1752 The Old Woman of the Furnace (12)

This Piaoyu Emperor didn't know him, but he sent a Yuanying monk and said that he wanted to take her as an apprentice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Lin Tingyu felt his scalp tingle when he thought about it.

"Let's go." Yuanying Zhenjun said, no matter whether Lin Tingyu was willing or not, he directly pulled up Lin Tingyu and rose against the wind and flew straight into the sky.

A small foundation-building monk, the Yuanying monk can directly take a breath and shoot it, how can Lin Tingyu have the slightest resistance to others? When the other party grabbed her wrist, it seemed that he was just grabbing her gently, but Lin Tingyu found that his body could no longer move.

What shocked Lin Tingyu was that when this so-called Yuanying Zhenjun took her out of the periphery of the Immortal Cultivation Realm and entered the Immortal Realm, her cultivation actually underwent a strange change. If it weren't for Xiaoyan reminding her, she wouldn't even know that people had gone from Yuanying to Immortal Land in such a short period of time.

Next, when he stepped into the Divine Realm, most of this cultivator also followed into the Divine Realm, but Xiaoyan's current ability was still limited by Lin Tingyu, and he couldn't find it at all.

"Sister, I think you're less lucky now." Hitomi spoke.

The blue bird was also worried, and suggested: "It's better for you to find an opportunity to hide from the Shura fan, and never go out unless you cultivate to enter the divine realm." ā€

How long will it take to enter the divine realm without the help of any elixir immortal grass? Lin Tingyu was helpless. What's more, even if she wants to hide from the Shura fan now, I'm afraid it's impossible.

She was so suppressed by this god that she was powerless to fight back, and she couldn't find a chance to enter the Shura Fan at all.

Moreover, with the power of the gods, even if the Shura fan turns into dust, I am afraid that it will not be able to escape the detection of others. The god is not comparable to Yan Chenxi's small third-level qi refining cultivator.

This man who pretended to be a Yuanying monk, and then his cultivation continued to increase, and now he has become a generation of gods, and Lin Tingyu took Lin Tingyu to a mysterious barren forest area.

The air here is humid, and there are many sacred plants that like yin and moisture, so it is guessed that it should be a rainy area. The surrounding mountains are stacked, the mountains and forests are reckless, and the eaves of the palaces can be seen in the distance, guessing that it may be the retreat and cultivation place of the masters of the divine realm.

The man dragged Lin Tingyu straight into the depths of this boundless barren forest. As he walked, Lin Tingyu saw that the fairy clouds could be faintly seen in the distance, and there was a tall and majestic white palace built in the clouds.

Piaoyu Palace!

Lin Tingyu saw a huge plaque hanging on the eaves of the palace, with these three golden characters written on it.

Frankly speaking, although the mortals born in this time and space were physically strong, and after cultivation, they were much stronger than mortals, Lin Tingyu had always felt quite pressured since he entered the immortal realm.

Now that he has arrived in the Divine Domain, the aura of the gods is far stronger than that of ordinary aura, and Lin Tingyu feels a deeper pressure.

It's just that this pressure only makes her feel a little uncomfortable, and it doesn't cause her any danger. On the contrary, the Divine Qi would also automatically cleanse her bone meridians, allowing her to cultivate to the next level.

It's a pity that the immortal realm is already tens of millions of miles away from the immortal cultivation realm where the monk is located, let alone this divine realm? If it weren't for the gods, Lin Tingyu wanted to enter the god realm from the immortal cultivation realm, relying on the speed of her imperial sword alone, it is estimated that she would not be able to reach it in a few hundred years.

Lin Tingyu didn't know whether he should be happy or helpless.

The man who forcibly pulled her in had already dragged her into the Floating Feather Palace. Lin Tingyu saw that there were people dressed in servant service who were busy cleaning. When they saw someone passing by, they turned their heads to look, and when their eyes fell on Lin Tingyu, they all showed strange expressions.

Lin Tingyu swore that these people must have been communicating their divine consciousness and discussing something when they saw her. It's a pity that her infinite voice has not been able to capture the transmission of third-level space-time so far, so she doesn't know what they are discussing.

However, from the glances they looked, it could be guessed that they must not have said anything good.

Lin Tingyu had a sense of crisis that he was about to be executed by Ling Chi, and the hairs on his body stood up unconsciously.

But, at this moment, she couldn't do anything, she was just dragged deep into the Floating Feather Palace by that man like a piece of wood.

"Coming?" After being taken to a large hall, Lin Tingyu saw an equally tall and handsome man standing in it, with an indifferent expression on his face, and said lightly when he saw Lin Tingyu.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the man who brought Lin Tingyu here was suddenly received by him and went somewhere.

"As a result, this thing is just a puppet of this Floating Feather Emperor. I'll just say how it's so unusual. Hitomi said.

Lin Tingyu was a little petrified. But after all, he knew that the person in front of him might be the "Piaoyu Emperor" mentioned by the previous puppet, so he hurriedly saluted and said respectfully: "See Piaoyu Emperor." ā€

The Piaoyu Emperor sat down lazily on a chaise longue in the hall, and then lay down again. He wore only an extremely comfortable single coat, and the placket of his chest was half open, revealing his snow-white and smooth skin.

This man is too handsome to speak. If it weren't for the fact that he was in a good enough mood to see this kind of lazy picture, Lin Tingyu would have to be confused and become a nymphomaniac.

At this time, Lin Tingyu maintained a saluting posture and did not dare to move at all.

After a long time, the Floating Feather Emperor Zun, who was dangling in the rocking chair, finally spoke up and said to her, "Jin Long'er, are you going to release it yourself, or wait for me to find it?" ā€

These words made Lin Tingyu feel five thunderbolts, and his face suddenly changed color.

"Hey, hey." Jin Long'er smirked.

Xiaoyan said angrily: "What is your relationship with this Floating Feather Emperor?" ā€

Jin Long'er didn't answer, but the look in his eyes was extremely proud.

Looking at it like this, this Floating Feather Emperor Venerable was definitely not the enemy who had forced it into the mortal realm before, but a very close and familiar person. I really don't know how this Floating Feather Emperor knew that Jin Long'er was on Lin Tingyu.

You must know that since she entered the immortal cultivation realm, she has never used the golden dragon.

Therefore, the only thing that leaked the secret of heaven could only be the silk used when Jin Long'er killed Yan Ruchang in the first place.

Although Lin Tingyu didn't have the slightest idea of how strong the emperor was, she also knew that she had absolutely no ability to resist anything in such a strong person, so she moved her mind and released Jin Long'er out of the Shura fan.

"Uncle Yun!" As soon as Jin Long'er appeared, he immediately straightened his small body and ran to the shoulders of the Floating Feather Emperor, and cried with a whimper.

Lin Tingyu felt his scalp tingle again, and the hairs on his body stood up.

Jin Long'er only cried for a moment, then pointed at Lin Tingyu with its faintly invisible little paws, and began to complain to it, Uncle Yun.