C1506 True-false Lin Bai

There was nothing he could do. Although these four words were plain, they were the greatest sorrow and pain of his life.

There were some things that, once they met, they would be stuck in that huge net, unable to struggle or even struggle or get out. Even though they were covered with wounds from that huge net, they could do nothing about it.

"If worse comes to worst, I'll die with you!" After leaning back in his chair for a while, the corner of Shen Lingfeng's mouth revealed a faint smile, his eyes overflowing with killing intent as he said in a deep voice: "Anyway, I've already endured this for a long time, so I might as well die and enjoy myself. If they really want to stir up some trouble, then that would be great!"

"Things haven't gotten to that bad point yet. I'm only speculating now. There's no way to count the number of things I can do." After being silent for a long time, his face revealed a look of anticipation as he slowly said, "Tomorrow, I will pull my old face and go look for him. I will see if I can see him, so that I can confirm if that person is my junior brother or not."

"That's the only way." Shen Lingfeng laughed bitterly upon hearing those words. Helplessness and sympathy filled his eyes.

After experiencing all of this, if Shen Lingfeng were to say that he must find a person in this world who could represent 'righteousness and the heavens', then that person would definitely be Zhang San.

After the matter regarding the sealing of the Celestial Sect that year, no one would have thought that Zhang Sanming, who used to look down on the world and care nothing in the past, would act so decisively for the sake of his junior disciple!

In order to find out the whereabouts of Lin Bai, Zhang Sanmang did not hesitate to switch to his own cultivation technique, leaving his previous mastery of Feng Shui to the back of his mind. Instead, he calmed his mind and wholeheartedly focused on cultivating the divination technique.

In order to practice this technique, Zhang Sanmeng had even used every means at his disposal to deduce the Heavenly Secrets, causing a backlash that made his eyes lose the opportunity to see the light of day, turning him into a blind person.

In the past, what kind of person was Zhang Sanming? He was the first person in the world who would take pleasure in anything that happened, and there was no one in the world who was more optimistic than him. However, such a person whose heart was filled with light was currently completely unable to see the light. It was even possible that he would never know what light was for the rest of his life.

Even if one were to think about it with his toes, Shen Lingfeng understood that the grievances and depression he had felt over the past year, compared to the current Zhang Sanming, was not even a tenth or a twentieth of the pain he had to endure.

To have such a righteous and righteous person in this world, he could probably count to five fingers.

And for what reason did Zhang Sanming do all this, it was all for a promise, a promise that a sect under the heavens would share the same fate as him. It was because of this simple promise that Zhang Sanmeng was willing to give up his director position to learn something else. It could even be said that it was a completely new path for him. He didn't even care if his eyes became blind.

Shen Lingfeng was very clear that 'Lin Bai' had finally reappeared in Beijing. After paying a huge price, regardless of whether this' Lin Bai 'was real or fake, it was as if his heart, which had been sealed for a long time, had once again seen a glimmer of light!

However, the thread of light was right in front of him, and he was incapable of getting close to it. To him, this was a type of torment! From the beginning to the end, Zhang Sanming never revealed the pain he felt in his heart. However, Shen Lingfeng was very clear that compared to him, the thirst for reuniting with his fellow brother after a long time was probably countless times greater than the desire he had for him.

"But from what I see, Gale and the others are probably even more anxious than we are. They should be on their way back by now. When they return, everything will naturally be revealed." After closing his eyes for a long time, he slowly said, "I still need you to do some work on the Old Master's side. I think they're probably very worried by now."

"Yes, I'll go right away." Shen Lingfeng nodded his head, but the bitter smile on his face became increasingly heavy, and the confusion in his eyes became increasingly heavy. How could he not know how joyful and disappointed Old Master Liu, Liu Xianyun, and the other relatives of Lin Bai would be when they found out about this news?

Lin Bai, is the one in Beijing really you? If it was you, why did you avoid us and make us rush like hot porridge? But if it wasn't you, then where is the real you, and why hasn't it appeared yet?!

If after the Celestial Gate was sealed, all sorts of unforeseen events occurred and a subtle balance was reached, then the Yan Jing city was like a pool of stagnant water with no ripples at all. However, the news that 'Lin Bai' appeared was like a rock being thrown into a pool of stagnant water.

However, before the dust settled, no one knew how violent the waves would be or how they would end up. However, everyone understood that before this storm was over, the process must have been filled with a myriad of twists and turns, shocking the soul and causing a myriad of unforeseen events.

I can't do anything about it.

China Grand Hotel, Beijing's tallest building! This three-hundred-meter-tall building was like an incomparably sharp spear, rising from the ground and charging straight towards the sky! As long as they were on the top floor of the Huaxia Building, they would be able to clearly see the bustling night scenery of the most prosperous district of Beijing. It was because of this that even though the rooms here were priced at over ten thousand yuan each night, even though the price of a luxurious presidential suite was over a hundred thousand, there were still countless people focused on it.

The Chinese Hotel had always been a busy place, and because of its price, most of the people coming and going were either rich or noble. For this reason, the Chinese Hotel was like a calm pool of water, even though it had been there for hundreds of years. However, the atmosphere at today's Grand Hotel was extremely strange.

The entire building seemed to be shrouded in a layer of faint fog. The people outside the building felt like they were shrouded in a layer of fog. Although they didn't understand what was happening, they could still feel the strange aura coming from the building.

And the reason why the Grand Hotel of China appeared was because the hotel had a very special guest, a very young guest, a young man who had been out of everyone's sight for a year.

No one knew where this young man came from, no one knew what he was planning to do, he just appeared at the entrance of the China Hotel all of a sudden, and then as if to watch the night scene in Beijing, to feel the beauty of the house, and then to see the storm in the ancient city, he chose a room of the highest level.

The moment this young man moved into the building, the building started to become restless. Countless waves of signal, like ghosts, spread in all directions at an incredible speed, and along with these waves were countless unknown forces in the world. And those people's only focus was this building!

At the same time, countless people were making use of various means of transportation within the world. With this building as the end point, those who wanted to travel through mountains and rivers, those who dared to traverse the sea of sand, were innumerable.

In the luxurious presidential suite on the top floor, a young man was sitting in front of a large window as he leisurely sipped the 'Queen Pu'er' 's tea, the tea of the old festivity. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that this' hundred year old 'tea was a fortuitous occurrence, because every mouthful you swallowed would most likely be the last mouthful of tea left in the world.

On the contrary, it was as if he was casually drinking water from a bottle of boiling water. If his appearance was seen by the tea addicted Old Turtle, he would definitely be treated as a waste of heaven's gift.

However, there was a satisfied smile on the face of this young man. However, his smile was not because of the deliciousness of the tea leaves, but rather because of the clouds that were fluctuating along with the whistling wind outside the window.

"It's true when it's false; it's true when it's false; it's true when it's false; who in this world can say for sure?" He sipped the strong tea complacently, and the smile on the young man's face became brighter and brighter, as if he had seen some of the happiest things in the world, and in the corner of his eyes, there was a trace of unconcealable hatred.

It was as if that hatred was deep inside his bones, as if what he hated was not just a single person, but the ancient city that had existed for thousands of years, as if all of it was something that needed to be destroyed in his eyes!

If Lin Bai was in the small village far away in the southwest, he would have been shocked to discover that this young man sitting in front of the French window with a strange and resentful smile on his face, calmly sipping tea, was exactly the same as him, without even the slightest deviation. It was as if the two of them had been carved from the same mold.

"Since you won't sentence me to death, now it's my turn to sentence you to death!" After being silent for a long time, the young man chuckled, but even though the young man said this calmly, the knuckles of his hand, which was holding the teacup, were slightly bulging with veins, and the joints were somewhat white. How could that teacup, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, withstand such power, and landed with a thud on the ground.