Asked the disciplinary elder while looking at Lin Feng and his wife with a surprised look on her face.
When Lin Feng heard her, he didn't say anything. Meng Qing was clenching her fists. She looked extremely anxious and looked at the Disciplinary Elder.
Besides, the Disciplinary Elder was still astonished. He would have never thought that such a monstrous cultivator would be Lin Feng's son. It seemed like the saying was true, like father, like son.
He had already seen how talented Lin Feng was, so it wasn't hard to understand why Lin Zhe Tian was so talented.
"Since Lin Zhe Tian is your son, of course I'll tell you about him, but …"
"But what?" Asked Lin Feng and Meng Qing at the same time. When the Disciplinary Elder saw how anxious they were, she felt a bit nervous.
"Lin Zhe Tian came here about half a year ago, but back then he was only a low-level Saint Emperor. After coming to Sword Mountain, ordinary disciples bullied him every day. Then the Protector Elder took pity on him and took him in as a disciple."
"I don't know why, but ever since the guardian elder took him in, he's been in seclusion almost every day. But Lin Zhe Tian's growth is shocking. Have any of you seen him reach the 3rd Heavenly Layer of the Saint Spirit Emperor in less than half a year?"
Said the disciplinary elder with a sigh. When Lin Feng heard the old man, he didn't say anything. If there was such a person, it would have to be Lin Feng's father. But when Lin Feng heard that his son was doing so well, he was delighted.
"But two months ago, Lin Zhe Tian wanted to challenge for the position of prime disciple, but he failed. From then on, he became lazy in his cultivation, and his temperament changed. The Guardian Elder used to praise Lin Zhe Tian, but now …"
"They don't say a word about Lin Zhe Tian, allowing him to continue his decadence. The Guardian Elder doesn't have any good ideas, either. He sent Lin Zhe Tian to the Sword Pagoda once, but that didn't stop him."
"He was the hope of Sword Mountain, who would have thought that something like this would happen …"
Said the Punishment Elder sadly. He raised his head and looked at Lin Feng. He knew that Lin Feng was Lin Zhe Tian's father and Meng Qing was Lin Zhe Tian's mother. Maybe they could help Lin Zhe Tian become stronger.
"Master, where's my son now?" asked Lin Feng, frowning. Meng Qing looked at the Punishment Elder with hope.
"Ah, he probably left the mountain now. He hunts every day, he's a barbarian now," sighed the Punishment Elder, shaking his head.
"Yes, many thanks, Senior. It's late now, and Elder Le Jian asked me to meet him. I'll leave Zhe Tian's matter to you, Senior. If he comes back, please let me know."
"Don't worry, Zhe Tian is my disciple. If I can help him, I will. Don't worry." said the Punishment Elder nodding. He knew that if Lin Feng hadn't been with Elder Le Jian, he wouldn't have been thinking about anything else.
Lin Feng nodded and then looked at Meng Qing. At that moment, Meng Qing's eyes were red and her Qi was ice-cold. Lin Feng sighed. Meng Qing looked like that, he knew that she wouldn't give up until she saw Zhe Tian.
Lin Feng put his arm around Meng Qing. Meng Qing smiled indifferently, telling Lin Feng that she was fine.
Lin Feng nodded and immediately rushed towards Elder Chen Jian's residence.
At this moment, it was already night time. The Sword Sharpening Hall was usually pitch-black, but now it was brightly lit. This was because Elder Sword Sharpening had returned from his closed-door cultivation. The disciples of the former Elder Sword Sharpening Hall were all extremely excited, and the disciples of the other Elders Halls also came to congratulate him.
Of course, it didn't have anything to do with Elder Le Jian. The old man was sitting alone in his courtyard. There were two teacups on the table. He was looking at the moonlight as if he was waiting for someone.
Suddenly, a figure flashed past the wall. The corners of Elder Li Jian's mouth curled slightly. After that, a teacup flew out and headed straight for that black figure.
"Little boy, you're a guest, have a cup of tea." said Elder Leng Jian while catching the teacup. Immediately after, Lin Feng appeared in front of Elder Leng Jian. Lin Feng took a sip of the tea and smiled indifferently, "Thank you very much for the tea, Master."
"Sit down. You probably know why I invited you. How is Zijian now? Tell me about him."
Said Elder Li Jian while smiling at Lin Feng. Even though he didn't seem to care about the Patriarch's safety, Lin Feng could tell from his facial expression that he cared about the Patriarch of the Purple Sword Sect.
Lin Feng didn't hide anything and told Elder Leng Jian everything about the Patriarch of the Purple Sword Sect.
Half an hour passed very quickly. Elder Le Jian's eyes were filled with murder when Lin Feng told him about how Patriarch Purple Sword had almost been killed by the patriarch of the Godly Spirit Sect. However, when he heard that Lin Feng and Elder Chao Fu had saved him, his murder intent lessened.
"Thank you, Lin Feng." said Elder Li Jian while looking at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng smiled indifferently and stood up. He cupped his hands in front of Elder Le Jian and said, "Master, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving."
Lin Feng then prepared to leave because he was still worried about his son. In the past, Lin Feng wouldn't have minded chatting with Elder Le Jian for a few days, but now he wasn't in the mood to do so.
Elder Le Jian wanted to stop Lin Feng when he saw that Lin Feng was in such a hurry to leave, but in the end, he didn't say anything. Since Lin Feng was in a hurry to leave, Elder Le Jian didn't stop him.
"That little boy is too complicated. Did something happen to him?"
Whispered Elder Le Jian. Then, he shook his head and stopped thinking about it. As long as his son was fine, he didn't need to worry about anything else.
After Lin Feng left the hall, he went back to the sword tower, but Elder Le Jian and Meng Qing weren't there anymore.
"Little Lin Feng, Elder Le Jian guessed that you would come back here, so he told me to find you. Come with me, there's news about Zhe Tian's nephew."
At that moment, Tian Chi appeared behind Lin Feng. When Lin Feng heard Tian Chi, he was overjoyed. He didn't say anything and followed Tian Chi to a courtyard.
Very quickly, Lin Feng and Tian Chi arrived in the courtyard. They hadn't even entered the courtyard when Lin Feng sensed the Qi surrounding him. Lin Feng took a deep breath and looked solemn. He entered the courtyard.
At this moment, a few figures were already standing in the courtyard. Meng Qing was already crying her eyes out, hugging the man in her arms tightly.
That man's Qi was very similar to Lin Feng's. His facial expression was the same as Lin Feng's, which surprised many people.
The man was none other than Lin Zhe Tian. However, he looked dispirited and dispirited, with stubble covering his chin. He reeked of alcohol, and his eyes were dark and somber.
But when Lin Zhe Tian saw his mother, he still started crying. His eyes were red.
Behind Lin Zhaotian, the Sect Protector stroked his beard, a look of grief on his face. He couldn't help but sigh. His most prized apprentice had ended up like this, and he couldn't help but feel exasperated.
The Disciplinary Elder and the Guardian Elder stood together, both staring at Lin Zhe Tian.
When Lin Feng and Tian Chi appeared in the courtyard, they broke the silence.
Lin Zhe Tian slowly moved his eyes away from Meng Qing and looked at Lin Feng. Father and son, they met again.
When Lin Feng saw his son's condition, his heart was bleeding. However, he was also furious. What had caused his son to become so depressed? What had caused his son to become so depressed?
Lin Zhe Tian looked at his father and tried to avoid his father's eyes.
"Where do you think you're going?" Lin Feng frowned. Lin Zhe Tian's face turned deathly pale. He didn't dare look away.
"Father … father …"
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