Chapter 392: Identity is a Mystery

Yang Lin is in a coma, there is no way to put his life and death into the hands of God, in Yang Lin's heart, if this demon body blessing can not be severely injured or even kill the demon ancestor, then what greets him is death, if his demon body blessing kills the demon saint ancestor, then Yang Lin will naturally wake up after being in a coma for a period of time, after all, there is a moon eyebrow who does not want Yang Lin to die, presumably the moon eyebrow will help Yang Lin, without the demon holy ancestor, those demon envoys should not be able to stop the moon eyebrow from taking Yang Lin. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

"Don't die" The Demon Saint Ancestor gently hugged Yang Lin in her arms, she could feel that her soul was planted with an unusually complex mark, this mark of the current Demon Saint Ancestor could not break through at all, she could only obediently become Yang Lin's slave, and even the kind of life and death were only in Yang Lin's thought directly, as long as Yang Lin had a thought to urge that mark, the Demon Saint Ancestor's soul would be blasted into slag, the divine consciousness was shattered, and the sea of knowledge was not there, the Demon Holy Ancestor at that time was a shell, and the most insidious part of this mark was that the mark had been tied to Yang Lin's sea of knowledge, once Yang Lin died, the mark would also explode, and the Demon Holy Ancestor would still die at that time。

"Oh, Lan You, don't you want to kill him? Why don't you want him to die now? Don't backtrack when you speak" At this time, Yuemei said sourly, obviously Yuemei still held a grudge against Lan You's not giving her face.

"Shut up! Anger me, I'm going to kill you even if I tear my face!I'm just a primordial infant-level succubus, I haven't put it in my eyes yet" Lan You stared at Yue Mei angrily and said, obviously Yue Mei poked Lan You's pain just now.

"Hmph, don't say it, don't say it, I just want to tell you that this Yang Lin's identity is not simple, don't say that you and me are small people, even if it's me... Our master may not dare to touch Yang Lin's cold hair, then, the existence behind Yang Lin is really terrifying, that kind of breath, I have never felt it in the master's body, if the master's breath is a mountain, then the powerful breath behind Yang Lin is the boundless ocean, the endless void, so that people don't have any thoughts of resistance at all, I even suspect that the power behind Yang Lin is not the existence of the spirit world, after all, the master is already a top existence in the spirit world......" Yuemei nodded to the end and didn't continue, if you say it again, the identity of the existence behind Yang Lin is too scary.

"I naturally know, you don't need to say it, the existence behind this kid must be a person from the fairy world, for no other reason, the master also planted a slave mark for me, and the blow of the predecessor completely dissolved my slave seal, not to break but to completely dissolve, just like the water vapor dissipated, disappeared without a trace, that senior's cultivation must be far more than the master's number of times, otherwise it would not be possible to do this" Lan Youzai carefully examined the wound on Yang Lin's body and said.

"Oh, so that's the case, then in this way, you are not the master's slave, we are not in a group, you are now a slave of Yang Lin, aren't you Lan You?"

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"I'll just tell you, you're really a dead hand!" Yue Mei said angrily after hiding in the void to avoid this blow, "If you say these things again, I'll tear your stinky mouth to pieces!" Lan You said angrily.

Yuemei finally quieted down, and it didn't do her any good to completely anger Lan You.

Next, the Demon Saint Ancestor threw the animal skin on his body on the ground, and then carefully put Yang Lin on it, and then took off a piece of clothing from a dead demon envoy and draped it on himself, in fact, these demons in the Demon Suppression Hall are very poor, and they can't get any supplies during the ten thousand years they are trapped, and the materials of the human race are not suitable for forging the magic weapon of the demon race, and the huge number of low-level demons need to consume a lot of food every day, and now even the storage ring of Lan Yu can run mice.

Because he didn't know the attributes of Yang Lin's cultivation exercises, Lan You didn't dare to inject his magic power into Yang Lin's body to heal Yang Lin's injuries.

"Wake up quickly, you are my master now, I am going to be buried when you die, and besides, the backer behind you is so big, I said that it is not easy to climb a thigh, the road of cultivation in the future will definitely be a smooth road, maybe I really have the time to be called the Holy Dao Ancestor, in short, you wake up quickly" Lan You looked at Yang Lin and said very sincerely.

Yuemei blinked, then stared at Lan You and said, "You say, do I want to become Yang Lin's slave too?" You say this, I really think that Yang Lin's legs are so thick, much thicker than the master's, and Yang Lin's thin skin and tender meat are much better than the master's old bacon that has lived for I don't know how many thousands of years."

"You ....." Lan You was speechless for a while when Yuemei said this, she was defeated by Yuemei's shamelessness.

"Didn't you say that your master dotes on you very much, why do you want to get on Yang Lin's ship now?" Lan You finally said after taking a breath of breath in his heart, "Oh, that dead old man is good to me, but he is not greedy for my beauty, who knows if he has a new love in these ten thousand years? I have been away from him for ten thousand years!" I'll go back, he may not even know who I am, but Yang Lin is here, the old lady is so beautiful, so good at serving people, and Yang Lin is comfortable, maybe I will be Yang Lin's main room directly, and it will be you ..... then" Before Yuemei's words were finished, Lan You's eyes swept over, and Yuemei quickly shut up.

"Hmph, you are really powerful in terms of charm, you can serve a Mahayana monk as a Yuanying monk, you are not afraid that you will suck Yang Lin dry overnight" Lan You said, but Yuemei didn't listen at all, playing with Yang Lin's hair, smiling and not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Lan You's mind was finally temporarily withdrawn from Yang Lin's body, Yang Lin's life was not in danger for the time being, it was enough for the time being, at this time Lan You finally noticed those half-dead demon envoys, the internal organs of these demon envoys flowed out, including the demon one, if it weren't for the strong vitality of the demon clan, these demon envoys would have been in the western region, even so, there were still a few demon envoys who were shocked to death by the breath that Yang Lin originally emitted.

"Hey" Lan You sighed, these demon envoys have been loyal to her for ten thousand years, watching them suffer Lan You is also unbearable, "exhale" A stream of demonic energy was spewed out by Lan You, and then floated towards these demonic envoys, after each demonic envoy inhaled a demonic qi, the wounds on his body began to heal slowly, and the original decadent spirit gradually became full.

The recovered demon envoys knelt in front of Lan You, looking at the Demon Suppression Hall that had collapsed for the most part, Lan You said, "Let's go and save those living clansmen on the second floor first, it's good to die one less, after all, I was .....helpless at the beginning" As soon as Lan You's words were finished, Mo Yi said, "It is the wish of these fellow clans to make a little contribution to the Holy Ancestor's relief from difficulties", obviously Mo Yi didn't know the wails of those demons before they died.

"Let's go" Lan You said, the demon envoys left the third floor one by one, not long ago, Mulan Zhen had just recovered a little aura, and then left the demon abyss, Mulan was really lucky, she didn't meet the ancient head of them, and she didn't meet the demon one who went out now.