"Senior, let's go up too."

The Spirit Grass actually helped the Lin family to a certain extent, but Lin Changfeng took the lead in agreeing to Qing Xuanyue, and Lin Xueyin naturally chose to give up.

Her abandonment is Lin's abandonment.

A group of four people walked towards the top of the cloud crane with steps, and Lin Changfeng's expression was so comfortable along the way, as if he was traveling.

There is no sense of crisis that a major war is imminent, which makes many people look at them with envy.

You must know that they have made sufficient preparations for this spirit building grass, but Lin Changfeng, on the other hand, did not pay attention to it at all.

"Who's that guy? It's so imperative. ”

"I don't know, I guess it's a disciple of a big family, but it shouldn't be easy to look at the strength."

"A group of wise, the one next to him is the daughter of the Lin family, and looking at the two of them so intimately, if I guess correctly, it should be the eldest son of the Lin family!"

The strength of their group of families is not very strong, although they received the invitation letter, in fact, they just came to make up the number.

So on the top floor of the crane tower that day, they didn't see Lin Changfeng.

Just as a few people were talking, Ye Que's voice suddenly came from the foot of the mountain.

"Senior Lin, wait for me."

Turning his head to look over, he found that Ye Que was walking with Dongfang Ling and Luo Mengyi, and the lineup of several people attracted the attention of many people.

His footsteps stopped, Lin Changfeng looked at Ye Que and said suspiciously: "You are also interested in building spirit grass?" ”

Scratching his head, Ye Que said embarrassedly: "It's not that I'm interested, it's just that the family asked me to come over and make up the numbers, there's no way." ”

Nodding lightly, Lin Changfeng glanced at Luo Mengyi and Dongfang Ling, the expressions of these two were not much different from him.

It's just that Lin Changfeng's indifference has a kind of superiority, like a king who reigns over the world, which makes people prostrate and look up.

Luo Mengyi is just simply cold, like an emotionless machine, especially those pair of Danfeng eyes, which are extremely lethal and make people not want to get close.

As for Dongfang Ling, the other party is giving people a fake profundity.

Qing Xuanyue actually didn't want to be with Ye Que and the others, after all, everyone had the same goal, which was not a good thing.

However, Lin Changfeng didn't speak, and she naturally didn't bother to remind her, as long as Lin Changfeng was there, she was not afraid of not being able to build the spirit grass at all.

"Family?" Dongfang Ling sneered at this time, "The Ye family doesn't have a monk with eight perfections, what's the use of it?" ”

This is just a mockery, Dongfang Ling also understands that the other party has other tasks, and the goal is definitely not as simple as building spirit grass.

If it was really the Spirit Cultivation Grass, as long as the Heavenly Master Gate opened its mouth, which family would dare to appear here?

"You can do it, if you want it from your family, if you want it from your Dao Palace, it's okay." Ye Que sneered.

"You!"

Knowing that Ye Que's character was like this, Dongfang Ling didn't bother to quarrel about these boring things, just stood aside silently and didn't speak, and the expression on his face became a little colder one after another.

Standing beside Lin Changfeng, Ye Que whispered: "I have investigated, the entire Wenhe Villa is a formation, this time the Spirit Grass appeared so suddenly, I think the center of the formation must be at the top of the cloud crane." ”

"How sure are the seniors who suppressed the people of the Broken Sword Gate?"

Hearing these news, Lin Changfeng was still unmoved, Ye Que gave him a wonderful feeling, as if he was his junior brother.

"You seem to know a lot." Lin Changfeng answered the question.

Suddenly, Ye Que couldn't fix it, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Where do I know anything, someone told me." ”

The mountain road is rugged and difficult, but all the monks and ancient warriors present are not difficult to walk in their eyes, and occasionally you can see the white crane returning to the top of the mountain.

After half an hour of trekking, everyone reached the top of the mountain.

After walking through the long mottled steps, you will be greeted by a somewhat deserted Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple has been weathered, the mottled walls, and the half-human-high weeds show that this Taoist temple has been abandoned for a long time.

"Is this the dojo of the Heavenly Master Sect before?"

Ye Que muttered in a low voice, and then kept observing the surroundings, nodding from time to time, showing a thoughtful expression from time to time.

When everyone saw this abandoned Taoist temple, they also felt that the spiritual grass was somewhere, after all, the aura was floating here, and it was indeed a little different.

"The aura is much higher than that under the mountain, and the cultivation in this place should be pretty good." Ye Que walked back, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "If you can, it's not a bad thing to be isolated here." ”

Glancing at Ye Que lightly, Dongfang Ling surprisingly did not choose to refute this time, after all, the aura of this place is indeed stronger than that of many places.

"If you have money, you will definitely make a lot of money by demolishing the Taoist temple and turning it into a bathing center."

Who knew that Ye Que suddenly said such a sentence, almost didn't let Dongfang Ling break the defense, glared at the other party, gritted his teeth and said, "You can shut up." ”

No one cared about what they said at all, Qing Xuanyue looked around, and said suspiciously: "The aura here is indeed a little stronger than that of the city, and it can indeed cultivate the spirit building grass, but why can't you sense the breath?" ”

It's not just that she has such doubts, many people present have this kind of thought, you must know that the spirit building grass is also one of the spirit treasures.

As long as it is a spiritual treasure, the spiritual energy will definitely converge, like this, they can only feel the flow of spiritual energy, but they can't catch the breath of the spiritual grass, which makes them very confused.

Just as everyone was talking to each other, the dilapidated Taoist temple door creaked open.

Zhou Yu, who was wearing a suit, was the first to walk out, and behind him there were several hall masters of the Broken Sword Gate.

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Zhou Yu picked up the box in his hand and said with a smile: "I know what you are here for today. ”

"The Spirit Grass you want is in my hands, but today I only have one request."

Everyone looked at Zhou Yu puzzled, not understanding which play this was singing.

His eyes fell on Lin Changfeng's body, and Zhou Yu said word by word: "Kill Lin Changfeng!" The Spirit Grass is yours! ”

Everyone's eyes jumped, and they followed Zhou Yu's gaze, and at this moment, even those who didn't know Lin Changfeng remembered this face.

The name was so loud that it scared them.

But now that the Spirit Grass is in front of them, the other party's request really makes them kill this nightmare man.

They suddenly felt that Zhou Yu was a little ridiculous and overwhelmed.