Chapter 80

Inexplicably, there was an extra chime door, and Lin Feng couldn't help feeling a little dizzy. It was only a month since he had entered the end of the world, and he knew very little about the end of the world. Now the information instilled by Manager Qian made him unable to digest it for a while.

At present, Lin Feng is only a level 5 cultivator. Although he ranks within one thousand in Tianqi City, he has reached the ranks of advanced cultivators, but his strength is not that strong in the entire apocalypse. There are 100 cities in the whole Shenhua country, even if the number of people in each city is the same, Lin Feng will be ranked below 100,000 in the whole Shenhua country. And according to the former chief executive, the Chime Sect is distributed throughout the entire Shenhua Kingdom, which is such a powerful force.

What's more, when Lin Feng accepted Ling Nanshan's gift of Panlong Chuan, he didn't know anything about Qingmen at all. At that time, Ling Nanshan only talked about Ling Tian, ​​but he didn't mention anything about Qingmen. If at that time he knew that accepting the Panlong Skewer would be such a mess, Lin Feng would never have accepted Ling Nanshan's Panlong Skewer.

It is a problem for Lin Feng himself to live in the last days, how can he have the energy to take care of the Qingmen.

"This is not acceptable. Accepting Panlong Skewer is equivalent to taking over the entire Qingmen. Now you are the owner of the Qingmen. How can you let go of it?"

Manager Qian spoke resolutely, and after hearing Lin Feng's refusal, he said resolutely.

Ordinary disciples don't know the Panlong Bracelet yet, but as the master of the Qingmen, they know the meaning of the Panlong Bracelet best. Whoever owns the Panlong Skewer is the master of Qingmen. Mr. Qian entered the Qingmen since he was a child, and he has never had any second thoughts about his loyalty to the Qingmen. If not, it is impossible to reach the low position of the chief financial officer of Qingmen in just his thirties. And now the person who owns the Panlong Skewer is the master of the Qingmen, and Manager Qian will also be loyal to him.

"Then I will give you this coiled dragon skewer, and you will be the master of the sect."

As he said that, Lin Feng was about to take off the coiled dragon string in his hand.

How could a sect master be so easy to do? Lin Feng just wanted to survive in the last days. Although he also thought about having his own power, it didn't come like this. Now that a chime door popped up all of a sudden, Lin Feng couldn't accept it for a while. It's like a small employee who suddenly received a notice to be the general manager one day after another.

"It's absolutely impossible, the ancestors of the Qingmen Gate, unless you die, you can't transfer the Panlongzhuan to others."

Seeing Lin Feng's movement to pick off the coiled dragon skewer, Manager Qian hurriedly stopped him and said anxiously.

The coiled dragon string is a keepsake of the Qingmen, and the representative is the master of the Qingmen. How can it be so childish to give it to whoever it is.

"..."

Lin Feng was a little speechless, he didn't expect such words to be waiting here. When receiving Ling Nanshan's delivery of panlong skewers, Lin Feng thought to himself why he didn't listen carefully. If I had listened to this sentence carefully at that time, I would have thought that there was something wrong with it. Otherwise, there is no such thing as a random bracelet saying that it cannot be transferred to others unless it dies.

Lin Feng couldn't help but feel that Ling Nanshan was a bit of a joke when he was giving him the dragon skewer. Lin Feng didn't know Ling Nanshan at all. If it wasn't for the white crystals given to Ling Tian at the beginning, he and Ling Nanshan wouldn't have had any intersection at all. Lin Feng couldn't figure out why Ling Nanshan entrusted such a large sect directly to him after only meeting him once.

"Master Ling is able to entrust the coiled dragon skewers to you, because he must be optimistic about your character. In the Qingmen, only people with good character and virtue can enter the gate. Therefore, the old master Ling sees The person in the middle will definitely not be wrong. The future of the entire Qingmen depends on you to support it."

Manager Qian kept inciting there, and said with a sincere expression.

"No, no, no, whoever you want, anyway, I won't be the head of this sect. I have to leave beforehand, don't follow me."

Seeing that he couldn't get along with Manager Qian, Lin Feng turned around and left.

According to Manager Qian, there used to be more than one million disciples in the Qing Sect, and even in the last days, there are still hundreds of thousands of disciples left. Lin Feng is just a 23-year-old young man, how can he have the experience to manage so many people.

What's more, the most important thing for Lin Feng is to improve his own strength. At this time, the whole Qingmen will definitely affect Lin Feng's life. Lin Feng's revenge is not that big. It has nothing to do with saving the people of the world from fire and water. As long as he and the people around him can live well in the last days, these are enough.

"Master, go slowly!"

Seeing Lin Feng walking away, Manager Qian also knew that the twisted melon was not sweet, so it was indeed a bit abrupt to let Lin Feng accept the Qing door all of a sudden.

But Manager Qian will not give up. Ling Nanshan has disappeared for many years, and now he finally found the owner of Panlong Skewer. How could Manager Qian give up so easily. In his opinion, Lin Feng just couldn't accept the reality of being the master of Qingmen Sect for a while. He believes that as long as one works hard enough, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle. One day, he will persuade Lin Feng to become the master of the Qing Sect.

Seeing that Lin Feng had gone far away, Manager Qian picked up the doomsday watch, and sent out messages one by one through the doomsday watch.

On the way back, Lin Feng had a headache. Secretly, I really encountered a ghost today, as soon as I went out, some kind of chime door came. This made Lin Feng feel baffled, and even wondered if there was something wrong with the manager Qian's head.

Today's society has entered the information age, where can there be any sects, and it's not a novel about cultivating immortals. The mercenary regiments in the apocalypse are already weird enough, and if they open some doors, Lin Feng feels that this apocalypse is a bit chaotic.

Having said that, it must be a lie to say that people have no ambitions, but it also depends on the situation.

If it was the power that Lin Feng worked hard for step by step, Lin Feng would definitely hope that the stronger the power, the better. But such a force that fell from the sky is sometimes not necessarily a good thing. While being a person and doing things, we must adhere to principles and at the same time, we must also look at the specific circumstances of the matter.

Back at the hospital, Lin Feng came to the escort room. The accompanying room was rented together with Ling Tian's ward, and there were two beds in it. Since Ling Tian was hospitalized, Dong Wu and Dou Yuxin took turns taking care of Ling Tian, ​​and those who were free rested in the nursing room.

Cui Xiaoru and the others also visited Ling Tian, ​​but they didn't live here due to lack of space. Besides, the house that Lin Feng rented also needs someone to take care of it.

Right now, Dou Yuxin is accompanying her in the ward, while Dong Wu and Lin Feng are resting in the accompanying room. At this time, the sun was about to set, and the sky was full of rays of light.

At this moment, Lin Feng and Dong Wu's apocalyptic watch made a sound at the same time.

"The doomsday watch is giving out benefits!"

Hearing the sound, Dong Wu who was beside Lin Feng raised the doomsday watch in his hand and spoke.