The old man seemed to be very interested in Lin Feng's request and asked with a smile on his face.
Lin Feng remained silent and looked at Meng Qing. Meng Qing let go of Lin Zhe Tian's hand and slowly walked towards the old man. She still looked like a noble and elegant celestial being.
"Mister, I am the last disciple of Xue Yu. In the sword tower, there is a treasure of Xue Yu, the Thousand Icy Feathers Fan."
Said Meng Qing calmly while looking at the leader of Sword Mountain. She didn't really want to take out the Thousand Icy Feathers Fan but as long as there was hope, she wouldn't give up.
What Meng Qing didn't know was that before she finished speaking, the smiling old man's eyes suddenly widened. He raised his head with a complicated and excited look in his eyes. In the end, the old man sighed and shook his head. He murmured, "Xue 'er, someone from the younger generation has finally come to find you."
Lin Feng and Meng Qing looked at the old man in surprise. They didn't know why the old man had such a reaction, but what he did next surprised them even more.
"You can go in and take away the things that belong to Xue Yu. I have no objections, after all, they belong to Xue Yu." said the leader of Sword Mountain to Meng Qing in a solemn way.
When Meng Qing and Lin Feng heard that, they glanced at each other and nodded. Even though they didn't understand, they knew that the old man wouldn't make such a joke.
Since the old man had agreed, he obviously had his reasons.
"But I have one more request, if you agree, I will let your son go in as well. I know that you are not only making this request because of your wife, but also because of your son, right?"
Said the old man while looking at Lin Feng. It seemed like he could see through Lin Feng. Lin Feng sighed helplessly. The old man's eyes were really sharp, he knew what Lin Feng was thinking.
"Tell me, as long as it's not excessive, I will agree." said Lin Feng while taking a deep breath and staring at the old man.
"Hehe, it's not excessive, not only is it not excessive, it's also a good thing for both of us." said the old man while smiling. He then shook his head and said, "If you become an elder of Sword Mountain, I will allow you to enter the sword tower again. In the future, you will be able to come and go as you please, what do you think?"
"This … Mountain Lord, you can't!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the guardian elder could not help but voice his objections. Even though Lin Zhe Tian was his disciple, he could not accept this decision.
"It doesn't matter. As long as Lin Feng becomes an elder of Sword Mountain, it will be beneficial for us." said the leader of the mountain while smiling indifferently. At that moment, the elder wanted to say something but couldn't. He could only shut his mouth and glare at Lin Feng. That little boy was really lucky.
Said Lin Feng with a smile on his face. He didn't care about the protector's displeasure, but his first thought was to refuse the protector's request.
But Meng Qing's determination and determination made Lin Feng feel that he had no choice but to compromise.
"Alright, I agree. However, I will be leaving Sword Mountain after some time. I can't be at Sword Mountain all the time. Moreover, Sword Mountain can't ask me to do anything. However, if Sword Mountain is in danger, I will definitely help."
"Alright, that's enough. I'm not asking you to do anything. I just want you to join us. In the future, no matter what happens between you and Deng Jia, you will always be a member of Sword Mountain."
When the old man heard Lin Feng, he smiled and immediately told Lin Feng his plan. When Lin Feng heard him, he couldn't help but smile. That old bastard was really good at scheming.
"Alright, you can go to the sword tower. Punish the criminals, guard the mountain, you can follow them."
"Lin Feng, this time, I will allow you to go to the eighth floor. There are many godly skills inside. You might like them, but don't be greedy."
Said the old man while smiling. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Feng. In the end, the old man sighed and released a dazzling golden light. It looked like the sun had exploded. After the dazzling light disappeared, the leader of the mountain was nowhere to be seen.
"As expected, a Half God Emperor is terrifying." sighed Lin Feng while looking at the place where the old man had disappeared. The difference between a Half God Emperor and a Half God Emperor was like a thousand miles. A Half God Emperor could easily kill a few cultivators at the peak of the ninth layer.
"Let's go." said Lin Feng while holding Meng Qing's hand. He looked at Lin Zhe Tian who was behind him and ran towards the sword tower.
The protector and the punishment elder sighed. The dignified and dignified first and second elder of Sword Mountain had become Lin Feng's follower. What a joke!
"Let's go too, old bastard." sighed the protector and followed them.
The Punishment Elder glanced at Lin Zhe Tian, feeling very depressed. The one who was the happiest right now was probably the Guardian Elder. His disciple was slowly growing, and he had even defeated Tu Su. It could be said that Lin Zhe Tian was already the leader of the new generation of Prime Disciples.
That old bastard was really good at acting.
Half an hour later, Lin Feng, Meng Qing and Lin Zhe Tian were already on the fifth floor of the sword tower. The Qi on the fifth floor was extremely cold.
Meng Qing stretched out her small white hand and grabbed the thousand ice feather fan, which was as big as a mirror. A terrifying ice Qi penetrated into the entire fifth floor. Lin Feng and Lin Zhe Tian glanced at each other and saw that their eyebrows were frozen. They couldn't help but smile wryly.
"Father, mother is really strong." Lin Zhe Tian had always thought that his father was already very strong, but when he saw Meng Qing holding the fan, he became even more excited.
"Of course, your mother used only a few moves to defeat Lu Li, how could she not be strong?" said Lin Feng while smiling mockingly at Lin Zhe Tian.
Lin Zhe Tian nodded indifferently and frowned. He then looked at the stairs leading to the sixth floor.
"Father, let's go up first. Mother should be fine."
"Alright, your mother is very good at controlling the snow Qi. Sooner or later, she will obtain the fan."
When Lin Feng heard Lin Zhe Tian, he nodded and smiled. Then, the two of them climbed up to the sixth floor.
When they arrived on the sixth floor, Lin Feng sensed Meng Tianlu's Qi. But since Meng Tianlu didn't want to show himself, Lin Feng and Lin Zhe Tian went up to the seventh floor.
"Father, this is where I obtained my skills."
Lin Zhe Tian had a complicated look on his face as he looked at the weapons and the quasi god arts on the seventh level.
Lin Feng nodded. He knew that Lin Zhe Tian had been to the seventh floor before. If Lin Zhe Tian hadn't written that piece of paper, he wouldn't have known that his son was in Sword Mountain.
"Dazzling Golden Imprint Skill, it's ranked eighty-seventh on the list. As expected, it's extraordinary." Lin Feng recalled the battle between Lin Zhe Tian and Tu Su.
"Father, do you have any skills? Do you want me to teach you mine? "
Lin Zhe Tian frowned. He had never seen his father use a skill. Even when he had fought against Deng Jia, he had only used a godly skill.
Lin Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Did he really need his son's skills?
But he didn't need them anymore.
"Zhe Tian, if we have the opportunity in the future, I'll teach you my skills. You'll be even stronger that way, but you can't practice them now?" said Lin Feng smiling.
Lin Zhe Tian wasn't convinced. His father was looking down on him. Was there any skill that he couldn't practice?
"Father, tell me, what is a skill?"
Asked Lin Zhe Tian, standing in front of Lin Feng.
At that moment, Lin Feng frowned and the smile on his face disappeared.
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