Chapter 216

Yetong was flustered by Luo Qingjue's injury, and she didn't have time to think about what was behind her. When she looked back, she had already fallen into an unfamiliar embrace.

But she didn't resist, because this person was Ling Yin.

This time, it was me who saved you. Ling Yin embraced the person in his arms, feeling satisfied. He never wanted time to stand still forever like this moment.

Although what he is good at is the control of time, he finally suppressed the impulse in his heart, and only allowed Lingzun Mengjia's attack to freeze for a second before putting down Nighteye.

It's just that he didn't expect that the moment he let go of her, he would be so disappointed.

"Master Ling, Master Ling?" Lingzun Mengjia, who was dissatisfied at first because of the missed attack, suddenly froze when he saw that it was Ling Yin.

"Master Ling, have you been promoted to Lingzun? Congratulations." Lingzun Mengjia looked at Ling Yin, and smiled flatteringly as if he had discovered some great event. He secretly glanced at Yetong behind Lingyin, and then Cautiously asked, "I don't know what is the relationship between Master Ling and this, this girl?"

"Does it have something to do with you?" Ling Yin frowned unhappily, although his expression could not be seen under the mask, but his indifferent tone made the Meng family's scalp tingle.

Monarch Meng Jia Ling could only back away with Xiao Xiao, and returned to the original battle circle. Ling Yin's appearance made him have to temporarily dispel the idea of ​​attacking Yetong.

"Ling Yin, you?" Ye Tong couldn't help laughing as she watched Ling Yin, who was still domineering just now, become embarrassed when facing her.

She always felt that Ling Yin looked like a child wearing an adult's coat, perhaps because she knew that his body was a divine beast.

Ling Yin coughed in embarrassment: "Don't get me wrong, I just passed by and saw you"

"We're friends now, aren't we?" Ye Tong saw Ling Yin's faltering, and interrupted him with a smile.

Ling Yin froze for a moment, then nodded very slowly.

"Since we are friends, shouldn't you save me?" Yetong smiled and continued to ask.

Hearing this, Ling Yin couldn't refute, so he could only nod in a daze.

"So don't worry about it." Yetong patted Ling Yin's shoulder like a big brother, this guy is also quite arrogant.

Ling Yin frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, as if she had been taught a lesson for no reason.

Luo Qingjue was concentrating on the battle with Gong Ye, and didn't take a second look at the interaction between Yetong and Ling Yin. He vented all his strength on the attack on Gong Ye. This time, he could only take advantage of that kid first. up.

Yetong soon joined the battle again. As for Ling Yin, he simply followed behind Yetong brazenly, helping her deal with the enemy every now and then.

Baihuazong and Meng family's Lingzun were greatly relieved to see that Ling Yin hadn't come to deal with them.

Only Gong Ye seemed to have something on his mind, and the battle with Luo Qingjue seemed a little absent-minded.

The battle between the spirit kings has almost been decided, Xiaolongbao has already begun to treat the injured Wuqi experts.

Looking at the contest between the spirit masters in mid-air, Wu Qi's side actually had a bit of the upper hand, but Yetong still had worries in his heart. Will things really develop so smoothly?

I always feel like I'm missing something.

Looking in the direction of Luo Qingjue again, Yetong's heart "thumped", and the words Gong Ye said when she appeared flashed through her mind again.

Wanhuazong? By the way, why didn't she notice that there were other people from Wanhuazong here? Could it be that the Wanhuazong only came to Gong Ye?
As if in response to Yetong's question, the entire sky suddenly became gloomy, covered with dark clouds, and there was a roaring sound, as if a storm was about to come, but it was a hundred times more terrifying than the wind and rain.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked in the same direction solemnly.

A series of hearty and wild laughter exploded in everyone's ears. The stronger the person, the more he felt that his internal organs had been shaken, and the fear on his face was even greater.

The strength of the person who came here probably surpassed all the people present.

Only Gong Ye, with a smile on his face, took a few steps in that direction, bowed his waist and bowed: "Welcome to the Ninth Elder."

The Ninth Elder of Wanhua Sect?It finally appeared.

Yetong looked at the white-haired man who was constantly teleporting towards this extremely fast shortening distance in the air. Although she was mentally prepared, she still received a strong shock.

"It turned out to be a strong Spirit Emperor." Many people murmured.

If it was the Linghuang, Yetong's worst prediction still happened.

This game seems to have become a game of death.

The Ninth Elder that Gong Ye was talking about had clearly arrived in front of everyone with extreme speed, but to those present, it seemed as if a century or a thousand years had passed.

"Yetong, listen to me, if the time comes, I will take you away, don't resist." Ling Yin's voice was also full of solemnity that he had never had before, and he whispered in Yetong's ear quietly.

"Then what about the others?" Yetong stared blankly at the front and asked as if talking to himself.

There was no response to this question either.

"Ye'er, you've done a good job. This continent will soon belong to our Wanhua Sect, and it will be handed over to you to rule."

The Ninth Elder is a handsome man with white hair, but his face looks like he is only about 30 years old. He didn't look at other people at all, but just looked at Gong Ye and said to himself.

His words made the faces of the Baihuazong and Meng family members change slightly, especially the Baihuazong people, their faces were full of annoyance, if it wasn't for Gong Chi's reckless whistleblower, how could he have attracted such a giant Wanhuazong?
The Spirit Emperor powerhouse is indeed unrivaled in this continent, but will this make everyone willing to hand over the home they have been living in?
"Do you have my consent for these words you said?" The emperor stood up without hesitation, and went in front of the ninth elder of Wanhuazong.

The Ninth Elder glanced at the emperor indifferently, as if he heard some big joke, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and exaggeratedly covered his stomach, obviously he didn't take the emperor seriously at all.

"Presumptuous, an outsider is so rude to His Majesty." The commander of the Silver Feather Army scolded loudly. He was trained by the royal family since he was a child, so he is naturally the most loyal supporter of the imperial power.

"You are presumptuous! A mere spiritual master dares to talk to me like this." The laughter of the Ninth Elder stopped abruptly, and he stared at the commander of the Silver Feather Army with wide eyes, and stretched out his palm to hold his neck. Lift him off the ground.

Ninth Elder's sudden expression and sudden attack brought everyone's hearts to the top.

"Bold, let me go!" At this moment, a yell came from a distance, and the hand that was holding the leader of the Silver Feather Army was knocked down with the attack, and the leader fell back to the original place.

People in the royal family were overjoyed by the arrival: "Father (grandfather)!"

This person is actually Wu Qi's previous emperor and the current Supreme Emperor.

 Many people may not like to watch this passage, but this is also the only way for the protagonist to pass, and it will pass soon.

  I hope that I can also get through this bleak and uninterested stage, and keep writing silently and earnestly. I haven’t written 40 words, so what qualifications do I have for popularity?I will definitely stick to it bravely.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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