Mortal: I will establish an immortal dynasty among mortals

Chapter 82 The situation in Vietnam

After Yang Lin collected the burly man's storage bag, he turned his attention to other battlefields.

What surprised Yang Lin was that there were actually three people who had escaped to the edge of the forbidden air formation, and the two Xuanwu were clinging to the pill-forming monk, and they couldn't hold on for much longer. .

Once he is out of the range of the formation, he can escape in the air. With this person's speed, it is impossible to catch up, let alone a body refiner who is not good at flying.

Except for the three of them, the rest of the people were also very close to the edge of the formation's coverage.

Yang Lin sneered, and with a movement of his body, the person disappeared on the spot. Not long after, Yang Lin came behind a person, and with the sound of the whistling wind, the big green seal in his hand hit that person.

As soon as the man felt a strong wind coming from behind, his face suddenly changed wildly, and he shouted urgently: "Fellow Taoist, please spare my life, I am willing to hand over one-third of my soul!"

After hearing what this person said, Yang Lin subconsciously stopped what he was doing, and the big seal was only an inch away from the person's head, making the person swallow his saliva.

"Go back to the center of the formation!" Yang Lin said to this person.

"Yes, yes, thank you fellow Taoist for not killing me!" The man agreed quickly, and returned to the bottom of the huge palace under the eager gazes of the two giant beasts.

"If you are willing to surrender, it is not impossible for Yang to let you go. If you continue to resist, don't blame Yang for being ruthless!"

Yang Lin saw that the man was very sensible and returned to his original position. Then he said lightly. At the same time, he came behind the other man and raised the Wanlong Seal high, about to smash it down.

"I am willing to surrender!" The man was straightforward, knowing that if he continued to resist, he might really die.

He still has more than 200 years of life. If he encounters some more opportunities, he might be able to advance to the later stages, or even Nascent Soul!
With these two people taking the lead, the remaining few people were already in danger, so they all chose to surrender.

In addition to the people Yang Lin smashed to death before, there are only seven alchemy monks left in the scene now. These seven are all demonic monks. As for the three brothers of the Fu family, they were smashed by Yang Lin at the first opportunity. died.

The next thing was simple. They each gave one-third of their souls to Yang Lin.

Yang Lin imposed restrictions on these souls and sealed them, and then imposed restrictions on their minds, and then nodded with satisfaction.

As for Li Feiyu and the others, they naturally began to clean up the battlefield. In fact, there were only a few battlefields, and they soon came back with the loot.

Xin Ruyin in the palace breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the matter was over. He waved the formation flag in his hand and closed the forbidden air formation.

Yang Lin took Li Feiyu and the others back to the Lingxiao Palace. He placed the Wanlong Seal in the groove again, absorbing the steady stream of wishing power.

Yang Lin looked at Li Feiyu and others. Their faces were full of excitement at this moment, and the smiles on their faces were a little thicker. They probably didn't expect that as mortals, they would be able to kill one day. A high-ranking immortal cultivator.

"Okay, I'm afraid a continuous battle will begin next, and we must be prepared." Yang Lin looked at Li Feiyu and the others and said.

After so many years of training, Li Feiyu and the others were stuck at the fourth level of perfection. It was probably not because of their lack of qualifications, but because the aura provided by the spiritual eye springs could no longer meet their needs.Yang Lin asked Xin Ruyin and the others to take these people to the side hall to rest, while he sat on the dragon chair and waited quietly.

A few days later, three rays of light flew towards the huge palace from the direction of Yellow Maple Valley. The first person in red was none other than Hong Fu, the first female cultivator of Yellow Maple Valley. Following Hong Fu was Lei Wan. He and his master Li Huayuan.

At this moment, their faces were full of worry, because they were suddenly attacked by demonic monks a few days ago, and even Hong Fu, who was in the late stage of Linking Dan, was seriously injured.

As for Lei Wanhe and Li Huayuan, both of them were pale, and they were obviously seriously injured.

"Senior Sister, are you telling me that those rumors are reliable? Did my apprentice really kill sixteen pill-forming monks in one go? There was even a late-stage pill-forming monk among them!" Li Huayuan had already asked all the questions, and Hong Fu was already Too lazy to answer him.

As for Lei Wanhe, he just walked on silently and had no intention of speaking. Li Huayuan could only follow helplessly, with a smile on his face. He did not expect that he, Li Huayuan, could have such a tough disciple.

The three of them were very fast. Not long after, they arrived in front of the huge palace and entered a transmission note.

In fact, Yang Lin had already noticed the arrival of the three people without entering the transmission talisman, so Yang Lin also walked out immediately and led Hongfu and the others in.

As soon as the three of them entered the palace, they were immediately stunned by the scene in front of them. Then they all frowned and looked at Yang Lin.

"The technique I practice is somewhat special. It requires luck to greatly increase the power of the technique. The stronger the luck, the more powerful the technique will be."

Yang Lin felt that it was time to reveal something. If he could get the support of Huang Maple Valley, he would avoid many detours in the future.

"Qi Luck is such a mysterious thing. I didn't expect that there is such a technique in this world that can use Qi Luck for practice!" After hearing this, Li Huayuan's face showed a look of surprise, and then they thought of some of the previous things.

It was like an enlightenment. No wonder Yang Lin spent so much money in the Yue Kingdom to get rid of those evil cultivators. It turned out that it was all related to his Kung Fu!
"Junior Brother Yang, we know that the skills you practice are closely related to luck, but looking at your current appearance, could it be that you want to establish a dynasty of immortal cultivators?" Lei Wanhe said with his small eyes narrowed.

"Yes, only in this way can I collect more Qi for practice!" What surprised Lei Wanhe and the others was that Yang Lin actually admitted it.

"Junior Brother Yang, if you do this, I'm afraid Yue Country, or even other countries, will not allow people or forces like you to exist." Lei Wanhe said with a frown.

"Of course I know how powerful it is, but now that the Yue Kingdom is at war, you won't ignore the lessons learned from the Jiang Kingdom and the Cheqi Kingdom before!" Yang Lin gave the three people a meaningful look.

"What do you mean by this?" Hongfu frowned. She didn't know why, but she felt a little uneasy.

"Don't you really think that there are no demonic monks lurking in the country of Yue? As long as those people launch attacks and even destroy the frontline formations, do you think we in the country of Yue can still block the attack of the demons?" Yang Lin said.

After hearing Yang Lin's analysis, the expressions of the three of them changed, as if they had thought of something extremely terrible.

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