Villain: Master And Sister, Please

Zhao Mansion.

Accompanied by Liu Feng, Lin Heng met Zhao's mother and daughter again.

The two were both happy and surprised at his arrival.

"Miss Zhao, aunt. Hello!"

"Mr. Lin, you haven't returned to Qingxuan Sect. Last time I went shopping, I heard Miss Mu say that you will return to the sect after finishing your household chores."

Lin Heng smiled and said, "Senior sister has not finished her household chores yet and is dealing with the handover of the head of the family. I will not disturb your work, right!?"

"No no!"

Zhao Wanqing responded.

"My mother and I were planning to solve the problem of digging the spiritual mine in the western suburbs. You just happened to be here... and you can also help us with some ideas."

"Wanqing, Mr. Lin should be here for something. Don't bother me with matters in the western suburbs!" Mother Zhao winked at Zhao Wanqing.

You need to have this bit of discernment, and always let the other person finish what they have to say and express your request.

"It's okay, aunt. I do have something to do when I come here this time, so I'll make a long story short... I want to know how to contact the black market in this area of ​​Yanyun City."

"Black market?"

"Yes. It's the black market related to the Red Demon Society. I need something that will help me in my cultivation. I can't find what I want in commercial organizations like Zhenbao Pavilion."

Mother Zhao nodded, "So that's it. I understand what you mean, you want to find something rare!"

“The open locations of the black market are inaccessible to ordinary people, and you need to use money as a pass.

Aristocratic families like ours have more or less dealings with the black market, where there is a mix of good and bad, and there are often situations where the good and the good are mixed. "

"If you want to go, Auntie can give you a line card from our Zhao family."

"Line card?"

"Yes. It's a brand that represents the identity of the Zhao family's customers. With it, you don't have to mortgage spiritual stones on the spot to prove your financial resources."

Lin Heng nodded, "That's it, thank you very much."

"Wanqing, go get the thread card!"

"yes!"

Zhao Wanqing left the main hall, and Zhao's mother asked again: "Why don't you ask the Mu family about this? Your senior sisters should also know about the black market."

"This!" Lin Heng pulled up a chair and sat down. "There are some things that I can't talk to them about. If my senior sister knew that I was going to the black market, she would definitely stop me."

"The sect has rules and cannot get involved in such dark areas, and there is nothing I can do about it."

"Well...that seems to be the case."

"Auntie, you haven't said the specific location of the black market yet."

"The specific location will change. Some black markets are underground, and sometimes they appear in remote mountainous areas. In short, they are mobile and not fixed."

"You can go to Qingyang Mountain, 60 miles northeast of Yanyun City. There are interviewers there. If you are lucky, you can contact the black market from there."

"Qingyang Mountain...I understand."

After a while, Zhao Wanqing took out a brand woven with thin threads.

It's only about the size of a palm, with eye patterns engraved on it, and it looks very abrupt and casual.

"Okay, thank you then! I will visit you later to say thank you!"

"You're welcome."

...

"Mom, don't you have a lot of doubts? Now that Mr. Lin is here, why don't you say anything?"

"You were stunned for a long time by that dragon roar not long ago!"

Mother Zhao shook her head slightly, "He is still in Yanyun City, and the result is already clear. I am only worried now..."

"worry about what?"

"Will the Dynasty and the Dynasty take action against the Zhao family because of this? When your great-grandfather was still alive, a similar dragon roar appeared in Yanyun City. Someone from the Dynasty called him away, and the Zhao family almost faced the situation of having their home ransacked. .

"Fortunately, your great-grandfather returned safely in the end. It seemed that he had reached some kind of deal with the dynasty. He didn't leave much words and went directly to the land of Hedong. The result was obvious... The descendants of the Zhao family succeeded one after another. , and never came back.”

"I don't know what the dragon's roar represents, but the dynasty will definitely place the blame on the Zhao family."

Zhao Wanqing was confused after hearing this, "What does this, what does this have to do with us?"

"I don't know. It looks like he is just looking for trouble. The fortune of the Zhao family that the ancestor asked the astrologer to guess is definitely related to Mr. Lin. The only one who really knows the truth may be the ancestor.

But he only left a mystery to the tribe a hundred years later. Since your birth, the bond between the dynasty and the Zhao family has become more and more complicated. "

"Master Lin came to discuss the alliance that day, and I realized a contradiction, that is, the dynasty needs the Zhao family to deal with the disaster in the land east of the river, but it also wants to prevent you from doing it."

Mother Zhao said with a serious expression.

Everything must be mentioned again about Zhao Wanqing starting from the assassination of Zigu.

The people who came to assassinate had the words "King Envoy" clearly marked on their bodies. If they were not members of the dynasty, who would they be?

If he was from the dynasty, why did he try so hard to prevent Zhao Wanqing from going to the aid of Hedong, and even resorted to killing people with a knife?

There must have been some kind of agreement between the dynasty and the ancestor of the Zhao family, and it was an agreement to die.

There is a contradiction here if you think about it.

Zhao Wanqing sighed quietly and said comfortingly: "Changes in the world are like the changing of seasons. The patterns seem to be in front of you, but you can only feel the changes during the critical alternation."

Zhao's mother smiled gracefully, "You seem to be in a calm state of mind, but my mother feels like her head is numb. Maybe thinking too much is not a good thing."

"Let's take it one step at a time. Mom has a hunch that the Thirteen Cities of Xizhou will not be peaceful in the future."

...

the other side.

Lin Heng used sword control to fly and gave up the horse.

I learned the technique from the Holy Master, otherwise this old man has a lot of things hidden away.

Just giving a "Sword of Time" is definitely not enough.

He taught the man in the mirror as many sword techniques as he could remember.

In short, he has learned a lot of tricks during this time.

The Jiuxiao Sword, on the other hand, seemed to be very resistant to being stepped on, and it took Lin Heng a lot of effort to tame it.

Just a sword, even a little self-awareness.

A sword that is not mature enough can be melted down and its raw materials used to create a new sword.

After being threatened by his words, Jiuxiao Sword became much more honest.

"I don't know what your previous master was like. Follow me...I'll lead you to kill people and get you bloodied, and I can also level you up. It's better than being piled in a box and gathering dust!"

He didn't know if Jiuxiao Sword could understand it, but it was right to ask him to be more honest.

Two and a half days.

After arriving at Qingyang Mountain, after some searching, I found a wooden house halfway up the mountain with billowing smoke.

I thought I was making a fire to cook.

When I got there, I saw that the stove inside was on fire.

Good guy.

Someone should live here, right?

Just when Lin Heng was hesitating whether to help put out the fire.

There was a shout from behind, "Hey! Who are you?"

An old man led a little boy and walked towards him anxiously on the steps.

"Uncle, your house seems to be on fire."

"Fuck!"

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To add to the division of realms, many readers have seen that they are still unclear about the traditional realm system of cultivating immortals:

Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir (strong), Yuanying (venerable), transformation of gods (great monk), returning to the void (true king), Hedao (mighty), Mahayana (supreme)