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Chapter 109 Grandpa's Meeting Ceremony

As soon as the three words "Fengtian Jue" were released, Lan Shiyi's concentration and expression changed. After all, the Fengtian Jue's technique was mysterious. Even Canfeng once said that it was best to use it in front of others less, and he also caused a lot of trouble because of this technique.

Now that the old man said the Burning Heaven Art, how could Ling Fei not be shocked?

Ling Fei's expression was seen in the old man's eyes and he smiled and said, "I wonder what the young hero thinks of this gift?"

With a solemn expression, Ling Fei said seriously: "I like this gift very much."

Then, the old man raised his arm slightly, flipped his dry palm in the air, and saw a blue light flashing for a moment, then slowly dissipated. At this time, a thin layer of paper appeared in the old man's hand. It seemed that after many years, the paper had turned pale yellow, and the old man put the paper in front of Ling Fei.

Ling Fei took it gently, and a set of exercises was recorded on the paper. Judging from the moves, it was the Burning Heaven Skill, which made Ling Fei feel happy. The trip to the Treasure Pavilion did not come in vain.

"Thank you, senior!" Ling Fei looked a little excited. He had been practicing this set of skills. He could deeply feel the power of the Fen Tian Jue. He helped him defeat the enemy many times. Many people suffered great losses under the Fen Tian Jue. This is because of his weak strength. If he activates this technique after his cultivation level is great in the future, his destructive energy will be shocking.

"This is just the third volume of the Burning Heaven Skill. I got it by chance. I happened to know that you practice Burning Heaven Skill. Although this set of skills is powerful, it is useless to me. This move is nothing more than adult beauty." The old man smiled faintly, looking at no concern, and then continued: "Young hero, my surname is Han. Just call me Old Han, or call me Grandpa Han with Yue'er."

Ling Fei was delighted. The old man's words were obviously showing friendship to him. Although he didn't know why the old man did this, it was rare to be loved by a strong man because of this.

"Grandpa Han, then Ling Fei is soaring. By the way, Grandpa Han just needs to call me Ling Fei in the future." Ling Fei smiled and was very happy about it. It is not difficult to see his current mood from the expression on his face.

"Ha ha."

The old man stroked his beard and showed a smile on his face. Even the wrinkles seemed to be missing. It looked like Ling Fei's eyes had a little softer look. From a distance, the two of them were like a grandfather-grandson who had not seen each other for many years and were talking about a long-lost topic in their hearts.

After staring at Ling Fei for a long time, the old man felt that Ling Fei was more and more pleasing to him, and he felt very friendly.

The old man smiled faintly and said, "Little guy, since you call me grandpa, then I, an elder, have to give you a gift for a meeting." As he said that, a light flashed in his hand, and a talisman was added, and he immediately handed it to Ling Fei.

After taking the talisman seal, Ling Fei looked at it and looked like a piece of square wood. Holding it in his hand, Ling Fei felt that there was a pure energy contained in it.

He even had an illusion that if this energy burst out, it seemed that the entire Treasure Pavilion would instantly turn into ashes. Ling Fei asked, "Grandpa, what is this?"

The old man smiled and said, "This thing is a talisman seal, which can be used as a life-saving trump card at critical moments. When life and death are at stake, you activate the energy to crush it. This talisman seal will turn into a defense that can withstand the enemy's attack."

Upon hearing this, Ling Fei was overjoyed and asked, "Can anyone resist any attack?"

The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "There is no such a good thing. At most, he can withstand the full-strength attack of other masters of the Second Duan Di Sect. If his cultivation is too high, he will not be able to keep you safe, but he can still bear a lot of energy for you."

"So that's how it is!" Ling Fei nodded suddenly. When Canfeng left, he left him a life-saving talisman, but it could withstand any attack from the strong man at the peak of the Earth Sect. It was much more powerful than this talisman seal. Of course, for Ling Fei now, the gift given by the old man was enough to benefit him.

The old man said again: "But you have to remember that you should not use the talisman seal unless you have to. Although he can withstand the attacks of other cultivators at the Earth Sect level, he can also block the ordinary moves of those who are cultivating with Xuanshi. As long as you use it, the power on the talisman seal will dissipate."

Ling Fei was a little helpless. This was the first time he had seen this kind of talisman seal. In front of the talisman seal, there seemed to be no difference between Xuanshi and Di Sect.

The old man said, "Little guy, the talisman contains a trace of my thoughts. As long as you crush it, grandpa will notice it no matter how far away he is, and he will rush to your place as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Ling Fei suddenly felt a little moved. At this moment, he remembered his grandfather again. Since Ling Fei left the Ling clan, the old man never paid attention to him. Even though he had begged hard, the old man still left cruelly, as if there was no connection between the two.

Ling Fei looked at the old man and said solemnly: "From then on, you will be my Ling Fei's grandfather. I hereby promise that if you become strong in the future, no matter what grandfather needs, as long as you do not violate morality, even if you are in a sea of ​​swords and fire, I, Ling Fei, will have no choice but to do so!"

Looking at the firmness in Ling Fei's eyes, the old man stroked his beard and nodded with relief, then said: "Little guy, your Ling Yun's strength is already very strong among the five major forces. According to the spies from Zhenbao Pavilion, there is only one person from the Yuanzhe level. Today you bring another person, hiding it deeply enough!"

Ling Fei smiled and said, "Zhang Wei has only made a breakthrough in recent days. It's normal that you don't know grandpa."

"Ha ha."

"By the way." Ling Fei suddenly remembered something and asked, "Grandpa, I was assassinated by two mysterious people last night. Do you know?"

"Oh?" The old man's eyes changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "What happened?"

Seeing that the old man didn't know about this, Ling Fei shrugged helplessly, and it seemed that it was a waste of time to ask, and said, "Since you don't know, let's forget it, the two killers have already caught it. My subordinates are asking questions, and I will probably know after I go back later."

Nodded slightly, the old man said, "Okay, if you need grandpa's help, just say it."

"I understand." Ling Fei said with a smile.

The old man said, "If nothing happens, go back first."

Ling Fei shook his head and smiled, "No hurry. Since he is here, he will go to the side to see the auction."

The old man nodded and then took out a token from the space ring and said, "Since that's the case, then take this token and hand it over to the person receiving him, and she will let you in."

Seeing Ling Fei looking puzzled, the old man smiled and explained: "The auction venue has just started a round of auctions. Normally, if you want to enter, you need an invitation, otherwise you won't be allowed to go in."

Ling Fei suddenly said, "Then this token is an invitation to physical evidence, right?"

"Yeah, not bad." The old man replied.

Ling Fei said: "Thank you, grandpa, Ling Fei is gone."

"Go." The old man waved his hand and the door of the secret room quietly opened. After Ling Fei and the others left, the stone door slowly closed again.

The old man closed his eyes again, as if he had entered a state of selflessness. Nothing seemed to have happened to the outside world, and it seemed that no one had ever appeared.

Until a long time later, after Ling Fei and Zhang Wei completely disappeared, a faint light flashed in the secret room, and a black shadow suddenly appeared and sat next to the old man.

At this time, the black shadow gradually became clearer, with ordinary appearance, black and white hair intertwined, looking middle-aged, and an invisible domineering aura appeared between his eyebrows. This person was not someone else, but the head of Zhenbao Pavilion.

The name of the pavilion master is Peng Yong, and he is very mysterious in Longhu Town. As for his cultivation, few people know about it, because he rarely appears in Longhu Town, and he did not expect to appear here this time.

"Old friend, have you chosen?" Peng Yong asked softly.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, and did not look back, and replied to himself: "I've chosen it,"

"You have been waiting for so many years, are you going to put things on this little guy?" Peng Yong sighed slightly, but he still couldn't help but say.

The old man smiled bitterly, and felt a little helpless, saying, "Yes, I've been waiting for so many years."

Peng Yong stood up and asked, "Old friend, I can't understand. You can do it if you find someone with a higher level of cultivation. Why do you have to choose such a little guy?"

The old man sighed: "You know me. Although the descendants of the Han family are unfilial, I still have a glimmer of hope and can only find someone to make them sober, but Ling Fei is the only one to choose."

Upon hearing this, Peng Yong fell into silence, and the old man continued, "For the Han family to go on the right path, and for Yue'er..." His tone paused for a moment, suddenly the corner of his mouth raised, and he smiled faintly: "Don't you think Yue'er is quite compatible with that little guy?"

"Why!"

A long sigh rang out slowly throughout the secret room, and it never fell down for a long time.

Peng Yong chuckled and said, "Yue'er doesn't know about the Han family. Old friend, you have also taken great pains to do it."

"Yes! If those people are still too stubborn, I, an old man, would take Yue'er to wander around the world and never go back to the Han family."

"Since you have decided, I won't persuade you anymore. I hope God can see your hard work!"

"Old guy, thank you."

"Why do you and me need to thank you? I'm leaving."

After saying that, the dark green light flashed from Peng Yong's body, and his whole body disappeared like that.
Chapter completed!
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