Nine Gods

Chapter 1024 My master's surname is Lin

Lin Chen's cultivation base is only in Qi Gathering Realm.

But if there is such a breath, no one dares to provoke it easily.

They all regard Han Ling as the most powerful existence.

But he didn't know that the most powerful one was Lin Chen, who seemed to be the most useless now.

"Hmph, this medicine is mine."

Han Ling found a golden fruit.

Judging from the quality of the fruit, it has definitely reached a millennium.

Such medicinal materials.

It is also very difficult to encounter space cracks.

I didn't expect when I was about to pick it up.

A blue figure appeared in front of him.

The cyan figure grabbed it with one hand, and the golden fruit returned to his hand.

He glanced at Lin Chen and Han Ling with disdain on his face.

He looked at the fruit in his hand.

Han Ling didn't pay attention to what she said.

"I said, this fruit is mine."

"Give it back to me, or..."

Han Ling was furious when she saw the cyan figure ignoring her.

In the past half a month, she has been going well all the way.

No one touches her at all.

Even if he encountered a monk in the Golden Core Realm, he was dealt with by the Blood Eagle Eagle.

Now seeing the golden fruit, I am still excited.

But I didn't expect to be caught by other people first.

And ignore yourself.

With Lin Chen by her side, she naturally had no fear at all.

"Little girl, you have so much courage."

"Who is your master? Don't you know how to be polite?"

The cyan figure put away the fruit.

He glanced at Han Ling and Lin Chen.

A girl in the late stage of foundation establishment, a young man with no apparent cultivation.

A slight anger rose in my heart.

"Who is my master, you don't deserve to know."

"But you took away the medicinal materials I found, and you have to return them to me."

"Otherwise my patriarch will be rude to you."

Han Ling said mischievously.

She knew that Lin Chen was an existence in the God Transformation Realm.

In this Divine Continent, it is already an invincible existence.

The cyan figure in front of him.

Seeing the seniors whose cultivation base is no more than Nascent Soul Realm, she naturally wouldn't worry.

"Hmph, your patriarch? Who is your patriarch?"

"This deity should teach me a good lesson, to teach you such a disciple who doesn't understand big and small."

The cyan figure glanced at Han Ling, and said a few words lightly.

Disdainfully turned to leave.

The juniors in the Foundation Establishment Realm are hard to pay attention to at all.

"Want to go? Hehe."

"Dare to speak out in front of the deity, and die."

A cold voice came out.

The sound seemed to come from the glacier.

It made the cyan figure feel cold all over.

My heart was shocked, just this kind of voice.

I just made myself uncomfortable. If I really do it, I don't know what will happen.

His eyes turned to the source of the sound.

It was actually a third-tier monster blood eagle eagle: "No, it's not third-tier, definitely not third-tier, it's seventh-tier, the peak blood eagle eagle in the late seventh-tier."

The cyan figure was terrified in his heart.

After seeing the blood eagle eagle.

Finally, I can clearly see the true cultivation base and state of the Blood Eagle Eagle.

Could it be that this monster is the ancestor of the female cultivator?

There was a puzzled look on his face.

"This fruit was picked by me."

"If you want it, you can take it, and I will leave."

The cyan figure quickly took out the collected golden fruit.

Throw it towards the blood eagle eagle.

As a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm, I would never fight against a peak late seventh-order monster for a thousand-year-old medicinal material.

"Aren't you going to teach me a lesson?"

"I want to see how you want to teach me a lesson."

"For hundreds of years, this is the first time I have heard someone want to teach me a lesson."

"Hehe, it's really interesting."

Lin Chen, who hadn't opened his mouth all this time, said lightly.

A shocking coercion erupted from his body.

Covers a radius of ten feet.

After reaching the God Transformation Realm.

Relying on a powerful divine sense.

He has already controlled his coercion and power to the point where he can do whatever he wants.

Don't look at the coercive circle that is only ten feet in diameter.

But within this circle.

Except for monks of the same rank.

Cultivators who are lower than themselves will be absolutely suppressed.

The cyan figure was frightened to death.

He didn't expect the boy in white who seemed to have no cultivation at all.

That is the real super monk.

It is more terrifying than the blood eagle eagle at the peak of the seventh-order late stage.

He also understood that the young man in white in front of him was actually a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods.

Although Lin Chen's strength can't be seen clearly with his cultivation base and strength.

But he was also fortunate to meet a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods once.

Hunting geese all the year round, but unexpectedly being pecked in the eyes by geese.

The strength of this boy in white is too terrifying.

It's just that he couldn't remember who this white-clothed boy was for a while.

"Who is the senior, the junior has eyes but does not know Mount Tai, the senior forgives the sin."

The cyan figure asked in horror.

Immediately beg for forgiveness.

The boy in white in front of him killed himself as easily as killing an ant.

"I am a disciple of Diyan Peak, and my ancestor's surname is Lin."

Han Ling saw the cyan figure being suppressed by Lin Chen's coercion.

Said softly, with a proud look on his face.

Although I don't have such strength.

But this young man is Di Yanfeng's senior, his own patriarch.

"Diyan Peak? Are you Senior Lin Chen?"

The cyan figure heard Han Ling's words.

Then it turned quickly in my mind.

He thought of all the powerful monks in Diyan Peak.

No one is named Lin.

The only one is the forest dust from 300 years ago.

Could it be that the young monk in white in front of him is Lin Chen, the number one monk in Diyan Peak 300 years ago.

If this is the case, I am in a really troublesome situation now.

"My seat is Lin Chen, what else do you have to say?"

Lin Chen smiled.

The Nascent Soul cultivator in front of him didn't feel any great evil.

I didn't even think about how to treat him.

It's just that his majesty is so underestimated.

Simple punishment is still necessary.

If it wasn't for the current ancient demon invasion and resistance.

It doesn't matter if this Nascent Soul Realm cultivator is killed.

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

"Senior is really Your Excellency Lin Chen."

"The junior is ignorant, please forgive me, senior, please forgive me."

The cyan figure heard the boy in front of him say his name himself.

My heart sank down.

Sure enough, it was him, this time it was really troublesome, I didn't have the slightest chance at all.

"Well, I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"It's just that you insulted me, you should know how to do it?"

Lin Chen couldn't think of punishing the monk like this for a while.

Finally, his eyes turned towards Han Ling.

See how Han Ling's whole little girl vents her anger.

"You stole my fruit, my ancestor doesn't want to argue with you."

"Take out 100 million low-level spirit stones, and you can leave."

Han Ling thought about it.

Finally, I asked the cyan figure for 100 million low-level spirit stones.

100 million Lingshi is a considerable wealth for a low-level monk like Han Ling.

But Lin Chen couldn't see it at all.

But this cyan figure is a cultivator of Tianlong.

Killing and seizing treasures is also common in the cultivation world.

And the cyan figure in front of him didn't intend to kill anyone.

It's not impossible to let him go once.

But the memory of seeing him just now has to be erased.

So as not to spread it out and cause trouble for yourself.

(End of this chapter)