ling Feng covered his headache head, sat up, and suddenly found that there was an old man sitting cross-legged in front of him with long snow-white hair on the back of his head and a snow-white robe, exactly the same as the old man who suddenly appeared in his mind, his own grandfather Ling Shijian.

Ling Feng's eyes were complicated to twitch, and he looked at Ling Shijian to help, and then he shouted emotionally: "Grandpa!" And at this time, he began to truly realize that the memories that appeared in his mind before were not illusions, but completely real things, but for some reason, the former self was lost.

"It turns out that I haven't been reborn, I've always been Ling Feng himself, hey!" With a sigh, Ling Feng finally began to admit in extreme confusion that his so-called rebirth was nothing more than a misunderstanding.