Chapter 272: The Son of God

In the autumn of Lin'an City, the cliff stone slowly rose, Lin Qinyue walked out slowly, she is now a mirror of the gods, her temperament has already become different, her beautiful face is glowing with a little red light, and her face has not changed much, but her eyes have become beautiful blue.

"You're finally out!" Ye Ling stood in front of the cliff and smiled at Lin Qinyue.

"Night, Ye Ling, why are you here?" Lin Qinyue's voice was gentle and elegant, with a little joy in her tone.

She didn't expect that the first thing she saw after leaving the customs would be Ye Ling, even though she hoped that the first person she saw was him.

"I've been waiting for you here. Ye Ling was still smiling, with her there, he felt that the whole world had become a better place.

Lin Qinyue followed Ye Ling and smiled, she finally succeeded in breaking through to the Transformation God Realm, the Lin family has the Transformation God Realm in charge, according to the previous situation, at least two hundred years can protect the Lin family's continuity.

Lin Qinyue suddenly put away her smile, stared at Ye Ling worriedly, and asked, "My cousin, he?"

"He's good, I saw him a few months ago. Ye Ling gave Lin Qinyue a reassuring look, and then said, "He still can't beat me." ”

Lin Qinyue breathed a sigh of relief and walked to Ye Ling's side, her cousin and Ye Ling were fine, this was really good news.

"Thank you, Ye Ling! Thank you for coming to pick me up. Lin Qinyue slowly walked to the edge of Qiushuiya, raised her head, and here, you could see the entire Lin family's mansion.

When she saw the dilapidated Lin family mansion, the whole person was completely stunned, her figure moved, disappeared in an instant, and when she reappeared, she had already come to the Lin family's mansion.

Ye Ling followed closely behind her, silent, he had been waiting here, it was because the Lin family was destroyed for the second time, he was afraid that Lin Qinyue would not be able to accept the result of the destruction of the Lin family.

"Did you do it?" Lin Qinyue turned her head slowly, her beautiful face twitched slightly, and her blue eyes flashed with crystal, but no tears flowed out.

Ye Ling shook his head slightly, his eyes were opposite to Lin Qinyue, and he said softly, "Do you believe me?"

Lin Qinyue closed her eyes and was silent for a moment, then opened her eyes again, and looked at Ye Ling for half a moment, Ye Ling always looked at her calmly, without a trace of dodging.

"I'll find out on my own. Lin Qinyue and Ye Ling passed by, leaving the Lin family's mansion, she didn't walk fast, but she never looked back.

Ye Ling quietly looked at Lin Qinyue's back, he didn't chase it, she had doubts in her heart, she had to solve it herself, at this time, it was pointless to catch up, and the most important thing was that he felt that an extremely dangerous aura was approaching.

It wasn't until Lin Qinyue's figure disappeared out of his sight that he breathed a sigh of relief, he wanted to catch up and explain to her, but now was not the time to explain, the danger was coming, he would rather her leave far away.

Ye Ling raised his head, looked in one direction, and stood quietly, he didn't escape, he knew that it was useless, because the other party's envoy was a flying spirit weapon.

A flying boat slowly descended on the Lin Mansion compound from far and near, and a robbing immortal, the eight-rank god realm, appeared in front of Ye Ling.

Ye Ling squinted, he didn't move lightly, these people were wearing uniform black power suits, and the hems of their clothes were embroidered with the word Feixian.

Feixian Island attacked Zhongzhou in the Northern Regions, he knew, and he also knew that the destruction of the Lin family was also done by Feixian Island, his twelfth uncle Ye Yunxiao, the man who was full of gloomy, evil, and domineering aura was now the lord of the Northern Regions.

"Receiving the Lord of the Northern Regions, the commander of the Northern Regions Army, the Governor of the Divine Capital Ye Dadu, and the subordinates came to welcome His Royal Highness the Divine Son to his throne. Under Ye Ling's surprised eyes, the Tribulation Immortal and the Eight Transformation God Realm knelt on one knee in front of Ye Ling.

The first immortal held a pitch-black token in both hands, bowed his head and saluted Ye Ling respectfully.

Ye Ling didn't move, his whole person was in a state of confusion, since he came to the Northern Regions, except for a robbery of immortals, he has been staying in Lin'an City Qiushuiya, and he doesn't know anything about the changes in the outside world.

"Please ask His Highness the Divine Son to take the order and return to his position!" Seeing that Ye Ling did not move, this robber immortal raised his voice again and said.

"Do you know who I am?" Ye Ling suspected that this person had made the wrong person.

The lord of the Northern Regions in this person's mouth, the Divine Metropolitan Governor, he knew that it was the Twelfth Uncle Ye Yunxiao, and the Metropolitan Governor didn't know who he was talking about, but he knew the Lord of the Northern Regions.

He thinks that most of the divine sons in their mouths are cousin Ye Fei, because Ye Fei is Ye Yunxiao's son.

"His Royal Highness's name and surname are naturally known to his subordinates. This immortal replied respectfully, and he still maintained the movement of raising his hands and said: "His Royal Highness's surname is Ye, and his single name is a Ling character, and the name of His Highness is already known to everyone in the entire immortal cultivation world." ”

"Are you sure you're here to pick me up?" Ye Ling asked with some disbelief even if this person was sure.

"Your Highness the Divine Son, how dare your subordinates be careless in this matter, Your Highness can take a look at the Divine Son's order, and there will be no mistake with His Highness's name engraved on the back of the token. This man swore an oath.

Ye Ling approached with suspicion and vigilance, took the token, flipped through it, and sure enough, he saw his name written on the back of the token, and four small characters were engraved on the front, with flying immortals on the left and right, and divine sons on the top and bottom.

"What's your name?" Ye Ling asked, looking at the nine people who were still in a half-kneeling position.

"Zheng Xinglong, a subordinate, is the captain of the first team of the vanguard army of the Northern Regions Legion under the jurisdiction of the Flying Immortal Dynasty. Zheng Xinglong clasped his fists and saluted Ye Ling again with a respectful face.

"Flying Immortal Dynasty?Northern Territory Legion?" Ye Ling frowned and said, "Let's get up first, tell me what has happened outside in the past few months?" After staying in Qiushuiya for a few months, he had a feeling of being out of touch with the outside world.

"Your Highness. Zheng Xinglong got up and briefly reported to Ye Ling about the major events that had happened in recent months, and finally hugged his fists again and said: "After the empress and the Governor of Dadu ask His Royal Highness the Divine Son to receive the order, they will immediately set off and go to the Shendu to participate in the foundation laying ceremony of the dynasty. ”

"What if I don't want to be this god son?" Ye Ling asked tentatively, he and Ye Fei had a grudge against killing his father, although Ye Yunxiao saved his life last time, he still wouldn't give up his revenge for killing his father.

Now Feixian Island has become the Feixian Dynasty, Ye Fei's mother has become the empress of the dynasty, and his father has become the governor of the five armies.

But the Son of God became him, which made him not suspicious.

"The order of the Metropolitan Governor, let the subordinates take the son of God back to the gods, even if the subordinates don't want to give their lives, they don't dare to disobey the orders of the Metropolitan Governor. Zheng Xinglong lowered his head and clenched his fists in reply.

Ye Yunxiao's order, no one in the Flying Immortal Dynasty dared to disobey, if he couldn't bring Ye Ling back, death was probably the lightest punishment.

As soon as Ye Ling heard Zheng Xinglong say this, he was even more suspicious that this divine son was not a good thing, but his current strength was not enough to fight against the immortals, and it was not easy to get out, so he could only follow Zheng Xinglong to the divine capital with the same change.

Lin Qinyue floated outside Lin'an City, she watched the flying boat engraved with the word Feixian fall in the Lin Mansion, and watched Ye Ling be respectfully greeted by several people wearing Feixian Island costumes.

When the flying boat sailed away from Lin'an City, it passed by Lin Qinyue a hundred meters away from the air, although Ye Ling saw Lin Qinyue, his face was expressionless, as if he hadn't seen her.

Lin Qinyue quietly watched the flying boat go away, but her heart hurt like a knife.