Villain: I am wronged, Master, I am really not a scumbag

Lin Xingyun instructed step by step in a mysterious manner.

But the more Han Feiyu listened, the more his face looked as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and his expression was extremely complicated!

Lin Xingyun's words made him confused, but the scene he described really made him feel a little bit inexplicably familiar!

"Fighting against a powerful enemy..."

"He was also taken away from his life treasure..."

He murmured to himself, his eyes flashing with misty light, as if there were hazy memory fragments from a long time ago, floating out from the depths of his soul, making him unable to help but freeze in place!

However, upon seeing this, Lin Xingyun's eyes flashed with cunning, and he continued to look up at the sky, following the temptation.

"Speaking of which, in addition to his real name, my old friend was also worshiped and called by all the spirits in the fairyland..."

"Rescue Tianzun."

"Rescue...Tian...Zun?!"

Han Feiyu repeated it a little distractedly, his expression suddenly became completely dull!

"hiss--!"

The next moment, he suddenly covered his head with a ferocious look on his face, as if he was suffering from some severe pain!

But he was obviously still weak, and he was unable to activate it on his own for the time being, nor could he bear the awakening of those soul memories. However, within a few moments, he shook his head violently, forced his eyes open, and his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

"Eh? Fellow Daoist Li, are you okay?"

Lin Xingyun saw this and asked casually.

"It doesn't matter...it doesn't matter..."

Han Feiyu forced himself to calm down, and when he looked at Lin Xingyun again, he was even more wary. He felt that he could not see through him more and more, and he was completely unsure of his background!

At the same time, the suspicion in his heart became more and more serious. He felt that the other party must know a big secret related to him, and he might even be an old friend of his previous life!

After hesitating for a moment, he finally condensed his eyes, made a decision, and said solemnly to Lin Xingyun.

"Mr. Lin, please forgive me for being bold, but could you please... tell me about your old friend in detail?"

"To be honest, I have already sensed that you have a treasure that has a deep connection with me. Maybe it was me..."

"Um--?!"

However, before he could finish speaking, he saw Lin Xingyun raise his hand and turn it over. A simple and ancient bronze pot was already floating in his palm!

"Heavenly Palm Pot?!"

Han Feiyu almost blurted it out without even noticing that something was wrong.

Although I have never seen or heard of this treasure, it seems that I know its name and its magic innately. It is really mysterious!

"Is this what Fellow Daoist Li was talking about?"

Lin Xingyun still smiled easily. He knew in Huangcheng that the other party could sense the existence of the Zhangtian Pot, so he did not hide it at this time, but directly displayed it in front of Han Feiyu!

Even if Han Feiyu's character was extraordinary, he could not contain his excitement when he saw the magic weapon from his previous life, and he was sure of it immediately.

"Yes! This is indeed what I said..."

"But this little pot is the legacy of my old friend!"

Lin Xingyun held the Zhangtian Pot in his hand and rubbed it around, showing a sad look on his face.

"When this little pot was taken away by a traitor, he was extremely unwilling to accept it before he died. He asked me to help him get it back."

"He also said that if he can take back the small pot, he will definitely give him his unique skill "The Sutra of Rescue in Disaster" as a reward!"

"what?!"

Han Feiyu's eyes widened even more, and he was shocked again.

"The Sutra of Rescue" is a top-notch technique that suddenly appeared in his soul after he entered the path of cultivation. It allowed him to practice all the way to this level from an ordinary mortal body. It can be called a secret treasure in the world!

Therefore, he has always been very secretive about the "Rescue Sutra" and has never told the second person in the world. He can also be sure that this technique is extinct in the immortal realm and no one has ever known about it!

But now Lin Xingyun is straightforward, naming the "Sutra of Rescue" as if eating and drinking, which makes him more and more convinced that the other party must have a deep connection with his previous life!

Just when he was confused and confused, Lin Xingyun glanced at him and asked impatiently while continuing to rub the Palm Heaven Pot.

"Fellow Daoist Li, we've already talked about this, aren't you going to show your appreciation?"

"Mr. Lin? You——"

Han Feiyu was speechless for a while, as if he didn't expect that the other party would be so "upright", and now he didn't even pretend!

But in this situation, he also knew that no matter how hard he tried to hide it, it was pointless...

And he felt that Lin Xingyun didn't seem to have much ill will towards him. After weighing it again, he had to bow his hands again and replied with a sigh.

"Young Master Lin is a gifted man, I... admire him!"

"But Mr. Lin, the "Rescue Sutra" is my main cultivation technique, and it is extremely precious..."

"But if Mr. Lin can really return the Zhangtian Pot to me, and I know how to repay my kindness, I can..."

"Tsk, when did I say that I would return the Heavenly Pot to you?"