Luring the Snake Out of Its Hole

"If the Black Doctor desires immortality, then let's show that guy a glimmer of hope."

Lin Feng calculated in his mind, preparing to strike from the point the Black Doctor cared about most.

His appearance suddenly shifted, gradually transforming into a Daoist with snow-white hair and a youthful face.

"From now on, I am Zhang Daoling, who has lived for a thousand years."

Lin Feng used the memories he had obtained from the Celestial Master Empowerment to transform himself into the appearance of Zhang Daoling.

However, he also made some changes to it. Although it was the youthful appearance of Zhang Daoling, it also had his own features, as well as the temperament of the elderly Zhang Daoling.

If Zhang Jingqing were to see Lin Feng's appearance now, he would definitely find it very familiar.

Because he would associate Lin Feng's appearance with the statue of Zhang Daoling in his Taoist temple.

This was also a trick Lin Feng played using his charm.

Only in this way would more people realize that there really was a method of immortality in this world, and it was from Zhang Daoling, the founder of the Celestial Master Mansion.

"Afterwards, when I encounter other people, I can just implant this memory into them. This will make it easier to attract the Black Doctor's attention."

Lin Feng spread out his five fingers, and a thick, red stick slowly extended from his palm. When this stick was as long as his forearm, countless white silk threads began to emerge from its tip, as smooth as Lin Feng's hair.

In the blink of an eye, a horsetail whisk appeared in his hand.

And the long robe that Lin Feng was originally wearing also turned into a wide, black-red Daoist robe. The pattern on the back of this Daoist robe was exactly the same as the one Lin Feng had bestowed upon Zhou Sheng.

This way, if he encountered Wu Gensheng and the others, he would be easily recognized.

Lin Feng raised his hand and gathered a ball of water, gradually stretching it out to form a smooth water mirror.

He looked at himself in the water mirror, admired himself for a few seconds, and then laughed loudly.

The inexplicable laughter shook countless birds in the forest, and they fluttered up, covering the sunlight in the sky.

The dim shadow shrouded Lin Feng's face, revealing an unspeakable strangeness.

"Schemes and intrigues, come on, let me see if I can withstand the wisdom of all mankind."

Lin Feng's eyes were filled with a desire, and his game with the Black Doctor began from this moment.

A month later, in a small town in Sichuan Province, the Japanese Soldiers launched a large-scale invasion of the Central Plains. Some of the gifted individuals in the Northeast region had to evacuate to this place to avoid the war.

And Sichuan Province, in this era of war, replaced the important position of the Central Plains, and for a time became the region with the most gifted individuals gathered.

Inside a restaurant in the town, although it was still doing business, everyone's indulgent faces had an lingering haze.

The war had hit them too hard. Families were destroyed, and countless friends and relatives were separated by death. They hated the Japanese Soldiers to the core.

"Little brother, a plate of stir-fried vegetables, a steamed bun, and a bowl of clear wine, thank you."

Lin Feng buried his hands in his wide sleeves and said to the waiter greeting guests at the door.

Then he took out a few small pieces of silver from his sleeve and placed them in the waiter's hand: "I just came out of seclusion, and I only have this kind of money on me. I don't know if you accept it?"

"Yes! Yes, we do! Daoist priest, come, please sit here!"

The waiter looked at the broken silver in his palm, which was much more valuable than the silver coins.

This young Daoist priest looked like someone who had lived in the mountains for a long time and didn't seem to understand the prices down the mountain. He had given him so much, and he could pocket a lot of it.

"Thank you."

Lin Feng put his hands in his sleeves and followed the waiter to a quieter place.

"Hey, darling, come on, have a drink!"

A middle-aged man in a suit, who looked like a businessman, was having fun with two beauties in a wooden private room with the door half-closed.

The smile on his face made his eyes squint until they were almost invisible, and he was teasing the two women on his body with a not-so-fluent Sichuan dialect.

"Oh, Boss Zhao~ don't be so impatient. Tell me about what you were just saying~"

When the businessman surnamed Zhao heard the beauty on his body acting coquettishly, a flush of red appeared on his face, visible to the naked eye.

"Okay~ then I'll tell you!"

Boss Zhao took off his black suit jacket, revealing the white shirt underneath. He loosened the buttons at his collarbone, picked up the freshly poured glass of wine in front of him, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Since the Japanese Soldiers invaded our Huaxia land, they have committed all kinds of evil. Wherever they go, the people are plunged into misery. To this end, I, Zhao, have exhausted my wealth to find the gifted individual sects rumored in the Jianghu, which is also a very famous assassination organization in the gifted individual circle!"

Boss Zhao paused deliberately at this point.

His pause was just right, making the two enchanting beauties on his body itch all over.

They were clearly listening intently, but he deliberately stopped at the critical moment, making them feel unbearably itchy in their hearts.

"What happened next? What organization? Boss Zhao~ tell us~"

The beauty on Boss Zhao's body frowned and acted coquettishly. Seeing Boss Zhao playing coy, she naturally understood what this businessman, who was obsessed with beauty, wanted.

The beauty sucked a mouthful of wine from the glass in her hand with her rosy little mouth, and then gently fed it to Boss Zhao's mouth.

"Boss Zhao~ tell us~"

"Okay~ okay~ I'll tell you. Later, I found this sect and found their leader."

Zhao, the boss, chuckled a few times, saying contentedly, "Think about it, what's the most talked-about martial arts sect in Sichuan Province?"

"What is it?"

"Oh! Could it be the Tang Clan~"

The beauties around Boss Zhao had served many customers in the restaurant and heard similar rumors.

Naturally, they knew a little about the local martial arts legends.

"That's right! It's the Tang Clan that everyone talks about. This Tang Clan isn't the kind you hear about from storytellers. They're a truly patriotic sect. I spent all my wealth to find the head of the Tang Clan and asked them to openly assassinate the Japanese Soldiers' Ninja unit, the head of the Hiekizan Ninja Corps! These Tang Clan experts are very righteous. When they heard I wanted to assassinate Japanese Soldiers, they only accepted ten gold pieces out of the ten million I had prepared. Here, this is for you."

After Zhao finished speaking, he took out two small gold beans from his pocket and gave one to each of them.

"In a few days, they will go to Mian Mountain to carry out the assassination. If they fail, I guess I won't be able to live either. Come, let me be happy again."

Zhao, as if he had seen through life and death, lowered his head and buried it drunkenly in the ample bosom of one of the beauties, making a comfortable humming sound.

The beauty whose chest he was buried in giggled shyly, her face flushed.

Assassinate the Japanese Soldiers' ninja leader? Interesting. Those Japanese Soldiers have some strange skills too. Their swordsmanship has a shadow of my Razor Edge. I didn't pay much attention to it back then, but now that I think about it, it should be related to the Black Doctor. I'm afraid these Japanese Soldiers and the Black Doctor seem to have some connection.

Lin Feng listened to the surrounding conversations in a relatively quiet corner, not expecting to hear such an interesting thing.

He took a bite of his steamed bun and quickly finished it with the vegetables in the plate.

"I'll go to Mian Mountain tomorrow to take a look. It doesn't seem too far from here."

Lin Feng, who had originally planned to go to the Tang Clan, decided to temporarily change his route after overhearing this news and go to Mian Mountain to see this interesting assassination.