The night breeze blew slowly, and the atmosphere in front of the three-story small building seemed to ease a lot, the old man was not angry, the young were not angry, and it seemed that nothing had happened, Yang Lin let out a sigh of relief and said slowly.

"Thank you for helping me refine my body, although the method is a little cruel, but the younger generation will not take it upon himself to fight with you for this stupid dragon, and say goodbye!"

Wu Tian didn't seem to expect that Yang Lin was still fighting hard just now, and at this time, he would give up so easily in front of him, although he had recovered a lot, but in Wu Tian's eyes, he was still a dead dragon.

"Are you really willing to give up this Ying Long?" Wu Tian asked tentatively again.

"I can't talk about giving up, it's just that I know that I don't have the ability to compete with you, maybe one day I will make a breakthrough in my cultivation, and I will ask you to regain today's face and snatch back this stupid dragon. Although his mouth was tough, Yang Lin's heart was tense.

At this time, he is also gambling, betting that the old man in front of him will give up the Ying Dragon who is full of treasures, as for the reason, Yang Lin summed it up as, let's have a good relationship in the future, although this reason is not enough, but Yang Lin still wants to try it.

"If you want to get this Ying Dragon, you can do it now, and I can even help you ambush this Ying Dragon, as long as you promise me one thing. Wu Tian didn't blame the anger at all, but drew a big cake and put it in front of Yang Lin, letting Yang Lin choose.

"What do you promise, join the forces behind you, don't you know that I am a loose cultivator? I have been working hard to join Lingyun Pavilion recently? And I don't like to be restrained, in the future, I will leave Lingyun Pavilion and travel the world, presumably you don't want to cultivate a strong man easily, and finally go away and fly high." Yang Lin replied in a series of ways, with a slight smile on his face, the bet just now was won.

Wu Tian's brows furrowed slightly, he seemed to be a little embarrassed, and he couldn't accept people, so that Wu Tian could no longer force the stubborn kid in front of him to be a national teacher, but he didn't want to give up easily, after all, such a talented cultivator was really rare, and he was so young.

Yang Lin's details, Wu Tian has already checked clearly, although the strength of the Northern Jin Kingdom is not strong, but if it can be sincerely attached, it can be regarded as an alliance or a vassal country.

Looking at it, Ying Long, who had lost his ferocity at this time, Wu Tian's face turned cloudy, and he was silent for a while before he made up his mind.

"I'll use this Ying Dragon in exchange for you to do three things for the forces behind me, three things you can do after your cultivation rises in the future, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Yang Lin, who had been suppressed for a long time, let out a sigh, although he didn't know what power was behind this old man, but what he could still do in the future should be barely acceptable, but Yang Lin vaguely felt that these three things didn't seem to be so simple.

Just hesitating, a faint fragrance wafted through Yang Lin's nose, it was a woman's fragrance, like a sad fragrance, Yang Lin couldn't help but look around, wanting to find the owner of the fragrance.

"Three things, if Dongshun Kingdom is about to die, you can still do it for Dongshun Kingdom, you should be able to do this, hahaha!" The delicate words seemed to pierce the old man's trick, Yang Lin saw that the old man's face in front of him sank, and the invisible spiritual pressure was scattered, and he seemed to be looking for the person who had disrupted the plan.

The night breeze blew silently, and Yang Lin only felt that the fragrance that came into his nose had become much stronger, and it was no longer as light as he smelled in the wind just now, as if he was behind him, as long as he turned around, he could see the owner of the fragrance.

Suddenly, a weak palm wind came from behind, like a warm wind in summer, making people feel a little lazy, and even want to sleep.

A black lightning flashed at Yang Lin's spiritual platform, which suddenly woke Yang Lin up, his footsteps were raised sharply, and he hurriedly dodged to the side, only to find that the weak palm wind was still following behind, but the speed was too slow, and it could already make Yang Lin dodge three or four times in a row.

Turning around, Yang Lin only saw a petite figure not far behind him, with a bright red veil falling from the top of his head, letting the night breeze blow, and only lifting the snow-white piece around his neck, but he couldn't see the face under the veil at all.

I didn't have time to think about who the woman was, because the weak palm wind had already hit her chest, and she wanted to hide again, but Yang Lin found that at this time, except for the two arms, she could barely move, and the rest of her body could no longer move.

Who is she? Yang Lin couldn't help but want to ask the old man next to him, but seeing that the old man's face was solemn but he didn't mean to make a move, and stared at the petite body tightly, Yang Lin's heart was even more puzzled, could it be that this woman's cultivation was a few points higher than the old man.

As soon as he came forward, he slashed out a palm, except that the woman wanted to kill herself, Yang Lin really couldn't think of any reason to explain the murderous aura that had been revealed in the weak palm wind.

Raising his left arm with great effort, he wanted to raise the turtle shield in front of him to block the weak palm wind, although he didn't know how much power that palm wind could have, but the characters who could make the old men who returned to the virtual realm next to him guard against it, the palm wind sent out would not be so simple.

The left arm had just been raised halfway, and Yang Lin suddenly found that a layer of dust had fallen on his left arm at some point, but the dust was hard and ruthless, directly imprisoning the left arm, and even cutting off the connection between Yang Lin and the turtle shield on the left arm.

The seemingly weak palm wind has rushed to the front, Yang Lin's face couldn't help but change, without the turtle shield to resist, do you want to use your body to resist, even the old man in front of him was moved, Yang Lin's own body is not capable of bearing the power of that palm.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, Yang Lin had already remembered something, and hurriedly put his right hand that could still move into his arms, and took out the strange and powerful mirror.

Without thinking, the mirror body was reversed, and the mirror was aimed at the incoming palm wind, this time there was no dust to block, no spiritual pressure to suppress, and it was smooth as if the mirror should have been used to resist.

The weak palm wind accurately hit the already wide mirror, only to see a flash of light on the mirror, and the weak palm wind flickered towards the veiled woman not far away.

After the palm wind passed, the surrounding space suddenly returned to its past, and the night wind still drifted slowly, as if it had just stopped.

The whole body regained its initial freedom, his left arm was no longer stiff, Yang Lin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but listening to the sigh of the old man next to him made Yang Lin a little puzzled, could it be that this palm wind can beat the woman like Ying Long who is now lying on the ground and gasping, in that case, wouldn't he be a little unsure of pity and cherish jade.

A bunch of chaotic thoughts were immediately interrupted by everything in front of her, only to see the woman gently raise her right hand, open her five fingers very casually, carelessly, and easily hold the weak palm wind in her hand, and slowly dissipate with the five fingers together.

What surprised Yang Lin even more was that he saw the mirror on his right hand, the light flashed, and suddenly disappeared from the palm of his hand out of thin air, and the woman not far away stretched out her hand again, like a child who was brought home, grabbed it casually, and actually grabbed a mirror out of the void, and that mirror was the mirror that Yang Lin used to resist the weak palm wind just now.

At this time, Yang Lin already understood why the old man next to him sighed, it was because Yang Lin was tricked, and he was tricked by the master of the mirror, recalling what An Qi said when he gave the mirror for self-defense, this mirror can only be used three times, and after three times, it will return to the hands of the original owner, and it was used twice to deal with Ying Long, and it happened to be the third time just now.

Watching the veiled woman caress the mirror in her hand with great joy, Yang Lin really can't think of why the owner of this mirror is in such a hurry to return to that mirror, and even does not hesitate to make a murderous illusion to fulfill the promise of using it three times.

"Wu Tian, what are you doing when you don't stay in Juwu City honestly, and you come to the City of No Return, do you think that after so many years, your cultivation has increased, and no one in Dongshun is your opponent anymore? Hahaha" The veiled woman said with a smile, without the slightest sense of nervousness, as if watching the bad boy of the leading family come to his house to make trouble, and stop talking.

"Wugui City is located at the mouth of Dongshun Kingdom into the sea, and if you don't take back all the Dongshun Kingdom for a day, I Wu Tian will not sleep for a day. I can stand here to meet you today, not to find your fighting method, but to answer the invitation of your niece to regain the right to regain the right to regain the right to explore the city of no return for you. Wu Tian said lightly, but there were already several prohibitions in his hands, and he was on guard.

"Qi'er, this girl can't let go of those grievances back then, has her cultivation not increased for so many years, and she actually gave the spiritual weapon I gave her to save her life to a man to use. When she said this, the veiled woman raised her head lightly and looked at Yang Lin, who was a little depressed on the side.

As soon as the word Qi'er was mentioned, Yang Lin had already thought of the master of the Broken Love Pavilion mentioned by Jiang Xian that day, An Rong. Just looking at the eyes conveyed by An Rong were full of doubts, and then thinking of the farce-like scene just now, Yang Lin couldn't help coughing lightly, turned sideways to look at Ying Long, who was even more depressed, and pretended to be indifferent.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Tian's hands were sore, Yang Lin's eyes were dry, Ying Long was depressed, and I don't know when Yang Lin's colorful light whip was placed on Ying Long's back again, frantically sucking up mana.

Facing the three powerhouses who had returned to the virtual realm, Yang Lin was extremely nervous, but the old man in front of him had no hostility at this time, and focused all his energy on the body of the beautiful woman. And the veil woman also paid attention to Yang Lin curiously, but she didn't even release the spiritual pressure, so there should be no hostility, the only hostile person at this time was Ying Long under her feet.

Anyway, the right to speak at this time was in the hands of those two people, and Yang Lin would not waste time absorbing Ying Long's mana through the seven-colored light whip.