"Isn't it a bit too shameful for a fellow Taoist to come to me to do it? As soon as Lin Qing's momentum emanated, an old voice in the valley slowly came out, followed by a white aura, and all the monks in the aura seemed to be unaffected by Lin Qing's momentum and slowly stood up, looking at Lin Qing with an unkind face.

"Come out if you know I'm coming, why are you hiding inside?" Lin Qing took a breath and shouted.

"Daoyou is angry, the old man is not in good health and can't go out to receive the Daoist, can you invite the Daoist friend into the inside for a while? The old voice said.

"Okay, I'll go in and talk to you," Lin Qing said and flew directly towards the direction where the voice came out, and the surrounding monks all silently moved out of the way, and the ancestor inside spoke, which means that the person who came is also the level of the ancestor, which is not something they can deal with at all.

Lin Qing flew to the door of a cave inside, looked at the dark cave inside, and said in his heart, "There are no formations here, right?"

"There is a Spirit Gathering Array here, and there is no attack-type formation. Erwa replied.

Lin Qing nodded and walked in, from the outside, it shouldn't be big, but as soon as he came in, he knew that there was a hole inside, and as soon as he entered the cave, he found that the hall inside was almost the size of a football field, and there was a tea table at the door, and there were two teacups and a smoking teapot on the tea table, and next to the tea table was an old man in a white robe, but Lin Qing found that the old man's legs were stone.

"Daoist friends come from the original way, can't get old and can't get up to greet each other, please forgive me, here is a cup of tea to show your heart. The old man picked up the teacup and poured two cups of tea and said.

Lin Qing glanced at the spiritual tea in the teacup, according to his eyes, the quality of this spiritual tea should be regarded as the lowest kind, in the world where he was before, only those low-level monks in the Qi cultivation period would buy this kind of spiritual tea to drink, the old man in front of him, in his opinion, was obviously a great cultivator in the refining period, how could he drink this kind of spiritual tea.

The old man saw that Lin Qing didn't move, took a sip of his cup, and said, "I don't know what your friend is doing here?"

"I'm here for two things, the first is to find the murderer who slaughtered the soldiers all those years ago. Lin Qing looked at the old man and said.

"What are you going to do if you find the murderer?" the old man asked after a pause.

"Kill people to pay for their lives, pay off debts!" Lin Qing said firmly.

"What if I don't pay it?" said the old man, whose face changed slightly, with a faint yellow glow on his body.

"That's not up to you. Lin Qing said-for-tat.

"The future is terrifying, it's not easy for you to cultivate to such a point at your age, why do you want to come here to make trouble for a few ordinary people. The old man persuaded.

"Mortals are also human beings, and the murderer must be handed over, or I don't mind looking for it myself. Lin Qing squinted at the old man and said.

"As a monk who has cultivated to the Mahayana stage in this era of the end of the Dharma, we are all cultivators, and we should help each other and not make sacrifices for nothing. The old man said and slapped it on the table, and suddenly the entire cave house shook, and the ground in the middle of the cave house slowly cracked, and a huge white dragon head of more than ten meters stretched out from the crack, staring at Lin Qing.

"This is?" Lin Qing was a little surprised to see this huge dragon head, he had seen a lot of spirit beasts with dragon blood, and it was the first time he had seen a serious oriental divine dragon.

"This is our hair care beast here, if you want to move us, you have to pass him first. The old man looked at the dragon and also had some confidence in his heart.

"This is the ancient divine beast white dragon, the white dragon is born by gathering the aura of heaven and earth, itself is equal to a huge gathering spirit array, everywhere you go is a cave heaven and blessed land, it seems that the aura here is emitted by the white dragon. Sanwa's voice slowly came out.

"Fellow Daoist, you better go back, this year's spiritual tea has just exceeded a little bit of old thought if you take it away for a while. The old man looked at Lin Qing and didn't speak, thinking that he had retreated, and hurriedly said.

"Hehe, it's just a beast of the Mahayana period, do you think he can beat me?" Lin Qing laughed, and the momentum of his entire body instantly filled the entire cave without a trace of the terrifying momentum of the true immortal, and the majestic white dragon's eyes also leaked some fear.

"You, are you a true immortal?" the old man asked in surprise. "How is it possible? How can a true immortal still stay on Earth?"

"Where have all the true immortals gone?" Lin Qing asked.

"Don't you know, you don't feel the rejection of the laws of heaven and earth?" the old man asked in surprise.

"It was an accident that I became a cultivator, I don't know what you said, and I don't feel the rejection of the laws of heaven and earth at all. Lin Qing shook his head and said. "It seems to be a bit off-topic, now you can't hand over someone?"

"It's... I won't hand over the power of the True Immortal level to the door, and there are dozens of cultivators up and down, and thousands of people still have a way to live? You wait a minute, I'll let him come over. The old man said with a sad face, and after speaking, his fingers pinched, and a spiritual light flew out of the cave and flew into the distance.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in slaughtering the city or anything, by the way, do you rely on him to maintain your cultivation?" Lin Qing put away his momentum and pointed at the white dragon and said.

"Yes, the aura of heaven and earth has long disappeared, except for relying on the dragon vein qi of the white dragon, there is no way to maintain the realm at all, and even if there is a white dragon above us, the cultivators above the god transformation stage, we have to petrify ourselves to reduce consumption. The old man sighed and said with a sigh that leaked out of the petrified lower body.

"Elder, are you looking for me?" said as soon as the old man's words fell, a middle-aged man walked in and said.

"Decades ago, you killed a few soldiers who broke in, right?" Without waiting for the old man to speak, Lin Qing asked directly.

"What about me? just a few mortals. The middle-aged man said proudly.

"Heh... What about it?" Lin Qing moved to control his body, and then with a wave of his palm, a slap was directly slapped on his face, and suddenly more than a dozen teeth mixed with blood flew out of his mouth.

"You..." the old man was just about to speak, thinking of Lin Qing's terrifying strength, he still endured it.

"What if I do it! It's just a waste monk in the Jindan period. Lin Qing looked at the old man and said.

"Feel free to do so. The old man lowered his head and didn't look at the middle-aged man's eyes for help.

"I took this person away, by the way, the fat and lewd woman who is responsible for purchasing food, I will help you abolish it, take good care of your people, and next time I find that I will shoot at mortals casually, I will not let you go so easily." Lin Qing waved his palm and put the middle-aged man into the necklace space, looked at the old man and said.

"Well... I'll manage my people well. The old man gritted his teeth and said.