Five hundred and ninetieth chapters Mahayana Nine Yang Eight
"It has been a long time since Linglong Valley was born. The little girl is so young and has mastered the essence of the Great Thousand Machines witchcraft. It is a gratifying thing. A certain family may not have met anyone from the four ancient martial arts sects for a long time. Today, here
It is a great honor for a certain family to meet him in the Jinyang Palace." After Wang Lin finished speaking to Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun, he turned his words to Nangong Xianchen, his eyes filled with approval.
It seemed that he was very satisfied with the excellence of these three people.
"Junior has met the senior, and I hope the senior will let us pass through. I am very grateful!" Ling Tianyun's eyes flashed, his face turned cold, and he said to Wang Lin. His tone was not too respectful.
It meant that he was not in the mood to listen to the other party's words of approval at this time. His father Duozhi was in danger and he couldn't afford to waste even a moment. So he could only speak bluntly. Of course, he would not be stupid.
If he opens his mouth, the other party will let them pass. Wang Lin's appearance must be to prevent them from rescuing Ling Duozhi, otherwise, the other party will not say how long they will wait.
"Buddhist Kung Fu is pure and pure, while Taoist Kung Fu is pure, soft and natural. One is hard and the other is soft. It can be said to be the Tai Chi that surpasses nature. Taoist Kung Fu emphasizes letting nature take its course, while Buddhist Kung Fu focuses on self-cultivation. One is innate and the other is
It pays attention to the day after tomorrow, but the so-called contradiction is not contradictory." Wang Lin didn't seem to hear what Ling Tianyun said, he muttered to himself, but layers of brilliant light appeared from his deep eyes from time to time.
When Nangong Xianchen saw this, the glazed light in her beautiful eyes rose up one after another, and her frowning eyebrows made her fall into deep thought. Then, a hint of enlightenment appeared in her slightly confused eyes, and she looked towards that
Wang Lin Yingying bowed and said, "Linglong Valley Nangong Xianchen pays homage to my uncle."
Hearing Nangong Xianchen's words, Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun couldn't help but turn pale with shock. They didn't expect that this eunuch who couldn't tell his age actually came from Linglong Valley, and he was even scarier than Nangong Xianchen. Even Nangong Xianchen was this eunuch.
Of course, they were nothing in other people's eyes. Thinking of this, the two of them couldn't hide their shock, and couldn't help but look at the eunuch who had whispered.
"I don't dare to take it seriously. A certain family has left Linglong Valley, and I don't dare to take the title of great uncle. After a certain family committed suicide, they no longer have the face to call themselves Linglong Valley people." There was a hint of Wang Lin's face.
The bitter smile revealed endless loneliness in his words. There was an incomprehensible look in those deep eyes, and he couldn't help but take another look at Nangong Xianchen.
"Linglong Valley welcomes Uncle Master to come home at any time. Over the years, Linglong Valley has sent countless manpower to find Uncle Master, but they have all returned in vain. Maybe the sky has eyes, and Xianchen met him in the Jinyang Palace.
Granduncle." Nangong Xianchen's beautiful eyes glowed with excitement, and she said to Wang Lin sincerely.
"It's God's will. Unexpectedly, the last thing a certain family wants to see is the people in Linglong Valley. A certain family is in the palace of this small country because they don't want to care about the messy and mundane things in this world. But unexpectedly, they still
It has become a habit for a certain family to be lonely, and they no longer want to be shackled by the world." Wang Lin sighed and said to Nangong Xianchen, with a hint of melancholy like the vicissitudes of life in his tone.
"But,?????????" Nangong Xianchen wanted to open his mouth to speak, but was stopped by Ye Yinfeng. He said to Wang Lin: "Senior Wang is alone in the Jinyang Palace, thinking that he can escape
The shackles of the world, but unexpectedly fell into another kind of cage and could not free ourselves. Senior Wang does not say that we will naturally understand, but we have to rush to Liyang Palace, and we hope that senior will make it happen. I am extremely grateful.
All."
"Hahaha, what a person who is trapped in a cage. Jianghu people always have the same helplessness as Jianghu people. Ye Xiaoyou is really discerning. Everyone has their own mission. It is natural for people with physical disabilities like us to live alone in this palace.
There is also a mission that we have to bear. The world of rivers and lakes and the vastness of the martial arts world are nothing more than the human world. When the world prospers and the world falls, there are always people who have to make some sacrifices, and we are the kind of people who can only hide in the dark.
Longyin Temple is not what you and others imagined. There is a reason why Longyin Temple has stood in the world for hundreds of years without falling. It is not impossible for Ye Xiaoyou to take advantage of the road, but it is just
A certain family just has a condition."
"Senior, please tell me what the conditions are and I will agree to it." Ling Tianyun answered hastily upon hearing this. In his eyes, there is nothing more important than saving his father, Ling Duozhi, even now.
Even if it cost him his life, he would agree without blinking an eye.
"Major General Ling is quick to speak quickly, and a certain family does not have any excessive demands. A certain family only has a map of Huang Gong's treasure, that's all. If General Ling has a map of Huang Gong's treasure, then as long as it is given to a certain family, a certain family will
I will let you pass immediately. Besides, your life is no longer in danger, what do you think, General Ling?"
Sure enough, Ye Yinfeng had already expected that Wang Lin really came for the inexplicable Huang Gong treasure. He couldn't help but look at Ling Tianyun and found that the other person's eyes were full of doubts. Obviously Ling Tianyun didn't have any Huang Gong at all.
There was no way he could hand over a map to the treasure.
"I don't have the map of Huang Gong's treasure that you mentioned. I have only heard about Huang Gong's treasure in the past few days. Why do you think that the Ling family has the map of Huang Gong's treasure? For this
The inexplicable treasure map, you mobilized a large number of people to lure my father from Baishui Pass to Jinyang City, what great righteousness and mission you are talking about are based on this." When Ling Tianyun heard this, he couldn't help but get excited.
said angrily.
"Uncle Master!" Nangong Xianchen couldn't help but exclaimed after hearing this. Her eyes revealed an incomprehensible hazy light. Ye Yinfeng on the side was silent, but he slowly raised his
He took out the iron sword in his hand, the iron sword let out a long groan, and pointed it in the distance. A faint light immediately flowed on the iron sword, and there were bursts of hissing sounds in the air among the sparse raindrops.
"The rivers and lakes have their own rules, and certain families also have their own rules. If you want a certain family to give way, you must either hand over the map of Huang Gong's treasure, or step over a certain family's body." Wang Lin's tone was still full of emotion.
Quietly and calmly, he spoke to everyone in a calm and unhurried manner.
Ling Tianyun opened his eyes, the fiery aura around his body rose, and the sword in his hand glowed with a brilliant brilliance. He was the first to bear the brilliance, and he raised his sword and rushed towards Wang Lin. Since he couldn't hand over any map, he could only use fighting to open it.
Although he knew that Wang Lin's martial arts level was supreme, he still rushed towards this door without fear. The Dragon Hidden Palace and such huge and transcendent forces were worthless in his eyes. He only
Believing in the knife in his hand, he will never flinch even if he loses the last drop of blood in his body.
"Buzz", Ye Yinfeng's light and windy figure flew up, and the iron sword in his hand curled up with layers of faint sword flowers, stabbing the thin drizzle into nothingness. The iron sword condensed on the tip of the sword.
A sharp breath surged out, with a fierce sound of breaking through the air, and it stabbed towards Wang Lin as fast as a startling rainbow.
The light of the sword was raised, and layers of sword shadows rolled up with condensed aura. The surging Qi in the whole body was like a rushing river. Ling Tianyun's face was slightly cold, and a round of sword shadows shining down like the scorching sun immediately enveloped Wang Lin.
The wind of swords rose up, and the majestic figure was as powerful as a tiger, and its rushing momentum made a roaring sound.
Facing the powerful swords coming at him, Wang Lin's face remained as calm as water, and his motionless body seemed to be sucked to the ground. He stretched out a pair of slender and white hands, and his slender fingers were on the ground.
It looked particularly dazzling under the raindrops, as if that hand was the master of this world. He spread his fingers with both hands, and kept interlacing them on his chest. Suddenly, a powerful breath came from those slender fingers.
It suddenly came into being.
"The Great Qian Ji Qi Gathering Technique." Nangong Xianchen's beautiful eyes couldn't help showing surprise. She couldn't suppress her shock in her heart. She didn't expect that the lost witchcraft in Linglong Valley would appear in Wang Lin. Listening to the old man in the valley
As said, Wang Lin's talent is not outstanding, he is of average qualifications, and the 'Great Thousand Machines Qi Gathering Technique' has long been lost. To learn this Qi Gathering Technique, one needs to be someone with outstanding talent.
Looking at Wang Lin's interlaced fingers, Nangong Xianchen's eyes never stopped for a moment. She also kept secretly remembering the method of interlacing Wang Lin's fingers. She didn't understand why Wang Lin would use it as soon as he made a move.
The lost witchcraft of Linglong Valley. She couldn't help but be secretly curious and surprised. Wang Lin's appearance had already surprised her, but the lost witchcraft of Linglong Valley appeared in Wang Lin again, which made her feel huge waves.
The crackling breath, the slender fingers, and the white hands all turned into two imperceptible energies at that moment. It was as if the breath that belonged to the world was intertwined between those ten fingers, and it was as if there was something between heaven and earth.
All the breath seemed to be condensed between those ten fingers.
Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng were even more shocked. They had never seen such a magical move before, but there was no turning back when they opened their bows. The weapons in their hands turned into two strange streams of light and came to Wang Lin instantly.
In front of him. Just as the swords fell towards Wang Lin, Wang Lin's eyes were condensed with an extremely deep light, and he glanced at the two of them faintly.
"Buzz", the two people felt like needle pricks in their brains, and a tearing feeling surged from their brains, causing the movements in their hands to pause. However, the weapons in their hands remained unabated.
Dragging countless afterimages in the air, they landed in front of Wang Lin, just one point away from landing on his body.
Facing the two weapons coming with a powerful momentum, Wang Lin stopped the movements in his hands. He saw two amazing airflows between his fingers glowing with a faint light, flickering in and out of the rain.
He flicked his sleeves, and two bursts of energy went towards the sword.
The acupuncture pain in the brain came quickly, but also went away quickly. Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun recovered quickly, but when they recovered, they were shocked to find that two bursts of Qi Jin were as sharp as a crack.
Like two roaring giant dragons, they collided towards the weapons in their hands. That magical move that turned the backhand into clouds and turned into rain made them immediately feel shocked. The two powerful energies only shocked them.
On this occasion, they bumped into the weapons in their hands.
"Boom" Ling Tianyun only felt that the sword in his hand struck a heavy mountain, making a loud sound that shattered the sky and cracked the earth, and the remaining energy sent him flying back. The hissing sound of energy broke through the air.
His worn-out armor was riddled with holes and not a single one was intact.
Ye Yinfeng was obviously in better condition. As soon as the iron sword encountered the powerful energy, he took advantage of it and the Taiqing energy flowing around his body formed a series of energy walls to protect him. After all, he
Having broken through the shackles of the innate realm, the aura in his body can also be used by him. When his body rises elegantly, the iron sword resolves the collision of energy with the skill of four ounces. Although
There was no loud noise, but the energy was still trembling. The energy surged from all directions, making the clothes around him make a sound. The hair flying in the wind floated up, giving his blue shadow a kind of