After listening to Lu Shoutan's explanation, Lin Feng was also very eye-opening.

Are everyone so realistic?

Heaven wants to eat wealth and grain.

I have to be popular.

Money, money, a penny stumps the hero.

Power, power, power, power, a man is brave!

Lin Feng didn't say much. He was very busy and had his own things to do.

After figuring out why Yin Chai was so friendly to him, Lin Feng packed supplies and said goodbye to the old prince.

If you want to leave, you don’t have to nostalgia anymore.

Before leaving, he said to the old prince.

Prince Qing is good at everything, but meeting him is very expensive.

Even Lin Feng, the person who gave him money, could not leave empty-handed every time he went to see him, and he would still ask for gifts.

He said goodbye to the old man, and the old man was not reluctant to leave. He asked Lin Feng clearly that he planned to return to the outside of the pass, so he generously let him go.

Before leaving, the old man grabbed Lin Feng's hand, placed it on the back of his other hand, and said something with care.

His thoughts on asking for money come from the bottom of his heart.

As long as Lin Feng is still in the Qing Dynasty, he can still do business.

What a big deal to leave the capital?

Farewell to the old man who was jealous of money, Lin Feng cleaned up his things. The place in this house in Beijing was very good, and he had no intention of taking action.

What if I can use this house in the future?

At least on the day when the emperor and the Lady Buddha passed away, Lin Feng would come to the capital to join in the fun. Even if the capital was in a dragon's den at that time, the benefits were right in front of him, and Lin Feng would definitely come to take a bite.

Lin Feng was about to leave the capital and looked lonely, but he only took a few people away.

In fact, his current financial resources are enough here to be home.

After leaving the capital, he went outside the pass without rush.

He also wants to go to Tianjin. He wants to meet the leader of the immortality and see what this talent went to Tianjin and do!

...

Tianjin.

Night falls.

The streets of Tianjin are bustling with a silence that is indescribable.

Deadly hustle and bustle.

Everyone has recently known that the streets are not peaceful and they don’t like to go out. Only people like the leader of the Changsheng, love to come out at night.

In his opinion, these are all materials, and he was a little jealous of these materials.

Looking at these sneaky people, he wanted to reach out and refine them into pills.

But after thinking about it, he decided not to capture the small size.

He has something to do tonight.

This time he went out for the dragon vein. So much dragon energy in the capital was evacuated, and some of it fell into the dragon vein of Tianjin.

The Pagoda Sect knew where the dragon vein was, and even the leader of the Changsheng Sect knew that there was a Yuan Sect spreader hidden in the dragon vein in Tianjin. For this reason, he and the Rong clan joined forces to get what they needed and had their own ulterior motives.

The Rong tribe drew the blood of the Yuan Sect’s preacher and wanted to buy it for experiments, but did not tell the leader of the Changsheng Sect.

If the leader of the Changsheng Sect had no suspicion among the Rong clan, he wouldn't have known these things.

The leader of the Changsheng Sect also had the blood of the Mogudao at hand. Just like the little gods who passed on the scriptures, the blood of the patients in the Mogudao became thinner the more they used.

The first generation of blood is the best.

The second generation of blood degenerated too much. Even if the leader of the Changsheng Cultivation used a special method to cultivate the first generation of blood, he still could not cultivate the second generation of blood intact.

The leader of the Changsheng Sect tried to use the blood of the ancient Taoist Moyu and add the Gu insects to refine some zombies, but the zombies created by the first type of patient have more than half the probability of failure.

Not to mention the second generation of patients.

The blood of the second-generation patients was so deteriorated that even if there was blood from the ancient Taoist path, the leader of the immortal life had no other way to deal with this blood except to create a plague.

When he arrived at Tianjin, the leader of the Changsheng Sect thought that he had come, so he could take a look at the dragon vein and the "Source of Evil Water". He also wanted to know where the source of Evil Water was.

According to his calculations of Tianjin Feng Shui, there must be a shocking secret hidden under the source of the bad water. He usually plans the treasure map left by the ancestors of the Taji Sect that year.

Now that we have come out of the capital, the leader of the Changsheng Sect has come, so we go to the source of the evil water to see what is hidden under the source of the evil water.

He is still very confident in his ability.

He thoughtfully wanted to calculate again.

He looked down at his cracked middle finger, which was bleeding and painful, and for safety, the leader of the Changsheng gritted his teeth and calculated again!

This time, a muffled sound, and the tears of pain from the leader of the Changsheng Cult were almost falling.

His thumb and the nails on his index finger were all broken and fell down.

Blood flowed down from his two fingers, and even someone as patient as he was, was breathing in his mouth.

pain!

This hurt so much that he couldn't stand it and his eyes were filled with tears. As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart!

But he didn't regret it. He felt that this time he was doing fortune-telling was really worth it.

This is the best and good luck!

This time, he might have to get the opportunity he lost in the capital in Tianjin!

His luck is compensating him!

Go out and leave.

The leader of the Changsheng Sect didn't look in the mirror before he went out, but even if he looked in the mirror, he probably couldn't see the evil aura that soared into the sky between his eyebrows.

It’s hard to look at your own face.

He thought Lin Feng was his human disaster, but in fact his disaster was in Tianjin, today, and tonight!

...

On the carriage leaving Beijing.

Lin Feng fell asleep inexplicably.

Lin Feng was not surprised at all when he found himself in a dream.

Someone asked him for a dream, but I guess he had something to ask for.

Lin Feng believed that he could raise a big banner in the Ice City and write a letter to him as a contemporary Hobaoyi. It is not an exaggeration to see that he is a gangster who is in the timely manner in the Ice City and will respond to all requests.

In my dream, it was raining and a muddy path led to the front. After looking at this road, Lin Feng knew who he was going to meet.

Guangji Dragon King.

He walked two steps forward and indeed saw a familiar building.

The Dragon King Temple where the old river god in Tianjin lives.

The Dragon King of Guangji stood aside and waited for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng stepped forward and said he had seen the Dragon King. The Dragon King of Guangji waved his hand and said, "Oh, he is the Dragon King, he is just an old man who is idle at home. After the two of them pulled him a little, the Dragon King of Guangji told Lin Feng why he called him over this time."

"I'm asking you to come here because of the source of bad water."

"The source of bad water?

The source of bad water is flooding again?"

Lin Feng asked.

He naturally could not forget the source of bad water. The source of bad water was obviously extraordinary. For it, Lin Feng also specially handled an underwater detector and prepared to see what was under the source of bad water. Unexpectedly, he had not arrived in Tianjin yet, and the Dragon King of Guangji looked for him for the source of bad water.

His first reaction was that something happened to the source of the bad water.

"The leader of the Tower Sect went to the source of the evil water. I originally wanted to stop him, but he was one step late and he was eaten by the source of the evil water."

“…”

Lin Feng felt that things were nonsense.

The leader of the Changsheng Sect is somewhat considered a hero.

As a result, he died in Tianjin for no reason, in the source of evil water.

Lin Feng felt that the story had a beginning and no end.

The Dragon King of Guangji was open and said, "In the chaotic times, even gods cannot escape their fate.
To be continued...