Chapter 88 Shengyan Pavilion, Old Acquaintances



"Sect Leader, can we really trust him?"

Having lost face in front of the Fengsha Sect members, Thirteen instinctively didn't have much goodwill towards Lin Feng. He felt that this young man was too talented, too strong, and his comprehension was also terrifying. Moreover, he had a powerful expert of unknown cultivation protecting him, so he probably had an extremely profound background and was not a simple character to be trifled with.

"idiot."

Feng Sha reprimanded me without any mercy, saying indifferently, "Do you know how valuable this spirit beast Lin Feng gave me is?"

Thirteen shook his head blankly.

"I do not know."

"I can tell you very frankly that the value of this spirit beast cannot be measured by the high-grade ice stones you have."

"A spirit beast with the bloodline of a god-devouring beast... Hehe, he has really brought me quite a surprise."

"not to mention……"

Feng Sha frowned, a hint of apprehension flashing in his eyes.

"Lin Feng has an extraordinary background. He is very likely a young master of some ancient family in the Upper Realm. Our Blood Oath Sect cannot afford to offend such a person at the moment. Even if I wanted to kill him, I would have to consider whether I am qualified."

In the battle thousands of years ago, the Blood Oath Sect's foundation was completely exhausted. Even after a thousand years of recuperation, how could the lost techniques and secret arts be so easily replenished?

The Blood Oath Sect is now unable to withstand a second impact.

To some families in the upper realm, this seemingly powerful Blood Oath Sect is nothing more than a small fry that can be dealt with in the blink of an eye.

Feng She sighed heavily.

"Thirteen, you inadvertently offended Lin Feng earlier. I'm now giving you a task related to Lin Feng. You must complete it properly, understand?"

"Understood, Sect Master. Please speak!"

Thirteen was at most reckless, but he wasn't stupid. Seeing Feng Sha's serious expression, he understood that Lin Feng was not someone they could easily offend, so he restrained his little schemes.

Do you remember the batch of new recruits we took on a few days ago?

Thirteen understood immediately, "Your subordinate understands, they are cannon fodder used to attract the attention of the three major sects?"

"Yes, they're cannon fodder. Where are they currently operating?"

"Our strategy is working well near Flying Whirlpool City. The three major sects are currently focused on that area and have no idea about the specific situation inside Skywind City. Because they don't know the details, they don't dare to send anyone here to offend us."

Apart from Lin Feng.

Thirteen kept his grumbling to himself.

"Alright, now go to Flying Whirlpool City and find a disciple named Xiao Han. Follow Lin Feng's orders to target him. Remember, just target him. You can injure or cripple him, but absolutely do not kill him. Do you understand?"

"Just playing around, but not killing?"

Thirteen didn't quite understand Lin Feng's idea.

"Don't ask so many questions, just go when they tell you to!"

Feng She rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I'll go right away!"

Thirteen dared not say another word.

He had barely left when Feng Su thought it over and over again, but he still felt uneasy. After all, this guy was a bit dim-witted, and if he thought he was being clever and killed someone, that would be a disaster.

"Seventh Brother".

"Your subordinate is here."

A dark shadow appeared in the center of the hall. If Lin Feng were here, he would be surprised to find that this person's aura was hidden to the extreme, and not a single trace of his aura was leaked out.

This person is the "Shadow" of the Blood Oath Sect. Thousands of years ago, he was in charge of training a group of shadow guards. At that time, countless powerful elders from the three major sects fell at his hands. Among the fifteen elders of the Blood Oath Sect, this seventh elder's strength can be ranked in the top three.

"You will also go to Flying Whirlpool City. The old guys from the three major sects probably intend to use our Blood Oath Sect to train their disciples, which is why no powerful figures have appeared. However, they are always high-sounding and hypocritical, and no one knows if any elders might have infiltrated them to investigate the current situation in Skywind City. Go and observe for a few days. Once you discover any elders, kill them immediately!"

"Also, keep an eye on the thirteenth brother for me, make sure he doesn't kill anyone."

Without hesitation, the seventh brother's deep voice echoed in the hall.

"yes."

Feng She nodded with satisfaction.

Sure enough, among these elders, only the seventh elder was the most worry-free.

...

Flying Whirlwind City.

"So this is Flying Whirlpool City."

Xiao Han looked around and said with a sigh, "As expected of a top-tier city, its prosperity is second only to Ningluo City, which we visited before."

"Master, is the person you told me about in this Flying Whirlpool City?"

“That’s right. The man’s name is Su Kun and his ancestor’s name is Su Peng. They were my old friends a thousand years ago. Their family has been doing intelligence business in Feixuan City for generations, so they are very wealthy. They can not only solve your current predicament, but also give you the capital to go to Feixuan Auction House and participate in the bidding.”

During this time, the Flying Whirlpool Auction House in Flying Whirlpool City was preparing to hold an auction. It was said that there was a good spirit sword in the auction, which could solve Xiao Han's current predicament. However, he had already given all his money to Lin Feng and had no savings left. Helpless, Elder Xue had no choice but to use his connections from a thousand years ago.

Flying Whirlwind City, Grand Words Pavilion.

A stout, oily-faced middle-aged man stood guard at the entrance. Martial artists coming and going all nodded to him, indicating that he held a high position in Shengyan Pavilion.

"Brother Tie, why haven't I seen Pavilion Master Su lately?"

The middle-aged man, known as Brother Tie, touched his oily face and said in a hoarse voice, "The Pavilion Master is extremely busy. Isn't he going to hold an auction recently? So... you know."

The man immediately gave an "I understand" look, cupped his hands in greeting, and went into the pavilion.

A chilling aura swept over him, and Tie Yuan sneezed. He looked up and saw a young man in a black robe with long, light blue hair standing in front of him. The young man had a stern face and asked in a deep voice, "I want to see Su Kun."

"Who are you?"

He narrowed his eyes.

"You don't need to know who I am. I'm an acquaintance of your sect leader. Just call him out, and he will come to greet me."

Tie Yuan sneered, pointed to the plaque above his head, and said sarcastically, "Young brother, you should take a look at what kind of place this is. Shengyan Pavilion is a place where money talks. Even if you just say a word to me or ask me a question, you still have to pay."

"What do you mean?" Xiao Han's face darkened. "I have no money, I just want to see Su Kun!"

"My master is an old acquaintance of his. If you stop me here, Su Kun will definitely blame you when he asks about it later!"

Upon hearing this, Tie Yuan became even more disdainful.

He had seen plenty of people trying to curry favor with the Pavilion Master, so he wasn't easily fooled by a few words.

Seeing that Tie Yuan still ignored him, Xiao Han's expression became even more unpleasant.

He rummaged through his storage ring for a while before reluctantly taking out five mid-grade ice stones and stuffing them into Tie Yuan's hand.

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