God of Fire

Chapter 150: Longevity

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After that, Wen Qingqing smiled on his own: "But it would be best if he can come back safely..."

When the little girl laughed, her face was filled with joy and relief from the heart. Although she had heard Lin Yang's heroic deeds more than a dozen times at the Yunlai Inn, she was not as good as seeing Lin Yang himself today. So relieved and comfortable.

She looked at the little flower with a few petals left on her hand, and seemed to be talking to the person in her heart: "You, you, you will be a hero outside all day long and make others worry about you at home! What if that day You really have something wrong... Bah bah bah... No, no, God, what Qingqing said nonsense just now, Lin Yang will definitely be safe and live a long life..."

Wen Qingqing's self-talking alone, with the complex feelings unique to her little daughter's family, is elusive.

But when all this fell in Lin Yang's eyes, it was like a warm spring water, slowly dissolving the fatigue and tension in Lin Yang's heart these days.

This lovely girl.

Lin Yang has been too busy for a long time, so busy that he has no time to look at his own heart.

Until Lin Haoyuan's reminder just now, Lin Yang kept asking himself--Qingqing and Xu Yao, where exactly are Qingqing and Xu Yao on his way back to the Wen Mansion

Perhaps, the memory of Emperor Lihuo makes it difficult for him to be tempted by a mundane woman. Even if Xu Yao is already so good, Lin Yang finally discovered that he can only regard that strong woman as the one in his life. Partners, comrades-in-arms, but unable to move.

But when he just looked at Wen Qingqing from a distance and listened to the little girl's almost idiotic whisper, Lin Yang suddenly felt that his heart became very soft.

He actually felt a kind of throbbing and nervousness that he had never experienced before.

The girl in front of him, the angel who rescued him from the ruins of the ruined temple, turned his face with her brother in order to protect him; then the remorse and sadness after parting in Qingyun Mountain; and then, in order to catch up with him, she practiced martial arts desperately. Perseverance and hard work...

All of this caused Lin Yang's heart that had been frozen for too long to inevitably beat.

Is this... is the feeling of heartbeat

Lin Yang walked over slowly, trying to hug the lovely girl from behind, but found that he was still a little shy.

Only then did he realize that he was still a fifteen-year-old boy after all. No matter how many men and women had sex, he was still tender and funny after all.

Finally, he chose to cough: "Cough..."

"Who!" The little girl jumped up like an electric shock, a blushing like a ripe apple.

Especially when Wen Qingqing saw that it was Lin Yang, her blushing face was even more tender and tender.

"Lin Yang, you... how can you eavesdrop on what people say!"

Lin Yang is usually clever, but now he scratched his head embarrassedly: "I, I didn't mean it, but I didn't listen to it for a while, that is, I listened to what should or should not be..."

Wen Qingqing rushed over with a small fist: "Dead Lin Yang, smelly Lin Yang, you dare to laugh at me! Look at the fist!"

Good guys.

Lin Yang discovered that Wen Qingqing's current cultivation level had reached the innate realm, and the speed of cultivation was far beyond imagination.

Even so, Wen Qingqing's fist was not so much hitting people as it was tickling Lin Yang, hitting his body, indescribably comfortable.

Lin Yang and Qingqing fought for a while, and suddenly embraced Wen Qingqing in his arms. It was a kind of warmth and affection that he had never experienced before.

"Qing Qing."

Wen Qingqing was still struggling. Hearing Lin Yang's call, he responded with a blushing face: "Smelly Lin Yang, what are you doing?"

"thank you."

"Um?"

Wen Qingqing's naive temperament did not know how much Lin Yang was touched by what he said just now.

"Come on, let go, or let me find my father to clean up you!"

"Hehe, he can't beat me again!"

"Okay, Lin Yang, you have gone bad! I knew you were such a person, so I won't save you and come back."

"Late, late."

One is a young girl who is in love.

One is the young supreme who has gone through the vicissitudes of life but has moved the mortal heart again.

Both of them spent the best night of their lives.

Three days later, Lin Yang, in a relaxed suit, returned directly to Izumo Imperial Palace.

All the mundane things have been explained, and his life is even more of a happy fetter.

Lin Yang specially stayed for two more days, enjoying a rare leisurely and sweet time with Wen Qingqing.

This is not slack.

Lin Yang knew that love is nothing but an obstacle to martial arts, and those so-called emptiness are just excuses for having trouble handling things properly.

There is love, care, and protection in the heart, and sometimes the power that bursts out far exceeds the limit of a person.

Therefore, when Lin Yang returned to the palace, his whole person was full of unprecedented strength, and his always cold face looked softer.

"Yo!" When Lin Haoyuan saw Lin Yang in the harem, he saw the difference between the children: "It's really different for three days back! Hey, tell dad, did you break the bottom line with the girl? Which one? Qingqing or Xu Yao?"

Break through your sister!

Lin Yang's original good mood was instantly ruined.

How could there be such a dirty father in the world

Mother would not have been frivolous by this old gangster back then, and then she would be wrong...

Lin Yang tried his best to resist the urge to hit someone, and pursed the corner of his mouth: "Can I start practicing?"

"Of course you can! Old Duan..." Lin Haoyuan shouted, Duan Tianya appeared like a ghost.

Sometimes Lin Yang is really curious about how these two people got together.

One never has a proper shape.

A walk will never make a sound.

A pair of strange flowers.

"Here, come with me." Duan Tianya's voice did not waver, and he had already jumped over Lin Yang and walked to the other side.

"Come on, son! I'm done with official duties here, so I'll see how you were abused!"

Lin Yang followed Duan Tianya without looking back.

And the moment he walked out of the hall with his front feet, Lin Haoyuan's originally smiling face became serious. Looking at Lin Yang's back, his eyes were unspeakably solemn: "Time is running out, kid, don't My father is cruel to you..."

Lin Yang followed Duan Tianya all the way to the depths of the harem.

Along the way, when some royal guards saw Lin Yang, they were naturally surprised again, but Lin Yang was used to it and continued to walk inside.

After passing through the palaces, Lin Yang and Duan Tianya went deeper and deeper, and came to the outside of an extremely desolate palace wall behind them. There was a wooden door that had fallen out of paint in the middle, and the locks on it were all rusted.

"Where is this?" Lin Yang was curious that there would be such a dilapidated place in the palace.

"Leng Gong." Duan Tianya still cherishes words like gold.

Cold palace

Lin Yang slandered for a while: dare to feel that he was beaten into the cold palace

But soon, when he and Duan Tianya went over the wall and entered the palace, they found that the situation inside surprised him.

In this desolate cold palace, like the Wen family, they practiced a secret exercise room underground!

And to Lin Yang’s surprise, the specifications of this practice room are much higher than that of Wen’s family. It occupies a full half the size of a palace. It is surrounded by spiritual materials that isolate energy and sound. No one can know this secret. Where.

What is even more surprising is that there are also a series of auxiliary places such as the refining room, the alchemy room, and so on. The spirit pills of Tier 4 and above are all placed in the warehouse, and the reserves are so large that even the average kingdom may be Not comparable.

"Your father prepared it for you." Duan Tianya pointed at those pills, causing Lin Yang's heart to move involuntarily.

Especially when he saw that these pills were all fire-attribute spirit pills, he finally felt that his father was still somewhat reliable.

Before coming, Lin Yang had already thought about the content of his retreat practice very clearly.

It is mainly divided into three aspects: the road of martial arts, Lin Yang's realm has reached the peak, unless he breaks through the Yunling, his basic combat power will be difficult to improve.

What he needs now is a lot of actual combat to explore his martial arts path, so as to give birth to the most suitable spiritual fetus.

In addition to fighting, this process requires a lot of meditation and epiphany, which can help Lin Yang cultivate his mind power and complete the second part of the practice.

Lin Yang used a ten-year bet about life and death to start his own mind power cultivation path.

The long road is long, and the road is long and hindered.

However, Lin Yang had the top level technique of [Alchemy of Gods], and he would never let himself lose this physical body after ten years.

At the same time, Lin Yang also tried to use the power of his own cultivation to warm up the [Chilin Sword Soul] in the sea of knowledge.

The Emperor Lihuo said that warming the sword soul would have endless benefits, and Lin Yang was full of expectations for this.

Finally, it is the refining technique.

This time, Lin Yang didn't want to refine any equipment, but had more tempting things to do.

He has a blood corpse that surpasses the level of the weapon and martial arts continent. As long as he is given enough time and materials, he is sure to transform this fighter into a more powerful super killer.

The original blood corpse could defeat the powerhouse at the peak of Yun Ling. After Lin Yang reformed it again, how strong was it

I dare not think... I dare not think...

Lin Yang was combing through his own thoughts, unconsciously, when a strong wind suddenly hit his door.

What the hell

He stretched out his hand, but found that Duan Tianya threw a long stick from the weapon rack on the side.

"Pick me a stick!"

On the opposite side, Duan Tianya also held the same black long stick in his hand.

Lin Yang was speechless.

This old judgment is really straightforward.

From the time he met Lao Duan to the present, Zhenger's eight classics have only said three things: "Take me a palm."

"Take me a knife."

Up to now this sentence: "Pick me a stick."

There is nothing else to say between the co-authored Old Duan and him except for a fight.

However, Lin Yang didn't oppose it. The purpose of his retreat was to defeat Duan Tianya with his own strength.

Lin Yang's physical realm is the innate peak, with a basic strength of 20,000 jin. Because he has not yet integrated the purple lightning thunder flame, he can use the flame spiritual power to urge his body to explode a maximum of 30,000 jin. This is already the limit.