Chapter 65 Identity
Lin Qinglong was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that all this was guessed by this person. Presumably, this person must have had extraordinary means. He was definitely not a general person!
After a moment of hesitation, Lin Qinglong shook his head and said, "You're wrong. It's a long story, and I can't explain it for a while."
Lin Qinglong began to play Tai Chi again.
However, Peng Chuan's heart is bright, as if he has understood the cause and effect. He said, "When you come to Fancheng, you must be a treasure of coveting pills, but you can't fight with Lin Zhen. Lin Zhen is the only ghost in the world in the Mahayana period, which makes it an authentic mysterious method. How can you be his when you are young? Opponent? What's more, Lin Zhen is the head of Xuanjimen. He is a high-ranking and powerful person. He has rarely taken action for decades. It must be that you deliberately provoked him, otherwise how could he be as knowledgeable as you?
"Since you know it, why do you ask?" Lin Qinglong sighed, but shook his head and smiled, "Lin Zhen is not the only person in the Mahayana period ghost country in the world. In fact, I am also a ghost country person, and I am also in the Mahayana period, but my mind is different from him. I was hurt by him just because I lost my mind for a while, otherwise I would never fall into such a field.
Peng Chuan was slightly stunned and silent for a moment. He didn't know what he was thinking. He smiled indifferently and said, "Yes, your cultivation is really high, but I didn't expect that you are also a ghost country. As for your mental method, I look a little strange, but because you secretly practice the left-door mental method, your body is no longer true?"
Lin Qinglong said, "I practice death."
"Dead?" Peng Chuan muttered, "I have lived half my life, but I have never heard of this kind of true anger."
Lin Qinglong said, this is the heart method brought by the old prophet from the ghost world. Naturally, you have never heard of it.
Peng Chuan said again, "Your dead breath is somewhat similar to Yue Daocheng's true breath, but Yue Daocheng's valve is full of 'fierce evil', and your dead breath is full of 'death'."
Lin Qinglong smiled and said, "It seems that you have found out about me when I was in a coma."
"That's natural. There is an inexplicable person outside. How can I be more careful?"
Lin Qinglong asked again, "When they sent me to prison before, the spiritual charm on the door must have been opened. Why didn't you take the opportunity to rush out and try to escape? Since you are such a shrewd person, how can you be imprisoned here for 20 years?
A trace of cold resentment flashed in Peng Chuan's eyes, but soon returned to the appearance of an honest man and said, "Do you think I don't want to? Liu Yunfei, a despicable villain, lied to me into drinking 'huagong powder', dissipating my skills, and banning all my Dantian Qihai. It took me 20 years to barely recover my two successes. I'm no longer the opponent of Liu Yunfei's shameless villain, and I'm afraid I can't even beat an ordinary disciple outside.
"Who is Liu Yunfei?"
"The right guardian of the mysterious door is just a despicable villain."
Lin Qinglong said, "It seems that you have a relationship with Liu Yunfei. I won't ask more questions. Anyway, I won't say more if I ask you."
Peng Chuan nodded and said, "That's right. Only smart people can live long."
Lin Qinglong smiled bitterly and said, "What if we are locked in this damn place and live for another hundred years?"
Peng Chuan gritted his teeth and said, "If you are alive, you can wait for the turnaround. If you die, there will be nothing."
Lin Qinglong said, "Well, you have been locked up for 20 years, and you haven't seen any turning point. Aren't you still locked up?" However, he didn't say this. He just asked, "I don't know why they locked you and me in this cell."
"Because of this spiritual charm." Peng Chuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the white shining spiritual charm on the prison door, and said, "This spiritual charm is called 'no door to the ground', which is the most first-class sealed spiritual charm in the world. Even if you are in the Mahayana period and your cultivation is profound, unless your cultivation reaches the peak of the nihilistic son, there is no way to break through this 'no door to the earth'. . It is also because of the strength of this spiritual charm that it is rare in the world. Xuanji Gate only has this spiritual charm in the branch of Fancheng, which is used to imprison the most dangerous prisoners.
Lin Qinglong smiled and said, "It seems that you and I have a lot of face and are regarded as the 'most dangerous prisoners' by Xuanjimen."
Peng Chuan also smiled and said, "Who said no? It is precisely because there is only this charm that you and I are imprisoned together.
Lin Qinglong had an idea and said, "Aren't they worried about you and me colluding together?"
Peng Chuanhu's body was shocked and asked, "Do you have a way to get out of here?"
"Not for the time being, but it will be available soon." Lin Qinglong looked confident and said, "I can almost be sure that my dear wife will come to Xuanjimen to find me. I have to try to meet her and let her know that I am here. This spiritual charm should only be able to seal the people in the prison, and the people outside the prison can't be prevented. If we can be attracted here, we There is hope to get out of here."
Peng Chuan asked, "But you can't leave here at all. How can you meet her?"
Lin Qinglong smiled and said, "This spiritual charm can hold my people, but it can't hold my soul. Don't forget, I'm a ghost countryman."
A trace of surprise flashed in Peng Chuan's eyes and said with a smile, "out of the body!" Although he was still a little nervous, he waited for 20 years and finally waited for his turnaround! Although he doesn't know the young man in front of him, the two of them are imprisoned together. Naturally, they should share the same enemy. "If he has a chance to leave, I can naturally leave. For the time being, I will know him when I go out later..."
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"Tarward to the leader that there was a woman at the front door who asked for a meeting, saying that she was a 'thousand-faced beauty' Su Meier."
Lin Zhen twisted his beard, "'Thousand-faced beauty' Su Meier? This is a famous killer in the 'Nether Hall' of Ghost Fairy Gate. Even so, such a character dares not provoke me. This woman must have come for the young man I caught yesterday. Humph, I don't know if she has brought a treasure map.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhen raised his hand and said, "Let her in."
Soon, Su Meier led her over, entered the door, bowed to Lin Zhenying and said, "I've seen Master Lin."
Lin Zhen looked up and saw a stunning girl standing at the door with a smile. Her skin was better than snow, her eyes were beautiful and demons, and her appearance covered the fog around the clouds. She was really dizzy like a pearl, enchanting, and there was a strange charm between her eyebrows.
Lin Zhen was unconsciously stunned. Although I heard that Su Meier is a charming woman, and she is seducing men all the time, Lin Zhen has been on guard for a long time, but when he sees her, his nerves are still faintly touched. He can't wait to hold the woman in his arms and kiss Fengze.
But after a while, Lin Zhen quickly woke up and came back and said secretly, "This woman really has some way, almost got her way. This is really a woman who exudes charm from her bones. No wonder she is qualified to become a famous killer of the 'Nether Hall'. Presumably, she must have such a beautiful appearance. I don't know how many people have relaxed their vigilance. She It's not bad, so I'm sure I'll hit it.
Seeing that Lin Zhen quickly recovered from her amazing appearance, Su Meier was also slightly stunned. There were not many such people, but when she thought of the identity of the other party, she was relieved and smiled, "What is Master Lin thinking?"
In this sentence, Su Meier's small corners of her mouth are slightly raised, her red lips are slightly open, and naturally she uses her own unique "meishu". Lin Zhen will naturally no longer be affected by her appearance, but the ordinary disciples beside her are dumbfounded. Naturally, these people are not ordinary people who can become disciples of Xuanjimen, but in In front of Su Meier, they seemed to have become teenagers, and their hearts were like rabbits, beating crazily.
Lin Zhen waved his sleeves, and a cold wind came. He immediately woke up the disciples. Lin Zhen raised his face and said, "Go down. I have something important to talk to Miss Su. No one is allowed to come in again without my instructions."
The disciples bowed and said yes, so they retreated one after another.
When Lin Zhen saw that everyone had dispersed, he said to Su Meier, "Miss Su, you are a smart person. You must know that if you want to save your companion, you must exchange the treasure map of the scorpion pills."
"It was supposed to offer the treasure map with both hands." Su Meier smiled and said, "But who is the person you captured? I guess Master Lin doesn't know, right?"
"It's just an inner disciple of your school. As for whose last name is, I, Lin, naturally don't know."
Su Meier smiled and said, "The little woman told Lin Zhangmen his name. Presumably, Lin Zhangmen must have heard of it. He is the person who offended the elders of the mountain clan, assassinated the three real people of B Laofeng, killed Yan Jiutian, and slaughtered the black and white clans of Wang Shan. His name is Lin Qinglong."
Hearing this, Lin Zhen's face suddenly changed. He suddenly stood up and looked at Su Meier under the hall in disbelief. His fingers trembled gently.
Surprise, chagrin, joy, grief, hatred and many other looks flashed across Lin Zhen's face. His face was ever-changing, which almost made Su Meier, a "autiful woman with a thousand faces", secretly admired him.
Lin Zhen has never shown such an expression in his life.
After a long time, Lin Zhen suddenly said, "Miss Su, what do you want to say?" At this time, Lin Zhen was already muddle-headed and strange.
Without waiting for Su Meier to answer, Lin Zhen suddenly laughed and sat back on the big chair.
When Su Meier saw that Lin Qinglong's name was reported, Lin Zhen didn't let him go. She couldn't help frowning slightly and no longer laughing. She said coldly, "What is Lin Zhangmen laughing at?"
"Not bad! Not bad! Now that I think about it, this young man is indeed a little strange. He can not only get out of his body, but also be hit hard. He is better than my left guardian Yue Daocheng. It seems that the young man has both the blood of the ghost country and the highest cultivation. He must be Lin Qinglong, who has become famous recently. Good, good!"
Lin Zhen repeatedly said "good", but she didn't know whether she was saying "that teenager was Lin Qinglong, that's true" or "the young man's cultivation is good". However, seeing him smiling like this, Su Meier became more and more uneasy, and she suddenly had an ominous foreboding.
Lin Zhen suddenly said coldly, "Yes, he is my son, but he is the evil seed of that bitch!" Such an evil seed is not as good as one of my sons. How dare he take action against me? Such an evil seed deserves to die! Miss Lin Zhen has eight wives and concubines, fourteen children, no more than him, but also less than him, Miss Su. If you think that I will easily let him go just because he is my son, then it's a big mistake. If you want him to live, Miss Su'd better hand over the treasure map earlier, otherwise... Miss Su will wait. Let's collect the body for him!"
Su Meier was shocked, opened her big eyes, bit her lips tightly, and had an inexplicable pain in her heart.
Who is in pain? Who is she hurting for?
And Lin Qinglong's ghost was floating outside the door. As early as Su Meier first came, he came.
He saw everything in his eyes.
But he was not sad at all, not angry at all, not sad at all, but expressionless and quietly floating there.
This is the first time that Lin Qinglong has been so quiet in his life. He has never been so quiet. He is like a spectator. What happens in front of him seems to have nothing to do with him and has nothing to do with him.
However, since he is not sad at all, not angry at all, not sad at all, the matter here has nothing to do with him, but his heart is so painful and bitter!
Why is that?