Nine Gods

Chapter 1020 Emperor Yan Feng Han Ling

"Hey, little girl, hand over the green fruit."

"The old man spares you not to die, otherwise, hehe."

An old man in blue laughed.

His eyes flicked around a female cultivator ten feet away.

The few young monks behind him also laughed wretchedly.

The cultivation base of the old man's Golden Core mid-term.

The four youths behind them also reached the foundation-building stage.

such a boundary.

As long as you don't encounter old monsters in the Nascent Soul Realm, it must be a powerful combination.

"Uncle, let this woman be my dual monk."

A young man next to the old man looked at the female cultivator opposite.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

When he spoke, his eyes were still fixed on the nun.

"Well, do you still have few dual monks?"

"If you don't practice well one day, and you actually make up your mind on a woman, then your master shouldn't punish you."

The old man at the Golden Core Realm glanced at the young man beside him.

There was a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

In the end, he pretended to be slightly angry and said a few words to the young man.

It can be seen that the old man did not mean to blame the young man.

Because the youth's master is the peak existence of Jindan late stage.

It is only one step away from reaching the Nascent Soul Realm.

This young man is also his master's most precious disciple.

"Senior, this junior needs this green fruit to refine Peiyuan Pill, please forgive me, senior."

Han Ling was startled.

As soon as he got the green fruit, he was followed by a senior monk, and he smiled wryly in his heart.

This green fruit is the main material for refining Peiyuan Pill.

Venture into the space crack by yourself.

Just looking for green fruit.

I didn't expect to find the green fruit after entering the space crack.

I am happy in my heart.

The sudden appearance of a master in the Golden Core Realm made her heart fall into the abyss.

"Hey, you need to use green fruits to refine Peiyuan Pill."

"The old man also needs to refine the Peiyuan Pill."

"The old man values ​​the green fruit in your hand, it is your blessing."

"This nephew of mine is also a genius monk in the cultivation world. You and him will become a pair of monks. In the future, we will refine the Peiyuan Pill, and naturally we will give it to you."

The old man at the Golden Core Realm chuckled.

Finally, he glanced at the young disciple beside him.

Obviously, there is no shortage of talents.

If you want green fruits, people want them too.

"Thank you uncle, after the disciple goes back, he must ask the master for more spirit stones to honor you, the old man."

The young disciple saw his uncle say this.

Excitement suddenly appeared on his face.

My uncle is a monk in the middle stage of Jindan.

And I still have three senior brothers here, and the female cultivator opposite is just a peak in the late stage of foundation establishment.

The cultivation base of this female cultivator is nothing.

But this figure and peerless beauty.

Enough to make men all over the world tempted.

And it looks like he's only 20 years old.

"Senior, this junior is a disciple of Diyan Peak."

"Senior and fellow Taoists, please respect yourself."

Han Ling saw that the old man at the Golden Core Realm didn't intend to let her go.

Moreover, the young disciples beside the old man glanced at him.

There was a gleam in her eyes that made her angry.

Although he is an outer disciple in Diyan Peak.

But his looks are definitely in the top ten of Diyan Peak.

No one has ever dared to look at themselves like this.

But now the opposite is the senior of Jindan Realm.

I didn't have the slightest chance at all.

It can only bring out the reputation of Diyan Peak.

"Diyan Peak, hehe, the old man is still afraid of being outside."

"But here, the old man killed you, who knew it was the old man."

"Even if he is a disciple of Diyan Peak, the old man will be afraid of Diyan Peak?"

The old man in blue listened to Han Ling's words.

Startled, paused.

Finally he laughed out loud.

Di Yanfeng is indeed the most powerful force in the Tianlong Empire.

But in this space crack.

Who knows who killed Di Yanfeng's disciples.

Even if he knew, it was impossible for Di Yanfeng to cause trouble for himself because of a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

"Senior wants this green fruit."

"The junior will give it to you, please accept it with a smile."

Han Ling saw that she had raised the reputation of Emperor Yanfeng, but she couldn't calm down the Jindan monk in front of her.

He also felt troubled, and naturally knew that he was a low-level disciple of Diyan Peak.

After being killed in the space crack, no one stood up for him at all.

In the current situation, Qingguo can only be discarded.

See if there is any chance of getting away.

If you lose yourself here for Qingguo, you will lose a lot.

After speaking, he threw out the green fruit in his hand.

At the same time as the green fruit was thrown out.

As soon as the delicate body moved, the whole person flew away into the distance.

The speed is extremely fast, and it is twenty feet in a flash.

"Hmph, I want to walk away in front of the old man."

"Put the old man's face there, let the old man keep it."

The old man at the Golden Core Realm saw the flying green fruit.

With one move with one hand, the green fruit fell into his hand.

But the nun in front of him left Baizhang.

He will care about a green fruit, but his real purpose is the female cultivator in front of him.

So what if he is a disciple of Diyan Peak.

I still catch it.

A junior at the Foundation Establishment Realm also wanted to escape in front of him.

If it gets out, it's not too much of a joke.

After speaking.

With a sway, a blue shadow appeared in front of Han Ling in a moment.

Block the way.

The four young disciples behind also caught up and surrounded Han Ling.

"Senior, why bother to push each other so hard?"

"The junior has already given you the green fruit, please let the junior go."

Han Ling's heart sank sharply.

I have already given up the green fruit.

Unexpectedly, there is still no palm that can escape from the Golden Core Realm.

"Fairy, you should follow along."

"My master is the owner of Biluo Villa."

"As long as you follow me, I will never treat you badly."

The young disciples had no chance to escape when they saw Han Ling.

With a slight smile on his face.

This peerless beauty will fall into his own hands.

"Hmph, shameless person, even if he dies, he won't let you do what he wants."

Han Ling shouted angrily.

Jiaoyan showed anger, and the true energy in her whole body was circulating.

A blue spiritual weapon appeared in his hand.

The cyan spiritual weapon pierced fiercely towards his chest.

"Want to die, it's not that simple."

The old man at the Jindan realm did not expect a woman to be so strong.

But in front of myself.

Absolutely will not let such a thing happen.

If he died like this, all his effort just now would be in vain.

A mana is attached to the arm.

Grab it forward.

Grasp the cyan spiritual weapon an inch away from the chest.

The spiritual weapon in Han Ling's hand was difficult to pierce.

A crystal teardrop overflowed.

Not even capable of suicide.

It fell into the hands of Jindan Realm and several young monks.

Surely there will be humiliation.

"Hey Hey."

The Jindan cultivator waved his hand.

A golden rope shot out.

The golden rope tied Han Ling tightly. This golden rope was one of his best magic weapons.

(End of this chapter)