Chapter 635: Master Lin Ling Su, the Great Elder of the Divine Sky School

Genres:Martial Arts and Xianxia Last update:25/03/24 18:08:47
    In the afternoon, after the deities had congratulated Lu, they left one after another.

    Chen Yun, accompanied by his disciples and students, took them one by one and sent them to the mountain gate.

    At the moment, besides the East King and Penglai Seventy-two Immortals, who haven't left yet, all the immortals have departed.

    Chen Yun led his disciples and students back to the guest hall, preparing to ask Grandmaster Dongwanggong to stay another night here.

    As he stepped into the guest hall, he saw Grandmaster Dongwanggong addressing Eastern Xu and Sima Chengzhen: "You and your disciples should lead the other immortals first."

    "I know," Shen Xinyi replied with a laugh. Gu Yi gave her a quick, cold glance and walked ahead. Gu Yi and the old comrades led the way, directing the people on the truck to get off and repair the road.

    "You have what grounds to be so certain?" The big chief had not spoken until now, and only then did he ask a question, facing Jifa's face.

    After explaining, Su Jin turned around and smiled at the man, asking, "What do you think?" The Prince Mò gave Su Jin a thumb up, and Su Jin smiled brightly at the prince. The prince saw Su Jin's arrogant expression and shook his head helplessly. The prince was puzzled how he knew so much.

    It collided with Lin Hao's abdomen again, and this time there was no more feeling. The ultra-miniature dragon suddenly flew backward a long way, spinning a few circles in place. Finally, its wings could not beat anymore, falling to the ground with stars sparkling in its eyes.

    Years ago, his father was also a blacksmith, and a legendary master at that. It was because of this heritage that he met Duan Lan, a young boy at the time but with an extraordinary talent for blacksmithing, and formed an indissoluble friendship.

    Upon seeing each other, Shen Xinyi stood outside the isolation ward and gazed at Gu Yi. Gu Yi was about to get up from his bed to use the restroom. He looked up and saw Gu Yi's wife standing outside the isolation ward. They looked at each other, and both felt a sense of survival after a terrible ordeal.

    Brother, please spare that snake first! It belongs to you now!" Yang Feifei couldn't forget to plead for her giant snake.

    Discarding several empty wine cups, Zhang Jiaming yanked Yan Yin aside as she was about to pour wine for herself.

    "Filthy dog, I want to see how long you can last under the effect of the poisonous wolf grass," said Agatha in pain, though she still pretended not to care as she stood there supporting herself.

    "Stupid kid, you're new to the realm of immortals and don't understand yet. It's not like Earth, where the rankings of status and position in the realm of immortals are many times more strict. Some people are not what you think, especially now that we are just disciples at Wanging Palace. Do you understand?" Cold Xing smiled and said, her eyes gentle.

    Therefore, in the eyes of the generals, this was a tremendous merit, and one that could be easily obtained, so they all volunteered to take on the task.

    Zhao Hao's evil smile was unavoidable. It had to be said that Zhao Hao disguised himself very well. His smile just now was like a depraved old man.

    Looking at the mischievous someone in front of him, Jing Lingjing sighed, and in his eyes, there was only helplessness and affection left.

    Before Tang Ao had a chance to react, Man Tian on the side had already blown his top, staring at the speaking dog-headed alien with big eyes like bells, cursing angrily.

    The darkness seemed to have grown thicker, and Chen Qingzi's face wore a cold expression. Just then, he locked the man's position in an instant and slashed with one stroke. The man barely managed to avoid it at the last moment. Now, he has no idea where he has run off to.

    A surge of spiritual energy belonging to a Saint-level cultivator erupted from Lan Yue Feng, and a dozen strands of spiritual energy struck the laser guns on the roof accurately.

    However, for some reason, whenever she thinks of Xiao Yao's figure in her mind, the fear inside her disappears without a trace.

    Upon hearing this, Lu Tianfan and Lu Yang's faces were both surprised. They had heard before that Xiao Yao was posing as the boyfriend of Xu Qingsi on that night, but in fact, they were not related to each other. They had only known each other for a few days before this.