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"Elder Lin Feng, these are the clothes and the token that the sect leader asked me to give you. With this token, you can go to our sect's Wanshu Pavilion and Pill Pavilion!"
At the top of the ninth peak, the sun sets.
An inner disciple looked at Lin Feng in front of him with a look of fear, and handed several sets of clothes and a token to Lin Feng with trembling hands.
Before he came, he heard that someone had provoked the new elder Lin Feng. As a result, his limbs were broken by people from Wuling Pavilion and he was thrown out of the mountain gate like a beggar.
How can this not scare him?
If you really offend this elder Lin Feng, then you are really dead!
"Well!" Lin Feng took the clothes and token handed over by the disciple and said casually: "Thank you!"
When the man heard Lin Feng thanking him, his pupils shrank slightly and he hurriedly said: "You're welcome, elder, you're welcome!"
After saying that, he hurriedly turned around and left, as if he had heard something terrible.
This made Lin Feng feel a little weird, why did he seem to be like a monster in this sect!
He turned around and walked into the mansion.
As soon as he walked into the mansion, he saw an extremely young girl cleaning the mansion. She was coughing while cleaning, and her movements were very unfamiliar.
"Have you never done any cleaning at home? You can't even do such a simple dust cleaning!"
Lin Feng looked at Xiao Qingying and said aloud.
"Things like cleaning up dust are handled by servants in my family! And the elder's mansion is usually handled by dedicated outer disciples. Why do I have to deal with this kind of thing even after I have become your registered disciple!"
When Lin Feng said this, Xiao Qingying felt even more aggrieved.
¡°I am a high-ranking person whether at home or in the outer sect. Every time, someone helps me clean up the mansion. Why do I have to deal with this kind of thing myself now that I have become the elder¡¯s registered disciple?
¡°If this spreads out, won¡¯t people laugh to death?
"If my father found out about this, he would probably be furious!"
" Xiao Qingying looked at the young man in front of him, whose cultivation level was not as high as his own, but in front of his master's elders, and sighed helplessly.
¡°If my father, who lives in the ancient Nanhuang Kingdom, knew that he had become like this here, I don¡¯t know what he would think!
Lin Feng ignored Xiao Qingying's complaints and did not go to help Xiao Qingying. Instead, he sat directly in the cleared area, picked up the token, and looked at it.
Sure enough, this token is still different from the one he owns. Apart from the slight differences in the Dao pattern, there are also different forging methods.
The token that Xiao Nannan gave to herself was forged by the strongest blacksmith. It also contained the power of the emperor, which was simply not comparable to this ordinary token.
But this thing is used to prove your identity. Even if Lin Feng doesn¡¯t like it very much, he still has to keep it!
"You clean the house here! When I come back, I hope to see you finish cleaning it!"
Lin Feng looked at the token and suddenly thought of something. He hurriedly stood up from his position, said something to Xiao Qingying, and then walked out.
¡° Xiao Qingying saw Lin Feng being so arrogant and wished to teach this brat a lesson.
You are not older than me, and your cultivation level is not as high as mine, why are you so cool!
But thinking that his previous palm could beat Tianqing of Xuanwang Realm into such a mess, with my own cultivation level, I really don¡¯t know if I can withstand him in front of him!
Lin Feng didn¡¯t know what Xiao Qingying was thinking, and even if he knew, he wouldn¡¯t care much.
Now he is holding the token and heading towards the sect¡¯s Wanshu Pavilion!
Today, when chatting with Liu Changsheng, Lin Feng talked about Wanshu Pavilion and knew its location.
Now that I have nothing to do, I have to go to Wanshu Pavilion to have a look.
It took ten thousand years to break the seal this time. Although ten thousand years is not a long time for Lin Feng, the world has indeed changed a lot.
He now really wants to know where the Ancient Ancient Palace has gone.
Ten thousand years ago, what happened to the little girl?
Soon, Lin Feng arrived at Wanshu Pavilion.
As soon as he arrived at Wanshu Pavilion, Lin Feng saw many sect disciples. These sect disciples were dressed in different styles. It was obvious that both the outer sect disciples and the inner sect disciples were wearing different clothes.I've been browsing books here since.
When the sect disciples saw Lin Feng, curiosity was written on their faces.
"This guy is not wearing sect clothes, so how dare he walk around in the sect at will? Isn't he afraid of death?"
Why didn¡¯t the people from Wuling Pavilion attack this guy when they saw it?
Lin Feng ignored the thoughts of these people and walked straight to the door of Wuling Pavilion.
At the entrance of Wuling Pavilion, an old man with gray hair who looked very old was sitting on the Taishi chair, shaking the chair, looking like he was dying, as if he might die at any time.
But when those disciples who came in and out saw this old man, they did not show any contempt at all. Instead, they respectfully called him Grand Master Uncle.
This made Lin Feng frown.
Others may not be able to see this old man's cultivation, but for Lin Feng, this is not a difficult task.
This old man¡¯s cultivation has reached the Tiantong realm, and he is only one step away from the Tianling realm.
But maybe because he has been stuck in this realm for too long, his breath is very weak, and he feels like he will die at any time.
Lin Feng shook his head. He ignored this guy for the time being and walked directly into Wanshu Pavilion.
But as soon as he stepped in, Lin Feng felt a terrifying aura crushing him.
And the place where the momentum burst out was the old man.
"Boy, who are you? Why are you not wearing Taoist uniform? Do you have a pass from the sect!"
The old man's words were very serious, and coupled with his cultivation in the Tiantong realm, although his voice was not loud, it was very shocking.
"If someone with the same cultivation level as Lin Feng heard this, they would immediately collapse to the ground.
But Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and directly resolved this momentum.
Suddenly, Lin Feng felt that his pressure was reduced a lot!
The old man seemed to have sensed this, so he looked at Lin Feng with a little surprise. He did not expect that this boy who had just entered the Xuanling realm could actually defuse his momentum.
Who is this guy?
"I'm here to find a book!" Lin Feng took out the sect's elder token and gave it to the old man and said, "Is it possible that the sect's Wanshu Pavilion doesn't even want to let the elders read books?" (Remember this book) Website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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