“How to say it?”

Lin Feng's eyes moved slightly.

Chen Yishui mentioned this matter to him last night, but because the matter has passed too long, he didn't think much about it.

"I was just ten years old when my mother died! So I remember some things clearly."

"She is in good health, but one day she suddenly couldn't get up! The doctor she invited said she died suddenly... My father didn't believe it, so he invited the pharmacist from the Medicine King Valley..."

"It was also from that day that my father met Zhang Miao."

"This woman looks straight and stingy... But for some reason, she gives me a very scheming feeling! So I feel like my mother's death is inseparable from her!"

Chen Yinuo said a lot in a series of things.

After hearing this, Lin Feng asked out loud, "Have you said this to your father?"

"No! My father likes Zhang Miao very much. How dare I tell him this... Later, when I grew up, it makes no sense to say this!"

"It's been twenty years since the time is calculated! Even if there is something, I can't track down now!"

Chen Yinuo's expression was complicated.

"That's probably true. If you want to investigate, I can help you!"

Lin Feng replied.

"How can I help this? My mother's body is probably gone..."

"Just search for Zhang Miao's soul. Of course, if you don't want her to become an idiot, I have other ways, just a little trouble."

"Well!"

Chen Yinuo was stunned when he heard this, just about to say something.

And just then,

Chen Yishui walked over carefully and said:

"Sister, brother-in-law, did I come at the right time?"

"No, you're here at the right time!"

Chen Yinuo signaled his sister to come over and have breakfast.

"I just ate it, and I came over and called my brother-in-law! Grandpa Beixuan wants to talk to his brother-in-law."

Chen Yishui said.

...

soon.

Lin Feng came to Chen Beixuan's room.

Look at it,

Chen Beixuan was sitting on a chair.

He held the Longyun Sword in his hand, his eyes moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and even Lin Feng walked in without paying attention.

"Ahem..."

Lin Feng's light cough interrupted Chen Beixuan's thoughts.

"Lin Feng, you are here! Let's sit down first."

Chen Beixuan came to his senses and said with a smile.

He was very satisfied with this son-in-law of the Chen family.

Chen Beixuan was obsessed with swordsmanship and had no sons, so he was only a nephew like Chen Shan. Unfortunately, Chen Shan was too mean, and the Chen family gradually became lonely in his hands.

He also put his expectations on the two brothers Chen Qianheng and Chen Qianxu, but these two brothers are too soft and too straightforward, and they are not flexible.

Until now, Lin Feng's appearance changed his mind...

Lin Feng has unfathomable strength. Although his personality looks cold, he actually has a unique personality charm. Otherwise, Ye Tianxin would not have been so loyal to Lin Feng.

Although Lin Feng is not surnamed Chen, his identity as a son-in-law is enough in his opinion!

Of course, before deciding to hand over the Chen family to Lin Feng, he had to have a deep conversation with Lin Feng to understand the heights and lengths of Lin Feng.

"Senior Beixuan, are you looking for me because of what happened last night? Don't worry about this, who will die today! If it really doesn't work, I will destroy the Qingcheng Sword Sect! It just so happens that I am very short of spirit stones now."

Lin Feng said directly.

Chen Beixuan couldn't help but sigh and said:

"Lin Feng, are you so confident about your own strength?"

"It's not that I'm confident, but that you're all too weak! Since I came out, there's no one who can fight."

Lin Feng replied.

Chen Beixuan said: "This world is not as simple as you think. Many people will frighten you when they are born."

"hehe…"

Lin Feng smiled, undeniable.

Chen Beixuan felt helpless when he saw Lin Feng laughing.

He hesitated for a moment before asking:

"Lin Feng, please ask me, what kind of strength are you now?"

"Have you heard of the Nascent Soul Stage?"

Lin Feng said carelessly.

There seems to be very few people in the world who know about cultivating immortals today, as if they are out of reach, so he doesn’t think Chen Beixuan knows it!

Can be etched.

Chen Beixuan said in shock:

"You are indeed an immortal cultivator! From the moment you gave me the Longyun Sword, I guessed that you are an immortal cultivator!"

"You... know?"

Lin Feng was stunned.

"Know something!"

Chen Beixuan nodded solemnly and then said:

"The last generation of immortal cultivators on Earth appeared in about 22 BC, and it has been more than two thousand years since then! After that, immortal cultivators disappeared in a short time and no trace will be left!"

“22 BC?”

Lin Feng frowned.

"Not bad! It was the late pre-Qin period. At that time, there were many pre-Qin Qi training men, and these people were all immortal cultivators..."

Chen Beixuan replied.

Lin Feng looked at Chen Beixuan and asked in surprise:

"How did you know these things?"

"Because there was a cultivator in my ancestors of the Li family. People in the world think that my Li family is a secular family, but they don't know that my Li family has been passed down for thousands of years!"

"Chen Beixuan, Chen Beixuan...Beixuan is actually just a title. The strongest person in every generation of my Chen family is called Chen Beixuan! This is the rule set by the ancestors of the first generation!"

When Chen Beixuan said this, he slowly took out a worn-out cloth roll from his storage bag.

"Is this...如歌's skin?"

Lin Feng was surprised!

My mother is an ancient alien beast whose skin cannot be soaked, fire cannot be burned, and everything is difficult to break.

Writing words on Mommy's skin will quickly hide the text and can be preserved for a long time.

He had previously obtained excessive maiden skin at the Baiyun Chamber of Commerce auction and learned the primary puppet technique from it...

He didn't expect that Chen Beixuan had this thing too.

"Yes! This is exactly the skin of the strange beast, the woman Miao. It records the inheritance left by the ancestors of my Chen family, but unfortunately, the blood of the immortal cultivator must be opened!"

"After the Qin Dynasty, it is difficult to find a cultivator."

Chen Beixuan said.

Lin Feng knew what Chen Beixuan meant, so he cut his finger and dripped blood and fell on it.

In the blink of an eye.

A faint luster appears on the worn-out mother's skin, and the words that go and go appear on it.

Chen Beixuan excitedly picked up the Maimiaopi, but found that the word on it was an oracle bone inscription, and he didn't know it.

"I'll do it! This is a cultivation text, I know it."
To be continued...