Zheng Fan's father and son could both feel the resoluteness in Duan Lingtian's tone, and they didn't persuade again.

"Everyone has their own aspirations. Now that you've made your decision, I won't say more...... However, Naqin Gongzi 'Purple Death' was a sevenfold martial artist of the Yuanying Realm two years ago, and now two years later, with his talent, even if he failed to break through to the 'Half-Step Void Realm', he would have broken through to the 'Yuanying Realm Ninefold'. ”

Zheng Fan looked at Duan Lingtian with a solemn expression, "Therefore, if you fight with him, you must not engage in a 'life and death battle'...... It's okay if you lose now, you can win later! Otherwise, once you are killed, there will be nothing. ”

"Not bad. ”

Zheng Song also looked at Duan Lingtian, "Senior Brother Duan Lingtian, the day after tomorrow, if that Qin Gongzi wants to have a 'life and death battle' with you, you must not agree!"

The concern of Zheng Fan's father and son made Duan Lingtian's heart warm, "Don't worry, I know how to do it." ”

Although he said this, a cold glint still flashed in Duan Lingtian's eyes.

If Na Qin Gongzi insisted on fighting him to the death, he wouldn't mind.

On strength, speed.

He may not be as good as Qin Gongzi.

But in other aspects, Naqin Gongzi didn't want to take advantage of him.

Duan Lingtian chatted with Zheng Fan's father and son for a while, then said goodbye and left.

"Brother Ling Tian, they really underestimate you. ”

Duan Lingtian's sleeves moved slightly, but it was the little golden rat who was mischievous, and at the same time, the slightly immature girl's voice came into his ears through the condensation of Yuan Li.

Duan Lingtian shook his head and smiled, ignoring the little golden rat and heading towards Tianquan Peak.

"I don't know, did Zhao Lin practice the "Yi Jin Washing Pulp Sutra"...... If he cultivates and 'self-palace'. But I don't know what kind of expression he will have when he sees that I am still alive. ”

Stepping on the rope bridge leading to Tianquan Peak, Duan Lingtian's heart moved, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Lin!

Not long after he arrived at the Seven Star Sword Sect, Zhao Lin did everything possible to embarrass him.

He casually fabricated the imaginary "Yijin Washing the Marrow Sutra", and Zhao Lin tried his best to snatch it from him......

For this reason, for a while, he couldn't laugh or cry.

However, when Zhao Lin moved his killing intent against him for the illusory "Yi Jin Washing the Pulp Sutra", he was completely angry.

Especially on this rope bridge at the beginning, Zhao Lin actually killed him directly, if it weren't for Elder Lu Qiu of Tianquan Peak, he would have been killed.

For Zhao Lin, Duan Lingtian didn't have any good feelings.

After a while, Duan Lingtian passed the rope bridge and stepped onto Tianquan Peak.

"Senior Brother Duan Lingtian!"

"Senior Brother Duan Lingtian!"

......

Wherever Duan Ling Tian passed, one by one Tianquan Peak disciples saluted respectfully.

They didn't know about Duan Ling Tian's departure from the Seven Star Sword Sect, they just thought that Duan Ling Tian had been in retreat and cultivating recently.

"Duan Lingtian!"

Suddenly, a shout full of incredible surprise suddenly came from afar.

Duan Lingtian glanced at it.

In the distance, a middle-aged man came slowly, and when he looked at him, it was as if he had seen a ghost.

"Elder Zhao Lin. ”

The middle-aged man was Duan Lingtian's 'old acquaintance', and when he saw the old acquaintance, Duan Lingtian naturally said hello with a smile.

While greeting him, Duan Lingtian's spiritual power extended out.

"Huh, this Zhao Lin didn't even lose his cultivation?"

Duan Lingtian's brows furrowed slightly, "Could it be that he found out that the "Yi Jin Washing Pulp Sutra" was fake? Or was that set of "Yi Jin Washing Pulp Sutra" swallowed by Zhao Yu's father and son?"

Zhao Yu was the foreign affairs elder of the Seven Star Sword Sect in the Heavenly Desolate Ancient City Branch of the Guhe Chamber of Commerce.

Duan Lingtian's "Yijin Washing the Marrow Sutra" that Duan Lingtian casually made up at the beginning was in Zhao Yu's hands.

"Duan Lingtian, you're not dead?!"

Duan Ling Tian's eardrums trembled, and a cold Yuan Force condensation sound came.

"Elder Zhao Lin, what do you mean by this?"

Duan Lingtian and Zhao Lin looked at each other from a distance, and Yuan Li replied in a condensed voice, pretending to be surprised.

"Duan Lingtian, now that you and I are condensed by Yuan Li, no one else can hear it...... You don't pretend to be garlic in front of me! On that day, my cousin got the "Yi Jin Washing the Pulp Sutra", could it be fake?"

While Zhao Lin Yuanli condensed his voice, his face was slightly hideously distorted.

"What about the fake? Aren't you still cultivating?"

Duan Lingtian said lightly.

"You...... You've caused my son to scatter his cultivation!"

Zhao Lin's face was terrifying, and there was a trace of coldness in the condensation of Yuan Li.

As you can imagine.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a group of Tianquan Peak disciples watching around him, he might have directly killed Duan Ling Tianxia.

Duan Ling Tian could feel endless anger from Zhao Lin's Yuan Force condensation......

He didn't care about it.

"Zhao Lin, do you figure it out...... It's not that I hurt you, it's that you hurt him. If it weren't for the fact that you coveted the illusory set of "Yi Jin Washing the Pulp Sutra" in my hand, do you think all this would have happened?"

Duan Lingtian looked at Zhao Lin, and Yuan Li's voice was mixed with a sneer.

"Nothing?"

Zhao Lin's pupils shrank, and Yuan Li's condensation voice was a little hurried, "What do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean?"

Duan Lingtian snorted, and Yuan Li condensed his voice: "In this world, there is no 'Yi Jin Washing Pulp Sutra' at all. That's just a random exercise I made up to divert your attention. ”

"No...... No way...... You've obviously undergone a 'rebirth' change in your body, but is everything fake? You're all scheming on me?"

Zhao Lin was almost on the verge of going berserk.

"Counting you?"

Duan Lingtian sneered, "Zhao Lin, you also think too highly of yourself...... I didn't know you at the beginning, so how could I calculate what you said? As for the 'reborn' change, I have to say that you are very clever and have guessed right from the beginning. It was after taking the 'lotion' of the 10,000-year-old stone stalactite that I was able to be reborn!"

"Ten Thousand Year Stone Stalactites!"

Zhao Lin's body trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes were flushed with blood, and he looked at Duan Lingtian, "Duan Lingtian, you ...... How dare you deceive me!"

"Deception? maybe. ”

Duan Lingtian shrugged his shoulders and glanced at Zhao Lin lightly, "That day, I casually fabricated the "Yijin Washing Marrow Sutra", just to dispel your greed...... Who knows, you are so crazy for the sake of "Yi Jin Washing the Marrow Sutra"! First let the two outer disciples embarrass me, and then single-handedly manipulated the outer door martial arts competition to become a 'battle of life and death', and even wanted Shi Hao to kill me. ”

"It's a pity that all your plots didn't succeed, and they were all crushed by me!"

Duan Ling Tianyuan's condensation sound reached Zhao Lin's ears.

Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Zhao Lin's face turned pale, and his body trembled even more uncontrollably.

"Duan Lingtian!"

Zhao Lin took a deep breath, and Yuan Li's condensation softened a little, "As long as you hand over the 'emulsion' of the Ten Thousand Year Stone Stalactite, the grievances between you and me can be written off!"

Zhao Lin's words made Duan Lingtian stunned.

This Zhao Lin, at this time, was still thinking about the 10,000-year-old stone stalactite 'emulsion'?

"Elder Zhao Lin, I think you may be disappointed. The 'emulsion' of the 10,000-year-old stalactite was used up by me at the beginning. ”

Duan Lingtian glanced at Zhao Lin lightly, and said in a slow Yuan Li condensing voice.

"You think I'll believe it?"

Zhao Lin's Yuan Force condensation voice was full of violence, "Duan Lingtian, I'll give you another chance...... As long as you give me the Ten Thousand Year Stone Stalactite Emulsion, the grievances between you and me will be written off from now on! Otherwise, even if you are talented, you will not have a good life in this Seven Star Sword Sect in the future. ”

"I want you to die, it's not hard. ”

Speaking of which, Zhao Lin's tone was full of threat.

"Then I'll see. ”

Duan Lingtian glanced at Zhao Lin deeply, disagreed, and walked away.

"You!!"

Zhao Lin's face turned hideous again, looking at Duan Ling Tian's distant back, his eyes were full of coldness.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Lin looked at the eyes that swept over one after another, and immediately scolded: "What are you looking at?!"

Suddenly, a group of Tianquan Peak disciples were frightened and scattered.

"Not good! That "Yijin Washing the Marrow Sutra" is fake...... You can't continue to let Ke'er continue to cultivate!"

Zhao Lin's face changed, and he hurriedly stepped on the rope bridge that led to Tianshu Peak and headed towards Tianshu Peak.

Soon, Zhao Lin arrived at a palace near the peak of Tianshu Peak.

"Cole!"

Soon, in a spacious room, Zhao Lin met his son 'Zhao Ke'.

Now, Zhao Ke and Zhao Lei are getting together, as if they are discussing something.

The two of them frowned together, looking at the pamphlet placed between them, their brows furrowed.

"Daddy!"

"Uncle Cousin!"

Zhao Ke and Zhao Lei saw Zhao Lin and hurriedly greeted him.

Call!

As soon as Zhao Lin raised his hand, he picked up the booklet on the table, and the yuan power in his hand bloomed, and he directly twisted the booklet to pieces.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Zhao Ke was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene......

That's "Yi Jin Washing the Pulp Sutra"!

"Uncle Cousin, what are you?"

Zhao Lei was also stunned, his face turned pale, and the absence of "Yi Jin Washing the Pulp Sutra" also means that his future will be dark, and there will be no light at all.

After all, he has now dispersed his cultivation and is ruined!

Now, although he has re-cultivated, he has only cultivated to the 'Nine Levels of Ning Dan Realm'.

"Fake! This "Yi Jin Washing the Pulp Sutra" is fake!"

Zhao Lin's face turned pale, and his anger rose, "That Duan Ling Tian is not dead, he is not dead at all! This "Yi Jin Washing the Marrow Sutra" was also made up by him, there is no such exercise in the world...... The reason why he has such a strong talent is because he has taken the 'lotion' of the 10,000-year-old stone stalactite!"

"What?!"

When Zhao Ke and Zhao Lei heard Zhao Lin's words, their faces changed greatly.

"Fake?"

The two of them trembled and looked at each other, both seeing despair in each other's eyes.

"No...... No!!"

Zhao Ke's body trembled, his face was hideous, and he didn't want to believe that everything was true.

"Ke'er, it's okay, you're still young, and you'll be able to recover your cultivation soon. ”

Zhao Lin comforted.

"No, Dad, it's not because ......of this!

Zhao Ke reached out and touched a certain position in his lower abdomen, and the feeling of emptiness came, making him can't help but close his eyes in despair. Website of this site:, please support this site!