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"Did the adults see something?" Seeing that Ling Yan wanted to speak and stopped, Su Zhen said.

"No, I'm just guessing that this old man is not a strong man who is cultivating in the vicinity, but an outsider. Ling Yan said thoughtfully.

"Why did the lord say that, could it be that the lord saw something from this old man?" Su Zhen looked at the old man carefully with a blank face, and did not see anything from this old man's body that could make people judge his identity.

"If it were you, since you chose to retreat, why did you suddenly jump out to provoke these descendants of the imperial clan, and also provoke the other party to go crazy and besiege them. Ling Yan said.

Hearing Ling Yan's explanation, Su Zhen understood why Ling Yan could conclude that this old man was not a strong man in the nearby hermitage, yes, if he was to change to himself, since he had chosen to cultivate in hermitage, it would be absolutely impossible to provoke the descendants of the imperial clan.

Since the descendants of the imperial clan can besiege them at such a cost, this old man must have done something that made them unbearable, how could a hermit do this.

Ling Yan's subtle observation and analysis convinced Su Zhen again.

"Look, sir. Su Zhen suddenly pointed to the distance with his hand, and saw a black shadow in the distance flying towards this side, and there were pieces of demonic beasts roaring in the middle.

"This old man must have done something earth-shattering to the descendants of the Imperial Clan, otherwise they wouldn't have done this. Seeing the large galloping shadow in the distance, Ling Yan was even more sure of his judgment. "But what can make the descendants of the imperial clan so cost-free?"

Although he could tell what the old man must have done to the descendants of the Imperial Clan, Ling Yan couldn't imagine anything that could make the descendants of the Imperial Clan so crazy.

"My lord, the Southern Continent is barren in cultivation, but the descendants of the Imperial Clan have three temples here, and the continent with the most temples in all the divisions of the east, west, south, south, and middle. Su Zhen didn't know how to answer Ling Yan's words, but he knew the situation of the branch of the descendants of the imperial clan, and in his opinion, what others didn't take seriously, it was very likely that Ling Yan would become a clue.

"Oh, so much?" Ling Yan was really stunned, and then said, "Do you know why the descendants of the Emperor Clan would set up so many temples in the Southern Continent where cultivation is barren?"

"I don't know this, it's just that although there are three temples here, the Southern Continent is much calmer than any other continent, and there are very few battles with cultivators. Su Zhen said.

"There must be something wrong with setting up three temples without attacking the cultivators, and maybe this matter has something to do with these three temples. ”

While the two of them were talking, they saw that the reinforcements of the descendants of the imperial clan were already approaching, and when they looked at the old man at this time, they obviously also saw that the other party had come to reinforcements.

I saw that the old man was not only not busy, but his body suddenly accelerated and came out of the attack of the descendants of the imperial clan, and then he came in the direction of Ling Yan without the slightest hesitation.

"Be careful, sir. Su Zhen saw that the old man who didn't know whether he was friend or foe was coming towards Ling Yan and immediately reminded.

Su Zhen wanted to stand in front of Ling Yan while reminding him, but as soon as his brief reminder came out, the old man had already come closer, and Su Zhen didn't have time to react at all.

This sudden change made Ling Yan also surprised, but what he didn't expect was that this old man passed by Ling Yan's side and just turned his head to look at Ling Yan, who was already a hundred feet away.

"Su Zhen, protect the Fire City. ”

The old man left suddenly, Ling Yan saw a familiar shadow from the old man's gaze that flashed just now, and he felt strange in his heart, and after dropping a sentence, he shook his wings and chased after him.

With Su Zhen here, Ling Yan didn't worry about Fire City, and Fire City was not as good as before, with those people brought by Tong Yu's father, it would not be a simple matter for the descendants of the imperial clan to turn their heads and attack Fire City.

Therefore, Ling Yan's pursuit exerted his maximum speed. However, even if Ling Yan exerted his speed to the limit, the distance between the two still did not shorten at all, and in less than half a pillar of incense, the old man had gradually disappeared from Ling Yan's sight.

"This speed is too amazing, isn't it? Is this still a cultivator? I'm afraid it's not much different from the speed of the Tianfeng Clan, right?" Ling Yan felt a cold sweat on his back the more he chased after him, and Ling Yan became more and more puzzled about this old man, the familiar look in the old man's eyes.

After chasing forward for less than half an hour, Ling Yan stopped in the air, and now there was no need to continue tracking, the old man had long since disappeared.

Looking below, there is a big river, the river is rolling very fast, and there is a chilling feeling when you look at it from the air.

Ling Yan shook his head and smiled: The Weilan Continent is vast, and no one knows what kind of masters are hidden in those mountains and rivers, this old man has shown me what a real master is. But who is he, and why do I feel familiar with his gaze and demeanor?

Ling Yan tried hard to remember whether he had seen this old man somewhere, and after racking his brains, Ling Yan didn't remember where he had seen this old man.

Ling Yan's ability to recall himself was quite his own, and since he was sure that he had not seen this person, he definitely didn't, but where did that familiar feeling come from? Could it be an illusion? Even if it was an illusion, there should be a reason.

Losing his target, Ling Yan slowly swam in the sky above the river and flew forward slowly, I don't know how long he flew, when Ling Yan looked up again, he saw that the surface of this big river suddenly became wider, and there was a small island in the middle of the tumbling river.

"Forget it, don't think about it, it's impossible for me to find such a master easily, even if I find it, most of the masters in the world have strange tempers, maybe you have to look at people's faces when the time comes, or think about the competition in a few months, right?" Ling Yan said to himself and landed on this small island.

The sound of the waves of the river on the island makes people feel excited, and the rumbling sound is like a war drum.

Ling Yan came to the commanding heights of the island and sat down on a rock on this small hill.

Although the sound of the river was deafening, in Ling Yan's opinion, this place had become a good place for him to cultivate with peace of mind, this was the quietest and most comfortable time for Ling Yan in recent times, no one disturbed him, and nothing could distract him.

Amid the roar of the surrounding waves, Ling Yan only took less than a moment to enter a meditative state.

This is the best state of a practitioner's retreat, and it is also the most basic skill that a practitioner should master. But there are not many people who can enter the meditative state so quickly, and it takes a person to instantly abandon selfish distractions.

"Well, yes, this Ling Yan really impressed me. Above the sky, an old man in a coarse cloth patch shirt stroked his beard and said. Although he was praising Ling Yan, there was no friendliness on his face.

"It's only been less than a year, and Ling Yan has actually reached the realm of martial envoys, which is really amazing, I can't imagine that a person can improve the realm so quickly. A young man who was not much older than Ling Yan stood in an enchantment and looked at Ling Yan and said in astonishment.

"The Holy Star Genius is not just a title, normally Ling Yan's current speed is already a lot full, mainly because he doesn't have much time to cultivate, he has too many things to worry about, which directly affects his cultivation, otherwise, it is not difficult for him to reach the Martial Monarch realm now. The old man said.

"One year to reach the realm of Martial Monarch?" The young man's face changed drastically: "Grandpa, are we just waiting for Ling Yan to slowly become stronger?"

"We have to wait, because Ling Yan is still of great use, without him, neither of you and my ancestors and grandchildren will have the ability to break through the bottleneck. Let's go, we'll see you again soon. The old man turned to leave as he spoke, and at the same time, the enchantment holding the young man also followed the old man out of the sky above Ling Yan's head.

An old man and a young man peeped at Ling Yan from above, Ling Yan didn't notice it, if Ling Yan saw that young man, he would definitely be surprised and say: How could it be you?

The big river was rolling, this small island would never be set foot in, and Ling Yan's meditative state lasted for ten days before he woke up again.

After waking up, Ling Yan's mental state was obviously very different from before, the smoothness in his eyes was even brighter, and he could exude a powerful momentum by stretching his waist at will.

"It's been a long time since I've meditated quietly on my knees like this, and this state is what a cultivator should have. Ling Yan was very satisfied with his current state, and his face was full of relaxed and comfortable color.

It was rare to be idle, and after withdrawing from the meditation state, Ling Yan did not rush to cultivate, but walked around the island leisurely.

While walking Ling Yan thought nonsense, this small island was in such a big river, and there was nothing on this small island that could interest a cultivator, so the cultivator would not come here at all.

Fishermen will not be able to, this river will always be so turbulent, fishermen will definitely not set foot here, so this small island has become a place where no one will come?

"Okay, I didn't expect there to be such a leisurely and peaceful place on the Weilan Continent. Thinking about it, Ling Yan actually talked to himself, and after finishing speaking, Ling Yan was stunned for a moment and then laughed. "Since no one is rare here, then I'll be the owner of this island!"

When Ling Yan fell, he was on the back of the island, and when he came down from the top of the mountain, he also started from the backside, and before he knew it, Ling Yan had already come to the front of the island when he raised his head again.

Ling Yan's arrival immediately surprised a large number of water birds, thousands of water birds in the sky were very spectacular, seeing this scene Ling Yan's mood became better and better.

When Ling Yan came to the center of the island, he turned his head to look, in the place facing the big river, there was a natural huge rock dozens of zhang away from the river beach, which could be three zhang wide and more than ten zhang high, very majestic.

Ling Yan was immediately attracted by this rock, and walked over with his feet.