One day later, Lin Zifeng successfully met with Immortal Master Gu Yuan and Immortal Master Zhoule.

The three immortal masters were following him, which was a bit too eye-catching.

Moreover, Lin Zifeng did not want to be the leader in this kind of melee.

Therefore, the best way is to keep a low profile and let those self-righteous experts fight.

Lin Zifeng placed Immortal Master Zhennan, Immortal Master Gu Yuan, and Immortal Master Zhoule into the Time Pagoda, and headed to the Northern Xinjiang Mountains alone.

In such northern Xinjiang mountains, the situation is not optimistic.

At this time, there were many monks around the Northern Xinjiang Mountains, from all major races, and even the demon race had appeared.

However, most monks do not dare to set foot in the Beijiang Mountains, and they only dare to wait and see outside the Beijiang Mountains. ??

Those who dare to set foot in the Beijiang Mountains are almost all those who are above the Xuanxian realm, but even so, they still dare not go deep into the Beijiang Mountains easily, just because deep in the Beijiang Mountains, especially around the Tianchi Lake where the swordsmanship of the Heavenly Realm is inherited, people gather

Almost all of them are masters at the Immortal Lord level.

As for the Tianchi Lake, there were only two people here at this time, and no one else dared to approach.

"Immortal Lord Tianyang, I remember that your achievements in swordsmanship are not very high. This is the inheritance of swordsmanship in the heaven and human realm. Even if you get your swordsmanship, you may not be able to enter the heaven and human realm. You might as well fulfill me and just treat me as me.

How about I owe you a deep affection."

By the Tianchi Lake, a blood dragon demon spoke in a deep voice. He looked friendly and cheerful, but those who really knew him knew that he was deeply scheming and cunning, and was by no means as simple as he seemed on the surface.

However, when Immortal Master Tianyang heard this, he sneered, "Immortal Master Xuehui, how dare you tell me, what is your own achievement in the way of swordsmanship? You don't have any good skills yourself?"

"How about you give me this inheritance and I owe you a favor?"

Immortal Master Xuehui's face darkened and he said angrily, "Immortal Master Tianyang, do you mean there is no need to talk? Don't forget, besides me, there are five late-stage Immortal Masters and more than a hundred master Immortal Masters here. Really?"

Let's take action, what do you think your chances of winning are?"

"Aren't my chances of winning the same as yours?"

Immortal Lord Tianyang expressed the words "you and salt will not enter" vividly. After saying this, he closed his eyes and rested, quietly waiting for the day when the inheritance place would be opened.

………

Outside the Northern Xinjiang Mountains, Lin Zifeng has arrived successfully.

However, after arriving, Lin Zifeng did not rush into the Beijiang Mountains. Instead, he found a city outside the Beijiang Mountains to live temporarily.

At this time, the cities around the Northern Xinjiang Mountains were almost filled with immortals. Monks below the level of immortals did not dare to set foot here, because as long as the immortals were slightly unhappy, they could be destroyed easily.

In his early stage as a Xuanxian, Lin Zifeng could be regarded as a senior monk among these cities.

It is quite easy to have a place in these cities.

Lin Zifeng found a restaurant to stay temporarily, and drank tea leisurely on the top floor of the restaurant, looking towards the North Xinjiang Mountains from time to time.

At this moment, an old man wearing coarse linen clothes and holding a bamboo book in his hand came and sat down opposite Lin Zifeng. He ignored Lin Zifeng, picked up the cakes on Lin Zifeng's table and started eating.

"No, no, these pastries are getting worse and worse now."

The old man put the half-eaten cake back on Lin Zifeng's plate, completely ignoring Lin Zifeng's presence.<

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Lin Zifeng glanced at the old man and was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "Even if you are a great senior, if you eat my food, you should still say hello, right?"

Lin Zifeng noticed this old man when he appeared in the restaurant. He was an absolute master, and even Lin Zifeng hadn't realized what state he was in yet.

The old man pushed his hair away from his face and said with a smile, "Little guy, it's my fault for eating your food without saying hello. How about this? I'll give you the kendo inheritance of the human realm in the Northern Xinjiang Mountains. How about that?"

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows and said, "If senior is willing, I will naturally be very happy."

The old man waved his hand and said, "Forget it, this is a fight between you young people, I shouldn't take action."

At this point, the old man seemed to have thought of something again and asked

"I heard that not long ago, a master of the celestial realm of swordsmanship attacked the demon army at night and killed an army of 300,000 demons with one sword. What do you think?"

The old man stared straight at Lin Zifeng, as if he wanted to see Lin Zifeng's true thoughts from the change in Lin Zifeng's expression.

"What can I think? With an existence of that level, does my opinion matter?" Lin Zifeng said.

Upon hearing this, the old man smiled noncommittally, "I heard that when the ghost tribe attacked the Taihe Domain, one of the human tribe showed the power of swordsmanship in the heavenly realm. I heard that that

The man's name seems to be Baili Haonie, do you know him?"

Lin Zifeng's expression remained unchanged. He knew that the old man was testing him. If he was moved, the old man would definitely find out his suspicions.

Lin Zifeng still didn't know whether the old man was an enemy or a friend. It was best to hide things that could be hidden.

"The Taihe Territory is so far away from the Northern Territory. With my humble cultivation, how can I know what is happening so far away?" Lin Zifeng said.

The old man nodded and said, "Indeed, the affairs of Taihe Domain are indeed a bit too far away. I wonder if you have heard of Tianji Pavilion? This organization is very mysterious, and many people have been talking about it recently."

"The swordsman in the Human Realm that day seems to be from Tianji Pavilion."

Lin Zifeng took a deep breath, he was becoming more and more unpredictable about this old man.

He ran over to me and told me so much, what was his intention?

Lin Zifeng didn't think that the other party just came here to chat with him, especially when the other party said almost everything related to him.

"Senior, why don't you just say what you want to say?" Lin Zifeng asked.

The old man took a sip of the strong wine in his wine gourd and said to Lin Zifeng, "The master of Zhenbao Pavilion, the master of Tianji Pavilion, both physical and martial arts have reached the early stage of Xuanxian, and Confucianism and Taoism have reached the peak of Jinxian..."

The old man looked at Lin Zifeng with more and more interesting eyes, as if he wanted to see through Lin Zifeng completely.

"You want to cultivate your own power and then...recover the Taihe Domain?"

"Or maybe you have greater ambitions to regain the nine human realms?!"

Lin Zifeng knew that the old man already knew his identity and had even guessed Lin Zifeng's purpose.

"Senior, since you have said so much, you might as well say a little more. What is the purpose of coming to me?"

The old man stared at Lin Zifeng for a while and said slowly, "I am also a human race. I have thought about doing what you want to do, but in the end I gradually realized the gap between the human race and the ten thousand races, so I gave up."

One day later, Lin Zifeng successfully met with Immortal Master Gu Yuan and Immortal Master Zhoule.

The three immortal masters were following him, which was a bit too eye-catching.

Moreover, Lin Zifeng did not want to be the leader in this kind of melee.

Therefore, the best way is to keep a low profile and let those self-righteous experts fight.

Lin Zifeng placed Immortal Master Zhennan, Immortal Master Gu Yuan, and Immortal Master Zhoule into the Time Pagoda, and headed to the Northern Xinjiang Mountains alone.

In such northern Xinjiang mountains, the situation is not optimistic. .??.

At this time, there were many monks around the Northern Xinjiang Mountains, from all major races, and even the demon race had appeared.

However, most monks do not dare to set foot in the Beijiang Mountains, and they only dare to wait and see outside the Beijiang Mountains.

Those who dare to set foot in the Beijiang Mountains are almost all those who are above the Xuanxian realm, but even so, they still dare not go deep into the Beijiang Mountains easily, just because deep in the Beijiang Mountains, especially around the Tianchi Lake where the swordsmanship of the Heavenly Realm is inherited, people gather

Almost all of them are masters at the Immortal Lord level.

As for the Tianchi Lake, there were only two people here at this time, and no one else dared to approach.

"Immortal Lord Tianyang, I remember that your achievements in swordsmanship are not very high. This is the inheritance of swordsmanship in the heaven and human realm. Even if you get your swordsmanship, you may not be able to enter the heaven and human realm. You might as well fulfill me and just treat me as me.

How about I owe you a deep affection."

By the Tianchi Lake, a blood dragon demon spoke in a deep voice. He looked friendly and cheerful, but those who really knew him knew that he was deeply scheming and cunning, and was by no means as simple as he seemed on the surface.

However, when Immortal Master Tianyang heard this, he sneered, "Immortal Master Xuehui, how dare you tell me, what is your own achievement in the way of swordsmanship? You don't have any good skills yourself?"

"How about you give me this inheritance and I owe you a favor?"

Immortal Master Xuehui's face darkened and he said angrily, "Immortal Master Tianyang, do you mean there is no need to talk? Don't forget, besides me, there are five late-stage Immortal Masters and more than a hundred master Immortal Masters here. Really?"

Let's take action, what do you think your chances of winning are?"

"Aren't my chances of winning the same as yours?"

Immortal Lord Tianyang expressed the words "you and salt will not enter" vividly. After saying this, he closed his eyes and rested, quietly waiting for the day when the inheritance place would be opened.

………

Outside the Northern Xinjiang Mountains, Lin Zifeng has arrived successfully.

However, after arriving, Lin Zifeng did not rush into the Beijiang Mountains. Instead, he found a city outside the Beijiang Mountains to live temporarily.

At this time, the cities around the Northern Xinjiang Mountains were almost filled with immortals. Monks below the level of immortals did not dare to set foot here, because as long as the immortals were slightly unhappy, they could be destroyed easily.

In his early stage as a Xuanxian, Lin Zifeng could be regarded as a senior monk among these cities.

It is quite easy to have a place in these cities.

Lin Zifeng found a restaurant to stay temporarily, and drank tea leisurely on the top floor of the restaurant, looking towards the North Xinjiang Mountains from time to time.

At this moment, an old man wearing coarse linen clothes and holding a bamboo book in his hand came and sat down opposite Lin Zifeng. He ignored Lin Zifeng, picked up the cakes on Lin Zifeng's table and started eating.

"No, no, these pastries are getting worse and worse now."

The old man put the half-eaten cake back on Lin Zifeng's plate, completely ignoring Lin Zifeng's presence.<
To be continued...