Chapter 711

The old man smiled and seemed to know Lin Zichen's meaning. The child was really alert.

His hoarse voice slowly said, "my name is Nie Changfeng. I'm 230 years old."

"My name is Lin Zichen, five and a half years old." Lin Zichen also reported it truthfully.

Hearing the words "five and a half years old", Nie Changfeng was startled. According to the child's height, he wondered how the child was about seven years old, but he never thought that he was only five and a half years old and had four levels of cultivation. This talent was indeed invincible in the world.

"Chen'er, you're so talented that you're ashamed to be a teacher." Nie Changfeng said, smiled and nodded. His decision was right.

"Master, please accept the disciple's worship!" Lin Zichen said and knelt down to salute. After the salute, he offered tea with both hands.

Nie Changfeng happily took the tea, took a sip, put it on the small table and said with a smile: "chen'er, get up."

Lin Zichen got up and kept his eyes on Nie Changfeng.

Nie Changfeng asked, "chen'er, do you really want to know why master can't speak?"

Lin Zichen nodded. It was the first time he met someone who spoke in ventral language.

"I have a bad voice, so I can't speak. I can only use ventral language." Nie Changfeng lowered his head and felt sad when his eyes were wiped.

As soon as Lin Zichen heard it, as he thought, he took a step forward, his bright big eyes suddenly became deep, and deeply saw into Nie Changfeng's slightly sad eyes.

Nie Changfeng's life quickly appeared in his mind. His life was too long and too bitter. Moreover, his mainland seemed different from his mainland. His voice was poisoned and dumb by a woman.

His life was open and aboveboard, and his cultivation was also very persistent. He met all kinds of people, but he had a lifelong love for his poisonous mute women.

This is the persistence in his heart. His heart is suffering.

Lin Ziyi quickly took back his eyes. His spiritual power was very strong. Before he finished his life, the power of charm disappeared. This was the first time that he met the power of charm and was blocked.

Lin Zichen stepped back and worshipped such a man as a teacher.

Nie Changfeng looked at Lin Zichen's action and wondered why Chen ER was like this?

Does he smell?

impossible?

He loves to be clean. In this cave, he has to clean every day, change his clothes every day, take a bath every day, and there will be no taste.

"Chen'er, this is the chaos ring given to you by the teacher. You can make a contract with it. The space inside is beyond the reach of others." in those years, he got this chaos ring, but he didn't make a contract with it. Now let's see if chen'er can make a contract with it. This chaos ring has been waiting for its predestined person.

Lin Zichen took the chaos ring and took it in his hand to observe it carefully for a while. There was a dragon on the chaos ring with red eyes.

"Shifu, why are the dragon's eyes red?" Lin Zichen knew that there were many artifacts in the world, but not everyone could contract artifacts. Only fate could contract artifacts.

But not every artifact is good. It is also good or bad, magical and spiritual.

Nie Changfeng looked at the chaotic ring in Lin Zichen's hand and said: "When I got it, the dragon's eyes were red. I also asked your grandpa. Your grandpa said at that time that the chaotic ring had no fate with the master, so he asked me to keep it. When I received the first disciple, give him this ring. You are the first disciple of the teacher, and the chaotic ring should be given to you."

Lin Zichen nodded. He had just seen such a scene. Although Lin Zichen had doubts at the bottom of his heart, he still forced a drop of blood to drop into the chaotic ring, and the blood and the chaotic ring fused instantly.

Nie Changfeng smiled. Sure enough, the chaotic ring recognized the Lord. He also forced blood droplets into the chaotic ring at that time, but the chaotic ring had no response.

However, Nie Changfeng was not happy for a long time. Lin Zichen took the chaotic ring to his finger. The ring soon shrunk to a suitable size and was worn on Lin Zichen's finger.

Lin Zichen's eyes suddenly burst red. Nie Changfeng instantly got up from the soft couch and looked at Lin Zichen incredulously. There was a devil hidden in chen'er's body.

"Ah" within one day, there were two changes in Mingsha. Lin Zichen's mind was suddenly controlled. His blood red eyes were blood red and bloodthirsty.

"Kill, kill!" Lin Zichen shouted wildly.

"Chen'er, chen'er." Nie Changfeng quickly controlled Lin Zichen, gently on his shoulder, and Lin Zichen instantly fell into his arms.

Nie Changfeng sat on the ground with Lin Zichen in his arms. His face was rigorous. He quickly put his palms behind Lin Zichen and helped Lin Zichen suppress the ghost in his body.

At the same time, long yetian and Lin Ziyi, who can't wait for Lin Zichen, are looking for Lin Zichen again. Long yetian and Lin Ziyi's eyes suddenly turn red at this time.

"Oh! Daddy, your eyes" Lin Ziyi looked at daddy in surprise. Daddy's eyes turned red in an instant.

"Yi'er, so is yours." long yetian is very surprised. In one day, Mingsha has changed twice.

Why?

Or is there something here to revive the ghost?

"Me?" Lin Ziyi pointed to himself. How could he?

To say, what happened just now, Lin Ziyi's eyes suddenly turned red. He didn't know that all his thoughts were on the star meteor ring.

Long yetian clenches his hands into fists. He has been controlled by the ghost for 20 years. He must not let his two sons suffer with him like that.

"Hmm!" there was a sudden sharp pain in long yetian's brain. A strange force forced into his mind to occupy his reason.

"Daddy, Daddy" Lin Ziyi looked at his father's sudden change of temperament and shrunk his shoulders in fear.

Long yetian's eyes are red with blood and roars with pain. The whole person looks at evil and is bloodthirsty. He is like a devil breaking out of hell. His blood red eyes are like swallowing everything in the world.

"Ah!" Lin Ziyi stepped back with some fear. How could such a thing happen?

His small mouth is shriveled and shriveled. Looking at the pain of his father, he feels very uncomfortable. He quickly pulls his father with his small hand, and the soft waxy voice sweets into people's heart. "Dad, you have to hold back and fight against the ghost. My mother is still waiting for you to go back."

"Ah..." long yetian screamed in pain. With a violent force, he razed the surrounding trees to the ground, and the small body of the forest was quickly shaken out.

"Ah" Lin Ziyi's body flew back uncontrollably. His small face was pale and wrung his eyebrows in pain.