Gao Wu Arrives

Lin Feng and Ji Yuxuan looked at each other, everything tacitly. The two of them had already settled their attention, and when they turned around, they separated from the crowd, entered into it, and occupied the contents before everyone could enter it.

Not to mention all occupying, but at least to take a big head!

However, Lin Feng did not act rashly. He was within the ruins, and he still needed to be cautious after all. There is only one life. In the event of an accident, people die like a lamp, even if there are millions of gold mountains, it is useless.

"Friends!" Lin Feng smiled and interrupted the chattering person beside him.

This person is dressed in white, with a silk ribbon tied on his head, and a folding fan in one hand, looking like a gentleman from a family. Being interrupted by Lin Feng's words, he was suddenly upset.

"Can you ask, is the Taoist artifact in Baoshan real or just dreamy?" Lin Feng asked softly.

But the man just snorted and didn't bother to answer.

At this moment, I saw Ji Yuxuan grabbing Lin Feng's arm and said: "Brother, I don't think this person may know this. Let's go to the front and ask someone else."

When Lin Feng hesitated a little, the white-clothed man's eyes lit up.

elder brother?

He hurriedly stopped in front of Lin Feng: "Hey, don't worry, fellow daoists, I still know these things, listen to me!"

Lin Feng pretended to be suspicious: "Really?"

"Naturally is true!" The man glanced at Ji Yuxuan, and then set his gaze on Lin Feng. He seemed to want to express himself, and smiled enthusiastically, "You don't know anything, does Wang Zhenhong know? That's my master!"

"Wang Zhenhong? Who is that?" Lin Feng said blankly.

The smile on the man's face suddenly froze. Someone next to him said in surprise: "Wang Zhenhong, you don't even know?"

After that, he explained that Lin Feng realized that this Wang Zhenhong was the same character as Ning Xian, who came from the Saint Yuan realm, and was a great master who specializes in history. And this Wang Zhenhong is also proficient in a formation.

Seeing others standing on the platform for himself, the man in white immediately became proud again.

Unexpectedly, after the man spoke, he threw a sentence: "This fellow Taoist, I advise you to keep your eyes on it. During this time, Wang Zhenhong has many more filial sons and great grandchildren!"

After he finished speaking, he chuckled, and walked away.

The face of the white-clothed man turned green. The little gratitude for his earlier relief disappeared instantly.

"I'm really a grandson of Master Wang Zhenhong!" He said anxiously.

"Well, I believe you." Lin Feng nodded after hesitating.

This person was slightly relieved, seeing that Ji Yuxuan beside Lin Feng still looked suspicious, and quickly introduced herself.

"...I misunderstood fellow daoists earlier, don't blame fellow daoists." After he finished speaking, Lin Feng and Ji Yuxuan just gave up their hands, their attitudes have just become more sincere.

The young man named'Sun Shangzhi' heard the words and saw the attitude of the two men, and he was completely relieved.

After that, under Lin Feng and Ji Yuxuan's individual questioning, Sun Shangzhi told everything he knew.

In fact, these things are not so secretive, they will be known to everyone sooner or later.

"There are indeed thousands of Taobao?!"

"There is a big formation in it?!"

"Killing every step?!"

"..."

While Sun Shangzhi was speaking, Lin Feng's face changed several times. He was ecstatic when he heard that the Taoism inside was real, not dreamy.

But when he heard that there were many large formations in Neizhong, killing every step, even if the Holy One went deep, there was still life in danger, he was shocked again.