"I'm not reconciled!"
Wang Aoyun's blue and red face was full of anger, and an unwilling roar came from his mouth.
"Why, why is it so strong!"
"Why did I work so hard, even swallowing the taboo pills to improve my strength, is it not his opponent?"
"Why! Why does he still have the strength to resist in the void period of infuriating energy after his promotion?"
"You think you gave a lot? Sacrificed a lot?"
There was a circle of blue-blue water waves circulating on Lin Lan's body, which easily blocked Wang Aoyun's fiery flames.
"A person like you who has always only bullied the weak, do you know what dedication is, what is effort, and what is sacrifice?"
Lin Lan tightly clasped Wang Aoyun's wrist, and his left hand stretched out violently, also strangling his neck.
"What you mean by giving is to go to the training room to retreat after failing the test with me."
"The sacrifice mentioned is just taking a taboo pill after the Wang family fled."
"Do you know how many times I almost died under the repeated persecution of your royal family?"
"Do you know what happened when I faced Wang Shaoyuan for the first time?"
Wang Aoyun's frantic complexion instantly calmed down. He suddenly remembered what Wang Shaoyuan had said in the family.
How did Lin Lan use the 'protective jade talisman' to shatter the bones of his whole body again and again under the hands of his true gangster and break the dragon, and stand firm again and again.
Wang Aoyun still remembered the fear and admiration in Wang Shaoyuan's eyes when he said these words.
At that time, Wang Shaoyuan didn't even know that Lin Lan didn't have a magic talisman at all.
"I… "
Wang Aoyun was speechless.
Lin Lan has been on the verge of dying many times. For the time being, all of Wang Aoyun's efforts and efforts are nothing.
"That's all you asked for, you asked for it!"
After Wang Aoyun was silent for two breaths, he suddenly shouted again.
"You are a small outsider, and you actually want to be an enemy of our Wang family. This is all your own fault!"
"Lin Lan, why do people like you show off their might in the Qing Emperor Sect! Everything you've experienced was brought on by yourself!"
"Yeah, I want to protect myself, and naturally I have to face the blame from your royal family."
Lin Lan sighed lightly.
"So you can bully me at will, and put me to death many times?"
Lin Lan asked.
"What's wrong with that?"
Wang Aoyun was still not convinced.
"Yes, you are not wrong."
Lin Lan smiled softly.
"So on the other hand, even if I smash all of your royal family to ashes in the future, and break the blood of your clan, it will not be wrong."
"Is it right?"
"Just you?"
Wang Aoyun laughed wildly.
"Lin Lan, do you think you are invincible? In front of my Wang family, you are still..."
"Humph!"
He wanted to say more, but at this time Lin Lan snorted coldly.
"you you… "
Wang Aoyun suddenly shuddered.
He was scared, really scared.
He understood that as long as Lin Lan had enough time to grow up, the Wang family would surely be destroyed by his hands in the future.
No, I can't die yet, I must live, return to the Wang family alive, and tell the ancestors this news, so that they will kill Lin Lan at any cost!
He still had the same idea in his mind.
Wang Aoyun wanted to move, but his neck was tightly strangled by Lin Lan, unable to move.
"Why, are you afraid?"
Lin Lan sneered.
"If I hadn't had another adventure, I'd probably have been killed hundreds of times by Wang Shaoyuan."
"The pain and torture I have experienced is so great that you can't imagine it in your life!"
"It's not enough to have hundreds of lives in your Wang family to fill."
Lin Lan made an oath in front of Wang Aoyun, but it was not an impulsive move.
He clearly knew that if he didn't have the power of the Lake Soul Stone in his body and saved him many times, he would have died long ago.
Once he dies, even Chu Yun Qingluan will be executed by the Wang family.
To this day, the hatred between the Wang family and him can no longer be resolved by other means, and only blood can be washed away.
"Lin Lan, the ancestor will definitely kill you, definitely!"
Wang Aoyun's canthus was about to split, and his whole body was shaking.
"what?"
Lin Lan was very surprised.
The ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Juechen, isn't he already dead
Does the Wang family still have an ancestor
"What did you say, your ancestor?"
Lin Lan asked a question.
"… "
Wang Aoyun knew that he had said something wrong, but he was not afraid.
By now, he had already given up.
"My royal family always has a leader. You killed the one in the past, and now the one is still the ancestor."
He said without changing his face.
It is the same reason. In a big clan, there must always be a leader.
And this person is usually older and higher in seniority. Being called Old Ancestor by people in the clan is a common name.
Lin Lan was no longer entangled in this matter.
I don't blame Lin Lan for being careless, Wang Juechen was him—it was almost like he killed it himself, how could he have thought that there would be other changes
Besides Wang Juechen, who deserves to be called the ancestor of the Wang family
Others are just a title, not necessarily worthy of the name.
He didn't take this to heart.
"Unfortunately, you can't see this scene."
Lin Lan sneered at Wang Aoyun.
With a slight movement of his arm, Wang Aoyun's neck shattered in response.
"After I was promoted to the first level, my pure strength seems to have grown nearly ten times, and I have nearly 200,000 pounds of strength between my gestures."
Lin Lan secretly calculated and threw Wang Aoyun's body away.
Then he stomped on the ground, and the ground, which had just become incomparably flat due to the raging storm that had changed in ten miles, was instantly split into several dark ravines.
"I didn't expect my current physique to be so strong. I thought that even if I was promoted to the first level, it would take some means to deal with Wang Aoyun."
Lin Lan looked at the cracked ground in amazement and said in shock.
"Although I have just been promoted now, in terms of strength, I am afraid that I have already touched the edge of the gods."
Now, in fact, he has only returned to the fourth level of the Yuanjing Realm!
In martial arts cultivation, the gap between each realm and level is huge.
Lin Lan only dared to judge his own strength after having fought against warriors such as Wang Shaoyuan and Wang Aoyun.
His pure power is really comparable to them!
"The range of spiritual perception has increased several times. Now, within a ten-foot radius, I can feel the movement of a speck of dust."
Lin Lan closed her eyes tightly and silently felt the movement around her.
"As far as it goes, although my spiritual sense can scan it, I can't detect it so carefully."
"However, I know the situation within a radius of fifty meters, and no matter how far it is, I will be unable to handle it."
Lin Lan frowned slightly, and seemed to feel that the coverage of spiritual sense was still a little small.
However, if this idea of his was known to others, he would be scared to death directly.
Ordinary people, who have only arrived at the Yuanyuan Realm in the Martial Realm, can only feel the slight changes within a foot range around their body.
The range that the spiritual sense can feel is only ten feet.
The talent is high, but it can only reach twenty feet.
Of course, the '10 zhang square' that other high-martial-level spiritual senses can see is a limit range, that is, the limit to which spiritual senses can extend.
This is different from Lin Lan's ability to detect enemies within fifty meters.
As for how far his spiritual sense can be extended, Lin Lan is not interested in trying.
Isn't it a waste of effort to extend so far without even detecting the enemy
"In addition to the changes in my spiritual sense, I always have a strange feeling. It seems that there is a little more vitality in my body, and my spirit is very good."
Lin Lan murmured.
"Is this an illusion?"
"Once you are promoted, your lifespan will increase. You should feel that you have vitality in your body."
"However, have you really never felt the same way? You didn't eat any of the longevity fruit that this seat gave you?"
As soon as he heard the voice from behind, Lin Lan immediately laughed.
"Senior, you seem to have violated the rules of the owner of this cemetery again."
Lin Lan turned around, and sure enough, the steed Jiaolong was standing behind him with its head held high.
"Not this time."
Jiaolong Jun immediately looked down at Lin Lan and said.
"The rule left by the master is that when someone who has enough ability to inherit his sword skills and is proficient in kendo appears, I will open the real treasure in this cemetery."
"Real treasure?"
Lin Lan's eyes lit up.
"By the way, I should have thought of this long ago!"
"In a cemetery of a dignified Taiwu-level powerhouse, how could there be only some pills and magic weapons used in the first-grade, second-grade, and even the first-grade martial arts?"
"Those things are just gadgets that my master left behind for you to grow up."
The Jiaolong horse said lightly.
"Take Sanyuan Washing Marrow Pill as an example, even if it is taken away by you, I will place some elsewhere."
"I have as many medicinal herbs as I want here."
Lin Lan looked at the Jiaolong horse silently.
Feelings that they desperately seized, as long as they stay in this Taiwu cemetery for a long time, everyone can get it.
"Hehe, Lin Lan, do you think my master's cemetery is so easy to enter?"
The dragon horse seemed to be very happy, and he couldn't help but talk a little more.
"Apart from the two little girls from Baili's family, no one else knows that as long as you enter this cemetery, you can't get out."
"Unless someone can be here, with the help of the Qingyang Pill, Sanyuan Washing Marrow Pill and other things that I have placed at will, the body can be tempered to a level sufficient to inherit my master's swordsmanship."
"Otherwise, it will be difficult!"
"Ah, come in, can't go out?"
Lin Lan narrowed his eyes.
"No wonder Bailitong dares to start killing here. It turns out that she just knew that no one can go out from here, and the news will naturally not spread outside!"
"My body has reached such a level of tenacity because of countless adventures, and that's it, I'm afraid it's not good enough."
"It's impossible for anyone else to do this!"
"Countless adventures?"
The Jiaolong steed chuckled.
"Lin Lan, I don't care about your secrets. I don't care about your physique. I just want to find a disciple for the master."
The Jiaolong steed ignored Lin Lan's shocked expression and said to himself.
"Let's wait here. Everyone else is rushing here. When everyone is here, I will take out the real treasure left by the master."
Lin Lan knew that the Jiaolong horse had rules, so he suppressed his curiosity.
He simply sat cross-legged to cultivate his true qi, and waited for the arrival of others with the dragon horse.
"Oh? Do you have to practice at this time? As expected of a genius that is unique."
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the Jiaolong horse.
"Lin Lan, I've been paying attention to you these days, and found that you're really hardworking in your cultivation."
"Tell me, what are you practicing martial arts for?"
"What is Xiu Wu for?"
Lin Lan frowned.
He practiced hard when he was a child, not to prove himself, but to keep his family from being bullied.
Apart from this, there seems to be no other purpose.
"Why do I cultivate martial arts?"
Lin Lan raised his head and saw the condescending gaze of the Jiaolong steed. The slightly dazed gaze gradually became firm.
"To survive," he said.
The flames behind the Jiaolong horse suddenly trembled.
"… "
It found itself, and had nothing to say.
At this moment, a silver light suddenly flashed in the distance and flew directly into Lin Lan's arms.
"Boss."
"You came."
Lin Lan touched the small head of the Linjia Beast and frowned.
"What about the rest?"
"Don't worry, I have been with them all the time. I just felt that I was getting close to the boss, so I came ahead of time."
The Linjia Beast glanced at the Jiaolong horse behind Lin Lan in fear, then turned around and nestled in Lin Lan's arms again, not daring to move.
The aura of the Xuanwu Realm monster on the Jiaolong horse is too strong, and the huge level of coercion makes the Linjia beast breathless.
"This little guy, since the first time I saw it, I have been wondering about its race."
The Jiaolong steed suddenly said.
"I checked the things that the master left behind these days, and finally found some clues."
"Little guy, aren't you from the Boundless Continent?"
Ah ah ah!
The Linjia Beast let out a low voice and stared at the beads in his eyes, showing an expression he didn't understand at all.
"Don't ask me, I just know so much."
The dragon horse laughed.
"But if you follow your master, you may be able to find your clan in the future. As long as he doesn't fall, he will definitely become a super strong."
Ah ah ah ah.
The linjia beast looked at Lin Lan, then looked at the dragon horse, and nodded solemnly.
While the two beasts were talking, Lin Lan saw people from the Qing Emperor Sect who came from a distance.
Now there are only seven or eight people behind Jiang Fan, and most of the other disciples of Qingdi Sect are still in the crypt, either recuperating or in charge of guarding.
"Lin Lan?"
Jiang Fan fearfully looked at the dragon horse beside Lin Lan, standing five feet away.
"How did you sneak out and get promoted to the realm level?"
"Captain Jiang, that is Wang Aoyun's body."
A disciple of Qingdi Sect suddenly saw the blue-red corpse not far away, and reminded Jiang Fan in a low voice.
"Wang Aoyun?"
Jiang Fan was shocked.
"Lin Lan, did you kill Wang Aoyun, or..."
Jiang Fan's eyes turned to the dragon horse.