When Feng Lin found that the man was unmoved, he took out his identification.

The man looked at the words and the steel seal on it, then took out the phone and walked away.

After a while, he came over and said, "Someone will come to meet you right away."

"good."

Feng Lin and Xu Ruoying stood here and waited quietly.

The man in front of him went to the distant hillside and sat on the ground to rest.

"Their attitude is not very good."

Xu Ruoying whispered.

"In essence, these sects do not have a good impression of the country."

Feng Lin didn't care either.

The second master had said about this before, and the state restricted the expansion of these sects.

At the beginning, the Internet and communications were not so developed.

All the sects have their forces in the outside world, and the popular understanding is to occupy the mountain as the king.

But now, they can only stay in the ruins.

Go out to make money, but also sneakily, not doing whatever you want.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a goatee smiled and walked over.

He was wearing black casual clothes, with a silver crescent pattern on the upper left of his shirt.

"Welcome to Wang Yuan, the third elder of Yinyue Sect."

Wang Yuan came to Feng Lin with a smile.

"Hello, I am Feng Lin, and this is my assistant."

Feng Lin pointed to Xu Ruoying and explained casually.

"Feng Lin, I have heard of your name, but I don't know what our Yinyue Sect is doing?"

Wang Yuan opened his hands with an innocent look, "We Silver Moon Sect, we haven't done anything bad."

"You have misunderstood, this time I came here to ask the suzerain a few questions."

Feng Lin asked with a smile, "I wonder if your suzerain is convenient now?"

"This is really inconvenient."

Wang Yuan shook his head slightly, "Our Sect Master is currently on the verge of breaking through, so we can't bother."

"So, it's not time for me to come?"

Feng Lin looked at Wang Yuan and didn't know if this person was deliberately looking for fault.

"If you don't mind, it's the same to ask me."

Wang Yuan said with a smile.

"I heard that there is a line of people surnamed Song in Yinyue Sect?" Feng Lin asked.

This kind of problem is not a secret, there is no need to hide it.

"Song? Speaking of it, there is indeed this line, but..."

Wang Yuan smiled suddenly, "This line is the man of our sect."

"Boy?" Feng Lin frowned.

"Yes, for generations to help us cook for the Silver Moon Sect, but the younger generation has moved out a long time ago."

Wang Yuan turned his head, "Now there is only one master left here."

"Take me trouble, please."

Feng Lin couldn't help feeling a little excited when he learned that there was no extinction.

At least there is hope.

"Can I ask, what did he do?" Wang Yuan asked with a smile.

"We got news that the Song family of Silver Moon Sect was involved, so we came to ask." Feng Lin replied.

Naturally, he couldn't tell the other party about the specific information.

"follow me."

Wang Yuan turned around and led the way.

Feng Lin glanced at Xu Ruoying, and the two followed.

They followed this stream and walked to a higher place.

There are several buildings in the middle of the mountain.

A white-haired old man was sitting next to the stream, washing a black cauldron.

The old man saw Wang Yuan walking by and hurriedly stood up, "Three Elders."

"Song Bin, these two are from the country. They want to ask you something and just answer them truthfully."

When Wang Yuan finished speaking, he went back to his life.

Just a cook.

Since Wang Yuan remembered that, the Song clan was cooking for the sect.

Song Bin has been unable to break through even Anjin in the late stage of his talent so far.

What big things can this kind of people do?

"Hey, how are you guys, why are you looking for me?"

Seeing Wang Yuan leaving, Song Bin was sitting next to the stream again, brushing the cauldron.

"Have you always belonged to the Silver Moon Sect in the Song family?"

Feng Lin squatted beside Song Bin and asked with a smile.

"Yes, my ancestors belonged to the Silver Moon Sect. I grew up here and took over my father's team."

Song Bin nodded.

"Where are your... descendants?" Feng Lin asked.

"Oh, I'm ashamed to say, my son has been bullied by people from the sect since he was a child, so I let the child **** him and take him out to live."

Song Bin shook his head slightly, "The child has been his mother for ten years or so, and his son has been married and had children a long time ago. I heard that the child is 20 years old."

"Aren't you going to let him pick you up?"

Feng Lin sat next to the stream and looked at Song Bin with a smile.

"We have not been in contact for 20 years, I know, he dislikes my identity."

Song Bin gave a wry smile, "Which child would like to see that his father is a servant?"

Feng Lin felt that the greeting was almost over, and gradually asked the subject, "Is there any master in your line?"

"Master? Humph! The master didn't come out, but the villain came out."

Song Bin got angry when he talked about it.

"Oh? What do you say?" Feng Lin felt that he had gradually found the truth.

"I also heard from my father that when the Silver Moon Sect was founded, our Song family was still one of the elders."

"But later, someone from the Song clan stole the treasure of the sect, and our line was demoted as a subordinate, and we could no longer practice. All this is thanks to him!"

Song Bin still remembers that when his father said this, he also gritted his teeth.

Feng Lin touched his chin and thought.

Could it be that that person is the senior in the coffin?

So his offspring must have a bad life.

"Then your clan, do you have any secrets? Or family heirlooms?"

Feng Lin asked.

"What baby can I have?"

Song Bin smiled and put the cauldron on the shore, "I have a baby, I have given it to my son a long time ago, at least let him live a good life, and will not hate me so much."

Feng Lin shook his head lightly. It seemed that the senior did not expect that so many years had passed.

"Then do you want to go out? Enjoy family happiness outside."

Now that it is here, Feng Lin will do it to the end.

"No, the sect master has rules. As long as you are an ancient warrior, you can't leave the sect, saying that you are afraid of doing bad things outside and affecting the reputation of the sect."

Song Bin said with a smile.

If he could go out, he would leave with his wife.

At that time he was still young, and with the strength of Ming Jin, he could make a fortune by punching.

If you are favored by the rich and take him as a bodyguard, you will not worry about eating and drinking.

But, how can there be so many good things in the world?

"Don't worry, I'll help you."

Feng Lin glanced at Xu Ruoying and asked her to wait in place.

It's just a bright chef, not to mention that he is already this old.

They will definitely release people.

Feeling the breath, the closed forest appeared on the other side of the mountainside.

The previous Wang Yuan is here.

"Mr. Wang Yuan, the question is almost done. It seems that I have found the wrong person."

Feng Lin smiled and said, "Just chatting with Old Man Song, he said that he is old and wants to go out peacefully and good night. I wonder if he can save me face?"

"Yes, it's just a cook, not to mention it's not his turn to cook now, he just washes the dishes."

Wang Yuan nodded.

"Thank you, no need to send it, we will leave now."

Feng Lin arched his hand to Wang Yuan and turned to leave.

He returned to Song Bin and waved to him, "Follow me."

"Really can?"

Song Bin widened his eyes in excitement, "I'm going to pack things."

After speaking, he ran into the distant room.

After a while, Song Bin carried a baggage.

"let's go……"

"stop!"

When Feng Lin was about to take Song Bin away, two people walked in the distance.

One of them is Wang Yuan.

The other is a bald old man.

"Song Bin is a member of our Silver Moon Sect and can't leave!" the bald old man shouted coldly.

Feng Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, something was wrong.