I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 439

"No, absolutely not, our Rage God Temple has a way to obtain her aptitude without harming her!"

Seeing the murderous intent in his eyes, the master of ascending the fairyland hastily shouted.

He didn't want his mission to fail, and he would get many punishments in the future, and even his own team would be completely reduced to a slave.

"I see! But, I believe that even if there is a way, you will not use it, and you will only use the simple method brutally!"

Leng Qiu deeply knows how much Huang Wuyou's temptation to men is.

Impossible to let go!
"No, really not! He is outside and absolutely dare not touch any woman, otherwise he will completely lose the qualification to inherit the Temple of the Rage God! If you don't believe me, you can ask anyone in the Temple of the Rage God!"

The guardian was extremely frightened, and shouted loudly without any hesitation.

Lu Kaishan nodded repeatedly and said:
"Yes, yes, I absolutely dare not! I still want to inherit the Desolate Temple, just like Ma Qiang back then, because the aura disappeared, and he sat on the position of the Chosen One!"

He suddenly mentioned the past, which made Leng Qiu's eyes shine.

"Do you know Lingyun?"

Leng Qiu's sudden question made Lu Kaishan inexplicable, so for some reason, he suddenly turned to the Desolate Temple.

Everyone at the scene was stunned, why did you turn the corner so quickly?
"I don't know him, but he is my uncle, the chosen son of the most prestigious Rage God Temple thousands of years ago. The ten female disciples under him are geniuses specially selected from all sects in the entire Rage God region!"

"If she doesn't disappear, she must be the headmaster of a generation, and she may even enter the Ascending Immortal Realm, with unparalleled power!"

Lu Kaishan obviously had blind worship for Lingyun, his eyes changed.

"He doesn't know, but I know. He is my junior, with peerless talent and a solid foundation, like a nine-day fairy. If he is not missing, he should be a great head teacher!"

With infinite memories, the protector thinks back to the grand occasion of that year.

Hearing their discussion, Huang Wuyou suddenly said:
"Brother Qiu, isn't your servant named Lingyun? It's just a pity for her face. Could it be that she is the chosen child of the Desolate Temple?"

She didn't know the origin of Leng Qiu's servant at all, so she asked coldly.

It doesn't matter if this question is asked, everyone at the scene widened their glasses and were horrified.

The chosen son of the Rage God Temple turned out to be his servant?
How can it be!

No one believed her words.

Leng Qiu didn't know what they were thinking, and said to Huang Wuyou lightly:

"Indeed, she is the missing Lingyun. As for the scar on her face, it was left on purpose to avoid the eyes of men! She has lived a miserable life for thousands of years, so don't ask me about it!"

It was an exhortation, lest Huang Wuyou not know and offend Lingyun.

She is loyal to herself, but she may not have any kindness to others.

It's good that he didn't admit it. After admitting it, Leng's family was completely shocked.

Does he really have the Chosen One as his servant?

The Arabian Nights are general.

Lu Kaishan believed it was true, with his strength, he had enough qualifications.

Can't help but ask in surprise:

"Do you have any news about Lingyun? Can you let us meet?"

Pray to meet, or to know what happened back then, how did the trials kill people?
"If it weren't for her face, you would have died long ago. Same, wait for her to come back, and listen to what you can say!"

Leng Qiu did the same, quickly sealed all the power on him, leaving no hidden dangers.

The power of ascending the fairyland is enough to destroy the entire Leng family.

So far, the Leng family has two more prisoners from the Immortal Realm, with black dragons constantly swimming on their faces, which looks extremely strange.

They can walk freely, but it is impossible to use any force, and they can only live like ordinary people.

Not only the two ascending to the fairyland, but also two super geniuses in the quadrupolar dragon realm, like walking dead.

A genius who was once aloof and has unlimited prospects in the future, but now he has become a prisoner.

The huge contrast is full of strong stimulation to their hearts, and it is difficult to adapt for a while.

Leng Qiu doesn't care about them at all, just let people stare, don't take a step out of Leng's house.

Otherwise, just beat them up and don't care about the shame.

You must know that the lowest level of the four people is also higher than the strongest of the Leng family. Beating them will give them a sense of accomplishment, a sense of accomplishment of suppressing the strong.

How many people are eager to try, want to take a lesson, and stare at them.

In fact, even if you let them fight, it doesn't hurt. It just touches the black dragon arranged by Leng Qiu to cause real damage.

"Hahaha, well, the matter is over, we haven't seen father and son for more than half a year, let's drink to the fullest today!"

After the matter of the four captives was over, Leng Feiyang laughed loudly and called his son to have dinner together.

It was obvious that he was very excited.

His face was flushed, his mouth was wide open, and he could see the back tooth sockets.

Years of expectation, even sent to the most chaotic Qing Yunzong, is to hope that his son can soar into the sky, break through the shackles, become an extraordinary warrior, and step into the Mobei Dynasty.

If it wasn't for letting him break out of the cocoon and transform into a butterfly, how could he be sent to Qing Yunzong? It was a big fire pit.

Fortunately, the son resisted, not only with great strength, but also changed the pattern of Qing Yunzong.

"Father, let's go, we have to have a drink. I happen to have something, I want to give it to you, thank you for your kindness of nurturing for so many years!"

Leng Qiu was all smiles, followed him into the hall, smiling happily.

Many young and old members of the Leng family in the back all looked happy, as if they foresaw that the Leng family would soar into the sky and become a powerful family, independent of the seventh-order sect.

After all, to be able to capture and ascend to the fairyland, something like the Arabian Nights, happened right in front of your eyes.

"Oh? Is there anything good that deserves your caution?"

Leng Feiyang sat on the head of the house, waiting for the food to be served, and asked his son.

With such terrifying strength, if he said that he has not gained any benefits recently, he would absolutely not believe it!
Moreover, it was rumored that they all went to the Snake Emperor Valley. It was popular once in the early years, and many people obtained special treasures.

Leng Qiu looked at his father, and at the people around him, with a faint smile on his face, he said:
"I got a lot of good things from the Snake Emperor Valley, so if I give it to you, you can keep it. 12 pieces of Taiyi Golden Pill, 1 piece of Fenglei Double Star Pill, 2 pieces of Rejuvenation Pill, and a top-grade Taoist artifact!"

He put them all in front of Leng Feiyang for him to check.

Many things are not available to ordinary people.

"My God, Taiyi Golden Pill, isn't this a pill that can easily improve the Eighth Palace Realm? The patriarch will enter the Four Polarized Dragon Realm in a short time!"

"I heard that the Wind and Thunder Double Star Pill has a magical effect. It can increase the wind and thunder attributes in the human body. It is a very practical pill!"

"Rejuvenation Pill, one pill can support a family's inheritance for thousands of years. My God, it's an exaggeration!"

"Extreme grade Taoist artifact, in line with the attributes of the Patriarch, so rare!"

The Leng family members in the entire cafeteria whispered and pointed at each other instantly.

(End of this chapter)