Chapter 74 Chizi's Soul Chasing

Lin Qinglong said a word and sneered.

He hugged his shoulder and sneered, but Shan Zhilin and Wu Lie trembled with fear. The two of them were full of liver and courage, and their faces were red and white. The cold sweat flowed down like a spring, completely wet his clothes, for fear that Lin Qinglong would kill them by such means.

But Lin Qinglong sneered and said, "Do you really think I will kill you two with great care? It's so hard to insult you, but it's dirty!"

After saying this, Lin Qinglong pointed to Wu Lie, and did not see any other action. He only heard a "bang". Wu Lie suddenly exploded into pieces. Before he could react, he had turned into black smoke and fell all around.

Seeing that Wu Lie beside him was like this, Shan Zhilin was pointed at by Lin Qinglong and lost his life tragically. His heart was shocked, and the center of his stomach jumped wildly and almost jumped out of his throat.

Lin Qinglong lowered his voice and asked him coldly, "Shan Zhilin, let me ask you, did Shan Kun die in the hands of Shan Zhi in those years?"

"Uh? This...? Shan Kun?? ...Senior, who the hell are you?"

Although Shan Zhilin's whole body is paralyzed, his mouth can still speak.

He was already frightened, but now he has listened to Lin Qinglong's question. In order to survive, he should have answered Lin Qinglong's question honestly. But unexpectedly, the old fox's eyes flashed, stammered, and refused to speak directly.

Lin Qinglong sneered and said, "Mountain Zhilin, don't want to beat around the bush with me. I ask you, and you can answer directly. Otherwise, I will cut off your hands and feet until you tell the truth! Come on, what happened here three years ago? Did Shan Kun die in the hands of Shan Yan?

Although Lin Qinglong had already prepared for the worst, he still wanted to hear Shan Zhilin tell the truth of the matter with his own ears. Lin Qinglong wanted to know what happened that day.

Unexpectedly, Shan Zhilin said strangely, "Three years... Senior, it's been too long, and the younger generation can't remember it clearly."

Lin Qinglong frowned and saw that Shan Zhilin refused to tell the truth. He immediately waved his big hand and immediately fell out of his heart from his hand. It boiled in the air and turned into a black knife and cut it down at Shan Zhilin's shoulder!

"Ah!!"

With a heartbreaking scream from Shan Zhilin, a stream of hot blood shot out of his shoulder. The arm suddenly flew out of the distance and kept falling on the desk in the study, smashing the scrolls on the table in a mess.

Shan Zhilin's right arm has been cut off shoulder-to-shoulder!

Lin Qinglong looked at the blood pouring out of Shan Zhilin's right shoulder and sneered, "If you don't tell the truth, you have to continue to get a few stabbs."

Under the pain, Shan Zhilin hurriedly shouted, "Shang Kun... Shan Kun is dead! He was beaten to death by the ancient fairy!"

He grinned in pain, his old face turned white, and he blurted out such a sentence.

Hearing this, Lin Qinglong's face immediately changed, and he asked, "Is Shan Kun dead? Did you see it with your own eyes?"

In fact, Shan Zhilin certainly did not see how Shan Kun died with his own eyes. He just guessed that the thin teenager in front of him was a person in the Ghost Fairy Gate, and the relationship between Shan Kun and the Ghost Fairy Gate has not been very good, so Shan Zhilin casually said, "Shan Kun was killed by the ancient fairy. "

However, as soon as Shan Zhilin mentioned the matter of "the death of Shan Kun", he saw that the pale young man in front of him suddenly became very ugly. Shan Zhilin endured the severe pain and was suddenly shocked. He was a person who was good at observing words and colors. At a glance, he could see that Lin Qinglong was very unhappy because he heard the news of Shan Kun's death - even very angry and sad!

Seeing this, Shan Zhilin was shocked and scared to death!

He was afraid that Lin Qinglong would slap his life in anger, so he quickly changed his words and said, "No! No! The patriarch of Shankun defeated the mountain in those years! Yes, right! The patriarch of Shankun defeated the mountain, but he was not dead!"

Under the coercion of death, the spirit of Shan Zhilin, who had always been calm, finally entered the verge of collapse.

In front of the pale teenager, for the first time, Shan Zhilin felt that he had no resistance at all, just like the fish on the desk, being slaughtered by others.

Lin Qinglong heard that Shan Zhilin went back on his word. He just said that Shan Kun was killed by Shan Zhi, and immediately changed his words, claiming that Shan Kun had defeated Shan Zhi. He was immediately angry and asked, "Shan Zhilin, are you trying to fool me? How dare you not tell the truth! It's really looking for death!"

Lin Qinglong frowned and waved his hand!

A dead blade flashed by, and there was a crisp sound, and the other arm of Shan Zhilin flew out from afar. At the same time, it rained blood.

In this small study, the floor is full of blood, and the blood has flowed into a river.

"Wow!! Wow!! Senior! Senior, don't do it again!" Shan Zhilin shouted in pain, and his face was completely unsident!

For decades, Shan Zhilin, as one of the blood splits of the virtual son, has been enjoying the glory and wealth of Qianwang City. In recent years, he has become the suzerain of the mountain clan, which can be said to be a mixed life.

But Shan Zhilin never thought that now he would be played with applause by a weak-crowned teenager. He didn't expect that this weak teenager's cultivation was surprisingly high, and his skills were also strange. He could take the life of the martial arts with one finger. Obviously, he didn't pay attention to the royal family of the royal country.

Even the teenager took a bite of "mountains" and put the name of the ancient immortals of the mountain clan in his mouth. It seemed that... He didn't even pay attention to one of the four ancient immortals in the human world, "unmovable as a mountain".

What on earth is this teenager?

Shan Zhilin lost two arms and was bleeding. He was more and more afraid, and his spirit was already facing a breakdown.

Lin Qinglong was staring at him coldly and scolded, "Tell the truth, or I will cut off your leg again!"

"Senior..."

Shan Zhilin seemed to have lost all his strength and said, "Senior, to be honest, the younger generation doesn't know whether Shan Kun is dead or not!" On that day, they fought in the dark. I... The grandson of the younger generation died on that day. The white-haired man sent the black-haired man. I was angry and moved the true qi. As a result, the true qi in my body stormed away, causing the younger generation to go crazy and fall into a coma. The younger generation can't remember what happened that day at all.

Shan Zhilin thought over and over again, and finally told the truth intermittently.

In front of those weird teenagers, he has lost the confidence to continue to lie.

Hearing this, Lin Qinglong was silent for a while and said coldly, "So you don't know anything."

Shan Zhilin's arms were bleeding, and he said fragilely, "The younger generation... The younger generation really doesn't know anything..."

"Well, you mean... you are in a coma because your grandson passed away?" Lin Qinglong asked with a strange sneer on his face.

Shan Zhilin dared not answer and hurriedly replied, "Yes, that's it."

Lin Qinglong laughed and said, "Old man, then I'll tell you that your grandson was killed by me. I am Lin Qinglong! In those years, you threw my body into the abyss of death, but my soul was saved. Now I borrowed the corpse and returned my soul!"

Hearing this, Shan Zhilin seemed to be struck by lightning. He immediately proved on the spot and looked at Lin Qinglong like a wooden chicken.

He hates it from the bottom of his heart. Shan Ming is his favorite grandson. The person who killed Shan Ming is definitely the enemy that Shan Zhilin hates the most. However, now the enemy is in front of Shan Zhilin, but he dares not and can't say anything to Lin Qinglong!

Looking at Shan Zhilin's dare to say anything, Lin Qinglong felt the pleasure of revenge again and couldn't help laughing, "Since you, an old man, know nothing, what's the use of me to keep you? Go to hell!"

As soon as the voice fell, Shan Zhilin's body immediately exploded into thousands of black catkins, one after another, swaying and falling in all directions.

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After Lin Qinglong finished cleaning up Shan Zhilin and Wu Lie, he raised his head and walked towards Ji Zeyan, who was unconscious in the chair.

Ji Zeyan had fallen into a coma and slept deeply. He didn't see what had just happened.

However, although Ji Zeyan's poisoning is extremely deep, the poison only paralyzes the body and is not fatal - it is thought that Shan Zhilin and others want to attract Ji Zeyan, so they just want to torture him physically and mentally, and want to force Ji Zeyan to submit, but they don't want to kill him.

Looking at Ji Zeyan's dark face, Lin Qinglong was silent for a while. Immediately, he gently scratched his index finger with his right thumb nail, and immediately cut a small cut, and a wisp of blood suddenly gushed out.

Then, Lin Qinglong pinched Ji Zeyan's mouth with his left hand and dropped two drops of blood from his right index finger into Ji Zeyan's mouth.

Lin Qinglong's blood has long been able to untie all kinds of poisons. As for the toxins in Ji Zeyan's body, although it is extremely deep, it is completely enough with these two drops of Lin Qinglong's blood.

Next, Lin Qinglong sat down on the chair beside him. His blood could relieve the poison on Ji Zeyan's body, but because Ji Zeyan was poisoned too deep, it would take some time for those two drops of blood to resolve the poison.

After about a cup of tea, Ji Zeyan suddenly "wow" and coughed out a mouthful of black blood. His body was excited and suddenly woke up.

His mouthful of black blood is full of poison in the mulberry flute. Ji Zeyan spit out a mouthful of black blood, which means that the residual poison in his body has been cleaned up.

Ji Zeyan refined medicine all his life and was familiar with pharmacology and toxicology. Seeing that he spit out a mouthful of black blood, he immediately felt refreshed and naturally knew that the poison had gone in his body.

He glanced at it again and saw that the blood stains on the ground and the arms of the two human bodies were thrown randomly. He was shocked and knew that there was a human death here just now.

"Mr. Ji, are you awake?" Lin Qinglong, who sat quietly beside him, suddenly said, "I have helped you get rid of the toxins in your body. Don't worry, your body is fine."

Ji Zeyan saw the thin and weak teenager sitting in front of him. He was young, but his body exuded a momentum of the superior. Unexpectedly, his knees in his heart were soft, and he almost wanted to kneel down and worship!

Ji Zeyan was secretly shocked. He quickly looked around, but he didn't see anyone else. He knew that the teenager must have saved him.

Thinking of this, although Ji Zeyan did not know the arrival of the teenager in front of him, after all, it was the teenager who saved his life, and naturally he would not harm him again.

Ji Zeyan was so relieved that he stood up and bowed to Lin Qinglong: "Thank you for saving the life of the old man. The old man is a person from the State of Han Zuo. Now it is the time to travel around the world. He is known as the 'empty medicine man'. I just didn't expect that when I passed through Qianwang City, I was blocked by Shan Zhilin and Wu Lie... Alas, thank you for your life-saving kindness."

After saying this, Ji Zeyan couldn't help bending his knees and kneeling down.

But Lin Qinglong gently raised his hand, hooked his finger, and immediately held Ji Zeyan's knee with a strong force, so that Ji Zeyan could not kneel down.

Ji Zeyan knew that it was Lin Qinglong who left a face for him, and did not let the old man kneel down, and he was grateful.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ji." Lin Qinglong said lightly, "They won't pester you anymore. Shan Zhilin and Wu Lie are dead. I killed them with my own hands."

Hearing the thin teenager in front of him say that he had killed the current suzerain of the mountain clan and the current owner of Qianwang City, which had to surprise Ji Zeyan secretly.

You should know that sometimes, killing is not a dangerous thing. The most dangerous thing is to admit that you are killing. Once Lin Qinglong admits that he killed Shan Zhilin and Wu Lie, he will be stared at by the two huge forces of the mountain clan and the royal family.

So when Ji Zeyan heard Lin Qinglong admit that he had killed someone, his face was awe-inspiring.

In fact, Lin Qinglong's current cultivation, as long as he does not meet the four ancient immortals, is almost enough to cover the sky with one hand, and has long paid attention to the power of the mountain clan and the power of the royal family.

Ji Zeyan stared at Lin Qinglong for a while. Not only could he not see through Lin Qinglong's cultivation, but he felt more and more that the teenager in front of him was unfathomable, like an abyss. He wanted to persuade Lin Qinglong to act carefully in the future, but he finally didn't say anything. Just because he felt that the teenager in front of him was completely enough to deal with those forces.

Ji Zeyan even felt that the pale-faced teenager in front of him may have surpassed Gong Yueqing and Gongye Qian - the two killers in the past were Ji Zeyan's best friend and the most admired person. Before meeting this teenager, Ji Zeyan had always thought that Gong Yueqing and Gongye Qian were extremely rare monstrous geniuses in the world.

It was not until he met Lin Qinglong tonight that he knew what the word "genius" was.

Lin Qinglong looked at Ji Zeyan and said lightly, "Mr. Ji, in fact, you don't have to thank me. It's a coincidence that I met you tonight, but I'm repaying you for saving you.

Hearing what the teenager said, Ji Zeyan asked in surprise, "What? Did I save you? When?"

Lin Qinglong smiled indifferently and said, "Mr. Ji has saved countless people. Naturally, he won't remember me." But he said in his heart, "In the last reincarnation, if I hadn't met you that year, I'm afraid I would have been in the yellow spring."

Looking at Ji Zeyan's increasingly puzzled face, Lin Qinglong smiled and said, "Why don't I introduce myself again? My name is Lin Qinglong."

"Lin Qinglong?" Hearing the name, Ji Zeyan looked thoughtful and seemed to remember something, "Lin Qinglong...Lin Qinglong." He muttered and suddenly asked, "Is it possible that Lin Shangxian is the son of General Longwei Shan Kun, Lin Qinglong?"

However, Ji Zeyan speculed in his heart: "I remember that I have never healed the son of Shan Kun. If he is really the son of Shan Kun, Lin Qinglong, we should have never met him. His cultivation is so strong that he is as strong as a ghost. Who is he? However, he didn't think deeply. He just wanted Lin Qinglong to save his life anyway. No matter how many secrets he had, he would not hurt him. Therefore, Ji Zeyan simply calmed down. There is no need to ask in detail about these last sections.

Listening to Ji Zeyan's words to break his identity, Lin Qinglong's eyes flashed, but he must have his father once been famous all over the world. Naturally, most people have heard of it, and Ji Zeyan has also heard of it, so naturally there is nothing. However, he was still a little surprised by Ji Zeyan's words and asked casually, "Does Mr. Ji know my father?"

Ji Zeyan nodded and said, "As early as 20 years ago, I was lucky to meet General Longwei. At that time, it was the war between the Royal State and the State of Chu. General Long Wei ordered the old man to make a thousand powerful pills and give them to his generals. At that time, he met him. However, I heard that three years ago, General Longwei had a fierce fight with a huge demon god in Qianwang City. The troll god didn't know what it was. It was so powerful that his cultivation was even stronger than General Longwei. I heard rumors that General Long Wei didn't know the whereabouts after that... The little prince must know the whereabouts of General Longwei.

Lin Qinglong shook his head, sighed and said, "I don't know. Due to mistakes, I missed three years. When I came back, I didn't expect that it was already human, alas!"

"What will the little prince have in the future?" Ji Zeyan asked, "Will you continue to look for the whereabouts of General Longwei?"

Lin Qinglong came to his senses and sighed, "I still have a glimmer of hope. Naturally, I want to find him. But I don't have his whereabouts now. I don't know where to start, and I don't have any clue about this. Oh, I'm really afraid that my father really died in the hands of the mountain!"

Ji Zeyan was stunned for a while, looked at Lin Qinglong, and suddenly said, "I can help you find him. I know soul search!"

"Soul search?" Lin Qinglong shook his head and said, "Soul search, you must have a personal item that has followed his father for more than 12 years. Where can I find his personal thing now? It is said that in fact, my father has never had anything close to him.

Ji Zeyan smiled faintly and said, "Lin Shangxian, what you said is based on the use of close-body things to use the array of spiritual power to pursue the magic door, which is the 'old things chasing the soul' in the 'soul search'. You're right. If you want to use this skill, you must need an old thing. But since you're here, you don't want the old things.

Lin Qinglong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why?"

Ji Zeyan took two steps with his hands and pondered for a moment. He said slowly, "Since the little prince is the biological son of General Long Wei and naturally has his blood in his body, I can borrow the blood in the little prince's body to use this 'red soul chasing skill'. This 'Chizi Soul Chasing' is specially designed to search for those scattered relatives!"