Chapter 538 Ye Qinxin, Not Surnamed Lin

Of course, the word "master" here refers to Lin Jinghong, the master of Shushan Sword Sect, who is also Xiao Longhu's biological father.

In fact, Meng Fan really wants to ask a question, that is, the master's surname is Lin, why is Xiao Longhu's surname Xiao?

But this question is really inconvenient to ask anyone.

Then he suddenly thought of the master's illegitimate daughter Ye Qinxin, who also has a surname of Lin.

Well, I am also idle, and I actually think about these meaningless questions...

Meng Fan sat cross-legged in the room of the Law Enforcement Hall of Lingyun Sword Sect and began to practice. This illusion is really a different taste.

It should be said that Meng Fan has never been to other sword sects except Shushan Sword Sect.

Late at night, the moon was in the sky.

Meng Fan, who was practicing, suddenly sensed a very weak sword intent.

This sword intent was faint and weak to the extreme, and normal people could not sense it at all.

Even Meng Fan, it was because the sword-wielding talent in his body was activated that he sensed this extremely weak sword intent.

"Huh?" Meng Fan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing, opened his eyes immediately.

Being able to activate [Sword Spirit] and make Sword Spirit react is extremely rare, at least Meng Fan has never seen it before.

"Go and have a look!" Meng Fan couldn't help his curiosity and got up from the bed.

If it can make Sword Spirit react, then it is very likely to be an extremely rare treasure.

Although this is Lingyun Sword Sect, not the territory of Shushan Sword Sect, but this kind of breath must be sensed by no one except himself.

In this case, it would be a waste of natural resources if he didn't go to explore.

Meng Fan walked out of the room and walked towards the direction of the sword intent he sensed.

After a while, Meng Fan came to the back mountain of Lingyun Sword Sect.

Lingyun Sword Sect is actually not big, mainly because Lingyun Mountain is not big, and there is no way to compare it with Shushan.

Meng Fan carefully explored the back mountain of Lingyun Sword Sect. After all, he was unfamiliar with the place, and the probability of encountering danger was actually not low.

However, he had a small wooden sword given to him by the poor ancestor in his arms. Although Meng Fan didn't know what the small wooden sword was for, even if he didn't know, he believed that with this small wooden sword protecting him, he shouldn't be in any danger of life.

"After all, it's someone else's territory. Isn't it a bit impolite for me to sneak around like this?" Meng Fan muttered to himself.

"Forget it. If it's really an important treasure and it belongs to Lingyun Sword Sect, I'll leave it to Senior Brother Xiao to deal with it."

At this time, since they're here, they definitely don't want Meng Fan to retreat.

If there's really any treasure, at most they can return it to Lingyun Sword Sect, which actually helps Lingyun Sword Sect.

After a while.

Meng Fan stopped outside a desolate area in the back mountain.

"Master, this looks like a mass grave." Xiao Qing poked his head out of Meng Fan's pocket and said.

Meng Fan rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Don't talk nonsense. This is Lingyun Mountain where Lingyun Sword Sect is located. How could there be a place like a mass grave?"

What is an old mass grave?

To put it bluntly, it is a place where corpses are thrown around. If there are too many corpses, it will become a mass grave.

There is absolutely no such place in the area of ​​Lingyun Sword Sect!

"Donor Meng, be careful, there is indeed something wrong here."

The voice of the old monk suddenly sounded in Meng Fan's mind, reminding Meng Fan.

Meng Fan's face condensed slightly. Since the old monk also said so, it proved that this place is indeed not simple.

Considering that he came to this place according to the guidance of the Sword God, Meng Fan's caution was immediately pulled to the maximum.

He can not believe Xiaoqing, he does not believe the old monk, but the Sword God is the most trustworthy.

If there is no Sword God, he would not have come to this point today, and he would not have achieved today.

No, it should be said that if there is no Sword God, he would have died long ago.

Died in the Sword Pavilion!

When Meng Fan first crossed into this world, he was arranged to the Sword Pavilion because of the assessment of the tail car.

Under normal circumstances, with his physique, he would not last more than three months in Jian Ge, and he would definitely die within three months.

Fortunately, because of the existence of Jian Dao Tong Shen, he was able to escape danger and directly turned Jian Ge into his treasure land.

However, although the deacon Wang was half-good and half-bad, he was still bad after all.

Meng Fan suddenly thought of this and felt that it was time to settle accounts with the deacon Wang.

Just as he was thinking about it, the area in front of him was somewhat similar to the mass grave. The originally weak sword intent suddenly seemed to jump like a candle flame blown by the wind, and it was obviously a little brighter.

"It's indeed there in front." Meng Fan muttered.

Although Xiao Qing and the old monk reminded him, Meng Fan knew that there might be risks ahead, but he was skilled and bold, so he still walked forward and stepped into the area suspected of the mass grave.

He activated the immortal golden body and walked straight in.

The immortal golden body was passed to him by Wu Yingying before leaving the Ghost Eye Forest. Moreover, Wu Yingying personally took action to melt his Azure Dragon Holy Body into an Indestructible Golden Body.

Although it was only the first level of the Indestructible Golden Body, Meng Fan's physique still reached a strength that other cultivators could not reach.

With Meng Fan's physical strength, even if he stood there motionless, he didn't even need to circulate the true essence in his body, and just relied on the pure physical strength to withstand the attack of a cultivator in the Condensation Pill Realm.

You know, a blow from a Condensed Dan cultivator can blow up even a small mountain.

This comparison shows how strong Meng Fan's physique is.

He, a half-way physical cultivator, is not much weaker than those orthodox physical cultivators.

After a while, Meng Fan came to the core area of ​​the suspected mass grave.

It should be said that this place only looks like a mass grave, but in fact there is no corpse, but the desolate and dead atmosphere is a bit similar.

"I really came in, and it seems that there is nothing special."

Meng Fan stood in the core area here, with a trace of doubt on his face.

He thought that he would encounter some attacks when he stepped into here, at least some mental attacks.

But in fact, there was nothing, not even the expected restrictions.

It was as if this was an extremely ordinary area.

However, whether it was the reminder of the old monk or the abnormality of the sword god, they told Meng Fan that it was not that simple.

At this time, a disciple of the Lingyun Sword School who was patrolling the mountain passed by in the distance.

When Meng Fan was about to hide, he found that the patrolling disciple had already looked over.

His heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling.

He was going to be discovered!

As a result, he frowned even more deeply.

Because the patrolling disciple had clearly looked over, but he seemed not to have seen him and left on his own.

"This..."

Meng Fan narrowed his eyes.

The other party must have looked here, and he also caught the other party's eyes and expressions clearly. He was definitely not pretending not to see him.

Weird!

There was nothing wrong with me, and there was nothing wrong with that disciple, so the problem must have appeared in this area.

"Donor Meng, I carefully sensed it, and it seems that we have stepped into a formation invisibly.

And although this space seems to be still in the back mountain of Lingyun Sword Sect, it is actually slightly separated from the back mountain of Lingyun Sword Sect.

We were still careless. We should have found out where this place is in advance, and then come here."

The words of the old monk appeared in Meng Fan's mind.

Meng Fan did not answer, but rolled his eyes slightly.

Who wouldn't say something after the fact?

Is it meaningful?

No!

At the same time, Xiao Longhu, who had been struggling with the head of Lingyun Sword Sect for a long time, finally persuaded the head to not let Zhao Xifeng return to Tianlong Sword Sect first, but let the head go to Tianlong Sword Sect to deal with it first.

Back to the Law Enforcement Hall, Xiao Longhu found that Meng Fan was not in the room, and couldn't help muttering: "Where did he go in the middle of the night?"

"My junior brother is really worrying. You said you went out for a walk in broad daylight, but why did you go out in the middle of the night? If you are discovered, they will think you are a thief!"

Xiao Longhu's consciousness moved, instantly covering the entire Lingyun Sword Sect.