The moon sets and the sun rises, the morning light appears, and the day of the birth of the strange treasure predicted by the Lingzhu Pagoda has finally arrived. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info had a good night's rest and recuperated Lin Sen and Nezha got up early and asked the servants to drive the two to the Weeping Blood Pavilion.

In the carriage, Lin Sen, who closed his eyes and was calm, said softly: "It's a pity, I thought I could easily get the treasure by taking the lead, but in the end, it was probably a fierce battle." ”

The bloodline heir of Buxu Daojun suddenly arrived at this time, and he knew that it couldn't be a tour, if it wasn't related to the birth of a strange treasure, Lin Sen would have eaten the golden-patterned jade sword!

Nezha didn't think so, he was even a little satisfied: "That's good, if you simply take the baby and leave, won't the master come for nothing?"

Lin Sen, who had known about this little child's brain circuit, was not surprised, and he didn't even have the strength to sigh, but just comforted himself: it's okay for him to do this, at least he doesn't have to worry about fighting - this guy's desire to fight has been holding back for half a year!

It didn't take much time for the carriage to stop, Lin Sen and Nezha went up to the embankment of the Huai River, and they saw the Weeping Blood Pavilion from a distance.

"Huh, how can anyone do it?"

Unexpectedly, in the early hours of the morning, there were actually two figures in the Weeping Blood Pavilion! This made him a little stunned: Who would appear at this time? In the early morning of winter, when the temperature was the coldest, what guy would get up from his warm bed and run to the pavilion outside the city to blow the cold wind?

Lin Sen felt that something was wrong.

And when he approached and saw the two people in the pavilion, this bad feeling was even stronger--because he saw an acquaintance, an acquaintance who should not have been here in any way: a fat-headed, big-eared, big-bellied monk, who seemed to have been eating Haisai for three months at a banquet of wine and meat!

Four months ago in Baishui County, after a verbal exchange between the two, this Shenwu warrior who hid his identity seemed to notice Lin Sen's caution against him, and said goodbye without saying goodbye very interestingly, which made Lin Sen feel relieved at that time: Although he could block the other party's request to visit the mountain for some reason, it was not good to lie all the time, but he wanted to develop Tongtian Sect into the number one sect in the world, and he wanted to be an upright and righteous giant! Lying belongs to black history, and it is best to have less!

But what's going on now, why is this guy here? Is it a coincidence? Or is it premeditated? Is it a personal action, or is it an arrangement of the Shenwu Division?

One question after another came to mind, and before he could come up with a clue, the idiot monk in the pavilion got up and took the initiative to come over, laughing and saying, "Sect Master Lin hasn't seen you for a long time!"

"Crazy Master!" Lin Sen pulled the corners of his mouth and made a surprised smile: "That's right, it's been a long time!"

"I came to Huaiyin City yesterday to visit Master Fangmen, and when I heard him say that Sect Master Lin arrived, I still didn't believe it, but I didn't expect you to be really here. ”

Hearing the idiot monk say this, Lin Sen turned his gaze to another person: Fang Ping, the master of the Bishui Gate who had a relationship a few days ago.

Yes, the two people who appeared in the Weeping Blood Pavilion in advance were them, Fang Ping and the Crazy Monk.

"Master Fang, you also know the idiot master?"

"Of course. I've been friends with the idiot for almost a decade. Fang Ping was still dressed as a noble son, with a golden crown on his head and a jade pendant on his waist, and he bowed his head slightly: "I didn't expect that Sect Master Lin would also have an old relationship with the idiot master." ”

"It's not all that surprising either. Lin Sen's smile deepened: "The idiot master is extraordinary, isn't it normal to have friends all over the world!"

What can a martial artist who hides his identity be other than a spy? Lin Sen bet that not to mention Heyang Mansion and Ninghua Mansion, it is the martial arts sect in the entire Yuzhou, this guy has a relationship!

I don't know if I heard the unfinished meaning of his words, the idiot monk abruptly changed the topic: "Sect Master Lin, why did you two come here?"

Lin Sen blinked: "Crazy Master, I was just about to ask you, why are you and the Master of the Fang Sect here early in the morning?"

The idiot monk didn't expect him to ask back, he couldn't help but be stunned, and was stunned for a moment before saying: "I heard that the Weeping Blood Pavilion is a landscape in Huaiyin City, and it is a pity to come here, and I learned its origin, and specially invited the master of the square door to accompany him to come to the incense, which is not only to show respect to the ancestor of the other party's master, but also to see this famous place." ”

Lin Sen nodded with a smile after hearing this: "What the idiot master said is good, we think so too." ”

The idiot monk was stunned again, the corners of his eyes twitched, and then he raised his head and laughed: "It seems that the hero sees the same thing, come on, come on, Sect Master Lin come in quickly." ”

Lin Sen nodded, and immediately walked into the pavilion with Nezha, and saw the idiot monk and Fang Ping sitting on the bench in the north, they sat on the south side, looking at the frozen Huai River not far away, making a look of enjoying the scenery, without saying a word.

What is the situation with this guy? Lin Sen, who had been fooled by the face, continued to think in his heart: Is it really as he said, it is just a pure coincidence, just to see the landscape?

Lin Sen denied this idea in his heart: Even if a martial artist is not afraid of the cold, he is not mentally retarded, and he came out to see the pavilion in the early morning against the cold wind? This lie has been told several times in Tongtian Sect, and little Molly may believe it!

Could it be that their purpose is the same as ours? They are also here for the treasure? But how do they know about the treasure? The Lingzhu Tower, a special building from the system, cannot be found by others! And even if they know about the treasure, what is the situation when the two of them come together? They all know about the treasure, and then they come to seize the treasure together? If the treasure is successful, whose treasure is it? No matter how good the relationship is, it is a fart in this kind of treasure that can be born on its own initiative!

"Wait, Fang Ping is young and has martial arts cultivation, which shows that he is either extremely talented or has a large supply of resources behind him, Bishuimen, a small-scale sect, is not as strong as the Great Rimen, and he has absolutely no resources on his own, he must have other origins, and the idiot monk is a person from the Shenwu Division, and he is backed by the Dayong Dynasty, which can be a big tree......"

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Lin Sen suddenly had a very reliable idea.

"In this way, things can make sense, although the Lingzhu Pagoda is unique in the Tian Yuan Continent, but the ability to predict the heavenly machine is not, at least some legendary martial arts powerhouses can do it. Although this level of powerhouse is rare, it is not impossible, at least there is absolutely no shortage in the Dayong Dynasty!"

The more he thought about it, the more transparent it became, although there were still some doubts about the whole thing, but the general context was already clear.

"No, you have to let Nezha be careful. ”

He just thought of this, and was about to use some methods to warn Nezha, but suddenly noticed something, turned his head to look, but saw another person appear from afar, straight to the Weeping Blood Pavilion.

Although it was a little far away, the people in the pavilion were all eye-catching, and they could see and identify the person clearly at once.

"The boy came. Nezha grinned and showed an excited smile: "The young master can be regarded as having something to do." (To be continued.) )