Is he the Holy Son of Lin Tian?
How is that possible!
Feng Qingyang instantly rejected this idea in his heart. He naturally knew something about the records of Lin Tian in history books.
Thinking back to Lin Hao's magical ability to tame animals, there is indeed some similarity.
But this does not mean that the Lin Hao in front of him is Lin Tian, the holy son of Jiuxuan Sect ten thousand years ago!
In his opinion, that era is too far away from now!
Besides, everyone knows Lin Hao's background. He is from Tianyan Academy of the Great Yan Dynasty. After participating in the Hundred Colleges Competition, he came to the Deacon Hall of the Nine Major Palaces.
Judging from his age, he is at most in his twenties.
Compared to the Holy Son 'Lin Tian' ten thousand years ago, they are completely characters from two different eras.
So this kind of speculation is really nonsense.
"Senior Wei, do you have any misunderstanding about this?"
Feng Qingyang stared at Wei Jiyuan seriously and asked doubtfully.
"The Samsara Eye is the best proof."
Wei Jiyuan said indifferently: "And I am from the same era as His Royal Highness the Saint Son, how could I recognize the wrong person."
Samsara Eye!
Hearing this, Feng Qingyang's expression changed slightly.
He looked at Lin Hao with suspicion, and the original denial in his mind undoubtedly ignited a hint of suspicion.
Could it be that this kid is the reincarnation of Saint Son Lin Tian? !
"What are Pavilion Master Feng and the Head Deacon talking about Lin Tian?"
"Yeah, who is that guy?"
The many disciples and deacons of Fengyun Pavilion around them were all confused by their conversation.
"With such a big commotion, hasn't she noticed it yet?"
Lin Hao looked around but did not find Tao Ling in the crowd.
He immediately took out a sound transmission talisman and lit it.
Thousands of words in my heart were reduced to just one sentence: "I'm back."
He is now in the sky above Fengyun Pavilion Island. If Tao Ling is in the Tao Mansion in the urban area of the island, this distance is already within the range of teleportation.
At this time, in the inner courtyard of the northern area of Tao Mansion.
Just as Tao Ling raised his head to drink, a sound transmission note suddenly flew out from the storage ring on his hand.
Seeing this, Chen Hua's eyes were slightly stern, as if he was intentionally preventing outsiders from ruining the precious moments he and Tao Ling were spending together.
whoosh!
He flicked his fingers and suddenly a sharp green light shot out, like sword energy, and directly blasted the sound transmission note into pieces the moment it flew out.
"Hmm? Was there a sound transmission note just now?"
Tao Ling put down the bottle, looked around with red cheeks, and asked in confusion.
At this time, she was already 70% drunk, her consciousness was hazy, and she couldn't be really sure.
"What sound transmission note? You must be drunk."
Chen Hua smiled calmly, "I have a few jugs of good wine here, let's not stop drinking until we are drunk today."
As he spoke, he took out several jars of wine, placed them on the table, and quietly activated a layer of isolation formation to cover the yard.
Judging from his actions, he seemed to be planning to get Tao Ling completely drunk.
"As long as the matter is settled, I don't believe that you still have no feelings for me."
A bold idea came to Chen Hua's mind and he decided to take a risk.
"I did drink a little too much, but I'm not a fool. Do you think I can be fooled that easily?!"
Tao Ling's drunken face suddenly became more cold and elegant, and she became more and more disgusted with Chen Hua's reckless behavior.
But before the sound of the note was heard, it was destroyed by Chen Hua, so there was no way to be sure who sent the message to her.
Immediately, Tao Ling mobilized the system storage space and found that the number of sound transmission notes was obviously less!
"System, whose sound transmission note was that just now?"
Tao Ling muttered to herself.
"I'm sorry, the sound transmission note is not a product of the system. It is beyond the system's knowledge and cannot detect who it is."
Soon, the system voice sounded.
Tao Ling frowned slightly, feeling inexplicably irritated. The more she looked at Chen Hua, the more displeased she became.
…
"Is Tao Ling not on the island?"
After waiting for more than ten breaths, Lin Hao did not receive any response and couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Or maybe, Tao Ling was placed under house arrest by the head of the Tao family during the engagement period to prevent her from escaping?
Thinking of this, Lin Hao frowned and his thoughts became agitated again.
At that moment, he moved and flew directly downwards.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!
However, the next moment, dozens of Fengyun Pavilion disciples who were guarding the hall suddenly rushed over and blocked Lin Hao.
"I want to see someone, please make way."
Lin Hao suppressed his inner restless emotions. At this moment, he just wanted to meet Tao Ling and didn't want to cause any disputes.
"No outsiders are allowed to enter the Fengyun Pavilion area!"
The head of the temple guard elders did not give any face, and shouted in a deep voice: "If you dare to trespass, you will be killed without mercy!"
"presumptuous!"
Wei Jiyuan also flew into a rage in an instant, and said in a cold voice: "Don't even mention your Fengyun Pavilion, all the territories of the nine major palaces belong to His Royal Highness the Saint Son!"
Thinking back to the days when His Royal Highness the Saint Son was so glorious, the nine palace masters would bow respectfully when they saw him.
His prestige among the younger generation of the sect far exceeds that of the head sect leader Hou Tiancheng.
At this moment, seeing a small temple guard elder treating Lin Hao so disrespectfully, one can imagine the anger in Wei Jiyuan's heart.
The moment he finished speaking, his body shook, as if he had teleported, and he suddenly appeared in front of the temple guard elder.
Bang!
An extremely powerful and terrifying aura suddenly erupted.
Before the temple guard elder could react, he was hit by a mountain and flew backwards with a scream.
Even the dozens of disciples who were guarding the temple and trying to stop Lin Hao were forced to retreat.
The sudden scene undoubtedly shocked everyone present.
Especially the many members of the Deacon Hall, they had never seen the usually calm and composed Head Deacon so angry.
"Head Steward! Although I respectfully call you a senior, did you go too far today?"
Feng Qingyang had a gloomy expression and stared at Wei Jiyuan coldly.
As he spoke, spiritual energy surged throughout his body. Under the guidance of the wind laws, the area was suddenly filled with strong winds and undercurrents.
In the territory of Fengyun Pavilion, he openly beat up an elder who guarded the hall without any explanation. How could he, as the Pavilion Master, save his face!
However, Wei Jiyuan ignored the other party's questioning, turned around and said respectfully to Lin Hao: "Your Highness, I will handle the matters here."
"Um."
Lin Hao had an indifferent look on his face and flew downwards again.
With Wei Jiyuan around, there was no need for him to personally take action to overcome this situation.
"I want to see how you, the Deacon Hall, can act lawless here!"
Hearing this, Feng Qingyang's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and his figure immediately rushed towards Lin Hao like a gust of wind, obviously determined to stop Lin Hao.
Their Fengyun Pavilion has deployed such a large force this time. If they allow Lin Hao to break into the island, they will undoubtedly lose face in front of the nine major sects in the future!