323, I made your disciple's injury
A figure appeared in the distance, and the sky was filled with golden colors.
The purest and most powerful pure Yang Dao rhyme swept across hundreds of thousands of miles.
The figure waved.
After a breath, the black clouds that had covered the General Mountain for thousands of years dispersed.
The warm sunshine in the eastern sky fell on everyone's faces.
With a wave of your sleeves, you can dissolve the thousand-year-old black fog in General Mountain.
Lin Nan's face changed drastically. Such cultivation level is at least Mahayana, and even cultivators who have passed through the tribulation realm!
What kind of person is here to make?
Beside him, Lin Chuxue, Zi Zhu, and Bai Shi were in a panic.
Yu Jiaojiao's face was strange, and she seemed not afraid of the golden figures in the distance.
As for Lin Qianyu, his eyes suddenly lit up and he ran over there, his face full of excitement and surprise.
"master!"
Lin Qianyu's call woke Lin Nan up.
Lin Qianyu’s master...is the enemy!
escape.
How far is it to escape as far as you can.
Lin Nan made a decision immediately.
When he was about to leave, he found that the true energy in his dantian seemed to have disappeared, completely suppressed by a terrifying force.
If his true energy is a small lake, he is facing the vast ocean and the entire sky.
The radius of 100,000 miles was covered by the other party. These true energy exploded in a destructive way. With just one breath, Beiyou County will disappear from the world.
"This is the top monk..."
Lin Nan laughed helplessly and looked at Yu Jiaojiao and Lin Chuxue apologetically, "It seems that we can't leave anymore."
"Lin Nan." Yu Jiaojiao said softly: "That person shouldn't be able to hit us."
"Why?" Lin Nan looked puzzled, "I'm going to kill his apprentice... that. If I were Lin Qianyu's master, who would dare to kill my apprentice like this, it would be no exaggeration to kill him ten thousand times."
"Maybe, in the eyes of his master, you are more important than his disciple." Yu Jiaojiao said something that made him stupid.
The disciple has been raising him for more than ten years and is still a genius of Kunlun. He is expected to be a true immortal. How could he be more important than his precious disciple?
After a moment, a golden figure in the distance flew in front of them.
It was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and pinned his long hair with a white jade hairpin.
After he landed, the golden light in the sky dissipated and gathered in his body.
It's like becoming an ordinary person who can be seen everywhere.
He saw Lin Qianyu's swollen face crying, and a burst of anger flashed across his face. He pointed his fingers between Lin Qianyu's eyebrows. Feng Yuandan immediately failed. Lin Qianyu's empty true energy recovered after a few breaths, and all his physical injuries disappeared.
‘Is this Lin Qianyu’s master?’
Lin Nan looked at the middle-aged man in surprise.
The man's appearance was hidden in a ball of golden light, and his spiritual sense protruded to the other party, like a stone sinking into the sea. A small ball of golden light on the man's face was as far away as a hundred and eight thousand miles away for him.
At this time, the other party raised his head and looked at him with relief, bitterness, anger... all kinds of emotions were intertwined together, and finally turned into a long sigh.
"Qianyu, let's go."
Lin Qianyu's little hand grabbed the man's big hand. She looked back at Lin Nan, with anger in her eyes, but she did not mention the torture she suffered in front of her master.
She nodded her head, and the two turned around and walked down the mountain together.
"Do you know you're wrong?"
“…”
"Go and have some buns."
"Um."
The middle-aged man bounced Lin Qianyu's forehead, and then Lin Qianyu's aggrieved whimper rang out.
This is obviously not because of being beaten and crying by a man, but because the child was beaten back to the parents and cried out on purpose in exchange for the parents' sympathy and compassion.
In other words, Lin Qianyu cried to show her master, thereby increasing the master's hatred for someone who had hurt her body.
Her master squatted down and wiped her tears, without mentioning a word about who took her body away.
Just...leave like this?
Lin Nan looked at the backs of their master and apprentice blankly, feeling worried about gains and losses.
Without Lin Qianyu, the Yin Spirit Cauldron, he was very sad, but Lin Qianyu's master just let him go?
He felt that he was going to die. I'm sorry for Yu Jiaojiao, Zi Zhu and the others who followed him.
But, but...just leave?!
It’s not that he is just acting like a good person when he gets cheap, he simply finds it incredible.
If he had an extremely powerful master who was humiliated and bullied by the female devil, now that the master has come, he would not have to arrest the female devil, beat him hard, and exhale his chest with all his anger.
But Lin Qianyu and her master were leaving without saying a word.
The terrifying true energy pressed on Lin Nan's shoulder gradually dissipated, and he became able to move his body.
He stood there, not knowing what to do.
Stay behind this pair of masters and disciples? Facing the tribulation realm is almost the same as dying.
Go and ask why? I made your apprentice cry, why did you let me go?
Isn’t this a trick in your mind? If the other party regrets it, one hundred foundation-building people can drown with one mouthful of saliva.
While he was hesitating, Yu Jiaojiao stepped forward and took a few steps.
His face changed slightly, and he hurriedly went to pull Yu Jiaojiao, for fear that this little devil would provoke the other party.
However, what Yu Jiaojiao said to the middle-aged man stunned him and she hadn't come back to her senses for a long time.
Yu Jiaojiao looked at the man with bright eyes, clenched her fists, and said angrily: "Uncle Lin, what didn't you say to Lin Nan?"
The few people present were confused by her inexplicable words.
Lin Nan looked at Yu Jiaojiao in surprise.
I touched the girl's forehead and confirmed that she didn't have a fever and her brain was not damaged.
What made him even more incredible was that Master Lin Qianyu, who had walked three feet away, had a wide back trembling and his steps were slightly stopped. Yu Jiaojiao was really stopped.
The middle-aged man smiled, his voice warmly, and said calmly: "Little sister, you recognized the wrong person."
"No, I admit it right." Yu Jiaojiao pointed at him firmly, "I am Yu Jiaojiao, can't you recognize me anymore!"
The middle-aged man turned his head in surprise and looked at Yu Jiaojiao's little face carefully, feeling a little unbelievable.
"It's really you, why are you here?"
"Uncle Lin, you don't have to worry about this. In short, I know who you are and I won't let you go like that." Yu Jiaojiao stared at the middle-aged man, looking at Lin Nan with a confused look.
"That's it. So that's it."
The man smiled bitterly, and the golden light on his body was unstable.
After thinking for a long time, he sighed: "It was my fault, my unintentional words, which made Qian Yu know Lin Nan. All the faults were caused by me."
He waved his hand and wiped away the golden light that covered his face.
At this moment, Lin Nan was about to ask who the man was, and when he saw the other party's familiar but unfamiliar face clearly, he froze.
My mind was like a handful of sand was stuffed into it, and my thoughts were interrupted.
He looked at Lin Qianyu's master like a wooden carving, a tribulation monk who he considered to be a terrifying enemy.
Lin Nan was not the only one who was stunned, and Lin Chuxue was also stunned.
She covered her pink lips, her face full of shock.
Yu Jiaojiao looked natural, obviously knowing Master Lin Qianyu’s true identity.
Only purple vermilion and white musk deer don’t understand the situation.
Lin Qianyu's master, the middle-aged man, or Lin Zhenghao, smiled faintly: "Lin Nan, I have been missing for ten years. How is your mother... in good health?"
Chapter completed!