Chapter 144: The Mighty Lin Rong

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"Xiaoya, you have also seen it, since she doesn't want to go with you, you better go back!" Yang Lao sighed in his heart, and then spoke.

"Fifth uncle, things were complicated back then, I think you should know that I was also forced to do so, I don't ask you to forgive me today, I just want to take you to a safe place. Yang Long's voice was a little low, he had been very sad all these years, and he had also endured unimaginable pain and torture, otherwise he would not have been unable to sense the barrier of the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Let's go, it's safe here, don't bother with it!" Yang Lao shook his head and said.

Just as Yang Long was about to say something, Zhou Can suddenly hurriedly ran in and looked at Ning Lan and said, "Master, there is a woman who broke into my Purple Immortal Mountain and killed many disciples. ā€

Ning Lan frowned when she heard this, her divine sense swept away, and then she walked outside with a cold light on her face.

Halfway up the Purple Immortal Mountain, there was a woman standing there with an expressionless face, and there were several disciples lying on the ground, all of whom had a blood hole in their eyebrows, and they had already died of anger.

"Your Excellency is also a Jindan Zhenren, is it a great sense of accomplishment to kill these foundation building disciples?" Bai He Zhenren said coldly, and Sun Bin and the others stood behind him and were ready to make a move at any time.

"Call that Ning Master out to die, or I'll kill him!" The woman was Lin Rong, who came closely after Yang Long, she looked at Baihe Zhenren with an expressionless face, not caring at all about the other party's numerical advantage.

The white crane real people all looked slightly cold, with anger in their eyes, although this woman's momentum was indeed stronger than them, but not taking them in their eyes made them all very angry.

"Sister Rong!"

Just when the white crane real people were about to make a move, a voice suddenly came from the top of the mountain, that is, a few breaths, and the owner of the voice stood in front of Lin Rong.

"Brother Yang, you have angered Uncle Seven this time!" Lin Rong's expression eased when she saw Yang Long, with tenderness in her eyes.

"I hope you can understand!" Yang Long smiled bitterly, Lin Rong's seventh uncle didn't have anything yet, anyway, the other party didn't want to see him, mainly because he felt a little sorry for Xiaoqiang.

"It's okay, apologize to Uncle Seven when you go back, and he won't embarrass you. A smile appeared on Lin Rong's face, but it quickly froze, and her eyes stared at Yang Long's back in a daze, where there was a face that disgusted her.

Yang Long turned to look at Ning Lan and the others who had just arrived, Xiao Ya's eyes were full of anger, she stared at Lin Rong viciously, as if she was ready to pounce at any moment.

"She's Xiaoya, she looks really like her mother!" Lin Rong looked at Xiaoya's expression, suddenly smiled, and then spoke.

"Slut!" Xiao Ya looked at Lin Rong's smile and became even more angry, so she scolded.

Lin Rong's face turned cold instantly, but she didn't say anything, but moved her gaze to Ning Lan and looked at him with interest.

Yang Long's expression was ugly, he looked at Lin Rong, and then at Xiaoya, one head and two big.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Lin Rong, Brother Yang's wife, and the princess of Lin Yu's royal family!" Lin Rong looked at Ning Lan and said, when she said that she was Yang Long's wife, she deliberately glanced at Xiaoya.

Xiao Ya was instantly furious, and she was about to say something but was stopped by Ning Lan.

"It turned out to be a princess, I don't know why you came to my Purple Immortal Sect, wouldn't it be to kill a few of my foundation building disciples?" Ning Lan looked at Lin Rong with a strange face, and her words ended with deep sarcasm.

"My teacher died here, I'm here to see which one of the blind wants the Nine Clans to be wiped out?" Lin Rong's expression was a little colder, although it was just a simple confrontation, she had to admit that Ning Lan did have some ability.

"Ah, your teacher was tortured and killed? That's really sympathetic. Ning Lan pretended to be surprised, and when he saw Lin Rong's expression change, looking at him with murderous intent in his eyes, he hurriedly shook his head and said, "Don't look at me, I just killed a few disgusting bed bugs, and it definitely won't be your poor master." ā€

"Look for death!" Lin Rong snorted coldly, and then shot at Ning Lan.

The white crane real person was the closest to Lin Rong, and when he saw Lin Rong's move, he wanted to stop it, but he saw Lin Rong wave his hand casually, and a small red umbrella flew out of his sleeve, and the red umbrella turned around, quickly became larger, and flew to the top of the white crane real person's head, and a faint light shrouded the white crane real person.

"Break!" Bai He Zhenren took out the spirit weapon flying sword given to him by Ning Lan, swung the sword and slashed it, the red umbrella rotated rapidly, and the light under the umbrella became more and more vigorous.

In the midst of the light, the speed of the white crane real person became extremely slow, and the flying sword also stopped instantly, slashing towards the red umbrella at a speed like a turtle, and the white crane real person's face turned red, looking extremely difficult.

Although the kung fu of the two of them seemed to be very long, in fact, it was just a blink of an eye, and Lin Rong didn't look at Bai Hezhen's real person and continued to kill towards Ning Lan.

Seeing this, Zhou Can hurriedly intercepted, Lin Rong took out a pitch-black spear, this spear was actually a spiritual weapon, and she threw the spear towards Zhou Can.

The black mist of the spear rolled, carrying a cold killing intent to lock on Zhou Can, Zhou Can's complexion changed greatly, he felt a breath of death from the spear, and he knew that he could not resist, so he had to retreat quickly, and at the same time sent out one attack after another to try to weaken the spear's attack.

Lin Rong glanced at Ning Lan coldly, and then killed him again.

Sun Bin and the others had already blocked in front of Ning Lan to protect him, and just as they were about to make a move, Yang Long took the lead to stop Lin Rong.

"Brother Yang!" Lin Rong stopped and looked at Yang Longdao.

"Sister Rong, stop, why bother to be like him. Yang Long glanced at Xiao Ya, and then looked at Lin Rong with a firm expression, he didn't want to save Ning Lan, but Ning Lan was Xiao Ya's master, and he wanted to change Xiao Ya's attitude towards him through this.

"Brother Yang, the teacher died here!" Lin Rong didn't say much, but this sentence showed her attitude.

"Hua Lao's cultivation is profound, and he has many means, do you think he has the ability to kill Hua Lao?" Yang Long had a headache, Lin Rong was very emotional, her master was killed, according to Lin Rong's temper and Lin Yu's royal family's domineering, it was normal to slaughter Qingmi Mountain, and he would be a little sorry for Lin Rong if he would stop here.

Lin Rong glanced at Xiao Ya, and then said: "Brother Yang, you don't have to worry, my brother has already promised me, as long as the murderer is killed, the others can not be investigated, her low cultivation will not be the murderer, you don't care about the rest!"

Yang Long was stunned when he heard this, his eyes were a little grateful, but thinking of Xiao Ya's attitude towards him, he finally shook his head: "He is Xiao Ya's master, you can't kill him!"