Zhongtian City, in the room rented by Lin Feng.

In less than a month, Lin Feng completely stabilized the initial cultivation of Jindan.

At this time, his appearance had completely returned to the way he was when Mu Zi Jue had just become a fuller, and he looked like he was in his early twenties.

Although his longevity was not as much as that of the Great Perfection Cultivator of the Linghai Stage, he could still obtain a lot of longevity as his cultivation improved, and he didn't worry too much about it.

Since finding Lin Feng, Xiao Bailing has been refusing to leave, and Ling Xue'er has injected a trace of spiritual power into Xiao Bailing's body every ten days or so to maintain Xiao Bailing's physical functions.

Lin Feng opened his eyes, a light flashed in his deep eyes, and he and Ling Xue'er got up at the same time, and the two looked at each other.

Looking at Lin Feng, who was handsome and had an extraordinary temperament, Ling Xue'er smiled with relief, and the lotus step moved lightly to Lin Feng's front, and her five fingers gently roamed over Lin Feng's smooth, white and angular face.

Lin Feng could no longer restrain his longing, he wrapped his arms tightly around Ling Xue'er's slender and soft waist, and hugged her into his arms.

"Ah......h

Ling Xue'er was shocked by Lin Feng's sudden move, and her face suddenly turned red.

Xiao Bailing flew up from Ling Xue'er's shoulder, screamed happily, and circled and danced around the two of them, as if she was happy for the two of them.

Looking at Ling Xue'er with affection, Lin Feng whispered, "Xue'er...... Makes you worry about me. ”

Ling Xue'er stretched out her hands and gently placed them on Lin Feng's sturdy chest, her eyes flashing and staring at Lin Feng's black and white eyes with deep eyes.

"Now that you know you're wrong, ...... Then how are you going to compensate me?" Ling Xue'er said softly, her face turning even redder.

"What do you say?" Lin Feng asked knowingly.

"I ...... How do I know!" Ling Xue'er was embarrassed.

She stroked a strand of green silk in front of her forehead with one jade hand, lowered her eyes slightly, and didn't dare to look at Lin Feng again, and then, her sexy red lips were sealed by Lin Feng's fiery lips.

Ling Xue'er's delicate body stiffened slightly, and then she relaxed and closed her eyes slightly, feeling this beautiful moment with her heart.

It took more than a dozen breaths for the two of them to slowly separate their lips, and they looked at each other, Lin Feng and Ling Xue'er both saw a strong love in each other's eyes.

"Your compensation is not enough, I still have to ......"

Ling Xue'er whispered, standing on tiptoe slightly and wrapping her arms around Lin Feng's neck, and her red lips took the initiative to kiss Lin Feng's lips.

Lin Feng hugged Ling Xue'er tightly in his arms, enjoying the beautiful moment that a passionate Ling Xue'er brought him.

After more than a dozen breaths, the two reluctantly parted.

"Xue'er, how did Little Bailing find me?" Lin Feng honestly withdrew his hands.

Before Ling Xue'er could answer the question, Xiao Bailing flew to Lin Feng's left wrist and pecked Lin Feng's sleeve with his beak, and pecked lightly twice on the bracelet, with an expression of invitation on the bird's face.

"Little Bailing, did you find me based on the bracelet?" Lin Feng asked in surprise.

Xiao Bailing nodded proudly.

Ling Xue'er and Lin Feng glanced at each other, neither of them had heard of it, the spirit bird could find someone through a storage bracelet.

Lin Feng didn't dwell on this matter, he changed his words and said, "Xue'er, I have something important that I have to do now, and I will return to the Jade Spirit Sect after this matter is over." ”

"What is so important? I'm going with you. ”

"Kill!"

"Murder?" Ling Xue'er asked puzzled.

"Yes!"

Lin Feng nodded, blackmailed Dongfang Chen, and betrayed him to the Zuo family, and briefly said it.

"Hmph! This Dongfang Chen really deserves to die, I'll go with you to kill him. Ling Xue'er snorted lightly.

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "I can kill him myself, but it is easy to be exposed when there are too many people." ”

Ling Xue'er asked, "Dongfang Chen was in the early stage of Jindan cultivation a few years ago, how sure are you?"

Lin Feng thought for a moment and said, "Even if he breaks through to the middle stage of Jindan now, I am at least ninety percent sure. ”

Lin Feng's combat power, Ling Xue'er knew very well, now that Lin Feng had entered the early stage of Jindan, ordinary Jindan early stage cultivators were by no means Lin Feng's opponents, not to mention, Lin Feng was not a person who liked to be reckless.

"Well, you have to be careful yourself, you bring this. Ling Xue'er didn't insist anymore.

She flipped over and pulled out a yellow talisman one inch wide and three inches long, on which was painted with obscure golden runes the size of her fingernails.

Ling Xue'er explained, "This spirit rune is called Jinling Space, if you inject a trace of spiritual power into it, it will be able to form a closed space with a diameter of thirty zhang centered on you, which can isolate the spiritual power fluctuations generated by the Jindan period monks' fighting methods. ”

Lin Feng's eyes lit up, and he didn't say anything polite to Ling Xue'er, and put away the spirit rune.

If Dongfang Chen was in Zhongtian City, it was basically impossible for Lin Feng to kill Dongfang Chen unknowingly, with this Jinling space, he could greatly reduce the risk of his exposure, he didn't think that Zuo Zhongshan would let him go easily.

"I want to find Dongfang Chen first. With that, Lin Feng opened the wooden door of the room.

The two left the inn and chatted briefly, leaving each other a transmission note, Lin Feng flew towards Xicheng, watching Lin Feng's back go away, Ling Xue'er took the little Bailing to drive the clouds and flew towards the Jade Spirit Sect.

After a stick of incense, in a remote street in the city.

Lin Feng handed a portrait, a small bag of spirit stones, and a transmission note to a man in black who was wearing a black cloak and couldn't see his full appearance.

"There will be news in two or three days at the least, or more than ten days, and when the time comes, I will pass the news to my seniors. The man in black respectfully hugged his fists.

"I want the exact location of this person, and the message must be accurate. Lin Feng admonished.

"Please rest assured, senior!" the man in black clenched his fists again and turned around and walked away quickly.

Lin Feng cautiously dispersed his divine sense, making sure that no monk noticed him, before driving the clouds towards the inn.

Return to the inn room.

Lin Feng sat cross-legged and called out loudly in his heart, "Remnant Soul...... Have you heard the remnant ......soul?

Called out more than a dozen times in a row, but the remnant soul root did not respond, Lin Feng frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

Ever since he entered the Jindan stage, the remnant soul has fallen into a deep sleep, and he has never heard from him again.

The space of the buckle door knocker has more than doubled, and the diameter has reached five zhang, and within it, there is only one more black wood carving more than a foot high.

The wood carving depicts a handsome middle-aged man wearing a long robe, a tall figure, long hair and a shawl.

The man's arms drooped and clenched his fists and stared angrily ahead, his eyes filled with extreme resentment and unwillingness, as if there was a mortal enemy in the void ahead.

At its feet was a one-foot-sized, three-inch-thick circular wooden base, on which were carved with runes the size of fingernails, and the whole wooden carving exuded an ancient atmosphere, apparently having existed for many years.

What puzzled Lin Feng the most was that the statue was always floating at the edge of the bracelet space, and he couldn't take it out from Ben, as if the wood carving was not an item that belonged to him.

Lin Feng stared at the middle-aged man's face, and he had a sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this person.

He had no choice but to withdraw his senses, so he could only wait for the remnant soul to wake up, and perhaps, the remnant soul could give him an answer.

Four days passed quickly.

Lin Feng, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

A transmission note flew out of his bracelet and ignited a ball of fire, and a man's voice came from the flames.

"The person the predecessor is looking for is now in the Xiangwanli Restaurant in the south of the city, in the No. 5 private room on the third floor. ”

Today in the coming year will be your sacrifice day. Lin Feng muttered to himself coldly, got up and walked out of the room quickly.

The phoenix is high and the moon is full.

Lin Feng cautiously spread out his divine sense and flew quickly towards the south of the city, now his flight speed was twice as fast as when he was in the Great Perfection of the Spirit Sea Stage, and the range of his divine consciousness was about sixty miles in radius, which was more than ten miles more than the average Jindan early stage cultivator.

In less than a stick of incense, Lin Feng landed not far from a luxuriously decorated restaurant, he turned into an uninhabited alley, made sure that no monk nearby paid attention to him, waved his hand and took out the ghost skin and quickly put it on.

He returned the same way, looked up at the plaque on the restaurant, confirmed that it was Wanlixiang Restaurant, and strode in, and after a while, he arrived in front of the No. 5 private room on the third floor of the restaurant.

He exuded his divine sense and found that there were two female cultivators of the late stage of Linghai sitting in the private room, and a middle-aged man in the early stage of Jindan, and the three of them were talking, laughing, drinking and chatting in the private room.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his divine sense unceremoniously swept over the body of the Jindan early stage cultivator, and suddenly, the person's appearance appeared in Lin Feng's divine sense.

"Dongfang Chen! it's really you!" Lin Feng said in a cold voice in his heart.

"Which fellow Daoist is outside the door?

In the private room, Dongfang Chen stood up violently and said angrily, he felt a divine sense close to the middle stage of Jindan, probing his appearance and aura, this is a very powerless behavior.

The hands of the two beautiful female cultivators holding the wine glasses suddenly paused, and the two glanced at each other, neither of them understanding why Dongfang Chen was so angry.

Lin Feng unceremoniously pushed the door in, looking at Dongfang Chen with a cold face.

Dongfang Chen recognized Lin Feng, who was handsome in a white shirt, at a glance, and he stood in place for three breaths before he came to his senses.

Dongfang Chen suddenly burst out laughing; "Hahahaha...... Lin Shan: I've been looking for you for a few years without success, and you actually sent them yourself, do you know whose property this restaurant is?"

Lin Feng snorted coldly with a straight face, and sneered, "Hmph, what if it's the Zuo family, do you still expect Zuo Zhongshan to save you?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Chen raised his eyebrows, and his ugly smile suddenly converged.

Lin Feng's confident tone made Dongfang Chen suddenly have a bad premonition, he reacted extremely quickly, and as soon as he patted the storage bag on his waist, a transmission note appeared in his hand.

Lin Feng had already been mentally prepared, the shadow technique was working to the extreme in an instant, how could he leave Dongfang Chen a chance to report the news.

Now, Lin Feng used the Jindan early stage cultivation to perform the Shadow Technique, and his body technique was nearly twice as fast as that of the Spirit Sea Period.

A black shadow flickered twice, Lin Feng's body went around the wooden table full of wine and food, and when he reached Dongfang Chen, he raised a golden fist and smashed the back of Dongfang Chen's head.

Now, Lin Feng's golden word trick can be smashed with all his strength, even the low-level spirit weapon of the heavenly rank can be shattered, if it falls on Dongfang Chen's head, Dongfang Chen's fate can be imagined.

At the same time, a spirit rune burned into ashes in Lin Feng's other hand, and a pale golden semicircular light shield just covered the entire private room.

"Not good!" Dongfang Chen was shocked.

He didn't think about it, he quickly turned around with one hand, and suddenly the blue light in one of his palms bloomed, and a three-foot-large blue ball of light suddenly appeared.

The two Linghai period female cultivators came back to their senses, threw away the wine glasses in their hands and fled in panic, how could they participate in the battle between the Jindan period monks?

Dongfang Chen was still a moment late, and the spell had not yet fully formed, and with a muffled boom, Lin Feng's fist smashed into the light ball phantom.

The ball of light suddenly exploded, the blue ripples spread rapidly, the tables and chairs exploded into sawdust and flew in all directions, Dongfang Chen and the two female cultivators were successively swept out by the strong qi waves, and slammed into the cover wall of the Jinling space.

The three of them spurted out a mouthful of blood one after another, and the two female cultivators fainted almost at the same time with their eyes rolled, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries.

And Lin Feng, at the moment when the blast wave of the explosion dispersed, he used the Shadow Technique to retreat to the edge of the cover wall, and even the clothes on his body were not damaged in the slightest.

"It's ...... What kind of shield?" Dongfang Chen clutched his chest, and got up from the ground in embarrassment with a frightened face, his hair was scattered, and his clothes were torn.

"You don't have a chance to know!"

Before the words fell, Lin Feng waved his hand, and the three-foot-long light blade cut towards Dongfang Chen's neck like a black lightning.

"It's ......"

Dongfang Chen was startled and hurriedly dodged, he felt the breath of death on the rapidly approaching light blade, and then, his eyes widened and his face was full of ghostly expressions.

He thought that the lightblade was just a straight line attack, but he didn't expect the lightblade to suddenly turn and cut a graceful arc towards his neck.

Dongfang Chen's frightened soul was scattered, and without thinking about a row of storage bags, an octagonal blue shield two feet square appeared in front of him, and at the same time, a silver short knife many feet long appeared in his hand.

But before Dongfang Chen could make any further moves, a crisp sound of metal breaking became the last sound Dongfang Chen heard in the world.

The light blade split the shield in two like cutting paper, and then easily slashed across Dongfang Chen's neck.

Dongfang Chen's head flew up a foot high with a line of blood, and he rolled to the ground with a grunt, and the headless corpse holding a short knife slowly fell to the ground.

The light blade cut into the wall of the Jinling space, leaving a crack a foot long, and the energy was exhausted and disappeared without a trace, and the Jinling space was broken by the light blade and disappeared.

Lin Feng glanced at the two female cultivators lying on the ground, and gave up the idea of killing people, he was not a murderous person, not to mention, the two female cultivators did not see his true appearance.

Lin Feng put away Dongfang Chen's storage bag, walked out of the private room slowly, and swaggered down the stairs to the first floor.

He saw that all the staff in the restaurant were busy, and no one noticed him when the monks came to drink.

Obviously, everyone in the restaurant didn't know what had just happened in the No. 5 private room on the third floor.