Lin Meng had to give up and bowed his hand to the old man.

"Since the seniors don't want to say it, and the juniors don't force it, I will go upstairs now."

After that, Lin Meng had to walk past the old man with Wuzen, and from the stairs behind him to the eighth floor, he saw the legendary Vermillion Bird spreading its wings.

But at this moment, the old man suddenly spoke and stopped both Lin Meng and Lin Meng.

"You can't go up."

"Why is this? I have already succeeded in breaking the pavilion, can I be on the eighth floor?"

Lin Meng frowned for some reason, but saw the old man slowly lower his head to apologize, saying:

"It's the old man who broke the rules. Please forgive me. As long as the two are not on the eighth floor, the old man is willing to take out countless gold and silver, heaven and earth treasures on behalf of the Yin family as a gift."

"I can't wait to come for the treasures of gold and silver."

Lin Meng and Wu Chan shook their heads in unison.

Seeing that the two were unmoved, the old man said again:

"According to the rules of the Chaotian Pavilion of my Yin family, anyone who succeeded in getting to the eighth floor and successfully pierced through the master of the family can get a promise from my Yin family. As long as it is not excessive, my Yin family will definitely have nothing but nothing. "

"Now you two don't have to go to the eighth floor. The old man gives you two and one promise on behalf of the Yin family. If it is useful in the future, just ask me to do so."

Lin Meng and the other two still shook their heads.

"I'm not waiting for the promise. Don't the senior know clearly? I'm waiting to see the wonder of Chaotian Pavilion Suzaku's wings spreading. This eighth floor must be on!"

The old man was silent for a moment, never letting go, and finally had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Actually, since Li Yuehan, the glacier sword immortal, broke to the eighth floor decades ago, the Patriarch of my Yin family has made emergency retreat on the eighth floor, and has not yet left the customs."

"And this generation of the Patriarch of the Yin family is the son of the Tianjiao who has never met in the entire Yin family. I will never allow his retreat to make mistakes and be disturbed by others, so I let an elderly man come out again and guard the seventh. The purpose is to prevent people from breaking into this eighth floor."

Lin Meng glanced at each other, and both saw the doubt and incomprehension from each other's eyes. Lin Meng asked:

"Dare to ask what your Patriarch is comprehending. He hasn't left the customs for decades."

The old man shook his head and replied.

"I don't know the old man. The Patriarch has never said that, but the Patriarch told him before retreating that no one is allowed to disturb."

Seeing that the old man didn't even want to give way, Lin Meng and the other two were helpless, and at this moment a gentle voice of a young man suddenly heard from the top of the building.

"It's okay, ancestors, since they have broken through the seventh floor, let them come up."

Yin Gu's muddy eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he looked up at the ceiling.

"Rufeng, are you out?"

The gentle voice of the youth came again, but this time he sighed helplessly.

"No, I didn't realize what I wanted. In fact, I was always awake. I just couldn't enter the epiphany because I couldn't get into the enlightenment, so I locked myself in this eighth level. "

Hearing this, the old man nodded silently, stood up stiffly, moved his body that hadn't moved for decades, made way for Lin Meng and the other two, and stretched out his hand.

"Since the Patriarch said it, the two of you will go up."

"Thank you senior."

Lin Meng and two of them made a salute, and walked past the old man and boarded the stairs to the eighth floor.

The space on the eighth floor of Chaotian Pavilion is a bit smaller than that on the seventh floor. It is not like a place of fighting, but more like a quiet room in a study. The decorative carvings are elegant and antique, and the smoke of the incense burner is like a fairyland. It reveals the elegance of its owner.

Sitting cross-legged on the middle futon on the eighth floor is a young man in a crimson brocade robe. His temperament is gentle and his face is handsome and his skin is like fat. His long hair is not tied to the back of his head and his ears. There are mixed black hair. The red hair looks very strange.

Even more surprising is that this person’s pupils are of different colors, the right pupil is a normal brown-black pupil, while the left pupil is a weird red-gold color.

On the legs sitting cross-legged in front of him, stands a long red front, on which the sword intent envelops the profound, without the need for infuriating movement. Even when it is standing still, the point where the sword is pointing is irritating. pain.

This sword is the national weapon of the former Ming Dynasty, and the Ming Suzaku ranked second in the famous sword list!This person is the contemporary Patriarch of the Yin family, and the extraordinary genius of the same generation as the glacier sword immortal Li Yuehan, Yan Yuqin master Ren Pingsheng and others, Yin Rufeng!

Lin Meng took Wuchan to the eighth floor of Chaotian Pavilion, and was attracted by this Daming Vermillion Bird at a glance, and couldn't help but admire.

"Good sword! Really good sword!"

Dongqianshan ranks fourth on the world famous sword list, while Daming Suzaku ranks second, ranking higher than Dongqianshan, second only to the mysterious sword that ranks first but has not even been handed down. , Can be regarded as the first sword of today!

For the first time, Lin Meng saw a magic weapon ranked higher than Mo Qianshan, and at a glance saw that this sword was extraordinary.

If it moves Qianshan, when Lin Meng didn't understand it deeply before, he just suspected that the sword was forged by a saint, but Daming Suzaku was different.

When Lin Meng saw the sword at the first moment and felt the sword intent on the sword, Lin Meng could be sure that the sword was cast by a saint, and the mysterious sword intent and sword patterns depicted on the sword It is the rhyme of saint humanity, I will never admit my mistake!

"Sit down, please."

Before Lin Meng could withdraw his god from this magical soldier, Yin Rufeng spoke softly and reached out his hand to please.

Lin Meng recovered and sat on the two futons opposite Yin Rufeng with Wu Zen.

At this time, Lin Meng had the time to look closely at the son of the Tianjiao who had never met the Yin family.

With a rough perception, Lin Meng was immediately surprised.

Who would say that Yin Rufeng, the Patriarch of the Yin Family, is not as strong as the seventh-level Yin Family Old Antique, this person is in the realm of Xuanwu, and is even stronger than the seventh-level Yin Gu!Judging from the fluctuation of infuriating energy alone, it is not necessarily weaker than Lin Jin!

Perhaps it was that Yin Rufeng had not been out of the world for decades, causing the world to understand it. After Lin Meng was taken aback, he didn't care about it, but when he felt it carefully, his brows wrinkled, and he immediately asked in surprise.

"Your Excellency is a demon?"

Wu Chan on the side was shocked, and he quickly grabbed Lin Meng’s clothes and winked at him. I don’t know what Lin Meng was going crazy, how could he be so unconcealed and offensive. This is a real master of the Profound Enlightenment Realm, even in the Yin family. On the turf, offending such a character is very bad.

Yin Rufeng didn't blame him, but Wen Xiao nodded and gave a compliment.

"You deserve to be a sage, your excellency is really an insight!"

Just now, he was still quietly pulling Lin Meng's clothes and anxious Wuchan heard the words, and he was stunned.

Yin Rufeng, the Patriarch of the Yin Family, is really a demon?

But Lin Meng shook his head again, frowning and said:

"No, it's not a demon, or it's not a real demon. Although your lord is surrounded by demon energy, he is not pure and powerful, more like... a half demon?"