"Zizhen, do you want to frame him for cheating on you and take the opportunity for me to teach him a lesson?"
The middle-aged woman said: "Of course he will not be my opponent, but this matter is a bit inappropriate. Even if I deal with Lin Chen severely, Long Xuelan will definitely explain the matter clearly afterwards.
Even if we stand on his side, the Palace Master will not believe what we say as a family. If the truth of the matter is known to the Palace Master, you and I will both be punished!"
The middle-aged woman named Peng Yun is Bingxuan's right-hand man and is at the peak of the third level of Xiaoyao Realm.
She had watched Xia Zizhen grow up since she was a child, and she was extremely close to Xia Zizhen.
"A dead person cannot speak!" Xia Zizhen said.
Peng Yun's eyes narrowed: "You mean, kill him directly?"
"That's right! This guy stole the 'Holy Fruit of Ice and Fire' that was supposed to belong to me, and made me look embarrassed in front of so many people. He must die, otherwise, I will never give up. Then I will say that he peeped on me bathing
, Anyway, there is no proof, so the truth of the matter is naturally decided by us. Besides, with my master here, she will not let us suffer!"
Xia Zizhen shook Peng Yun's arm, "Aunt Yun, please help me! If I don't kill this guy, I won't be able to think clearly, and my cultivation efficiency will be much slower than before!"
Peng Yun was silent for a few seconds, and finally nodded: "Okay!"
………
"Strange, where did Xuelan go?"
When he arrived at Long Xuelan's room, he found that Long Xuelan was not there. Lin Chen was a little confused, and then walked towards Yu Keqing's room, intending to ask her if she knew where Long Xuelan was.
On the way, Lin Chen met a round-faced girl, who said she was sent by Long Xuelan and asked him to come over.
"She knew about it just after I came out of seclusion, and she even sent someone to ask me to come over?"
Lin Chen was startled, but he didn't think much about it. He nodded to the girl and asked her to lead the way. After a while, he arrived outside the door of a room.
"Mr. Lin, Senior Sister Long is waiting for you in the room. You can go in, I won't go in." The girl lowered her head and said to Lin Chen.
"Okay, thank you for leading the way."
Lin Chen smiled and nodded, opened the door and walked in.
The girl looked at Lin Chen's back with some pity, opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything, and finally sighed.
The layout of the room is very simple. The walls and floors are made of ice and carved with patterns, which look beautiful. In the center of the room is a screen over two meters high and five to six meters long, made of cyan jade.
Waves of mist emerged from behind the screen, accompanied by the sound of surging water, as if someone was taking a bath.
"What's going on? Could it be that Xue Lan misses me too much and wants to play like a mandarin duck with me? When did Xue Lan become so courageous?"
Lin Chen's eyes lit up and he walked quickly towards the back of the screen.
Behind the screen, in the mist, a woman was bathing in a wooden barrel three or four meters in diameter, with her head and white shoulders exposed, her long hair like a waterfall, and many petals sprinkled in the barrel.
When Lin Chen saw this woman's face, he was stunned, because this woman was not Long Xuelan, but Xia Zizhen!
Xia Zizhen was not surprised at all when she saw Lin Chen. Instead, she sneered.
"Fell into a trap? This woman is trying to frame me!"
In an instant, Lin Chen already understood what was going on.
Whoosh!
But at this moment, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air from behind. Before the sword arrived, Lin Chen's back already felt like his body was about to be cut in half.
In this aura, Lin Chen could detect that the other party was a third-level monk in the Happy Realm, and that the other party really had murderous intentions towards him, not just to teach him a lesson.
"What a cruel woman!"
Sensing the murderous intention of the other party, Lin Chen's eyes turned cold, but he did not panic at all. The surprise attack of a third-level monk from the Free Realm was no longer a big threat to him now.
Lin Chen didn't look back, but directly slapped his palm towards the back.
boom!
A palm formed of black flames flew out from Lin Chen's palm and swelled in the wind. In the end, the palm was almost the size of an adult man.
"Sword Qi Frost!"
A cold drink sounded.
Immediately, there was a bang, and there was an explosion behind Lin Chen. It was obviously that the opponent's long sword collided with Lin Chen's palm shadow.
And this is indeed the case.
Peng Yun originally thought that with his own strength and the surprise attack, he would definitely be able to kill Lin Chen with one blow.
Facing Lin Chen's casual palm, she was a little disapproving in her heart, but when the flaming palm came in front of her, she suddenly felt a creepy feeling, and a strong sense of crisis welled up from the bottom of her heart.
Peng Yun's face changed in shock. She waved her long sword in her hand, and a frost-like sword energy, carrying ice and snow, slashed out and collided with the black flaming palm.
With a bang, the sword energy and the flaming palm dissipated at the same time.
"What...what's going on?"
Xia Zizhen, who was originally sitting in the bathtub, expecting to see Lin Chen being killed, the smile on her face gradually disappeared and turned into shock.
Lin Chen's casual blow actually blocked Aunt Yun's "Sword Qi Frost". How is this possible?
Peng Yun's heart was beating wildly, and she was unwilling to admit it, but the scene in front of her told her that the other party was much stronger than her.
"Impossible! I also saw the scene when this guy fought with Zizhen two months ago. Even if he took out the sacred weapon spear and used it with second-level martial arts, he was no match for me! How could he casually strike with a palm now?
, as in powerful?”
She was puzzled, but her figure did not pause at all. She had already arrived in front of Lin Chen. The long sword danced, bringing with it bursts of ice-cold aura. The sword was so fast that only a burst of cold light could be seen.
Every move was extremely cruel, hitting Lin Chen's vital position.
Lin Chen had already taken out the Xuanyuan Gun at this time, and with a clanging sound, Peng Yun's attacks were all very fast and fierce, but they were all blocked by him. It looked like they were very easy.
The cold air currents that surged toward Lin Chen like wind blades, and when they touched the black flames on the surface of Lin Chen's body, disappeared like ice and snow.
"This...this..."
Seeing Lin Chen casually dealing with Peng Yun's attack, seemingly without any pressure, Xia Zizhen was dumbfounded and screamed in her heart: What the hell is going on? How come this guy has become so powerful in just two months?
So strong?
She knew that Lin Chen would definitely make a leap in strength after obtaining the "Sacred Fruit of Ice and Fire". However, the improvement of a monk's realm was extremely slow. Even with the help of pills, it would only shorten the time at most and could not be achieved overnight.
For example, if she obtained the "Holy Fruit of Ice and Fire", it would take about ten years to digest and absorb the energy contained in the "Holy Fruit of Ice and Fire"!
In two months, it is impossible for the strength to improve much!
How did she know that Lin Chen's "Holy Demon Swallowing Heaven Creation Skill" and "Melting Furnace Swallowing Heaven Technique" were simply equivalent to opening a plug-in for him, and the elixir was equivalent to another plug-in for him
, two plug-ins are activated at the same time, how can others compare with him?
"With the peak level of the third level of Xiaoyao Realm, he is a good target for training!"
After fighting with Peng Yun for a while, Lin Chen felt a little unsure about his current strength. The peak of the third level of Xiaoyao Realm was no match for him.
As he expected, his strength has now reached the fourth level of Xiaoyao Realm.