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Chapter 57 Going on a mission with the Taiqing sage

Zhao Yu was stunned when he saw the news about Yasuo.

Yasuo, is that strong?

"I remember that Yasuo is the fourth ladder in the League of Legends world." Zhao Yu recalled the universe background of League of Legends.

The strongest one is undoubtedly the god.

Below the gods, there are demigods, star spirits, ascenators, and then they are ordinary heroes.

Of course, there are a few heroes who are exceptions.

Among them is the wandering mage Riz. He can only be regarded as an ordinary old mage, but he is carrying the most terrifying runes in the Runeland.

For example, the sea beast sacrifices Olui. Strictly speaking, he is just an ordinary person and has no magical power, but because the god she worships is one of the strongest gods in the League of Legends world, the God of Destruction, the power she has obtained is not dared to underestimate even a demigod.

There is also the Dark Clan and the Void.

They are all existences outside the normal power system.

But Yasuo undoubtedly has the strength in the League of Legends universe.

Even so, Yasuo's strength was actually identified by the chat group as the strength of the first-level mid-stage.

It seems that I have underestimated the League of Legends world.

Group owner: @All members, whoever wants to take on the task, come and register soon, and there is still another place.

Ge Xiaolun: What? Are there two places left?

Group owner: Comrade Xiaolun, your thoughts still need to be improved [Death Gaze.jpg]

Xiao Yan: Fool Xiao Lun.

Ye Fan: Fool Xiaolun.

Jifeng Jianhao: I am struggling, I don’t know whether to go or not.

Taiqing Daozun: Then I'll go.

Group members: Shocked.jpg

Group leader: The saint wants to go too?

Taiqing Daozun: It’s good to save some original value.

Jifeng Jianhao: Then I will give it to the boss Taiqing, I don’t really want to go anyway.

Group owner: Then let’s decide.

[Dingdong, the mission was successfully received, the person was taken: Lin Dong, the group leader Zhao Yu, Taiqing Daozun, please kill the smuggler as soon as possible to prevent them from stealing the origin of the world greatly and causing the world to be destroyed.]

...

Huang Ling looked at Zhao Yu who was stunned again, and couldn't understand why a cultivator was always stunned.

"Little Phoenix, do you want to go out with me?" Zhao Yu came to his senses and said to the Phoenix on his shoulder.

Huang Ling was stunned and asked, "Where to go to play? If you still go to Kyoto, you humans, it would be meaningless."

Zhao Yu laughed: "Silly bird, will we go to another world this time?"

"Let's go and go!"

“…”

"Wait, I have to prepare for a little bit." Zhao Yu said.

Huang Ling pursed her lips: "Then Lord God, hurry up."

After saying that, Huang Ling flew to the top of the Qinglian: "Little Lianhua, open it up quickly and let me in."

Zhao Yu has a black line, this bad line.

The green lotus sensed the breath of the phoenix and slowly bloomed. The green halo rippled like ripples, waving in the air.

Huang Ling let out a light sound, flew around the green lotus for a while, found a good angle, and landed straight down.

"Tsk tsk, the green lotus is scattered, and flowers are growing in the fire." Zhao Yu said casually.

Immediately, Zhao Yu took out his cell phone, dialed Wu Jianguo's phone number, told him the location of his dojo, and told him not to let someone come to connect to the Internet. He was not in the dojo these two days.

Then Zhao Yu called the old man An Jingguo again.

"Hey, I'm An Jingguo." The old man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's me, the old man. I'll go out these two days. Don't send your granddaughter here."

"That's it, I understand. And the National Martial Arts Plan you mentioned. We have held a meeting and conducted preliminary discussions. It is a feasible plan. When will you have time? At that time, you will have to be present at the second meeting. After all, we don't understand the things like martial arts."

Zhao Yu thought for a while and said, "When I come back, I will call you again."

"It's OK, be careful when you're outside." The old man said meaningfully.

"Ah, I understand, don't worry, old man." Zhao Yu said with a smile.

"Okay, I'm quite busy, so I won't chat with you." Old man An Jingguo sighed deeply and said.

"You are busy, old man, I'll die first."

After saying that, Zhao Yu hung up the phone and stretched.

"Let's go, we're going." Zhao Yu glanced at the little phoenix who had entered the state of cultivation and spoke.

Huang Ling opened her eyes in surprise: "Didn't Lord God want to prepare?"

"Yes, prepare for it, now it's ready." Zhao Yu nodded for granted and said.

Huang Ling was slightly silent, and then red Lihuo burned all over her body, revealing her true body.

Looking at Huang Ling who had returned to her elegant demeanor, Zhao Yu nodded with satisfaction.

"It's okay, not too fat."

"Master God, do you know you are too much!" Huang Ling was a little crazy and turned to look at Zhao Yu on her back, with Nanming Lihuo gushing in her eyes.

Zhao Yu smiled embarrassedly: "Little Fenghuang is good, don't be angry anymore, let's go out to play."

A ripple in the void appeared in front of Huang Ling.

Huang Ling pursed her mouth in grievance, then gently flapped her wings, turned into divine light, and sank into the void passage.

On the spot, the green lotus shook slightly, and a pair of eyes grew on the lotus platform, looking at Huang Ling and Zhao Yu, who had disappeared on the spot with curiosity.

...

Above countless dimensions, the place where the great road comes from.

The saint Taiqing looked at the space-time channel that suddenly appeared in front of him and stroked his long beard.

"Xuandu, the old Taoist will go out and you can watch the temple."

"yes."

Then the saint Taiqing smiled and stepped into the space-time channel.

"I don't know which saint invited the master. Forget it, I don't want to. Finally, I don't have to refine alchemy every day. Golden Horns and Silver Horns. You two are optimistic about your family, so I'll go out."

"Yes, senior brother."

...

The Great Yan Dynasty, Qinglin Town, and the back mountain of the Lin family.

In a very remote little thatched hut, a five or six-year-old boy pulled a couple to the door.

The man's face was a bit sickly pale and his expression was a bit vicissitudes. The woman's arms were holding a little girl with silver hair, about three or four years old.

"Dong'er, are you okay today?" The woman looked at Lin Dong with a kind face.

Lin shook his head and said, "Father and mother, you have to believe me, there will be three guests coming to our house."

This young man is naturally Lin Dong, the man is Lin Dong's father, Lin Xiao, and the woman is Lin Dong's mother, Liu.

"Silly kid, even if there are guests, they will go to your grandfather's place." Liu said gently.

Lin Dong had a firm face and shook his head and said, "No, they are here to find Dong'er."

Lin Xiao showed a little smile on his somewhat sickly face: "When did Dong'er meet friends outside the family?"
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