Chapter Twenty-Three: Congratulations on Your Answer!
Seeing that Shen Qing'er still didn't understand much, Lin Chengfeng had no choice but to give her an example.
"For example, you are now in the Ning Dan Realm, if a hostile sect includes you in the assassination list, what realm do you think they will send a monk to deal with your trouble?"
"Ning Dan... No, Jindan Realm?! Shen Qing'er hesitated for a moment and replied.
Dealing with a small character in the Ning Dan Realm, the other party doesn't need to use a cultivator who is too high in the cultivation realm, and the enemies of the Jin Dan Realm are already very face-saving to her.
"Not bad!" Lin Chengfeng nodded, and then said again. "Now what if you hide your cultivation, you are actually a powerhouse of the Jindan Realm?"
Shen Qing'er immediately understood what Lin Chengfeng wanted to express, and said glutinously. "Then I can defeat the other party, no matter how bad it is, there is hope of escape..."
"What if you're the Yuan Infant Realm?" Lin Chengfeng asked again.
"Then I can easily arrest them, and maybe find out who is trying to harm me!" Shen Qing'er's eyes lit up.
"But what if the person who pursued you also hid his cultivation? He is actually a powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm! Lin Chengfeng continued to guide and asked.
The girl's happy expression suddenly turned to frustration, if the person who pursued her cultivated to a great realm, then she was afraid that she would not even have a chance to escape.
"No, if I only look like I have the Ning Dan Realm, who will spend so much effort against me?" Shen Qing'er suddenly thought of this.
"Wouldn't that be better? Congratulations, you have solved the problem directly and fundamentally! Lin Chengfeng spread his hands, and was very pleased that the girl actually had the ability to draw inferences, and suddenly comprehended the deeper realm of Gou Dao!
Shen Qing'er suddenly realized that what Senior Brother Chengfeng said was reasonable, but there was a faint feeling in her mind that something was wrong......
"Alright, that's all for today!" Lin Chengfeng didn't wait for the girl to think about it, so he took her outside the house.
If it were a different person, Lin Chengfeng would never talk so much with the other party, but Shen Qing'er was very naïve and straightforward, and he was one of the few people who could let go of his vigilance and communicate.
In addition, I made a fuss a few days ago, which can be regarded as a debt, so I kindly gave a few words.
"So...... Good night! Lin Chengfeng smiled and said a polite word, and when the words were closed, the door was slammed shut!
The cold wind was blowing slowly, and Shen Qing'er stood outside the door in a daze, recalling what she was doing today.
No matter, it seems that the senior brother specially said goodnight to himself just now......
Thinking of this, Shen Qing'er was very happy to ride the crane and flew towards Qi Yunfeng leisurely.
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At midnight, Shangyang Peak, in the Lingguang Pavilion.
Fan Tianzheng, the head of Taiyimen, sat upright on the armchair made of Lingyu, tapped his index finger on the tabletop, and asked slowly.
"This afternoon, has everything that happened in Tianquan Peak been investigated?"
"Master Yu, I heard that it was the master who was teaching Senior Brother Chengfeng to learn the way of the Fu Seal, it seems that it should be the Zhenyue Fu!" Du Ziyu shook the folding fan lightly and said unhurriedly.
"But the disciple stationed in the main hall told me that when the phantom of the Immortal Mountain appeared, the head of Xuanwei was clearly still in the Taiyi Immortal Palace." Fan Tianzheng said with a twinkle in his eyes.
"There are two possibilities!" Du Ziyu slowly put away the paper fan, "First, it was written by the head of the family to the senior brother Chengfeng, but it was touched by mistake." ”
"Second ......"
"That's the talisman drawn by Lin Chengfeng himself!" Without waiting for Du Ziyu to continue, Fan Tianzheng had already made another guess.
"It's more likely... But it's only been five days...... It only took five days! Fan Tianzheng said word by word, his face full of horror.
"Senior Brother Chengfeng's talent in the rune path is unimaginable, no wonder the master will make an exception to include him in the door wall!" Du Ziyu on the side said with emotion.
"Yes." Fan Tianzheng nodded his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and only came back to his senses after a moment and waved his hand. "You go down first, don't spread this matter!"
"Yes, master!" Du Ziyu bowed, and then turned his head and walked out of the Lingguang Pavilion.
Fan Tianzheng stood up and paced in the empty Lingguang Pavilion, his mind full of thoughts, considering whether he should take the risk of sending this important news out.
As an undercover agent lurking in the Taiyi Sect, Fan Tianzheng originally thought that he could return to the sect after working for ten or eight years at most and restore his identity as the head of the Qianyuan Sect.
But who expected that he did too well, and the date of returning to the sect was delayed again and again.
Ten years after ten years!
Before you know it, it's been hundreds of years!
Taking advantage of the talent gap of the Taiyi Sect after the Great War, he also changed step by step from an ordinary disciple of Shangyang Peak to the first of this Shangyang Peak, and sometimes he even forgot his identity as an undercover agent, after all, he had been here for too long, too long!
But the most critical task has been delayed.
Because both the immortal stone and the immortal sword are things that only the head of the sect can touch, and the Supreme Elder is even more perennial retreat to comprehend the immortal path, and the only information is that the other party is very close to the limit of the Tribulation Realm.
It's probably the last five to ten years, ascend or die!
Or for the Taiyi Sect, there is no substantial difference between the two, Fan Tianzheng thought that he would continue to lie dormant like this until the day the accident happened, but five days ago, the first Situ cultivator of Qi Yunfeng brought a new disciple up.
Xuanyuan Holy Body, Nine Zhangs Cyclone, all of them shocked him, and now that he had made such a big immortal mountain phantom, Fan Tianzheng realized that he must not ignore it like this anymore!
After thinking for a long time, Fan Tianzheng solemnly took out a golden talisman from his cuff, used his fingers as a pen, and wrote on it.
[Lin Chengfeng, a new disciple of Taiyimen, is the Xuanyuan Holy Body, building the foundation and condensing the cyclone nine zhang, only the comprehension is slightly poor, and the rune talent is extraordinary......]
Writing this, Fan Tianzheng paused, the nine-zhang cyclone was too terrifying, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he was afraid that no one would believe it, so he solemnly added it at the end.
[It is suspected that the immortal of the upper realm is reincarnated in the mortal! ] 】
A faint light suddenly lit up on the golden talisman, and then it burned automatically, leaving only a cloud of ashes.
Fan Tianzheng waved his sleeve slightly, and the gray embers disappeared with the wind.
Looking ahead, Fan Tianzheng sighed slowly, probably because he had been here for too long, and every time he passed on information, he couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart.
It's a pity that there is no future for staying in Taiyimen!
If these monks are pursuing the Immortal Dao, then there is a real Immortal in the Qianyuan Immortal Sect!
True immortals who remain in the mortal world!
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