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Chapter 118: Cold Moon and Star

"Aura??" Ling Yan was shocked. Could it be the same as the good and evil energy of the universe?

Looking at the many people in the Wansheng Palace with respectful expressions on their faces, Ling Yan felt greatly that in this world, strength really comes first.

Lian Rou is the latest disciple to be promoted to true disciple. There is no one here who is not senior to her. However, who dares to be disrespectful to her?

Strength, Lian Rou's strength, is stronger than them, Lian Rou has enough strength to control their lives.

"Junior Sister Lianrou, what do you mean??"

People want face and trees want bark, not to mention these are the true disciples of Tiandi Wuheng. Unfortunately, Shanhe has become a prominent figure. At this time, if he doesn't fight for some face for himself, how can he survive among the true disciples?

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"It's nothing interesting, it's just Senior Brother Shanhe, don't you think it is beneath your status to argue with a small inner disciple?" Lian Rou spoke indifferently, her bright red lips slightly opening and closing.

"This Lian Rou is not bad at all. At least she knows how to protect herself. If she is also standing on the other side of the mountains and rivers, then I might as well just leave. She was the one who called him over in the first place!" Ling Yan glanced at Lian Rou.

Rou, thought to himself, but even Rou's strength must be paid more attention to him.

Lian Rou's voice was soft and cold, but as soon as it came out, everyone's eyes were on Shan He.

"This..." Shanhe opened his mouth. Looking at him, it was clear that he didn't want to go against Lian Rou. That sky screen was extremely pure and obviously not something that the person who had just condensed this aura could possess. Lian Rou was afraid that it was

I have already mastered this Zhongtian screen breath.

Although Shanhe is arrogant, he is not an idiot. Even Rou has spoken to this point. If he forcibly confronts her, he is afraid that he will lose her face. This woman is very tough and her face is not lost at all. Think about it,

Shanhe could only swallow this resentment.

"Brother Shanhe, we don't have much time. The great elder just issued a sect mission. Let's leave quickly. Wanzu is extremely difficult to deal with. If we delay the time to hand in the mission, we will be punished by the great elder!" Then!

The man with blood-red scales quickly stood up and changed the topic to Shan He.

When Shanhe heard this, he glanced at the scale-armored man with some gratitude, then turned his head and stared at Ling Yan with vicious eyes.

"Boy, today's matter will not be forgotten like this. I still have a sect mission. For the sake of Junior Sister Lianrou, I will let you go for the time being. If there is another time, I will not go around it.

It’s your fault!”

Shanhe shouted angrily, his voice like an invisible hand, and the moment it penetrated Ling Yan's ear, it began to tear Ling Yan's soul apart.

"Damn, it turned out to be the evolved version of Vitality Trembling, Vitality Tearing!" Ling Yan secretly cursed this mountain and river for being incompetent, and actually used such despicable methods.

"Okay, Brother Shanhe, hurry up and complete the sect mission. We don't have much time!" However, Lian Rou waved her sleeves, and a soft light shone directly on Ling Yan's body, and Shanhe suddenly came to life.

The tear disappears instantly.

"Huh!" Seeing that Lian Rou was going against him again, Shan He looked at Lian Rou angrily.

However, Lian Rou didn't even look at him. She turned around, glanced at Ling Yan, and walked straight out the door.

"Let's go. You are the last inner and outer sect disciple. They are already waiting for us in front. We don't have much time. We must solve it quickly and don't waste time."

When the misty voice came, Ling Yan was startled, turned slightly sideways, looked at the mountains and rivers, smiled, and ran out.

Lian Rou has walked out of the Wansheng Palace...

"What?? Are there any other inner and outer disciples to complete this task together??"

Ling Yan said with some surprise.

However, Lian Rou, who walked forward intently, waved her clothes lightly, and an invisible air flow enveloped Ling Yan, instantly lifting him up.

"Talk less and do more so you can stay in the Palace of Eternal Life!"

Lian Rou's cold voice fully demonstrated that she was not a person who liked nonsense. She stepped on the white clouds and soared into the sky. As for her senior brothers and sisters in the Wansheng Hall, she didn't even say hello.

Without strong strength, Lian Rou dares to do this??

"A true disciple...can master such magical powers??" Ling Yan widened his eyes and looked at the invisible aura holding him up.

Soaring in the clouds and riding in the mist, a spell that only immortals can cast, was actually used by a true disciple in the Hall of Eternal Life...

Eternal life is so magical that it almost makes Ling Yan unable to distinguish between reality and fantasy.

This invisible aura is smooth and steady, neither fast nor slow, but very convenient.

After flying forward for nearly five minutes and leaving the area of ​​the Wansheng Palace, Ling Yan finally saw who the "they" in Lian Rou's mouth were.

"Situ Mei'er, Young Master Xing, Wan Yue, and Xue'er haven't seen each other, but A Tao is also here!!"

Ling Yan looked at these people with some surprise, but there was no doubt that they had all become inner disciples. In front of these people stood a handsome man in white clothes and a seven-colored sword hanging on his waist.

, the man has a bright forehead, his hair hangs down, and his eyes are like swords, staring quietly at Lian Rou, who is floating towards this side.

"The incident happened suddenly, and I am too lazy to go to the Wansheng Palace. Rou'er, thank you for your hard work!"

The man smiled slightly at Lian Rou.

However, Lian Rou didn't say anything. After standing firm, she stood aside, as if waiting for something.

The man seemed to be used to it and no longer said anything. Instead, he turned his face sideways and scanned Ling Yan up and down with his sword-like eyes.

"Are you the Ling Yan who was just demoted to an outer disciple??"

The man's voice was clear and extremely strong.

"Yes, senior brother!" Ling Yan nodded.

"Very good!" There was a strange smile on the corner of the man's mouth: "Ling Yan, I don't care about your past or what you have done. I want you to come this time because I want you to be the more talented disciples.

People, come here and help me. I have been paying attention to you for a long time. You are all good and have great potential. You are very likely to enter the Dragon and Tiger Rankings. Let me introduce you first. My name is Leng Yue Hanxing. I am a true disciple. She is you.

Senior Sister Lianrou is also a true disciple..."

"Leng Yue Han Xing??" Ling Yan was slightly startled.

Unexpectedly, this person is Leng Yue Hanxing... Rumor has it... He is one of the few real disciples of players in the Eternal Life Palace... Ling Yan doesn't hear much about Lian Rou's name. After all, Lian Rou is relatively low-key.

But this Leng Yue Hanxing is unusual and extremely high-profile, but... he does have the capital to be high-profile. The two of them stepped into the ranks of true disciples at the same time a few months ago and became famous in one fell swoop...

(There will be three chapters later, I hope you all will support me!!)


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