Xuanjian Sect Yuling Peak

Chen Yu suddenly woke up from his sleep. He got up from the bed, gasping for breath.

A ray of moonlight shone through the window onto his body, and the room was already dark.

Chen Yu got out of bed and found that there was a faint light coming out of the storage bag on his waist, accompanied by a slight vibration.

"Who is contacting me so late?"

He took out the token from the storage bag. Chen Yu took a closer look and saw that it was a message from Qian Yan from the auction house.

[Mr. Chen, I have already bought all the things you asked me to buy for you. If you need them, I will personally deliver them to your house tomorrow.]

Chen Yu put the token back and couldn't help but reveal a satisfied smile on his face.

He walked towards the closet and said happily, "The materials for the Fortune Qitian Gu are all ready, except for the spirit of the Son of Destiny."

"As long as Lin Feng dies in despair, then his spirit can be extracted."

"When the time comes, my fate will be in harmony with the destiny, and I will no longer be subject to the constraints of cause and effect."

After saying that, Chen Yu opened the wardrobe with a clang.

Only then did he realize that the clothes were filled with all kinds of women's clothes, and he was not at home.

He turned his head away shyly and quickly closed the wardrobe.

"Big sister usually looks so serious, why are all the clothes in her closet Pinru's?"

He coughed uncomfortably and bent down to pick up his robe.

"Let's go back to my house first. Now everything is ready. We can proceed to the last step."

"Although it's still a little too early, it's time to have someone investigate that matter."

After saying that, Chen Yu took out the Gentleman Sword and flew towards his residence.

Chen Yu's residence

Soon, Chen Yu arrived at his residence.

Along the way, he passed by the residences of several senior and junior sisters.

The same thing is that they were not at home, obviously they had gone out for some important matter.

"It seems that they all have something to do tonight. I can only wish you all the best." Chen Yu said with a smile.

He stopped in front of the yard, and before he could get up from under his sword, he heard a man's voice.

"Master Chen, may I ask what brings you here so late at night?"

The man who spoke was Chen Haonan. He was kneeling in front of Chen Yu with his face on the ground.

Seeing his state of mind, Chen Yu felt speechless. He waved his hand and said.

"Get up, and don't kneel down whenever you see me next time."

"Yes!" Chen Haonan responded and quickly stood up.

Seeing him stand up, Chen Yu continued: "I called you here today to inquire about something."

"Do you know who Chen Yiliu is?"

"Chen Yilu?" Chen Haonan touched his chin and closed his eyes to think.

"Master Chen, I don't know this person, but I can guarantee that there is no such person in the Chen family."

"Oh?" Chen Yu raised his eyebrows and motioned Chen Haonan to continue.

Chen Haonan bent slightly and continued speaking according to Chen Yu's meaning.

"That's right, Master Chen. I go back to the Chen family every year, so I naturally have some idea of ​​the number of people in the family."

"Even during the years when Young Master Chen was away, there was no one named Chen Yiliu in the Chen family."

Chen Yu nodded. He was now more certain that the person on the tombstone was not from the Chen family.

Then it must be the woman who took his surname Chen after marrying him.

Chen Yu said: "I'll give you one day. Go back to the Chen family and help me check the entire upper and lower worlds for a woman named Yi Liu."

"Her appearance must be 90% similar to our Xuanjian Sect Saint."

At this point, Chen Yu thought of something else, so he added: "Also, it must be Chi Tong."

When Chen Haonan heard this, he felt relieved. He thought to himself: Chi Tong has already ruled out 99% of the people.

As for a woman named Yiliu who looks like the saint Mulan, there are very few people who meet such conditions.

Chen Haonan smiled and agreed: "Okay, Master Chen! I will definitely do it!"

Seeing his flattering look, Chen Yu snorted, waved his hand and said, "Go, there's nothing else to do."

But Chen Haonan did not leave and still stood there.

Chen Yu shook his head helplessly and continued to say to him: "Don't worry, if you help me get this done, I will definitely say a few good words to my father."

"Thank you, Mr. Chen! Thank you, Mr. Chen!" After saying that, Chen Haonan ran away happily.

Chen Yu scratched his head and said helplessly: "I really don't know what to say about him."

"When he was talking to me, his legs were shaking like sieves, and he still didn't forget to ask for favors."

"Ugh!"

Chen Yu opened the door and went into the house.

Xuanjian Sect Yulu Peak Main Hall

A "click" sound was heard, and a corpse was tied to a black pillar with iron chains.

The iron chain was made of fine steel and its strength was comparable to the physical body of an immortal cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Elixir stage.

The corpse on the pillar was Lin Feng who had been poisoned to death.

That was his original body.

Hearing the noise, a slender figure stood up.

Qian Xinglan stared straight at the corpse on the pillar, with an oil-paper umbrella on his shoulder.

"Um..."

Lin Feng let out a muffled groan. He hadn't opened his eyes yet and was trying to move his fingers.

Soon, his fingers began to move and his whole body slowly woke up.

"Sure enough, I knew it would send me back to this body."

Lin Feng's mumbling made Qian Xinglan suspicious. She quickly hid aside and stared at Lin Feng in the dark.

"It? Who is it? Does Lin Feng have helpers?" Zi Lingyan pondered.

Lin Feng opened his eyes and looked around. It looked like an altar with torches all around.

The torches formed a circle, lighting up the entire altar, and Lin Feng was placed in the middle, like a sacrifice.

"What's going on? Why is my body tied here?" Lin Feng lowered his head and saw the chains on his body.

He tried to break free with his body, but the chain was broken by him.

He lowered his head and picked up the broken pieces. "This is fine steel. It's the same material as the arm that Brother Chen made for me."

"It is said to be the hardest metal in the netherworld."

Speaking of Brother Chen, Qian Xinglan was stunned for a moment, and she subconsciously thought of Chen Yu.

But based on her understanding of Chen Yu, Chen Yu should not be so familiar with Lin Feng, so she directly ruled out Chen Yu as an option.

"Chen Yu shouldn't do anything without telling me, shouldn't..." Qian Xinglan thought.

"Boom!" A loud noise suddenly came from the middle of the altar.

Lin Feng slapped himself in the face with his palm so hard that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Don't waste any more time. If we rush to Tiannan City now, we should still have time."

"I need to hurry over there before they do anything to Xiao Li."

Lin Feng shook his head and raised his foot to fly towards the sky.

At this moment, Qian Xinglan appeared from the darkness, and several flying knives flew out from her sleeves and shot towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng dodged the flying knives and took a few steps back.

Qian Xinglan came under the firelight holding a paper umbrella. Her umbrella was placed in the candlelight, but the candlelight could not burn her umbrella.

She bowed to Lin Feng, tilted her head and said, "It's a pity that the little fox you mentioned has been taken away by our sect's people."

"The crusade against you ended half an hour ago."

"What did you say!"

Lin Feng clenched his fists and stared at the woman in front of him.

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