Chapter 1300: Zhenlong Temple

With great perseverance, Jun Lin took a deep breath and calmed down.

With the sound of Jun Lin's breathing, Zhao Nuoshui's eyelashes, who were in a state of cultivation, trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Zhao Nuoshui open his eyes, Jun Lin showed a warm smile: "Good morning." ”

Looking at the smiling face in front of him, Zhao Nuoshui fell into a moment of distraction. When he came back to his senses, Zhao Nuoshui didn't cry, nor did he hug Junlin. Instead, he tentatively reached out and slapped Jun Lin in the chest.

As a result, feeling the real touch, Zhao Nuoshui's eyes gradually widened. Then he stepped forward with unhurried movements and gentle strength, leaning on Jun Lin's arms. The voice shouted sweetly: "Husband~"

Junlin, it feels like falling into an ice cave.

THIS FEELING ... It's not a bird. This is a demon asking for his life.

"Are you delirious in your cultivation?" As soon as he finished saying this, Jun Lin suddenly recalled the contract that had already worked. In Longlin City, he and Zhao Nuoshui are already legal husband and wife.

But after thinking about it, Jun Lin found out that something was wrong again: "Don't bully me for not reading much, according to the law of Longlin City, you can't register until you are eighteen years old." ”

Zhao Nuoshui smiled and didn't argue with Jun Lin about this. Instead, he asked, "Why did you come back all of a sudden? I didn't call you this time." You're not going to suddenly disappear again later, are you?"

Jun Lin replied: "Don't worry, this time it's really back." Don't go. ”

Zhao Nuoshui nodded his head lightly, snuggled in Jun Lin's arms, and stopped talking.

Jun Lin did not break the silence. Because in the silence, he felt the fragility of Zhao Nuoshui, and finally got relied on, and wanted to enjoy the mood of relaxing.

After a full minute, Jun Lin spoke: "At the beginning, you said that I would come to rob the kiss in three years, and I will help you solve this problem now." ”

After hearing this, Zhao Nuoshui showed that bright and moving smile after a long time: "You want to hold our wedding today?"

Jun Lin said angrily: "Tell me who is going to marry you in three years, and I'll get rid of him." ”

Zhao Nuoshui also replied angrily, "We can't solve him in Longlin City, mainly because we can't solve the forces behind him." ”

Jun Lin said seriously: "I'm strong now, but I only have a few hours left. Tell me where they are, and I'll make them never dare to harass you again. ”

Zhao Nuoshui didn't know Jun Lin's current strength, but she understood the strength and terror of that force. But considering Junlin's face, Zhao Nuoshui still replied euphemistically: "It's not good to use violence. ”

However, Zhao Nuoshui didn't expect that Jun Lin grinned after hearing this: "Using weak strength to beat others is called violence." I use absolute power to make the other party unable to resist, this is called conquest. ”

Hearing Jun Lin's words, Zhao Nuoshui sighed lightly, closed his eyes and was silent for a few seconds, and then said softly: "That force is called the Zhenlong Temple, and it is in the north of Longlin City. ”

Jun Lin said with a heartfelt emotion: "I don't like this name. ”

After saying that, Jun Lin hugged Zhao Nuoshui and disappeared in an instant.

The king, who was hiding in the shadows and was responsible for protecting Zhao Nuoshui's safety, was dumbfounded.

At the same time, an alarm sounded on the top floor of the Dragon Landing Tower. This alarm meant one thing: Zhao Nuoshui had left the range of Longlin City.

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In the blink of an eye, I found that the person was already in the sky, being held by Jun Lin. The scenery in front of me has also changed from the water surface stone platform of the water courtyard to the magnificent scenery of the great rivers and mountains.

From a distance, the great rivers and mountains are like a giant dragon head roaring up to the sky. And at the center of the dragon's head, there is a majestic giant city.

This sudden change made Zhao Nuoshui finally wake up: "It turned out that it was not a lucid dream, but an illusion. ”

But in the next second, Jun Lin's response sounded: "It's not an illusion, it's reality." ”

Zhao Nuoshui turned his head to look at Jun Lin's side face and said, "Then you will level the Zhenlong Temple for me." ”

Jun Lin couldn't help reminding: "There are a lot of lives." ”

Zhao Nuoshui changed his words and said, "Then under the condition of not dying, step on the Zhenlong Temple." ”

Jun Lin replied with one word: "Okay." ”

So he lifted his left foot and stepped down into the void.

Then, Zhao Nuoshui saw that the majestic giant city suddenly became a flat land.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Nuoshui smiled happily. Just smiling and smiling, Zhao Nuoshui's expression couldn't help but darken, and he said in a low voice: "I also said that it was not an illusion." ”

Jun Lin flicked Zhao Nuoshui's head and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Zhao Nuoshui covered his forehead dissatisfied, and said angrily: "Isn't it normal to feel pain in the illusion?"

Jun Lin asked helplessly: "Then how do you say to make you think that this is not an illusion?"

Zhao Nuoshui replied in seconds: "Let's hold our wedding today." ”

Jun Yu also replied in seconds: "Okay, this is the illusion." ”

At this moment, a furious roar came from the flat ground below that had been transformed into a majestic giant city: "Who dares to offend my Zhenlong Temple?!"

Jun Lin generously admitted: "I." ”

There was a sudden silence below, obviously not expecting Jun Lin's answer to be so dragged.

Without waiting for the voice below to continue to sound, Jun Lin took the lead in asking, "Who has the final say in this Zhenlong Temple?"

The owner who roared earlier also learned Jun Lin's reply with one word: "I." ”

Jun Lin raised his eyebrows, and his gaze locked on the person. It is a middle-aged man dressed in a luxurious black robe and looks heroic.

Locked by Jun Lin's gaze, that person's knees instantly weakened, and he fell to the ground with a shocked face.

The next moment, Jun Lin's voice echoed through the heavens and the earth: "I heard that Zhao Nuoshui, the young city lord of Longlin City, your people want to marry her?"

Immediately after, without waiting for the following to answer, Jun Lin said his will: "I don't allow it." After a pause, Jun Lin added: "You guys look at it." ”

At this moment, on that flat ground, a fifteen-year-old boy's face was so gloomy that it seemed to be able to drip water. He is the young hall master of the Zhenlong Temple, that is, the person who will marry Zhao Nuoshui in three years.

He has regarded Zhao Nuoshui as his private property, and when he heard Jun Lin's voice at this moment, how could he stand this anger when he was born to be pampered?

Not knowing that his father was frightened by Jun Lin's eyes, he angrily took out a rather high-level amplification instrument from the space ring, and immediately shouted angrily at the sky: "Presumptuous! Zhao Nuoshui is my woman! What are you? ”

Suddenly, his voice stopped abruptly. Because Jun Lin and Zhao Nuoshui suddenly appeared in his sight. He knew Zhao Nuoshui, but he didn't know Junlin. At this moment, seeing an unknown man hugging Zhao Nuoshui, he was naturally stunned, and then angry.

He was furious, and he wanted to rush forward and kill Jun Lin.

However, Junlin moved ahead of him, rushing at great speed, kicking him to the ground with a running kick.

kicked the other party to the ground, Jun Lin stepped forward and stepped on his back again, and said with an unkind expression: "You dare to scold me?

The young hall master of the Zhenlong Temple had never suffered such a great humiliation since he was born, and he roared angrily and tried to get up, but found that he couldn't get up.

So he had no choice but to lie on the ground and shout: "Guard! Guard!"

The surrounding king-level guards all knelt on the ground at this moment, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

After waiting for three seconds, I found that the shouting failed. He angrily cursed: "A bunch of waste! Rice bucket!" After scolding, he began to shout more advanced: "Ah!! Dad! Dad!! I've been beaten!

Five seconds later, he still didn't get any response.

October 18, Advent 5000