After leaving the Immortal Formation, Lin Jie looked at the strong men of the Red Candle Immortal Kingdom again and was filled with emotion.
Tens of thousands of years ago.
Any one of these people can crush him to death like an ant.
But now, all of them combined are no match for his own sword.
"Hello."
As soon as he arrived in the forest, a beautiful figure suddenly followed him coldly, bringing with him several high-ranking immortals.
It turned out to be Princess Yunyu.
"busy?"
Lin Jie caught a glimpse and asked calmly.
Her face was as angry as eggplant skin, and she was extremely aggrieved: "I'm not familiar with Yuelun Immortal Sect, can you show me around?"
Hearing this, Lin Jie showed a hint of helplessness: "Actually, I'm not familiar with it either."
As soon as these words came out, Yun Yu's face became more angry: "Anyway, take me for a walk."
"As you wish."
He answered casually, then turned around and walked towards the valley, not knowing what Princess Yunyu was going to sing.
"Yu'er, you have been practicing in Tiandu Immortal Sect for millions of years, and now you have only broken through to the third level of Great Immortal."
"The child is stupid."
"Remember, when you met Lin Jie in the past, what kind of state was he in?"
"It seems to be a sixth-level loose immortal, very weak."
"My father knows that you are ambitious and want to surpass me. Now there is a great opportunity in front of you. It depends on whether you can grasp it."
Ling stared at the departing figure. At this moment, Princess Yunyu suddenly saw the scene of her conversation with King Yunyi appearing in front of her eyes.
"Father, do you mean that Lin Jie is my opportunity?
Even if he is a great immortal, so what?
In this Yuhuangxing, there are so many immortals as there are feathers on an ox."
Her visit this time was exactly what King Yun Yi wanted to do.
You have to listen to what your parents say.
Now she was also interested in wondering what kind of ability Lin Jie had and was favored by her father.
"Hey, wait for me."
She said coldly.
Lin Jie went down the mountain alone.
In the valley.
Lin Jie came here leisurely. When he stepped into the square, he didn't expect that the center was separated by an altar, and there were immortals in all directions.
The disciples of the Yuelun Immortal Sect and the Buling Formation were sitting around, and it seemed that a grand gathering would be held here soon.
At this time, seeing him in a daze, standing like a stone statue, Princess Yunyu stepped forward from behind and said in a serious voice: "You don't even know this?
Are you a fake disciple of the Immortal Sect?"
Unexpectedly, when Lin Jie was about to speak, several immortals suddenly flew over.
Lin Jie swept away the high-ranking immortal disciples of the Immortal Sect, who came from Jietian Peak.
The leader is from the Immortal Evolution Realm.
He is extremely young, in his early thirties, with a tall crown and ancient clothes, and handsome appearance. He stands tall and flutters in ancient clothes, just like a young king.
"It's about the same strength as that Pei Yitian."
Lin Jie glanced at it indifferently, but there was no trace of emotion in his heart.
The figure of this person was ethereal. After landing, he quickly came to Princess Yunyu and said generously: "Zhang Lan, I have met the Princess."
Princess Yunyu released the Bingqing Qi in an instant and bowed: "Senior Brother Zhang, I haven't seen you for many years. I remember that at the Tiandu Immortal Sect Exchange Conference last time, you were still a ninth-level immortal. I didn't expect that you have now stepped into the Immortal Evolution Realm. Congratulations.
"
Zhang Lan said with elegance: "I learned that the princess is coming. I have been waiting here for a long time. The martial arts competition that follows is very exciting. Please follow me to the front to sit down."
"Senior brother, I have to accompany my father to watch the battle. I'm sorry, but if there is another time, I will definitely accompany you."
Princess Yunyu politely declined.
"Okay, anyway, if the princess has something to do, just give me a message and Zhang Lan will be here as soon as possible."
Zhang Lan is also a smart man. Seeing that Princess Yunyu has no intention, he can only give up.
But before leaving, his smile suddenly froze because he discovered Lin Jie, an 'ordinary disciple'.
"Zhaiyue Lake, Qingsong Island, elder disciple Mo Shan?"
Zhang Lan paid attention to Lin Jie's disciple token, and immediately a look of contempt appeared on his frozen face.
"That Elder Turtle's disciple."
Several high-ranking immortals who followed him immediately laughed out loud.
Zhang Lan bowed to Princess Yunyu again before flying away generously.
Princess Yunyu's smile gradually turned cold: "You have a good temper. Your master was openly ridiculed, and you are not angry. If you had been someone else, you would have fought Zhang Lan."
"How can a bird meet a fish?"
Lin Jie chuckled, but Lin Jie was completely unfazed.
Her icy eyebrows suddenly sank, and she said with a smile: "Are you a great immortal like a flying bird?
Is Zhang Lan in the Immortal Realm a fish in the pond?
You think too highly of yourself."
Lin Jie continued to walk through the crowd and wanted to go to the ring to see what was going on.
Unexpectedly, after taking another hundred steps, he was intercepted by the disciples of the Immortal Sect.
A disciple, who was in the Immortal Evolution Realm and was as extraordinary as the Young Emperor, openly glanced at Lin Jie and said: "Disciples of this sect can only come to the ring and watch the battle if they have the elder's handwriting. Those who don't have the handwriting can only fight outside."
"Handwriting?"
Lin Jie was stunned on the spot.
He obviously didn't.
"A disciple of the elder Qingsongdao?
Could it be the Elder Turtle Dojo of our Yuelun Immortal Sect?"
A disciple started talking without caring about Lin Jie's feelings.
Amid the cold looks and ridicule of the crowd, he was like a skinned lamb, waiting to be preyed upon.
"Hey, Mo Shan, if you kneel down, I will definitely take you in."
At this time a group of people came.
He is also a disciple of Zhaiyue Lake.
But the difference is that when this group of people came over, the guarding disciples in front of them immediately gave way.
Lin Jie felt that the voice seemed a bit familiar.
When he turned around, he saw that it was Pei Leng, whom he had taught and beaten a while ago.
It's just that this person's injuries have long been healed.
He looked arrogant and arrogant, as if he was in a deserted place.
"I really don't know what my father likes about him, no matter how he looks at him, he is a waste."
Princess Yunyu couldn't figure it out, she frowned and said with a cold face: "Is it because of the elder behind him?
But a useless elder has no status, what does the father want?"
"hehe."
With a look of indifference in front of everyone, Lin Jie walked to one side.
"Mo Shan, the score between you and me has not been settled yet. Just wait."
Pei Leng had a vicious look on his face, as if he was addicted to people.
Finally, he found a relatively spacious open space on the outskirts of a place. Lin Jie sat down cross-legged, and then asked Yun Qian to come out and watch the fun together.
"Why did a beautiful woman suddenly appear?"
Princess Yunyu, who followed, had lost her patience and was about to leave, going back to report to King Yunyi.
Little did she know that when Yun Qian suddenly appeared, she was deeply attracted by his ice-cold figure.
"Forget it, let's take another look."
She once again chose to be calm, followed King Yunyi's advice, and followed Lin Jie to one side to sit down.
But Lin Jie couldn't care about her.
Yun Qian took out the small red clay stove, cleaned the tea set, and started to make tea for Lin Jie. Suddenly she noticed the coldness on her side and couldn't help but whisper: "Master, she seems to want to eat you, and for such a great beauty, you can't
It's like living in the cold."
"Whatever."
Lin Jie ignored it.
"The sect has united the four major immortal kingdoms to form the Evil-Slaying Alliance. Today they will hold a martial arts competition to select the sect's geniuses. The outstanding ones will go on an expedition with the sect to defeat the Shenyin Sect. I heard that the sect has given out the immortal roots as a reward for this purpose."
Suddenly, the surrounding disciples could be heard discussing.
"There is another matter..."
As soon as he heard about the reward for immortal roots, Lin Jie felt a touch of greed.