Lin Meng heard the calm and slightly immature voice coming from beside him, and when he looked back, he saw the face of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old young man with delicate brows and slight firmness. It was his big disciple Geng Zhengqi. .

In this catastrophe, with the exception of Lin Meng who took the initiative to come forward, such as Geng Zhengqi, Huang Hao, Yuan Zhu, Hou Feibai, Cheng Xinhong and other outstanding fairy seedlings were extremely protected and never let them participate in the war. It is regarded as the fire retention of the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains.

When Lin Meng saw the young man, he chuckled lightly, patted the young man's shoulder, and said softly:

"I see. You don't have to be cautious. When there is no one, just call me by my first name. We are not very different in age. There is no need to follow those old-fashioned dogmas."

"Yes!"

Geng Zhengqi nodded respectfully when he heard this, and looked at Lin Meng with a smile and shook his head. He thought that the child and himself or Anyang had only met for a few days. It was too much for him. Huang Haoyuan and Zhu would not look like this. Must have fun.

In Lin Meng's view, it would seem better for Geng Zhengqi to follow the teacher's elder if it wasn't for his own means to suddenly cut the beast, and the two of them were really similar in temperament.

Anyang is a juvenile character. In fact, he is only a fourteen-five-year-old boy. Where can he be a master, he is still facing young people who are almost his age.

Lin Meng also didn't want Anyang to take control of the physical body when it was time to be embarrassed when getting along with these young people, trying his best to wipe out the gap between them, but now it seems that there is still a long way to go!

Lin Meng sighed in his heart, and sent Geng Zhengqi to rest. He rushed to Qianshan Peak by himself, silently worrying about the coping method in his heart.

With Lin Meng's mind, he could guess with his toes. Gu Anmin must have seen that he was not his little disciple An Yang, and was about to showdown with himself.

He also didn't think that Gu Anmin was a fool. If it was a secret technique or a strange sword technique, or even a perfect control of Qianshan, it could be attributed to chance and talent.

Then, with my last sword, I really won’t come back. As long as I understand Anyang fully, I won’t be foolish enough to see the problem.

And within the Five Mountains Sword Sect, the person who knows Anyang best is the one who picked up Anyang from his childhood and raised him all the way to the present Gu Anmin.

It is a rare case that there is no one in a million, or even no one in a million, and the premise is that you must have the perception of the ascension state.

And a fifteen-year-old boy who had just entered the Imperial Sky Realm, even skipped the perception pass of the Happy Realm, and had the perception of the Immortal Ascension Realm!

If this matter is said out, it is not because Gu Anmin didn't believe it, even Lin Meng himself didn't believe it, and no insightful person in the world would believe such a thing.

But now that Gu Anmin is about to showdown with himself, Lin Meng is also very distressed. After thinking about it, he is about to enter the Qianshan Temple and face Gu Anmin.

Lin Meng finally made up his mind and confessed his identity to Gu Anmin. He refused to expose it before. First, he was afraid of incurring misfortune, and second, his strength had not been restored. He was afraid that Gu Anmin was so arduous until the extreme old man would take him away. The evil demon was destroyed.

Now it seems that he and the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains have great kindness, and even if he wants to come to Gu Anmin, even if he regards himself as the evil demon, he will take care of this kind of face.

Furthermore, whether it is from his understanding of Gu Anmin during this period of time or from Anyang's affection, Lin Meng believes that Gu Anmin is a trustworthy person, and he is not afraid of the other party revealing his identity. news.

Lin Meng just thought about going up to Qianshan Peak, and made up his mind before entering the Qianshan Temple.

As soon as he entered the Thousand Mountain Hall, Lin Meng saw Gu Anmin, who was standing in the center of the inner hall, with an old face calm and sad, waiting for him.

Lin Meng just wanted to open his mouth to greet Gu Anmin, but was interrupted by the other party's wave. Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and led the way, leading Lin Meng into a quiet room.

Gu Anmin took Lin Meng into the quiet room. It was a remote stone room with a square meter. Even the door was a thick stone door. It must have good sound insulation.

Inside the stone room, there is a small stone table and the stone pier where the two sit opposite each other. Whether it is the table, chair or the door leaf on the wall, it is covered with heavy dust and fragments of moss. It looks like it has not been for a long time. Used it.

With a wave of Gu Anmin's sleeves, his infuriating energy swept away the dust and moss in the room, making the stone room clean and tidy again, and then sitting opposite Lin Meng and him on both sides of the stone table.

"who are you?"

Without any preparation or temptation, after Gu Anmin sat down with Lin Meng, he went straight to the subject and asked in a deep voice.

Lin Meng was also taken aback by the old man's straightforwardness. Even though he had planned to confess to Gu Anmin, he hesitated for a while when the matter came to the end, he nodded sternly, staring at Gu Anmin's drooping eyes, with a deep voice. Said:

"I am the fairy Linmeng of the Fulong spear a thousand years ago, the characters are often!"

Gu Anmin was silent a bit when he heard the words, and did not show the horror of hearing such a name, or the loss and sadness of his disciple An Yang.

It was so silent. After a while, Gu Anmin smacked his lips like aftertaste, and muttered:

"Fulong Spear Fairy... Thousands of years ago, the first spear god in the world created the existence of the spear doctrine. Now the spear god enshrined in the spear temple was rumored to have disappeared or died in Xizhou thousands of years ago. Within Xizhou."

"The thunder dragon enters the earth and the dragon flies into the sky. The old man has also heard of these names. These are the skills of the Fulong spear fairy who became famous thousands of years ago."

"In the beginning, the old man thought it was a sword technique with the same name. There are so many different kinds of techniques with the same name in the world. I never thought that it was the famous Fulong Spear Immortal who was performing it! Hahaha!"

Gu Anmin said, finally, with a penetrating smile, it was obviously extremely cold in this cold stone room.

But Lin Meng was silent, listening to the old man quietly, he could hear the hidden mood in the other's tone.

Afterwards, a sad look appeared on Gu Anmin's old face, and he looked even older. The head he had just raised was lowered again, and his mouth murmured:

"The old man didn't expect it at the beginning, but now I think about it. On the day Anyang was poisoned and returned, the corpse dug out from the ground that may not be corrupted for a thousand years is your original body."

"Oh, blame the old man's eyesight, even if I have heard of the Lord of the Guns in the Temple of Spears, the name of the Lord of the Spears, I have never entered the Temple of Spears and saw the appearance of the Fairy of the Spears with my own eyes, and did not recognize you.

"At the beginning, Anyang was poisoned, the soul was exhausted, and the old man was a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Without a comprehensive understanding of the soul-inducing formation, he used this formation method, presumably at that meeting, to remove your spirit and soul from the body. Lead it to Anyang."

Lin Meng heard the words and looked at Gu Anmin's appearance at this time, and he felt a sense of deceitful guilt in his heart, and slowly nodded and uttered two words.

"Not bad."