"How to say?"

Lin Feng's eyes moved slightly.

Regarding this matter, Chen Yishui only mentioned it to him last night, but because it had been so long, he didn't think much about it.

"When my mother died, I was just eleven years old! So I remember some things quite clearly."

"She has always been in good health, but one day she suddenly couldn't sleep! The doctor she called said she died suddenly... My father didn't believe it, so he also invited a pharmacist from Yaowang Valley..."

"It was also from that day that my father met Zhang Miao."

"This woman looks very straight and fierce on the outside...but I don't know why, but she feels very scheming to me! So I always have a feeling that my mother's death has something to do with her!"

Chen Yinuo said a lot in succession.

After hearing this, Lin Feng asked aloud: "Have you told your father this?"

"No! My father likes Zhang Miao very much. How dare I tell him this... When I grow up, it won't make sense to say this!"

"Calculating the time, it's been twenty years! Even if something happened, we can't trace it now!"

Chen Yinuo looked complicated.

"That's not necessarily the case. If you want to trace it, I can help you!"

Lin Feng replied.

"How can I help? My mother's bones are probably gone..."

"Just search Zhang Miao's soul. Of course, if you don't want her to become an idiot, I have other ways. It's just a little more troublesome."

"Well!"

Chen Yinuo was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and was about to say something.

And at this moment,

Chen Yishui walked over cautiously and said:

"Sister, brother-in-law, did I come at the wrong time?"

"No, you came just in time!"

Chen Yinuo motioned to his sister to come over and have breakfast together.

"I just ate. I came here to call my brother-in-law! Grandpa Beixuan wants to talk to his brother-in-law."

Chen Yishui said.

…

soon.

Lin Feng came to the room where Chen Beixuan was.

At a glance,

Chen Beixuan is sitting on a chair.

He was holding the Long Yun Sword, his eyes moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't even notice that Lin Feng walked in.

"Ahem..."

Lin Feng coughed lightly, interrupting Chen Beixuan's thoughts.

"Lin Feng, you're here! Sit down first."

Chen Beixuan came back to his senses and said with a smile.

He was very satisfied with this son-in-law of the Chen family.

Chen Beixuan was obsessed with swordsmanship and had no children in his life. He only had one nephew, Chen Shan. Unfortunately, Chen Shan was too mediocre. In his hands, the Chen family gradually became lonely.

He also placed his expectations on the two brothers Chen Qianheng and Chen Qianxu. However, one of the two brothers was too soft in character, and the other was too straightforward in character and did not know how to adapt.

Until now, Lin Feng's appearance suddenly changed his mind...

Lin Feng's strength is unfathomable. Although his personality seems cold, he actually has a very unique personality charm. Otherwise, Ye Tianxin would not be so loyal to Lin Feng.

Although Lin Feng's surname is not Chen, his status as son-in-law is enough in his opinion!

Of course, before deciding to hand over the Chen family to Lin Feng, he had to have an in-depth communication with Lin Feng to understand Lin Feng's strengths and weaknesses.

"Senior Beixuan, are you looking for me because of what happened last night? Don't worry about that. Who will come and who will die today! If it doesn't work, I will destroy the Qingcheng Sword Sect! It just so happens that I am short of spiritual stones now."

Lin Feng said directly.

Chen Beixuan couldn't help but sigh when he heard this and said:

"Lin Feng, are you so confident in your own strength?"

"It's not that I'm confident, it's that you are all too weak! From the time I came out until now, no one can fight you."

Lin Feng replied.

Chen Beixuan said: "This world is actually not as simple as you think. Once many characters are born, you will be frightened."

"hehe…"

Lin Feng smiled and couldn't deny it.

Chen Beixuan felt helpless when he saw Lin Feng smiling.

He hesitated for a moment and then asked:

"Lin Feng, please forgive me for asking, what is your current strength?"

"Nascent Soul stage, have you ever heard of it?"

Lin Feng said casually.

Regarding the matter of cultivating immortals, very few people in the world today seem to know about it, and it seems that it has suddenly disappeared, so he does not think that Chen Beixuan knows!

But the next moment.

Chen Beixuan said with a shocked face:

"You are indeed an immortal cultivator! From the moment you gave me the Long Yun Sword, I guessed that you were an immortal cultivator!"

"You... know?"

Lin Feng was stunned.

"Know something!"

Chen Beixuan nodded solemnly and then said:

"The last generation of immortal cultivators on earth appeared around 221 BC, which is more than two thousand years ago! After that, all the immortal cultivators disappeared in a short period of time, and there is no trace anymore!"

"221 BC?"

Lin Feng frowned.

"That's right! It was at the end of the Pre-Qin Dynasty. There were many Pre-Qin Qi practitioners at that time, and these people were all immortal cultivators..."

Chen Beixuan replied.

Lin Feng looked at Chen Beixuan and asked in surprise:

"How do you know these things?"

"Because my ancestors of the Li family once had an immortal cultivator. People in the world think that my Li family is a secular family, but they don't know that my Li family has been passed down for thousands of years!"

"Chen Beixuan, Chen Beixuan... Beixuan is actually just a title. The strongest person in each generation of my Chen family is called Chen Beixuan! This is the rule set by the first generation ancestor!"

When Chen Beixuan said this, he slowly took out a shabby cloth roll from his storage bag.

"This is... the skin of the old lady?"

Lin Feng looked surprised!

Yumiao is an ancient strange beast. Its skin cannot be soaked by water, cannot be burned by fire, and is difficult to be broken by anything.

Write text on Yumiao's skin, and the style will be quickly hidden and preserved for a long, long time.

He had previously obtained a piece of skin from the Baiyun Chamber of Commerce at an auction, and learned the basic puppet technique from it...

He didn't expect that Chen Beixuan also had this thing.

"That's right! This is the skin of the strange beast Miao. It contains the inheritance left by the first generation ancestor of my Chen family, but unfortunately it requires the blood of an immortal cultivator to open it!"

"After the pre-Qin period, it was difficult to find cultivators."

Chen Beixuan said.

Lin Feng knew what Chen Beixuan meant, so he cut his finger and dropped a drop of blood on it.

In the blink of an eye.

A faint sheen appeared on the worn leather, and lines of text appeared on it.

Chen Beixuan excitedly picked up the skin, but found that the characters on it were oracle bone inscriptions, which he did not recognize.

"I'll do it! This is Xiuzhenwen, I know it."

Lin Feng took the skin, looked at it carefully, his expression immediately became strange and he said:,

"Are you...sure this is inheritance?"

"What's wrong? Is it some kind of immortality cultivation method?"

Chen Beixuan said with excitement.

If it is the method of cultivating immortals, then the rise of their Chen family is just around the corner!

Lin Feng was silent for a moment and said:

"What would you do if I said this was a disgusting love letter?"
Chapter completed!