"Thunderstorm Heaven!" Lin San repeated again: "My master said, he is the Supreme Elder of Ning Mengxuan!"

"This is impossible!" The old man in white shook his head again and again: "How can you, a little mortal, know Elder Lei Taishang, not to mention that Elder Lei Taishang has been missing for thousands of years, and even I haven't seen ......"

"Huh!" Lin San sneered: "Believe it or not, in short, my master is Thunderstorm Heaven!"

The old man in white pondered for a moment: "You keep saying that you are the apprentice of Elder Taishang, so do you have evidence?"

"Of course there is evidence!" Lin San shook his hair.

"What evidence!?" asked the old man in white.

"Token! My master gave me a white token, engraved with the three words Ning Mengxuan on the front and the four words Elder Taishang on the reverse. Lin San recalled the appearance of the token in the thunderstorm day, and then described it.

After listening to Lin San's description, the old man in white suddenly became suspicious in his heart, Lin San's description of the Elder Taishang token is exactly the same, you must know that Ning Mengxuan's Elder Taishang token has not been seen by few people, it stands to reason that Lin San should not be blindfolded, although he was a little suspicious in his heart, but the old man in white was still very calm on the surface: "You take out the token and show it to me." ”

"Uh...... This ......" Lin San's face was a little embarrassed: "My master said that his token can only be shown to the head of Ning Mengxuan, and others are not qualified to watch it at all." "The token of Thunderstorm Heaven is placed in the storage ring, and Lin San can't take it out at all now, so he has to delay the time first.

The old man in white's face sank: "You're not kidding me!"

"What I said is true, if you don't believe me, I can't help it, but I have to remind you: if you dare to touch me today, my master will definitely not let you go. At the end, Lin San added: "My master is a great monk in the Tribulation Period." ”

The old man in white bared his teeth: "Okay, I'll take you to see the head of Ning Mengxuan, and if you can't get the token at that time, then don't blame me for being unkind to you!" After speaking, he released a flying boat and flew due west with Lin San and Ye Ling'er.

Before figuring out Lin San's true identity, the old man in white didn't dare to embarrass Lin San too much, he served good wine and food every day, and arranged a comfortable bedroom at night, in short, he regarded Lin San and Ye Ling'er as VIPs.

In a spacious bedroom.

Ye Ling'er sat beside Lin San and asked softly, "Brother Lin, what should we do?"

Lin San smiled slightly: "You can sleep with confidence, with me, no one will dare to hurt you." ”

Ye Ling'er still wanted to open her mouth to ask, but she saw Lin San dipping tea and writing the words "The wall has ears" on the table, Ye Ling'er immediately understood, stopped talking, and went to bed alone.

Lin San sat cross-legged on the ground and practiced the body refining formula, now that Lin San had cultivated to the eighth layer, as long as he worked hard, he could cultivate to the ninth layer of the Dacheng realm, and Lin San could also restore his previous cultivation in the Yuan Infant Period, when the time came, the group of people who Ning Mengxuan outside would not be worried, but the ninth layer of the body refining mantra was very difficult to practice, Rao is Lin San was very smart, and he couldn't figure his head for a while.

"Alas......" Lin San sighed softly, he had never encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation of the body cultivation formula, and he originally thought that he could easily cultivate to the ninth layer of the Dacheng realm, but he didn't expect that when he cultivated to the eighth layer, he would encounter a bottleneck, and this was still very difficult to break.

Speaking of which, Lin San is also a genius, it takes at least a few decades or even longer for ordinary people to practice this body refining formula, but Lin San only took more than half a year to cultivate to the eighth layer, which is already a miracle, life is full of variables and adventures, and Lin San's ability to get the body refining formula itself is a kind of chance.

Since he couldn't break through the bottleneck, Lin San didn't force it, stood up and walked out of the bedroom, and came to the deck of the flying boat to watch the surrounding environment, the sky was already dark, the moon was hanging in the sky, and the stars were around the moon.

A month later.

The flying boat stopped in front of a valley filled with white mist.

The old man in white led everyone down from the flying boat.

Lin San looked at the mist on the opposite side in surprise: "Could it be that Ning Mengxuan is hiding here?"

The old man in white did not pay attention to Lin San, but took out a jade plate from his arms, and with a slight wave, the fog in front of him suddenly receded to both sides, revealing a straight path.

The others "detained" Lin San and Ye Ling'er and only followed behind the old man in white.

After walking for about half an hour, Lin San and his party walked out of the fog passage.

When the last person walked out of the passage, the fog automatically merged again, obscuring the revealed passage.

Lin San was secretly surprised, the design of this mist mechanism was really ingenious, and people who didn't know the details really couldn't guess that there would be an immortal cultivation sect hidden in the mist.

Outside the fog is a forest, don't underestimate this small forest, there are a lot of powerful formations hidden in it, if an unfamiliar person breaks into the woods, it will definitely be a dead life, of course, with the old man in white leading the way in front, Lin San and Ye Ling'er still walked through the woods very easily.

Out of the woods, opposite is a huge square, in the middle of the square there is a majestic and brilliant hall, the entrance of the hall stands a stone tablet more than two zhang high, the stone tablet is carved with "Ning Mengxuan" three big characters.

The old man in white drove away the other disciples, and then asked Ye Ling'er to wait outside the hall, and he wanted to lead Lin San in alone.

Of course Lin San refused, and said that he would lead Ye Ling'er in with him, but the next sentence said by the old man in white suddenly made Lin San change his mind.

"Our boss doesn't have a good temper, in case he sees that your female companion is not pleasing to the eye and does something out of the ordinary, don't blame me for not warning you in advance. The old man in white said lightly.

"Uh......" Lin San's face twitched a few times, and in the end he could only leave Ye Ling'er outside the hall, and then followed the old man in white into the main hall.

The hall was empty, and there was not a single figure.

The old man in white looked around the hall, and then said loudly: "Senior brother in charge, Wang Yang has something to ask to see!" It turned out that the old man in white was called Wang Yang.

"Huh!" a white light suddenly lit up from the middle of the hall, and then out of the white light came a fat man with a fat head and big ears, at first glance, the fat man was only in his thirties, and then looked closely, it seemed to be in his fifties, his eyes were in a trance, and the fat man looked like a centenarian.

"What's the matter, I don't know I'm sleeping!" said the fat man, very dissatisfied.