Urban Super Cultivation

"No matter where it is, as long as we return to the Dragon Clan, it's just a small door of a thousand opportunities, we will definitely be able to find it at that time." Seeing the groan on Lin Feng's face, he snorted violently, "Since Master, you are all up, even if the Thousand Chance Sect is going to be your enemy, then we have to consider the position of our dragon clan!"

"Bao dying, don't forget. In the past few years, not only did the dragon clan have no Dragon King, but also our twelve first dragons. The entire dragon clan is a piece of loose sand, a piece of loose sand. You can't think of it. Will there be other things? "

Xingzheng's voice was long, "The master took us back with the twelve first dragons. Maybe we can get some other things from it. If only the master goes back, I can be sure that the master may not be able to please."

Lin Feng nodded.

"Yes."

After that, Lin Feng raised his head and looked at the sky, "This is also a big trouble."

With that, Lin Feng turned around and went straight down to the restaurant. Soon after Lin Feng left, Tang Hao appeared in the restaurant, and two shadows quietly appeared beside Tang Hao.

"Young Master, we are basically sure. This kid has not been out in the inn these days. Today is the first time he has come out. He has already gone downstairs. The kid is very vigilant. We dare not leave the restaurant. Keep up."

"You guys are doing well, so go ahead and pay attention to Qianqian all the time to see what she is thinking." Tang Hao stood in Lin Feng's previous position, just in time to see Lin Feng disappearing to the corner of the street, Tang Hao laughed. Laugh, this is fun.

This is the first time Qianqian hit someone in front of him!

Tang Hao's eyes were a little more pondering.

Leaving the street corner, Lin Feng's mind quickly spread everywhere.

Tang Hao's eyes were still behind his head, and Lin Feng could feel that guy's strong hostility towards him.

"It's another straw bag." The dead snorted coldly, "This kind of guy still wants to become the leader of my dragon clan, dreaming!"

Lin Feng shook his head.

"You're stupid, that guy is just a little bit suspicious. This also shows that the guy has a lot of thoughts on my woman. Hey, I don't know. It turns out that there are people who like me like this. Woman."

Lin Feng shook his head and snorted coldly, and a Ruowu Ruowu killing intent swept past Lin Feng's side. The next moment, a man in the corner spit out blood and fell to the ground. There was no sound.

Wusuo immediately shut up and said nothing.

Lin Feng spent three days in the city.

For three days, nothing was gained.

If it weren't for Qianjimen to have arrived here, Lin Feng would never have thought that this place would be the place where the Dragon Tomb exists.

What is wrong with negligence?

Lying in the yard, Lin Feng went through the whole city in his mind, and he never missed the corners.

"Master, Madam Qianqian." Chitaki put a note in Lin Feng's hand, "Ms. Qianqian gave it to me just now."

Lin Feng took the note and glanced at it.

Aboriginal?

Seeing the words on the note, Lin Feng's brows frowned. Suddenly, Lin Feng's whole body jumped up, the corners of his eyes became a little softer, yes, the aborigines, most of the residents of this establishment should be behind. Only the most primitive residents here will be 100% familiar with this place.

"Master, where are we going to find these aborigines?" Chitaki murmured when he saw the note in Lin Feng's hand.

"Of course it's the villagers here." Lin Feng shook his head, "That Tang Hao is quite clever."

"It's just the wisdom of the entire Thousand Chance Sect." The dead snorted coldly.

“It’s impossible to find aboriginals in the city without much information. We definitely don’t have the ability to read it now, but there are ordinary humans here.” Lin Feng smiled, “relying on this city to fish for a living. Those ordinary humans in, must also know some of the past. Their abilities are limited and it is impossible to leave at all. Even for their own safety, they will definitely not choose to leave. In this case, we have to ask for some information, it is easy Nothing."

With that, Lin Feng got up and walked outside.

"Don't say those villagers remember so many things. They don't even know the words. Master, you are going to ask if it is a little troublesome." Xingzhen groaned and said.

"They have passed on word of mouth, but what is passed down by the villagers is the most important thing." Hou Tu whispered, "In order to conceal some unknown past, those big gentry and noble families will treat them appropriately. The history where we are in is reformed. Let’s ask them about the news. It’s not necessarily 100% good news, because for those guys, it’s just a whitewash."

Hou Tu paused and said, "On the contrary, these fishermen provide us with word of mouth, which is more accurate."

"Each has its pros and cons, but there is Qianqian over there. We don’t need to worry too much. We just need to get to know the surrounding villagers~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and ask if they see anything weird, or say, Did their elders pass by some incredible events quietly?"

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Wusuo nodded.

Lin Feng left the city and rented a small boat instead.

Under the guidance of the boatman, Lin Feng quickly arrived at a small island, which was very large and gathered thousands of villagers.

Lin Feng bid farewell to the boatman and went ashore, and got a lot of things to carry on the beach.

Some villagers saw Lin Feng sharply, and Lin Feng immediately leaned over.

"Hello, uncle, I'm looking for someone called Zhang Daquan for a while. I am his nephew. When my mother was young, I followed an immortal cultivator. This walk lasted for decades. I miss it very much now. , Let me come and see my uncle."

"Zhang Daquan?"

The villager frowned for a while and then shook his head.

"We don't know each other, it's been many years, people who cultivate immortals, don't know the flow of age, young man, you and I can go to the village and ask, maybe you can ask his descendants." , The big man walked in front, "My name is Niu San, what do you call a young man?"

"Lin Feng." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Lin Feng, this name is good." Niu San said with a smile, "Only the names of those immortals are so nice."

Lin Feng just smiled.

The villager's eyes swept across Lin Feng's hand, leading Lin Feng to move forward, talking endlessly to Lin Feng along the way, Lin Feng just smiled and listened, echoing a sentence or two from time to time. Niu San was familiar with Lin Feng, and smiled and introduced Lin Feng to everything in the village.

(End of this chapter)

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