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"Senior, wait for me!"

Lin Feng munched on the chicken drumsticks while running wildly.

At the beginning of the lanterns, in the bustling neighborhood under the wind and snow, there was nowhere to see the old beggar.

Fortunately, when he turned around an alley, he saw the old guy being held by his arms, refusing to let him go.

"I told you that you recognized the wrong person, how could I steal your cherries!"

A large number of people gathered around the fruit stall. The burly stall owner was holding a cigarette and staring at the old beggar with a dark face.

The old beggar said carelessly, shaking his head in denial.

"You old bastard, I've seen you steal several times, but you're quite knowledgeable. You don't steal oranges that cost a few dollars a pound, but only pick the expensive ones!"

The fruit stall owner raised his fist as big as a casserole, his face distorted with anger.

"Don't do it. If you punch me, I'm afraid you'll have to pay a lot of money."

Lin Feng squeezed through the crowd and came to the old beggar.

After a moment of silence, he took something out from his pocket, and finally only took out the Azure Dragon Holy Token.

"This thing will pay for your fruit, so let him go."

"What a piece of shit, how much is it worth? He stole hundreds of dollars of cherries from me!"

The fruit stall owner pouted on the ground disdainfully, without even looking at Lin Feng's Qinglong Holy Order.

"Otherwise, just kneel down and crawl through your crotch, and I'll let this stinky beggar go."

He opened his legs and smiled ferociously at Lin Feng.

"..."

Blue veins popped up on Lin Feng's forehead, and his clenched fists loosened and tightened, then tightened and loosened again.

Under the joking gazes of the people around him, he moved his cheeks and slowly squatted down.

"Enough, let's go!"

The next moment, the old beggar who was kicked to the ground suddenly glared, picked up Lin Feng, and ran away without a trace.

Its speed is so fast that it's so shocking that you can't react at all!

The fruit stall owner was left stunned, looking like he had seen a ghost, and could not recover for a long time.

"Did you really steal someone else's cherries?"

The two of them ran all the way and arrived at Haicheng Pier unknowingly.

The old beggar was familiar with the road and slipped Lin Feng into the bottom of a cargo ship that was about to set sail.

Pushing open the utility room, he took out half a bottle of Erguotou from the toolbox, took a sip happily, and then threw it to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng said with a cold face: "In my life, I despise petty thieves the most!"

"He wanted me to try it himself, but I just ate two more pills, so he cheated on me."

The old beggar laughed, took out the Green Dragon Holy Order from Lin Feng's arms, and tossed it in his hand.

"Have you been to Lingxu? How could you behave like this? It's really an embarrassment to your mother Lin Baisu!"

Hearing this, Lin Feng was shocked and his eyes were completely cold.

"Who are you?"

"Who am I? My name is Lin Taxian, and I am your grandfather!"

The old beggar stopped what he was doing, and his eyes suddenly showed a bit of sadness: "If I hadn't seen that you were about to die, I wouldn't have bothered to care about you."

"……I do not believe."

Lin Feng's expression froze and he shook his head slowly: "If you are really my grandfather, why have you never taken care of my mother?"

"Why didn't you take care of it? Do you think you and your mother lived in Liquan Lane and were safe and sound growing up?"

The old beggar sneered and pointed at the tip of his nose.

"If I hadn't solved a lot of troubles secretly, you two, mother and son, would probably have grass on their graves!"

"And you are causing trouble all over the world. Do you really think that the underground world of the Imperial Capital is so easy to mess around with?"

"What nonsense is Bei Kuang Lin Feng? If I hadn't killed all your enemies, you wouldn't have known how many times you would have died!"

Hearing this, Lin Feng laughed angrily.

"So, you think you are great and a qualified father?"

His eyes were red and he said angrily: "Then my mother was bullied like this by the Han family, why don't you stand up!"

"Can you blame me? It's your mother who is stupid and fell in love with that wimp Han Yaoguang!"

The old beggar was also angry and slapped Lin Feng on the back of the head: "You are so small, how dare you yell at me?"

"...I am useless now, are you satisfied?"

Lin Feng breathed out his breath and sat slumped in the corner, his whole person becoming lifeless.

"Why is it useless? Didn't I tell you a long time ago that the Blue Dragon Holy Order is a key that can give you great opportunities?"

The old beggar suppressed his anger and raised the Qinglong Holy Order in his hand towards Lin Feng.

"I know, this is the key to open the ruins door... What use can I have now?"

Lin Feng finished speaking weakly and shrank into the corner.

"What does it mean to open the ruins gate? The real purpose of the Qinglong Holy Order is to open the door to your cultivation!"

Boom!

The old beggar's eyes gleamed, and before Lin Feng could react, he thrust the Qinglong Holy Order into his Dantian!

In an instant, Lin Feng was shaken all over, and suddenly he felt a surge of force, like rolling lava, pouring into his limbs and bones that had been silent for a long time!

Pain, pain like peeling skin and cramps, as if tearing the soul apart and squeezing the meridians all over the body!

The veins on his forehead protruded, looking as ferocious as a horned dragon.

My whole body was instantly soaked with waves of hot sweat!

Just when Lin Feng couldn't help but want to roar.

The old beggar pressed down hard with both hands, completely burying the Qinglong Holy Order into Lin Feng's Dantian!

"Only by experiencing ups and downs can you have a Taoist heart as solid as stone and start your journey of cultivation!"

bang.

Rumble.

Rumble!

Huang Zhongdalu's sonorous voice kept echoing in his mind.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes and was shocked to death.

The ship's whistle whimpered outside the cabin, and the ship's hull began to vibrate, gradually leaving Haicheng Pier and sailing into the distance of the ocean current.

After a few days, Lin Feng woke up from the pain and suddenly sat up.

"Where did you take me?"

Looking around, everything is covered with lush green forests, and not a single human habitation can be seen.

"Boy, just have fun secretly. In the past thousand years, Bajing Palace has only accepted an outer disciple like you."

The old beggar changed into clean clothes, and his moonwhite robe was not stained with a trace of dust.

Three long strands of beard fluttered under his lips, and his whole body exuded the aura of immortality.

"Bajing Palace...is the ancient Qi Refining Sect?"

Lin Feng's eyes sharpened, and endless desire suddenly arose in his heart.

He doesn't want to be a waste anymore, and he doesn't want to sink like this anymore.

"If it hadn't been a test of your character for three whole years, I would definitely not have led you to get started. Come with me."

The old guy who called himself Lin Taxian walked forward on the mountain road with his hands behind his back.

Lin Feng said nothing with a sullen face, trying to keep up quickly.

After a long while, the two came to the top of the mountain, a huge courtyard of ancient bronze buildings.

"You can only go down the mountain after practicing for a hundred years. Can you do it?"

Arriving in front of the familiar bronze gate, Lin Taxian turned his head and asked Lin Feng.

"It can't be done. In a hundred years, all my relatives will be dead. There is no point in cultivating this Tao!"

Lin Feng was silent for a moment and shook his head in refusal.