Lin Zifeng pondered for a moment. What the old Taoist priest just said gave Lin Zifeng an ominous premonition. He always felt that the old Taoist priest had some ulterior secret.

It's just that he has arrived here now and retreated before seeing the patient. This is not Lin Zifeng's style of doing things.

"good."

Lin Zifeng nodded and smiled.

The old Taoist priest looked at Lin Zifeng, quite surprised, and asked curiously, "Old ancestor, who is this?"

"What's wrong with the person I invited to treat my son? Do you have any objections?"

After hearing this, Lin Zifeng already knew in his heart that Aunt Yican should be suspicious of this old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest shook his head quickly and said with a smile, "My ancestors were joking. I just asked casually. Since the person invited by our ancestors must have medical skills and supernatural powers, I will tell the one-armed old man now so that he doesn't need to take action."

Taoist Aunt Yican snorted coldly, "Now that I'm back, shouldn't you listen to my instructions on how to do things?"

When the old Taoist priest heard this, he was shocked and knelt down quickly, "What my ancestor said was that I overstepped my authority. I ask your forgiveness, but the one-armed old man is waiting for our reply. Look, ancestor..."

"There is no need to rush for an answer. Just wait here for a while. I will send a message to you if there is anything."

Lin Zifeng heard their conversation from the side and already had a guess in his mind. It seemed that Taoist Aunt Yican and the old Taoist priest both had their own thoughts.

The biggest problem should still be with the old Taoist priest, that is, he doesn't know what he is planning in his heart.

He is only in the middle stage of Emperor Wu, and in terms of cultivation level, he is far inferior to Taoist Aunt Yican, who is a first-level Sanxian.

However, the strength of some people cannot be measured by their pure cultivation level.

In addition, the old Taoist priest has always made trouble with the one-armed old man, and maybe he has some ulterior connection with the one-armed old man.

Of course, this is not important to Lin Zifeng. He only needs to know whether he can save Taoist Aunt Yican's son and what price Aunt Yican can give him.

Following Taoist Sister Yican, Lin Zifeng came to the underground secret room of Xingcan Temple and followed a secret passage down. Deep in the secret passage was a spacious underground palace. Lin Zifeng's eyes fell on the center of the underground palace.

There is a spring in the center of the underground palace, and in the spring lies a young man.

Thinking about it, this should be the Fountain of Youth, and the young man should be Taoist Aunt Yican's son.

"Master Lin, the young man in the Fountain of Youth is my son. Please ask Master Lin to see if my son's disease can still be cured?"

Aunt Yican's voice rang in Lin Zifeng's ears. She was about to step forward and look at her son carefully.

But Lin Zifeng raised his hand to stop Taoist Yican, then took out the Pangu stick and looked warily in the direction of the Fountain of Youth.

"Taoist Sister Yican, he is not your son."

If it were the previous Heavenly Eye with double pupils, it might be difficult for Lin Zifeng to see the suspicion, but in the Forest of Flames, after the Heavenly Eye with double pupils was tempered by the Golden Flame of Death, he could see a lot of things.

Aunt Yican was stopped by Lin Zifeng, with a look of surprise on her face.

Obviously, she didn't see any problem, but at this time, she still chose to believe Lin Zifeng and didn't get close easily.

"The one-armed old man, we have all seen it, why do you continue to pretend?" Lin Zifeng said coldly.

At the same time, we are already deducing what might happen next. The one-armed old man appears here, but

To make it clear that the old Taoist priest and the one-armed old man colluded.

The one-armed old man was asked to pretend to be Taoist Aunt Yican's son in order to sneak up on Taoist Aunt Yican by surprise.

It's a pity that the one-armed old man's disguise was seen through by him.

However, Lin Zifeng felt that the one-armed old man and the old Taoist priest must have a backup plan, because if they simply rely on sneak attacks, once they fail, Taoist Aunt Yican and the Ming Dynasty behind Taoist Yican will not give up.

In the Fountain of Youth, the one-armed old man took off his disguise and revealed his true appearance, smiling sadly.

"Our ancient tomb sect's disguise skills are unparalleled in ancient and modern times. Young man, you are only in the early stage of the Golden Core. How did you see through my disguise!?"

Before Lin Zifeng could answer, Taoist nun Yican on the side shouted eagerly, "One-armed old man, where is my son?"

His son was so important to Taoist Aunt Yican that in order to hold on to his son's life, he even let his son lie in the Fountain of Youth.

Now that her son has disappeared, how can she not be anxious?

"Yichan, don't be so anxious. Your son is doing very well now. However, whether he will always be safe and sound depends on your attitude."

The one-armed old man stared at Taoist Aunt Yican with sinister eyes and ignored Lin Zifeng.

Although Lin Zifeng was a little surprised to see through his disguise, that was all.

After all, in his eyes, Lin Zifeng was just a young monk in the early stage of the Golden Elixir.

Compared with his cultivation level, which is a first-level loose immortal like him, there is simply a world of difference.

"What do you want? The Fountain of Youth? No, since you have colluded with that traitor, the Fountain of Youth should be the source of the treasure, and there is no need to risk a surprise attack on me."

Taoist Aunt Yican stared at the one-armed old man warily. This kind of calculation without knowing the purpose is the most dangerous.

"What I want is very simple. Hand over the nine dragon beard needles in your hand."

Hearing this, Taoist Aunt Yican's expression changed. The matter of the dragon beard needle in her hand could be said to be extremely secret. How could the one-armed old man know about it?

Lin Zifeng, who was next to Taoist Yican, was also thinking about it. Dragon Beard Needles, this is a good treasure. Every Dragon Beard Needle is extremely precious, let alone nine Dragon Beard Needles. This can already make

Many people took desperate risks.

Especially in this small world, the Dragon Clan is not particularly powerful. As long as you are careful when using the Dragon Beard Needle, you won't be remembered by the Dragon Clan.

"I don't know where you got the news from, but I don't have the Dragon Beard Needle. If I did, I would have gone to Xinghai Ancient Land to find an expert to save my son."

Taoist nun Yican's sophistry did not convince the one-armed old man, "Yichan, we all are sensible people, so don't talk nonsense. Give it or not give it, just one sentence."

Seeing the one-armed old man's insistence, Taoist Aunt Yican looked a little ugly. It would have been fine if she didn't have one, but she did have the Dragon Beard Needle.

Although the dragon's beard needle is precious, it is not as precious as her son. As long as her son can be healthy, the dragon's beard needle is just an external possession.

"One-armed old man, I can give you the dragon's beard needle, but I need to see my son first."

The one-armed old man thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, Haiyi, bring the person out."

As the one-armed old man finished speaking, the old Taoist priest from before came out grabbing a young man.

"Haiyi, you are really an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. How do I treat you? You actually want to betray me?!" Taoist nun Yican said angrily. Lin Zifeng pondered slightly, and what the old Taoist priest just said made Lin Zifeng feel...

With an ominous premonition, he always felt that this old Taoist priest had some ulterior secret.

It's just that he has arrived here now and retreated before seeing the patient. This is not Lin Zifeng's style of doing things.

"good."

Lin Zifeng nodded and smiled.

The old Taoist priest looked at Lin Zifeng, quite surprised, and asked curiously, "Old ancestor, who is this?"

"What's wrong with the person I invited to treat my son? Do you have any objections?"

After hearing this, Lin Zifeng already knew in his heart that Aunt Yican should be suspicious of this old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest shook his head quickly and said with a smile, "My ancestors were joking. I just asked casually. Since the person invited by our ancestors must have medical skills and supernatural powers, I will tell the one-armed old man now so that he doesn't need to take action."

Taoist Aunt Yican snorted coldly, "Now that I'm back, shouldn't you listen to my instructions on how to do things?"

When the old Taoist priest heard this, he was shocked and knelt down quickly, "What my ancestor said was that I overstepped my authority. I ask your forgiveness, but the one-armed old man is waiting for our reply. Look, ancestor..."

"There is no need to rush for an answer. Just wait here for a while. I will send a message to you if there is anything."

Lin Zifeng heard their conversation from the side and already had a guess in his mind. It seemed that Taoist Aunt Yican and the old Taoist priest both had their own thoughts.

The biggest problem should still be with the old Taoist priest, that is, he doesn't know what he is planning in his heart.

He is only in the middle stage of Emperor Wu, and in terms of cultivation level, he is far inferior to Taoist Aunt Yican, who is a first-level Sanxian.

However, the strength of some people cannot be measured by their pure cultivation level.

In addition, the old Taoist priest has always made trouble with the one-armed old man, and maybe he has some ulterior connection with the one-armed old man.

Of course, this is not important to Lin Zifeng. He only needs to know whether he can save Taoist Aunt Yican's son and what price Aunt Yican can give him.

Following Taoist Sister Yican, Lin Zifeng came to the underground secret room of Xingcan Temple and followed a secret passage down. Deep in the secret passage was a spacious underground palace. Lin Zifeng's eyes fell on the center of the underground palace.

There is a spring in the center of the underground palace, and in the spring lies a young man.

Thinking about it, this should be the Fountain of Youth, and the young man should be Taoist Aunt Yican's son.

"Master Lin, the young man in the Fountain of Youth is my son. Please ask Master Lin to see if my son's disease can still be cured?"

Aunt Yican's voice rang in Lin Zifeng's ears. She was about to step forward and look at her son carefully.

But Lin Zifeng raised his hand to stop Taoist Yican, then took out the Pangu stick and looked warily in the direction of the Fountain of Youth.

"Taoist Sister Yican, he is not your son."

If it were the previous Heavenly Eye with double pupils, it might be difficult for Lin Zifeng to see the suspicion, but in the Forest of Flames, after the Heavenly Eye with double pupils was tempered by the Golden Flame of Death, he could see a lot of things.

Aunt Yican was stopped by Lin Zifeng, with a look of surprise on her face.

Obviously, she didn't see any problem, but at this time, she still chose to believe Lin Zifeng and didn't get close easily.

"The one-armed old man, we have all seen it, why do you continue to pretend?" Lin Zifeng said coldly.

At the same time, we are already deducing what might happen next. The one-armed old man appears here, but

To make it clear that the old Taoist priest and the one-armed old man colluded.
To be continued...