Maoshan Heir to The Maoyi Religion

Chapter 361: Yang Lin, Zeng Qian

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"Hey!" Yang Lin sighed and said: "Don't ask too much, I will let you get married as soon as possible, find the right opportunity to send you to Qingyu, and see Qian'er's mother if possible. She. .. ... "

"Daddy!" Suddenly Yang Qianer rushed in from outside the living room.

"Qian'er?" Yang Lin's expression changed slightly and said, "Did you hear?"

Yang Qianer rushed into Yang Lin's arms and cried: "Daddy, what happened? My mother is still alive? Didn't you say that my mother has become feathered?"

Yang Lin gently stroked Yang Qian'er's hair and said, "Qian'er, forgive my dad for hiding from you all these years. I will tell you about your mother today. Your mother and I..."

It turns out that Yang Lin and Zeng Qian belong to different sects of cultivation. Yang Lin is a cultivator who has ascended from the human world to the heavens, while Zeng Qian is a native of the heavens.

Yang Lin was a sword cultivator when he was in the human world. His strength was invincible at the time. He finally survived the catastrophe and successfully ascended to the heavens. What he went to was the blue domain controlled by the Qing emperor, but he had never joined any cultivator sect. It's a person who fought a sword in the heavens.

More than a hundred years later, Yang Lin traveled to the endless sea by himself and looked at the endless sea. Yang Lin sighed: "I don't know where the other side of the endless sea is. Is it really like the fairy island of Penglai in the legend. , If I can visit Penglai Fairy Island, my life will not be in vain."

Just as Yang Lin was thinking about it, fierce fighting and women's babbles were heard from a distance.

Always jealous, Yang Lin hurriedly flew towards the direction where the voice came from. He soon saw three strange-looking men in strange costumes besieging a beautiful-looking woman in plain white dresses.

At this time, the woman was exhausted and could only barely dodge, while the three men seemed to be playing cats and mice, just flirting around her, making bursts of laughter from time to time.

Although Yang Lin did not join any sect of cultivating immortality, but relying on his good talent, he reached the Great Perfection realm at the peak of Heavenly Immortal in just a hundred years, and two of the three men were of the same cultivation level as him, and the other one was slightly different. Xun had also reached the stage of the late Celestial Immortal realm, and the woman they besieged was only in the middle of the Celestial Immortal stage.

Yang Lin looked at such a scene, furious, and ignoring the strength of the enemy, resolutely rushed over with the sword.

The sudden change caused the three men to have a slight pause, and Yang Lin smoothly cut off the head of the man in the middle of the fairy tale.

Seeing someone helping, the woman felt a little relieved and looked at Yang Lin gratefully.

Yang Lin stood in front of the woman, facing the remaining two men.

The remaining two men glared at Yang Lin, and one of them shouted angrily: "Where did it come out, why are you killing my third brother?"

Yang Lin's Immortal Sword stretched across his chest, his expression tense, and angrily said: "As an immortal, the three of them besieged a woman, so I really don't want to face, Yang Lin will take care of injustice!"

"Hahaha" The other man laughed and said, "It's arrogant!" Then he said to the other man next to him: "Big brother, don't talk nonsense with him, we want to avenge the third brother!" To Yang Lin.

Yang Lin himself is a sword repairman, and he has a relatively great advantage in the same realm. He saw the man's fairy sword flying up, threw his own fairy sword high, folded his hands together, and said, "Ten thousand swords return to the sect!" Then he pointed his finger. A fairy sword.

I saw that the fairy sword was divided into two, two for four, four for eight, eight for sixteen... and so on, and finally turned into ten thousand fairy swords, like a peacock opening the screen, followed by ten million The handle of the fairy sword lased towards the two men.

The two men were shocked, and hurriedly recalled their fairy swords flying around them, gradually forming a sword curtain blocking them in front of them.

Thousands of immortal swords pierced the sword curtain one after another, making a crisp sound of "ding and ding," but the sword curtain was intact, but there were countless ripples.

After the tens of thousands of fairy swords disappeared, the two or two men put away the sword curtain, and then rushed towards Yang Lin and the woman behind him one after another.

Yang Lin felt the strength of the two men, so he didn't dare to fight head-on. He hurriedly pulled the woman who hadn't recovered and backed away. At the same time, he threw out the fairy sword, pointed his two fingers together at the two men, and shouted: "Heaven Sword !"

I saw Yang Lin's fairy sword suddenly turned into a giant sword, exuding a strong evil spirit and greeted the two men.

Just when the giant sword flew in front of them and the two wanted to stop them, Yang Lin suddenly shouted, "Blast!"

With a loud "bang", the giant sword burst open in front of the two of them, and the powerful evil aura immediately knocked both of them out. One of them was blown to pieces unsuspectingly, and blood flowed. The ground, while the other one was slightly better, just blasted two arms.

I felt relieved when I saw my self-explosive fairy sword exploding the two men to death and severely wounded. The immortal power in his body was also exhausted, and his body swayed. If it weren't for a woman to help him, he would almost fall to the ground. Ground.

Yang Lin smiled and shook his head at the woman, and said: "Girl, do everything you can to eliminate evil, go and kill him quickly, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

After listening to Yang Lin's words, the woman nodded and flew quickly to the man with broken arms.

The man shouted hoarsely: "Today's hatred, I will pay it back tomorrow!" After he said, he waved his palm and patted his chest, followed by a spout of blood, and then the blood mist filled him.

The woman was shocked, she had never seen such a battle before, and Huarong was so frightened that she returned to Yang Lin's side.

After the blood mist dissipated, there was no man in the same place.

Yang Lin sighed and said, "Let him go today, and I will definitely have trouble in the future!" After a pause, he said to the woman: "Girl, I don't know what kind of school you are, why are you besieged by those three?"

The woman's eyes were full of radiance, and she looked at Yang Lin unblinkingly, as if he was her true emperor.

The woman's face was blushing and her voice sounded like a mosquito and said: "The little girl Zeng Qian is a disciple of Wanjian Pavilion. I was ordered by my teacher to come out to practice. I didn't expect that I met Yunjian Three Chou today. They laughed at me in every possible way, and He also said rudely and wanted to catch me back, so he moved his hand." After a pause, he said, "I don't know the name of the son?"

Yang Lin waved his hand weakly, and said, "In Xia Yang Lin, I will be doing casual repairs and trivial matters, so why don't you hang your teeth!" After a pause, he said, "Since there is no danger, I will leave now!" Leaving, but before taking two steps, his body shook.

"The son!" Zeng Qian hurriedly supported Yang Lin, and said: "The son is weak now, I think it's better to send you to a safe place first!"

Seeing Zeng Qian's sincere eyes, Yang Lin nodded and said: "So there is a girl Lao Zengqian!" ()