Chapter Forty-Three: The Master Is Coming
"Wait a minute!"
Seeing that Zhu Yin was driving the stone platform, he was about to snatch the stab, Ling Yun suddenly shouted.
Zhu Yin was stunned for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "It's too late to beg for mercy now, since the moment you swallowed the 10,000-year-old holy medicine, between you and me, there will be no death!"
Ling Yun showed a gentle smile and said kindly: "This Zhu Yin brother is angry, isn't it just a 10,000-year holy medicine?
Zhu Yin snorted coldly: "The 10,000-year-old holy medicine, integrating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, seizing the creation of the immortal realm, the long river of blood and qi, can become a plant in 10,000 years, do you think you can find it everywhere? Since the holy medicine has been swallowed by you, then the only way to kill you, drain your blood, and then refine it! Although the effect is worse, it is better than nothing!"
Ling Yun hurriedly waved his hand, tried to stop Zhu Yin from stepping forward again, and persuaded: "Brother Zhu Yin, calm down, there is no need to make a big move, it hurts so much!
Zhu Yin raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "It's so easy, do you really think that the Ten Thousand Year Sacred Medicine is Chinese cabbage, and you can buy it anywhere? As long as you can take out a holy medicine, I may be able to consider not bothering with you!" After speaking, the corners of his eyes flickered coldly.
Ling Yun patted his chest and said with a package ticket: "Don't worry, someone will automatically send it to you, but before that, Brother Zhu Yin, can you lend me a two-thousand-year-old ginseng for use?"
"What?" the murderous aura in Zhu Yin's eyes reappeared.
"Brother Zhu Yin, don't be angry, I'm just borrowing it for the time being, look at us, just me and a stupid bird, and look at you, not to mention your heavenly posture, a peerless demon that only comes out once in a lifetime, plus the four King Kong escorts behind you, we are not the opponents of the five of you at all, are you still afraid that we will not be able to escape?" Ling Yun had a righteous and awe-inspiring posture and completely gave up resistance.
"Boy, who are you talking about stupid birds!" The big black bird was dissatisfied with Ling Yun's slander, and slapped Ling Yun's head with his wings behind him.
When Zhu Yin heard Ling Yun's compliment, he couldn't help but show his eyes, and said proudly: "For the sake of the Ten Thousand Years Holy Medicine, His Royal Highness will give you a chance, with you and an ugly black-haired bird, don't want to escape from my palm." There are no ginseng in His Highness for two thousand years, and that kind of garbage is not rare for me, I asked my subordinates to give you one, and His Highness wants to see what medicine you sell in your gourd!"
As he spoke, Zhu Yin instructed one of the guards beside him to take out a two-thousand-year-old ginseng and simply threw it to Ling Yun.
When he held the two-thousand-year-old ginseng that flickered with two rays of light in the palm of his hand, Ling Yun's eyes lit up, his expression was extremely excited, and he opened his throat and shouted: "The two-thousand-year-old ginseng has been discovered, Zhao Dezhu, you turtle son, you haven't appeared yet!"
It's like a spell, when Ling Yun finished shouting, a magical scene happened, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, like a cannonball, slammed on this floating mountain, and when it fell, there was a shocking bang.
When he saw Ling Yun's figure, he stepped on it, banged, and walked in front of Ling Yun in three steps and two steps, grinning, "Little ghost, the fate between you and me seems to be so deep that I am old, I like you too much." ”
As he spoke, he quickly snatched the two-thousand-year-old ginseng in Ling Yun's hand, licked his mouth, and smiled: "This is something that witnesses the fate of you and me, the deity will take good care of it for you, don't worry about it, meet again when you have a fate!"
Zhao Dezhu was about to jump away, but he didn't think about it, this time Ling Yun was already ready, hugged Zhao Dezhu's waist, and said with emotion: "Master, I like you too much, it's really time for you to come, I have never wanted to kill you like now, what about the 10,000-year-old elixir I gave you that day, take it out quickly, wait for help!"
"Ten Thousand Years Holy Medicine?" Zhao Dezhu didn't figure out which one Ling Yun was playing for a while, but as soon as he heard the words Ten Thousand Years Holy Medicine, his eyes immediately lit up.
Ling Yun said in a matter-of manner: "Master, don't pretend to be confused, you said that as long as I find the Ten Thousand Year Holy Medicine, you will teach me the Eight Ways of Slaying the Dragon, and what else is there to capture my sister, oh no, it is the ancient martial art of the eighteen touches of the dragon, and today I found another Ten Thousand Year Holy Medicine, but unfortunately, it was snatched away by those guys, and they also rushed to kill me, and wanted to kill me, Master, you have to be the master for me!"
Why is it that the more I listen to it, the more wrong it becomes?
Zhao Dezhu is not a fool, on the contrary, his mind is very sensitive, this listening to Ling Yun's words feels full of conspiracy, sure enough, when he broke free from Ling Yun's arm and tilted his head to see Zhu Yin's murderous gaze, he couldn't help but feel excited, ah, he was actually cheated by this little ghost!
"You are the master of this garbage? Hmph, don't talk nonsense, just hand over the Ten Thousand Year Elixir obediently! Otherwise, none of you will want to leave today!" Zhu Yin held a silver gun and approached Zhao Dezhu step by step.
"The deity doesn't have any elixir for 10,000 years, have you found the wrong person? I have nothing to do with this kid, don't listen to his nonsense, the deity is just passing by, purely passing by, what do you have to solve by yourself, the deity remembers that there are still important things, don't pass by first!"
The corners of Zhao Dezhu's mouth twitched, and when he saw Zhu Yin and the four Mortal Realm powerhouses behind him, he sighed in his heart, and immediately cleared up his relationship with Ling Yun.
"Do you want to leave after receiving ginseng? Is there such a good thing in the world? Hurry up and hand over the 10,000-year-old holy medicine, His Royal Highness's patience is limited!" As soon as Zhu Yinqiu saw Zhao Dezhu appear, he saw that he and Ling Yun hugged and hugged each other, so unfamiliar, but now he wants to clear up the relationship? You have no brains to be Your Highness!
"Master, the counselor is small, life and death are big, don't be reluctant, take it out quickly!" Ling Yun interjected, adding fuel to the fire at the right time, not making Zhao Dezhu depressed half to death, little ghost, dare to pit me!
Zhu Yin believes that Zhao Dezhu is Master Lingyun, and Zhao Dezhu has a strong atmosphere, if he wants to say that he doesn't have a few heavy treasures on his body, it is purely an insult to other people's IQ, Zhu Yin grabbed it, and drank in a deep voice: "The apprentice eats a 10,000-year-old holy medicine from me, and let you, the master, compensate me!"
The bloodthirsty silver spear pierced the sky, and suddenly burst out with a shocking momentum, sweeping towards Zhao Dezhu.
"boy, the deity will settle accounts with you later!"
Zhao Dezhu obviously didn't dare to resist Zhu Yin, but chose to run away directly.
With a pop, it turned into a small missile, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed into the air.
"Give me chase!"
Zhu Yin saw that Zhao Dezhu didn't have the courage of a strong man at all, so he directly chose to escape, and couldn't help but be even more murderous, and immediately ordered the four protectors behind him to pursue.
And he held a silver gun in his hand, aimed it at Ling Yun, and shouted angrily: "You trash, you have repeatedly aroused the anger of His Highness, damn it!"
A shot from the Eight Desolations stabbed out suddenly, leaving a twisted gap in the void, and in the blink of an eye, it was already approaching Ling Yun's body.
"Boy, let's go!"
At the thousandth moment when Zhu Yin's spear stabbed, the big black bird moved, and countless talismans suddenly pinched out of its claws, and then instantly wrapped a pair of big wings around Ling Yun, and then, one person and one bird fell into a spatial vortex.
In the blink of an eye, the whirlpool space disappeared out of thin air, and there was no trace of a person or a bird.
"Even if you escape to the chaos of the fairy realm, His Highness will find you to crush your bones and scatter ashes, and you will definitely die!"
Zhu Yin saw a person and a bird fleeing, his lungs were about to explode, his eyes were red, the murderous aura spread, and the entire void around his body was shrouded in a black air.
Ling Yun and the big black bird were completely hated by him.
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