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Chapter 2875

Words:1975Update:23/09/01 12:07:37

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Goodbye, An Yuer!

"Senior Sister Yu 'er!"

Right at this moment, a loud and clear voice resounded. Everyone saw a huge rock in the distance, and there were a few people standing at the entrance of the rock. The person who shouted seemed to be a young man!

And this young man was obviously Lin Ling!

"Senior Lin Ling!"

His shout caused Spiritual Master Tianhu's expression to change drastically. This was because he had attracted the attention of all the experts!

This was indeed the case. Numerous ancient gazes were staring at them, and the terrifying aura made them not dare to move at all!

"I've seen it before. Those ants have been watching the battle and aren't afraid of our aura. How strange!"

Suddenly, a man who seemed to be dressed like a young master smiled. However, his smile was slightly evil!

"Two great Fifth Grade Divine Bodies. Although they seem to be in the Real God Realm, they give me a feeling that they are not simple. They don't seem to be weak!" A one-eyed old man laughed and said. His gaze was also fixed on Lin Ling.

"What should we do? What should we do now?"

Sensing the gazes of these experts, the old man felt like he was being stared at by the Grim Reaper. He bitterly looked at Lin Ling, "Little ancestor, we're finished!"

"Yu 'er, I'm Lin Ling!"

However, Lin Ling didn't pay any attention to the Nine Provinces' experts. Instead, he was looking at the Immortal Temple!

Meanwhile, Immortal Temple's experts were as cold as stone statues, looking at Lin Ling like they were looking at an ant. This was especially true for that beautiful figure in Immortal Temple. She didn't seem to have any reaction!

This made Lin Ling frown.

His intuition told him that it was definitely An Yuer, but why didn't she recognize him?

"Kid, do you know who that is? He's not your Yu 'er. You've got the wrong person. However, your talent isn't bad. I'll take you as my disciple! "

At this time, a hunchbacked old man finally said with a smile. He took a step forward and walked towards Lin Ling!

"Master of the Dragon-Phoenix Fort, this kid belongs to me. I'm very curious about him!"

Another man in embroidered clothes spoke. Without waiting for the hunchbacked old man's reply, he took a step forward and walked towards Lin Ling!

He had previously sensed it, but the youth remained indifferent despite the powerful forces of the universe and the Desolate Body. This made him very curious!

"I am Emperor Guangtai of the Crimson State!"

The man spoke as he walked, as if the Son of Heaven had descended!

"Guangtai Emperor? Isn't this the Scarlet Emperor's younger brother? "

Immortal Tianhu and the others' eyes trembled when they heard that. They did not expect to meet a legendary powerhouse!

Scarlet Emperor!

He was the number one great emperor of the Crimson Province, and his younger brother was naturally a god-like figure as well!

"Scram!"

However, when that Prince Guangtai walked over, Lin Ling was not afraid. Instead, he shouted angrily.

He was very annoyed because he had finally met An Yuer, but An Yuer didn't seem to recognize him!

What the hell is going on?

"Get lost?"

In the distance, the Nine Provinces' experts were all shocked. This youth was truly bold!

"You want me to scram? You are the first person to say such words to me! "

Prince Guangtai instantly frowned. From his point of view, Lin Ling was just an ant. An ant dared to reprimand him?

"I don't know who your Yu 'er is, but she is someone from Immortal Temple. Forget about you, even I don't dare to rashly provoke her. Don't even think about eating swan meat. Now, kneel down for me!"

Prince Guangtai's voice was filled with the might of the heavens!

However, Lin Ling ignored Prince Guangtai. Instead, he shot towards the sky!

"Yu 'er, I'm Lin Ling!"

He constantly shouted.

However, the Immortal Temple's experts remained motionless. They even wanted to kill the ant. However, a stern voice sounded in their ears, leaving them slightly surprised. Following that, they hurriedly nodded!

The Immortal Temple members ignored Lin Ling and shot into the distance.

"Immortal Temple, the Nine Provinces' Ten Banes. They actually didn't kill anyone despite being shouted by an ant!"

"How strange!"

Everyone narrowed their eyes when they saw this scene. They were in extreme disbelief!

"Yu 'er!"

Seeing the Immortal Temple flying away, Lin Ling erupted with a speed that exceeded ten realms and chased after it!

Once this speed appeared, the experts of the Nine Provinces were all moved!

A speed that exceeded ten realms was nothing in their eyes. However, the one who displayed this speed was at the True Immortal Realm. This was a little terrifying!

"This kid is not simple!"

The old monsters from all sides muttered to themselves. They were even more curious about Lin Ling. It was as if Lin Ling was a little white mouse. They all wanted to know the secret of this little white mouse!

Lin Ling did not know that he had become a thorn in the eyes of all the experts. He was still chasing after the Immortal Temple. Unfortunately, although the Immortal Temple seemed slow, it disappeared in an instant!

This caused Lin Ling to be stunned in the sky. He clenched his fists tightly and his expression was extremely ugly!

He had finally met An Yuer, but his strength was too weak. In the end, he still could not make An Yuer stay!

This made him feel extremely uncomfortable!

When he thought of the Senior Sister in the distant Gu Yan Sect who was the first to help him and now disappeared without a trace, his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife!

"Kid, you can't catch up to him. Give up!"

At this moment, an old voice sounded. It was the Lord of the Dragon Phoenix Fort. He was also an expert who lived as long as the heavens and the earth. He was not under the jurisdiction of the Nine Provinces. In the Nine Provinces, no one dared to disrespect him!

"Thank you, but I won't give up!"

Lin Ling raised his head and looked at the old man. Then, he said word by word.

Although the senior's strength was monstrous, he was very polite to Lin Ling. Therefore, Lin Ling had a good impression of him!

Hearing this, the old man sighed softly. He somewhat admired Lin Ling's persistence. Unfortunately, the Immortal Temple was not something that Lin Ling could provoke. Even he did not dare to provoke it easily!

"Alright, stop doing useless things. You're simply an ant that can't see itself clearly!"

Of course, there was also someone who was very unhappy with Lin Ling. It was an old woman in a Daoist robe. In her opinion, Lin Ling was overestimating himself!

"It's none of your business!"

Hearing those tricky and harsh words, Lin Ling's face turned cold. He was looking for An Yuer. What did it have to do with these people? These people were gloating and reprimanding him in the tone of a senior. This made his originally bad mood even worse!

"Are you talking to me? I kindly reminded you, but you reprimanded me? "

The old woman was stunned. She frowned and said, "I'll give you a chance. Cripple your own cultivation and I'll spare your life. This is my greatest gift to you!"

"Cripple my own cultivation?"

Lin Ling's lips curled into a mocking smile. If he crippled his cultivation, wouldn't he be dead?

"I'll give you three breaths of time!"

The old woman's voice was very serious.

"There's no need for you to count. If you want to cripple me, then do it!"

However, Lin Ling laughed. It was a maniacal laugh.

Today, he watched An Yuer leave with his own eyes. His heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. When he saw these seniors bullying him, his anger immediately boiled!

"Don't think that you're very powerful. If you give me another thousand years, I'll cut you down with my sword!"

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