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Chapter 78 Disposal of the Promise Gate

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming.

The grass is growing, the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing the embankments and are drunk with the spring smoke.

More than a year passed. During this year, Yang Lin made another breakthrough and entered the late stage of Xiantian.

The innate true energy all over the body is integrated and perfect.

Yang Lin was determined to try his current skills. He stretched out his hand and splashed tens of meters of rain in the sky over Qingshan Lake. The waves surged in all directions. It was so powerful that it far surpassed the masters of late-stage Xiantian.

This was just something Yang Lin did casually, and he didn't know if it could compare with the top ones on the Heavenly Ranking. Looking back at the master of Qingxu Temple in Taixu Temple, it seemed that it was not even close.

Then the next step is to become a half-step master. A strong half-step master masters magical powers, but is limited by heaven and earth and cannot exert corresponding power.

Only when heaven and earth revive, accept the baptism of heaven and earth, and advance to the realm of master, then it is equivalent to a human nuclear bomb, extremely terrifying.

The book records that the grandmaster's first life span was eight hundred years, and his full life span was three thousand years.

Yang Lin's current goal is to enter the half-step master realm before the world recovers. With the help of the world's recovery, he can advance to the level of master. By then, he will surely be no worse than the powerful ones in the middle stage of the master's stage.

In four years' time, the world will recover. Some strong people can even feel that the suppression of the world is getting looser and the spiritual energy is getting stronger and stronger, especially in the primitive mountains and forests.

"Young Master, I have your letter." Zhang Long came to the lake and handed over a letter.

Yang Lin took a look at Huangfu Hao's letter, inviting Yang Lin to the royal city to participate in the youth martial arts competition.

Yang Lin was not interested in this at first, but when he saw the letter, he said he must come.

After thinking about it, let’s go there.

But in the palace of Daxia, Huangfu Hao said to Huangfu Ji, "Father, Yang Lin will definitely come this time."

"How do you know he will definitely come back?" Huangfu, the leader of the country, said with a smile. He thought to himself that Hao'er was still too naive.

"Yang Lin once promised me that he would come back to the royal city. I wrote to him to tell him to come to this martial arts competition. Besides, Jiu Mei has been waiting for him, right, Jiu Mei." Huangfu Hao spoke unabashedly.

"You..." Huangfu Shiyin was very angry no matter how well-mannered she was, and she didn't know whether Huangfu Hao was really stupid or intentional. Can she say this casually?

Huangfu Shiyin blushed and lowered her head, not knowing what to say, and was confused by anger.

"Hao'er, how can you say this in front of Jiu'er?" Huangfu Ji continued to hit him.

What he meant was that he could talk about it when Huangfu Shiyin was not around.

"Father, I don't feel well." Huangfu Shiyin suddenly said.

"Since Jiu'er feels unwell, let's go down and rest first."

After Huangfu Shiyin left, Huangfu Hao said, "Father, I did a good job."

"You performed well, but how do you ask your ninth sister to step off the stage?"

"Father, you don't know that a girl has appeared next to Yang Lin. Her name is Qin Mengyao. She is as beautiful as a fairy. If I don't invite her, and if Jiu Mei doesn't take the initiative, there will be no chance." Huangfu Hao put on a show.

An attitude of thinking about Huangfu Shiyin.

Of course Huangfu Ji knew exactly who Qin Mengyao was, an orphan from the Great Sun Gate.

Thinking of the Murong family, Huangfu Ji also looked solemnly.

At that time, the Huangfu family united with Dongfang, Shangguan, Murong, and some weaker families to resist the Tianmo clan, and eventually overthrew the Tianmo dynasty and established the Daxia dynasty.

I heard from the elders of the Huangfu family that the Murong family was extremely hidden and did not dispatch many experts at all. The losses were very small, but the benefits gained were huge. They monopolized Shuozhou and Liangzhou, and it was difficult for the Daxia court to intervene in the two major states.

Now Liangzhou is occupied by the Yin Yang Sect, which is very strange.

Fortunately, Yang Lin made a big fuss in Shuozhou a year and a half ago. Even the master of the East Hall of the Yin-Yang Sect was killed. Now Murong Hua even got a substitute.

Huangfuji knew all this clearly, and the flying swordsman was Yang Lin.

Sometimes never doubt the power of the court.

Huangfu Ji was shocked again and again by Yang Lin's potential.

Therefore, Huangfu Ji was very supportive of Huangfu Hao's invitation to Yang Lin. If Yang Lin could form a pair with Huangfu Shiyin, it would be equivalent to pulling him into the Huangfu family.

At this time, Huangfu Shiyin was already lying in bed, and she was so embarrassed. How could the seventh brother say such words in public, and his father, who was too embarrassed to see anyone.

Her face was red and red, as if she had a fever. In fact, Huangfu Shiyin was not angry, but had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"Jiu'er." Huangfu Shiyin was startled by the word "Jiu'er."

"Mother, why are you here?"

Graceful and luxurious, she wears a golden eight-treasure bun with pearls on her head, a hairpin with five Chaoyang phoenixes hanging on it, a red gold necklace with a chivalry on her neck, a pea-green palace ribbon tied around her skirt, and a double-balanced rose pendant.

This is Huangfu Shiyin's biological mother, Concubine Rong.

"Of course I came to see Jiu'er." Concubine Rong said with a smile.

"I

What's there to see?" Huangfu Shiyin pretended to be calm, but in fact she had not returned to normal yet.

"I heard that Jiu'er already had a sweetheart, his name seemed to be Yang Lin. Later, my mother asked what kind of person this Yang Lin was, and he actually stole Jiu'er's heart." This time it was Huangfu Ji who gave the order.

Yes, it will be too late if you don't act.

"There is no such thing as a sweetheart. You, Queen Mother, are just like Brother Seventh." Huangfu Shiyin said softly. Fortunately, they were the only two in the room.

When Concubine Rong saw Huangfu Shiyin's appearance, she understood that she was also like this in the past, duplicity.

"Okay, okay. If you don't, there won't be. Then let's talk about what kind of person this Yang Lin is. My mother heard that this Yang Lin seems to be a peerless genius who is not seen in thousands of years. His martial arts skills are unfathomable, but he is a bit ugly."

Concubine Rong took the initiative to speak, but the last sentence was quite hurtful.

"What's so ugly? He's much prettier than Seventh Brother." When Huangfu Shiyin heard Concubine Rong's words, the first few sentences were fine. When she heard the last sentence, she directly retorted that in her heart, Yang Lin was much better than Huangfu Hao.

He is no worse in length than Huangfu Hao.

Huangfu Shiyin's rebuttal made Concubine Rong feel happy. She had already known what kind of person Yang Lin was from Huangfu Ji's mouth. She even had several portraits of Yang Lin. It was just a deliberate act.

"Then tell me what advantages this Yang Lin has."

Huangfu Shiyin had already reacted at this time. She practiced the spiritual method of heaven and earth, and her spiritual power was far superior to others. However, she had just been made blushing by Huangfu Hao and Huangfu Ji, so she did not react.

Now I know that several people did it deliberately, but at this time it was only my mother.

"Brother Yang has many advantages. When I first met him, I thought he was a big devil. Later I found out that he is kind, steady, meticulous, compassionate, and upright..." Huangfu Shiyin said to Yang Lin like a nympho at this moment.

All kinds of good.

"Then what are his shortcomings?" Concubine Rong asked hurriedly.

"Shortcomings..." Huangfu Shiyin thought for a long time, couldn't think of anything, and shook her head.

"It's over," Concubine Rong lamented. She didn't expect that her Jiu'er had fallen into such an extent.

"Mother, what's over?" Huangfu Shiyin didn't know what happened to his mother.

"It's nothing. By the way, your seventh brother invites Yang Lin this time. You have to take the initiative."

"ah..."

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Looking at Concubine Rong's leaving figure, Huangfu Shiyin fell into deep thought. She was in front of the dressing table, her cheeks were flushed, and her face was green with shame.

Her dark eyebrows are blooming across the distance, and her green temples are thickly stained by the spring smoke.
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