Lin Chen is sure that in this life, he has never seen the man in front of him.

But the men said they had seen it before.

So, it must have been seen in the last life.

However, Lin Chen did not find any information about this man.

So, Lin Chen can't help wondering, have they really seen it before?

However, Lin Chen did not think much, but said faintly: "I want to make a deal with you."

This words, the middle-aged man immediately laughed, said: "now you, what qualifications and I do business?"

There seemed to be a trace of disdain in his smile.

Lin Chen frowned slightly.

He was sure that the man in front of him was a reincarnated martial saint.

Because the breath from him is totally different from that of ordinary people.

Every samsara martial saint has written his name on the list of heaven and earth. They are beyond the scope of ordinary people, so their breath is totally different from ordinary people.

Lin Chen of the last life was a reincarnation martial saint, and he was also one of the strongest six saints. So he knew very well that the man in front of him was a real reincarnation martial saint.

The supreme existence between heaven and earth!

If this samsara warrior is not a friend but an enemy, he will be in trouble now.

However, Lin Chen has seen the world after all, so even in the face of reincarnation wusheng, he did not panic, but a faint smile, said: "how long have you become reincarnation wusheng?"

"238 years."

The man's hands are on his back, and he answers slowly.

"It's not a short time."

Lin Chen touched his chin, and a trace of thoughtful color flashed through his eyes.

"What do you want to ask?"

The man stares at Lin Chen and asks.

"If you are not a fool, then you should be able to detect something different in the 238 years."

Lin Chen said.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Men are slightly shaking their heads, expression indifferent unchanged.

However, his hands in the cuff, at this moment, is a slight grip.

"Let's not talk about it first."

Lin Chen also gently shook his head and said faintly: "now the spirit of the ghost sword is on me, do you want it?"

"What do you say?"

The man asked with a smile.

Looking at the man's light, but with a firm face, Lin Chen nodded slightly: "it seems that I have to give you the spirit of the demon sword."

The man laughed and said, "can I ask you a few questions?"

"I just want to ask you a few questions."

Lin Chen said.

The man stretched out his hand and replied, "you are the elder, you ask first."

Lin Chen also didn't grind Ji, direct ask a way: "Qin Changkong now how?"

"Still alive."

The man's hands were on his back and answered calmly.

Although the words were short, Lin Chen's eyes narrowed as soon as the words came out.

Pour also don't think much, Lin Chen continues to ask a way: "can you bring a little thing on me back?"

"What is it?"

The man asked.

"Anything will do."

Lin Chen replied.

What he said about "body" is not his present body, but his noumenon.

His noumenon is still in the realm of the emperor, standing between heaven and earth!

"Why should I help you?"

Asked the middle-aged man.

"That's the deal I'm going to make with you."

Lin Chen light a smile, reply a way.

"Do you think you can make a deal with me just by the spirit of a demon sword? Master, are you a little naive? "

The man disdains a smile, ask a way.