Nine Gods

Chapter 1022: Zi Yan's Disciple

The word Lin Chen.

It has become the most dazzling name in the Tianlong Empire in the past few hundred years.

Didn't think 300 years ago.

After the war between the Tianlong Empire and the Northern Jin Empire ended.

Lin Chen disappeared from everyone's sight.

300 years have passed.

They all thought that this supreme being was no longer there.

But he didn't expect to appear in front of him.

And it's not the right time to appear.

"You are Patriarch Lin? Disciple Han Ling pays homage to Patriarch."

Han Ling heard the words of the old man at the Golden Core Realm.

He also heard the word Lin Chen.

Because the word Lin Chen is taboo in Diyan Peak, no one dares to say this name.

This name is the most powerful character in Diyan Peak.

It is the supreme existence of the Tianlong Empire.

He is also above a grand ceremony.

See the statue of Lin Chen.

When I first saw the boy in white, I felt a little familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

Even if you remember.

He couldn't believe that the young man in front of him was that legendary existence of Di Yanfeng.

Called out by this old man now.

Finally, he knew that this young man was probably the real Lin Chen.

"Well, not bad, my Diyan Peak disciple is doing well."

"Which guy are you a disciple?"

Lin Chen smiled.

There was a calm and breezy look on his face.

He simply regarded the Golden Core Realm cultivator in front of him as air.

He looked at Han Ling with satisfaction.

"Back to the ancestor, the disciple's master is Fairy Ziyan."

"I went out on a trip and didn't come back for 200 years."

"There are two juniors under this disciple who need Peiyuan Dan, so I came to the space crack to take risks, and I didn't expect to meet them."

Han Ling finished speaking.

Two crystal clear teardrops flowed from his face.

Although she is a late foundation builder, she is still a young girl.

He seldom leaves Diyan Peak.

I didn't expect to encounter the scene in front of me after I came to the space crack.

Fortunately, he met his patriarch of Diyan Peak and rescued him.

After a burst of grievances, he vented out immediately.

I just feel embarrassed in front of everyone.

Quickly wipe away the crystal clear tears.

"Zi Yan, my senior sister's talent is not bad."

"I haven't seen her in 300 years, well, let's go."

Lin Chen sighed.

Not seen for 300 years, Zi Yan's disciples and grandchildren are already in the late stage of foundation establishment.

It's changing so fast, she glanced at Han Ling for the last time, and said calmly.

"Well, Patriarch, what about them?"

Han Ling hummed obediently.

But when he saw the old man in the Golden Core Realm and the three undamaged young monks not far away, he asked suspiciously.

Although my ancestor is by my side.

But these people are too hateful.

And the cultivation base is stronger than oneself.

The natural fear of high-ranking monks is still deep in my heart.

"Well, if they don't take this seat and Diyan Peak seriously, they will naturally lose."

Lin Chen pulled gently.

He took Han Ling to the front.

He didn't pay any attention to the old man in Jindan realm and the three young monks.

Go forward by yourself.

The old man at the golden core level and the three young disciples at the foundation level all stared blankly at Lin Chen and Han Ling, unable to move at all.

Seeing Lin Chen and the two leaving like this.

My heart immediately relaxed, thinking that Lin Chen would let them go.

I was also extremely puzzled.

But after hearing Han Ling's words, he already hated Han Ling to the bone.

Just at this time.

The sea of ​​consciousness stabbed for a while, and then lost consciousness.

In the eyes, only Han Ling's look of surprise can be seen.

In the end, he followed Lin Chen and left in horror.

The storage bag and aura magic weapon on his body were all flying away in the air.

In the end it was completely blank.

The body also fell to the ground, and the soul disappeared into the air.

Han Ling was also surprised when she heard Lin Chen's words.

She is a monk in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Naturally, I don't understand the methods of Lin Chen's Nascent Soul Realm and Transformation God Realm monks.

But when the four monks died in the end.

Only then did I realize that my ancestor's methods were beyond my level of comprehension.

When they entered Diyan Peak.

Everyone knew about the existence of Lin Chen.

Just never saw it.

Lin Chen is a legend of Diyan Peak.

He is also the most admired figure by Diyan Peak's disciples.

Although 300 years ago, after leading the Tianlong Kingdom's legion to conquer the Northern Jin Empire.

Kill countless big monks with the cultivation base of Yuanying's early stage.

Across the world of cultivation, until the defeat of the Northern Jin Dynasty and the Tianlong Kingdom became an empire, he retired.

Feel the heat from your hands.

Han Ling was taken aback.

He looked at his jade hand, and was grabbed by Lin Chen beside him.

My heart was pounding suddenly.

She has never been in contact with a man.

His face was flushed.

Although the young man around him is his ancestor.

But the patriarch next to him is a handsome young man.

Lin Chen also sensed Han Ling's discomfort.

He also let go of his hand, and didn't pay attention just now.

Think of Han Ling as the third daughter of Lingling.

"These storage bags are after I entered the space crack in the past two days."

"Some guys who don't have long eyes gave it to me."

"It's useless to keep this seat, take a look, keep the useful ones."

Consciousness moved.

Since he is Di Yanfeng's disciple, and also the disciple of his old friend, a meeting ceremony is still required.

These two days into the space crack.

Some blind monks robbed him.

Nature gave him the storage bag.

It is rare for him to clean the storage bags of monks below the Nascent Soul Realm.

Nearly a hundred storage bags in hand.

Almost all of them are from the Golden Core Realm and the Foundation Establishment Realm, and there are also two Nascent Soul Realm storage bags.

The disciple in front of him was at the Foundation Establishment Realm.

This gift is not small, enough for her to use for a while.

In the future, I will return to Diyan Peak.

There are also opportunities to take care of a lot.

"Thank you Patriarch, thank you Patriarch."

Han Ling saw the storage bag Lin Chen had given her.

The consciousness swept away in the storage bag.

There are nearly a hundred storage bags inside.

And the wealth inside each storage bag is extremely rich.

After a moment.

By a rough estimate, there are nearly ten million low-level spirit stones.

There are also countless magical artifacts.

There are even dozens of magic weapons, such wealth, she dare not even think about it.

But in the eyes of my ancestors.

It's hard to understand at all, this is the gap in strength.

I am very grateful to Lin Chen.

Among the gratitude, there is more worship and envy.

"Well, this seat has been away from Diyan Peak for more than 300 years."

"I don't know much about the current situation of Tianlong Empire. Tell me about the situation of Diyan Peak."

Lin Chen said with a smile.

Take Han Ling and fly towards the front.

The strength of the God Transformation Realm lies in the space crack.

There is no threat at all, except that it is not easy to teleport, other means can be used, and besides, the strength of the transformation of the gods has almost no enemies.

"Follow the order of the ancestors."

The two came to a relatively remote place.

After Lin Chen cast a simple restriction.

Sitting cross-legged on the side, Han Ling slowly talked about what happened in Diyan Peak recently.

(End of this chapter)