"How is he?"

Feng Ling'er's face instantly turned pale, her slender arms covered her red lips, revealing her snow-white wrists, Ze Ze was shining, and her eyes were full of incredulity.

Originally, I thought it would be a respected old-timer, and I just happened to see what the rumored existence of being able to fight seven enemies was.

I thought it was a strange face, but what caught my eye was ......

How can it be!

How could this man not know him!

On that day, in Jinli Auction House, he dared to directly confront Master Cangmo in front of everyone, which shocked countless people present.

I still vividly remember the stunned eyes, it felt like a dream.

It can be said that since he was born, the most surprising person is probably this person.

"How"

"You know him"

Looking at his daughter's suddenly pale face, her daughter has always been calm and comfortable, and Feng Susu understands that there must be clues between them.

"Mother, did you find any changes in Grandpa Cangmo when you went on this trip?" Feng Ling'er asked suddenly.

"That old fellow, isn't he just sloppy!

Feng Susu was like being struck by lightning, and immediately remembered that the old guy's face was red and his breath was condensed, and he couldn't see that he looked like a person with a stubborn illness on his body.

I remember that the old guy said before that he was seriously ill, but he was afraid that no one would be able to inherit his mantle and be ashamed of his master's life, so he repeatedly begged, hoping that Fengshen Palace could include Feng Ling'er in Cangyun Pavilion as his own closed disciple and inherit the mantle of the old man.

What's more, a few years ago, the old guy actually came to worship the mountain alone regardless of his identity, and as a result, he happened to go out to deal with affairs, and in the end no one entertained him, and as a result, the old guy waited alone outside the mountain for seven days.

Because at this time, the Wind God Palace almost turned against Cangyun Pavilion, and finally under the mediation of the Fengtian Palace, the relationship was stabilized.

Speaking of which, this is indeed a mistake by Fengshen Palace,

And I also heard that the old man didn't live long, and he could only rely on medicine to hang his life, so in desperation, he could only promise the old guy to send his baby daughter out of the house to be a disciple of the old guy.

Otherwise, who will let their baby daughter run away!

"How do I think, that old man is refreshed and quick to do things, and he doesn't want to be sick at all"

Feng Susu remembered that day, Master Cangmo's carved inscriptions, the appearance of flowing clouds, which was a higher level than the previous inscription attainments.

I was really close to thinking that the old guy had broken through when he was dying.

"Hmm," Feng Ling'er nodded, like a chicken pecking rice.

"The stubborn disease that has plagued Grandpa Cangmo for many years was cured by this person"

After speaking, Feng Ling'er stretched out her finger and pointed to the portrait that fell on the case, her eyes were full of determination!

"Oh-"

"Yes, so many years of stubborn illness was cured by him."

Feng Su looked intently at the portrait on the desk, and began to talk to himself again!

"It shouldn't be! It stands to reason that Cangmo and him are not related to each other, and they have never known each other, so there is no reason to help Cangmo heal?"

The more I think about it, the more confused I become, if the purpose of the mysterious powerhouse is to rob the treasure a long time ago, then there is no need to help Cangmo heal, why do you need to cure others and then turn back to deal with yourself!

Or, if he has absolute certainty and can defeat him, and indeed he does have that certainty, he can fight seven in one battle, and what difference does it make to him if there is one more opponent and one less?

"No, he seems to need Grandpa Cangmo's help, so he went to help him heal"

Feng Ling'er recalled the scene of that day, and thought of that guy again, the domineering scene, although he confronted everyone in front of him, he didn't care about the latter's face at all.

What's even more peculiar is that the latter didn't care about face at all, and bowed to him in front of everyone.

"Help, with his strength, why do you need Cangmo's help?"

Feng Susu remembered that the pair of wings behind that guy were completely made of inscriptions, and to be able to know such a mysterious and abnormal inscription, his inscription level would definitely not be lower than Cangmo.

"Could it be that you are mistaken?"

Feng Susu rubbed her daughter's little head, after all, this person is vast, even if he looks alike, it is not impossible, in terms of Canglan Continent, there are hundreds of millions of people living in this building alone, and there is nothing impossible to say that two people look exactly the same.

"No, I can't admit my mistake" Feng Ling's pretty face was flushed, and a pair of long legs were also on the ground, and he stomped heavily, anxious like something!

"The strong man you are talking about, is it with a sword?"

However, he said the next sentence, and immediately made Defeng Susu believe him.

Who wouldn't remember that her snow-white sword had basically become a nightmare for the seven of them, and that bottle of snow-white was definitely not inferior to Shangguan Jianchen's Spirit Slashing Sword.

Even during this time, I heard that since that battle, the sword in Shangguan Jianchen's hand was even damaged a lot, and some of the aura on it directly collapsed in the past, if it wasn't discovered in time, the long sword in his hand was likely to fall to the level!

You must know that even if the five major sects each have only one spirit level spirit weapon in their hands, and all of them are worshiped as treasures, and they will not be used at all under normal circumstances.

"How do you know?"

Feng Susu suddenly squatted down and grabbed his daughter's shoulder!

"Mother, you scratched me"

Feng Ling'er frowned at the white brow, looking unhappy.

Feng Susu immediately let go of her hand from her shoulder, and took the initiative to help her rub it!

"When he showed up at the auction house that day, he had a snow-white sword on his back."

Feng Ling'er recalled that day, the scene in the auction house, and her memory of that person was very deep, not only did he wear a white cloak, but he didn't want others to recognize his identity.

"Oh, I remember, his snow-white long sword is very special, the whole body, like white jade, the most special thing is that on his hilt, there are moon-like lines, very peculiar"

Feng Ling'er thought about it and continued!

"Although it is obvious at a glance that this sword is extraordinary, when I walked past him, I didn't feel that this sword exuded any sword energy."

The expression on Feng Susu's face became more and more frightened, from frightened to pale mother, she took a few steps back and almost fell, and finally sat on the mahogany chair all of a sudden.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?"

"Shhhh

But I took a breath!

"It looks like it's really him"

Feng Susu only felt dizzy in his head, feeling like he was in a dream, he originally thought that the identity of the mysterious powerhouse was unfathomable, and he couldn't find out the name at all, but he didn't expect the news to come out so soon.

"Oh-"

"I remember his name as if it were"

"Fall"

Feng Susu's chest rose and fell extremely violently, which was dazzling, and he stretched out his jade hand to cover his chest, trying to calm his mood!

"Fall"

Feng Susu looked dazed, muttering this unfamiliar name.

"His surname is Ling"

"Could it be that he is really from the Canglan Continent?"

Now there is another question, if it seems that he is really from this continent, so it makes sense that he is hiding his identity and does not want people to know all this.

It's just that with his strength, why should he hide his identity and do so much? On this small road, he can be completely unimpeded, and who dares to block his way is simply dead or alive!

"Is there any family in this Canglan Continent?" or some ordinary civilians with the surname Ling?"

"Ling'er, if you can, you can secretly help to check, is there a family surnamed Ling on this continent?"

"In particular, pay attention to whether there are any teenagers under the age of eighteen in their family, who have left the family and even wandered outside, and have not returned for a long time."

"You remember, remember to investigate secretly, this kind of thing must not be known to anyone, not even the elders in the Wind God Palace"

"I see"

Feng Ling'er nodded cautiously, listening to the tone of his conscience, he knew how serious this matter was, these confidentiality work must be done well, otherwise, I'm afraid they can't afford to entertain them!

"Well, I'll go now, mother, you remember to rest early"

Feng Ling'er jumped out and closed the door.

The whole room was quiet again, and you could hear the small sounds of the fire burning.

"These things must not be spread, and no rumors can be spread"

Feng Susu said to himself.

This matter is too serious, once there is a little wind and grass and spreads, I am afraid that it will be a catastrophe for the entire sect, since he does not want others to know his identity.

Once someone knows, the most confidential way to keep it secret is to destroy this person and everyone who knows about it, including the Fengshen Palace that he runs.

With her slow steps, she came to the back of the desk again, looked at the handsome face, stretched out her finger and stroked his face gently.

"Is your name Ling Fall?"

"If you are on this Canglan Continent, I will definitely find a way to find you, but I want to see what kind of secret is behind your mask?"

......

Thousands of miles away, the Cangyun Mountains.

In a hidden cave.

The young man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes......