I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 443 If you run away, I will kill you

"Oh, by the way, Lingyun, that's from your Desolate Temple, you go and ask. Let's go!"

Leng Qiu glanced at Huang Wuyou and the others, then shifted his gaze to Ling Yun who was about to stand up just now, and said.

"Ah? Yes!"

Lingyun didn't receive the message, and the words that came to her lips turned into yes.

Leng Yi and his party of eight left without any ceremonial guards or driving.

The only thing there is Dabai with a small head popping out of Leng Qiu's arms, which can barely be regarded as a mount.

All the way to the third-order Zongmen Yubingya.

It was chosen because it was well resourced and there might be better options.As for the Xuanbing Cave, it is in the ice cave.

It always gives people the feeling that all the holes are drilled by mice.

The eight of them left, and many masters at the same place left one after another, returned to their own place, and completed the task they were responsible for.

In fact, many of them are eager to retreat once and digest the harvest of many years.

On Jiuyou Island, the whole day is either killing or plotting, and many people need to be guarded against.

Even if you are a fellow traveler, you have to guard against it. No one knows if someone will stab you in the back and snatch all your gains.

This is not alarmist talk, but a lesson of blood and tears.

Some people do this exclusively, while others want to improve their strength and leave as soon as possible.

Now that I have the protection of the sect, it is relatively safe, so I must study the harvest carefully.

To be able to come out of Jiuyou Island alive is already an elite among the elites, whether it is combat effectiveness or comprehension ability, it is second to none.

There was only one person who did not practice, but stood in front of Yang Xin and looked at him indifferently.

"You are from the Temple of the Rage God? Why did you come here? Why does it feel like a lie!"

Ling Yun stared at Yang Xin, who was already frightened, with scrutiny.

As for Lu Kaishan next to him, he was even more unbearable, his muscles were shaking wildly, and his eyes were full of shock and fear.

Never seen so many climbers in Wonderland.

The most important thing is that they are all Leng Qiu's servants, and this is the most terrifying thing.

He actually resisted Leng Qiu who possessed such strength. A gust of cool wind crawled from the bottom of his heels to the top of his head, but he still couldn't control his whole body.

"Saint, old man Yang Xin, was once your most loyal guardian. Have you forgotten? Before entering the trial ground, I will stand by your side personally!"

Yang Xin was so excited when he saw the saint, he forgot his fear in an instant, and quickly explained.

If the saintess returns, the layout of the Desolate Temple will definitely be rewritten.

The power she used to manage is now being suppressed miserably. As long as she returns, she will definitely be able to turn the tide.

To restore the glory of the saint, all you need to do is climb up and shout, and the sound will gather.

This is the truth.

After Ling Yun heard it, the interlaced scars on his face twitched in two lines, making his face look extremely ferocious!

His eyes rolled twice, as if recalling who he was, and he said after a while:

"Yang Xin, you used to be my protector? Hehe, you've been haunted, never seen you before!"

She didn't admit Yang Xin's identity, she just talked about the past.

"Yes, at that time, we really couldn't show up, but we have been protecting you!"

Yang Xin rarely appeared by Ling Yun's side, and the only two times were when his master rushed to rescue him.

"It's not life-threatening. We must not show up to prevent the protected person from developing bad feelings. I'm telling the truth!"

Seeing the indifference in Ling Yun's eyes, he hurriedly explained.

"Hehe, let's assume that what you said is true. Then I entered the trial ground, why didn't I follow? Do you know how horrible things we have experienced?"

"Where were you at that time? We survived with difficulty, you emerged, and who are the young people around you?"

Lingyun remembered the suffering she had suffered, and couldn't help yelling angrily.

Confinement for a thousand years, broken limbs, roasted and roasted, and eaten by people, the list goes on and on!

All of these, if you think about it for a while, you will feel miserable.

The so-called protector of the Rage God Temple actually said to protect her!

What a joke!
If it wasn't for Leng Qiu, she might still be going through this miserable experience.

Yang Xin finally understood why Cuihua ignored him and why the saint was so fierce was because she didn't protect him well.

Moreover, an unimaginable disaster must have occurred on Jiuyou Island.

Can only say again:

"Saint, please calm down. There are restrictions on the trial site. If you go beyond the four-polarized dragon realm, you are not allowed to go up. All 16 of us were seriously injured and stayed outside for ten years."

"You haven't heard from me. None of the geniuses in the Rage God Region showed up before they were confirmed dead. However, since you went to the trial site after you, no one has disappeared again, and they came out in half a year!"

Yang Xin had to explain clearly, there were too many problems.

"Can't you get in? Then you can't check the history? Can't you guess where we went?"

Lingyun soon knew that if she disappeared, it meant that she had no effect, so there was no need to pay attention to it.

Of course, there are also some reasons for what they said, which is really not easy to deal with.

But the misery in my heart cannot be forgotten, and I must explain it to them.

"This, alas, is our fault. But I never thought it would lead to Jiuyou Island. Maybe there is some secret!"

Yang Xin's face was full of helplessness, and no matter how he explained it, he couldn't wash away his dereliction of duty.

Then he pointed to Lu Kaishan and said:
"He is Lu Kaishan, the youngest disciple of your junior sister. His aptitude is average, but he is not bad."

There is more helplessness in the words, and there is no excitement when seeing the aura.

The saint is no longer the saint of the past, but just a slave of Leng Qiu, who has no freedom and no ambition at all, and is no longer a strong man who works hard for the desolate temple.

Even if he is the chosen one, his future path is doomed to sink.

In the future, he will no longer be the all-powerful strong man.

"I have seen Master!"

Lu Kaishan took the opportunity to step forward and said with a smile on his face.

It's just that there are countless black dragons swimming around, which look very ugly and can scare people to death.

Lingyun frowned slightly, and kept silent, she couldn't remember who the little junior sister was.

Lu Kaishan didn't know what she was thinking, and said with a flattering smile:
"My master, Meng Wanting, is a junior junior sister. Well, can you say something for us to let us go? We promise not to appear in the Eastern Emperor area!"

Let him escape, absolutely not dare.

Seeing so many strong people ascending to the fairyland, and thousands of four-polarized dragon realms, I was deeply shocked.

Even if it is a first-rank sect, it may not be so strong.

Unless the brain is burnt out, I will think about running away, and I don't know how to die.

The only way is to plead with the uncle.

However, just after he finished speaking, he was kicked in the butt, and Yang Xin kicked him out directly.

The cultivation base is sealed, but there is still a part of the strength, which is enough to kick it away.

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, you are looking for death!

Before he could speak, Lingyun's voice came:

"You want to take away the mistress, but you still want to leave? If the master gives the order, I will be the first to kill you! Be honest, if you dare to run away, I will kill you! Hmph!"

Lingyun's life-saving grace to Leng Qiu will never be forgotten.

The rest, whoever provokes him, is the enemy!

(End of this chapter)