"However, the Burning Venerable that Duan Feichen said ......"

Li Xinyu was still a little worried.

But before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Lin Yu waving his hand.

"This time is different from the past, at that time, I was not strong enough to bring Tongtong back, but now there is a difference between heaven and earth, I will destroy the elders of the Holy Land when they come, do you think, how strong can that Burning Venerable be?"

"As long as I can find the location of the Immeasurable Dao, I will definitely save Tongtong!"

Since he got the strong inheritance of the Land of Annihilation.

In addition, the strength is becoming more and more profound, and he has slashed strong enemies.

Lin Yu's domineering aura became stronger and stronger.

Every gesture can make the people around you feel at ease and trust.

Infected by Lin Yu's confident words.

Li Xinyu's expression finally really relaxed a lot.

"Thank you, husband, you're so nice. ”

With a sweet smile, she looked at Lin Yudao.

In Li Xinyu's view, the Infinite Dao is also an ancient inheritance anyway.

Lin Yu wants to take the risk to save people, it is completely for himself.

Seeing this, Huangfu Yunyan's lips squirmed slightly, and a thoughtful expression flashed across his face.

Then, her big watery eyes looked at the young master, and her eyes were full of questions.

On the last trip to East Africa, she and Tongtong had met.

It can be inferred from the conversation between the young master and Tongtong that the relationship between the two is by no means simple.

The ambiguity between each other can be seen even by fools.

Especially when they first met, Tongtong was almost jealous because she was by the young master's side.

Thinking of this, she seemed to understand something.

His own young master seems to be stepping on three boats with one foot.

And the two young ladies didn't know about it.

In Huangfu Yunyan's view, there is no need to hide this kind of thing at all.

Many sisters marry the same husband, which is called Teng marriage.

But on the outside, this kind of thing doesn't seem to be allowed.

Perhaps feeling Huangfu Yunyan's gaze, Lin Yu couldn't help but feel a little weak.

He looked up and glanced at it without leaving a trace.

His eyes were full of warnings.

Regarding Tongtong, he hadn't figured out how to tell Li Xinyu yet.

However, it is conceivable that when Li Xinyu knows the inside story, the reaction will definitely not be too good.

The best girlfriends and cousins who are no different from their own sisters all hook up with their husbands.

As the saying goes, rabbits don't eat the grass next to their nests.

Who would have thought that Lin Yu, a scumbag, would tirelessly attack the people around her.

For women, this kind of thing is unbearable.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu couldn't help but sigh secretly: "It's a great distress to attract women too much!"

Immediately, he beckoned to Huangfu Yunyan.

"Go, bring the cellar here, bring my third senior brother here. ”

Hearing the order, Huangfu Yunyan hurriedly walked outside.

……

The third senior brother, Duan Feichen, was sealed by Lin Yu and cultivated, and was locked up with those disciples of the Holy Land who had been abolished.

In my ears, there were cries of pain one after another.

The smell of blood was in the air.

At this moment, his heart is in turmoil.

What does the little junior brother want to do with himself?

Why lock yourself up here?

Could it be that the little junior brother has already started to kill?

One question after another, swirling in my mind.

As time passed, the look of anxiety on his face grew stronger.

Waiting is the most unbearable torment.

Now he is a prisoner, waiting for the final verdict.

Just as he was thinking wildly, a sudden sound of footsteps sounded in his ears.

Click......

Overhead, there was the movement of boulders.

Then, in the dark cellar, a ray of light appeared.

He couldn't help but squint his eyes and look up.

I saw that at the entrance of the cellar, a pretty figure appeared.

"Come out, young man will see you. ”

The crisp sound echoes in the ears.

Hearing this, the third senior brother couldn't help but snort.

His eyes flickered, and his thoughts raced.

When the little junior brother saw me, what was the matter?

……

On Mt. Fuji, the light is shining.

A man in a kimono with his hair in a bun shrouded in a misty light.

This person's hairstyle is very strange, with the hair in the middle shaved off and a bun on the top of his head.

It looks like the unique hairstyle of the ancient Eastern R people.

He stood on the top of the mountain, looking far away in the direction of the mainland.

"Lin Yu, Lin Yu ......"

In his mouth, he repeated a name.

In the eyes of the divine light, wisps of essence suddenly shot out.

Roar ......

A low roar, like rolling thunder, spread in all directions.

Thousands of rays of light converged into a golden raven above his head.

The man held a jade plaque in his hand, emitting a Dao glare comparable to that of the scorching sun.

The dazzling light illuminates the entire Mt. Fuji.

The extremely condensed and murderous aura is surging.

……

Tianwu Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, with undulating peaks and peaks.

On weekdays, I only see white clouds surrounding the mountainside, and I don't know the true face of the mountaintop.

It was late spring, and the mountains were verdant and layered.

Everywhere the mountain breeze passed, a faint mist drifted through the forest, like a light veil.

On the lush foliage, there are crystal dew drops, which are beautiful and clear.

The trunks of the trees are luxuriant, reaching into the sky.

Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the foliage, leaving dappled shadows on the ground.

The main peak is tall and steep, straight into the sea of clouds.

There is almost no way up from the foot of the mountain.

Unfathomable and inaccessible.

The cool breeze in the mountains is blowing slowly, and the pretty woman is dressed in red and standing on the boulder on the top of the mountain.

The clothes are flying, like a red glow waving in the wind.

She looked at the clouds, and her heart was in a trance.

The red clothes are like clouds, like the nine heavenly fairies.

A faint fragrance wafts through the air.

It was Fang Zhitong.

Under the cliff in front of her, a deep ravine was hidden.

In the far part of the valley, there was a thick fog, and wisps of black air mixed with it.

Suddenly, the black gas surged, and the sea of clouds was rippling.

A black shadow shot out from the deep valley.

In mid-air, the gyro landed in front of Fang Zhitong.

The person who came was dressed in a black robe, and his appearance was terrifying and weird.

Half of the face is beautiful to the extreme, with delicate faces, apricot eyes and cherry lips.

Zhong Ling is delicate, cold and noble, and her beauty is like spring flowers and winter snow peonies, like the goddess of light.

When looking forward to it, he has an elegant and elegant temperament, which makes people feel ashamed of himself and dare not blaspheme.

The other half of the face is extremely ugly.

Wrinkles crawled all over his forehead, his triangular eyes hung up, and his eyes were as red as blood.

With the middle of the eyebrows as the dividing line, half of the face is as tender as a shallot, which can be broken by blowing, and half of the face is like a rat's withered skin, with ravines and ravines.

God seems to have gathered all the beauty and all the ugliness together.

The ultimate beauty and ugliness appear on the same face.

That diametrically opposed opposition adds a strange and penetrating momentum.

"Apprentice, are you thinking about that man again?"

The voice is ethereal, with the delicate voice of a young woman, low and tactful, mixed with the vicissitudes of the elderly.

Hearing this, Fang Zhitong's beautiful eyes flashed with a ray of struggle.

She replied in a low voice, "Don't dare!"

While speaking, there was a clear trace of unwillingness on her pretty face.

"Hehe......"

The sound of laughter echoed endlessly in the clouds on the top of the mountain.

"Don't dare, or don't you want to?"

The black-robed old woman asked with a smile, her eyes containing a bit of banter.

At this moment, Fang Zhitong bit her lip and remained silent.

On the clear beautiful eyes, a layer of mist came out.

Seeing this, the black-robed old woman smiled coldly.

Then, she asked gloomily, "My good apprentice, how did you think about the matter that you discussed with your teacher last time?"

Hearing this, Fang Zhitong's eyes were red, and her silver teeth were clenched.

The red lips were bitten, and the salty smell of blood permeated the mouth.

"Apprentice, you'd better decide on this matter as soon as possible, whether it is the talent potential or the cultivation of character, the young sect master is the best choice in ten thousand, what else do you have to hesitate about?"

"What's more, the young sect master will be in charge of our immeasurable Dao lineage in the future, revive the sect, and compete with the heroes, if you marry him, in the future, you will be above ten thousand people under one person, and the respect of the status is far from your imagination. ”

Speaking of this, the black-robed old woman's voice changed, and she smiled faintly: "Good man, the young sect master is still waiting for your reply, what else are you thinking about this kind of good thing? The last time your father's prevarication had already made the young sect master very unhappy. ”

"At the beginning, your father and daughter were desperate, and by chance, you were able to worship under the immeasurable Dao, and the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by a spring is the way to be a person. ”

"The easiest way to repay the gift of saving lives is to make a promise. ”

"You, don't you understand?"