Fantasy: Incarnation of the Destiny Villain at the beginning

Chapter 81 Walking Out of the Immortal Legacy

At this time, Ning Qing's gaze suddenly became calm.

Maybe it was because she knew that there was no danger, or maybe she didn't care about her own life or death.

Blinking her eyes, Ning Qing said in a weak voice, "It's good that you didn't die..."

"Of course I won't die." Lin Lang said with a smile.

After saying that, he bent down, leaned over, and picked Ning Qing up from the ground.

After hugging Ning Qing into his arms, Lin Lang moved forward.

Ning Qing leaned against Lin Lang's arms, bit her lower lip lightly and then slowly closed her eyes.

After a few steps, Lin Lang stood in front of him.

At this time, Ye Chuyun was already leaning on the scimitar, and slowly got up from the ground.

Looking at Lin Lang, Ye Chuyun's eyes flashed, and Ye Chuyun said: "I helped you just now."

Lin Lang is smart and quickly understood what she meant.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Lin Lang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't tell what I saw."

"Thank you." Ye Chuyun gave Lin Lang a deep look, then nodded slightly.

Then, she raised her head and looked at the wooden door in front of her eyes.

After pondering for a while, Ye Chuyun said: "The Yuanyang Dynasty has always been domineering. The fall of the third prince may make Prime Minister Zuo take his anger on you. Have you thought about what to do?"

"Then let him try it." Lin Lang said with a smile.

After experiencing the life and death disaster just now, Lin Lang already has the confidence to face some things condescendingly.

After the words fell, Lin Lang took a step and walked to the wooden door first.

Stretching out his hand, the moment Lin Lang exerted force, the wooden door was slowly pulled open.

Then, the outside world appeared in Lin Lang, Ning Qing, and Ye Chuyun's sight again.

At some point, more monk fans were on both sides of the river.

In front of the wooden door, Prime Minister Zuo was staring at the wooden door with several big figures with the same terrifying aura.

The moment Lin Lang pushed open the door, everyone's eyes were fixed.

No one said anything immediately, but all eyes fell on Lin Lang, Ning Qing, and Ye Chuyun.

Seeing the three of them walk out of the wooden door but did not see the figure of the Third Prince, the complexions of Prime Minister Zuo and the other big shots changed suddenly.

At this time, an elder from Tianheng Holy Land, who had already arrived at the entrance of the Immortal Remains, stepped forward, walking towards Ye Chuyun with some nervousness and distressed emotions.

When Mrs. Fengyun walked up to Ye Chuyun, she grabbed Ye Chuyun.

Looking at Ye Chuyun's severed arm, he looked Ye Chuyun up and down.

After a few breaths, the woman said with a slightly trembling voice, "Chuyun, why did you become like this?"

After the words fell, the woman slowly hugged Ye Chuyun.

Ye Chuyun stayed in the woman's arms, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and he said softly, "Elder Feng, I'm fine."

"I'll take you back first, and heal your hand first!" Elder Feng said very simply.

After saying that, she turned around with Ye Chuyun in her arms, ready to leave here.

Ye Chuyun did not move.

She suddenly turned her head and looked at Lin Lang and Ning Qing again.

"Saint, please wait a moment." At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

Following the sound, Prime Minister Zuo walked to the intersection with gloomy eyes.

Staring at Ye Chuyun, then at Lin Langyu Ningqing.

After pondering for a while, Prime Minister Zuo said in a hoarse voice: "May I ask the saint, where is the third prince now? Why didn't he come out?"

"Third prince..." Hearing this, Ye Chuyun's face revealed a look of fear at the right time.

With a feeling of fear, Ye Chuyun slowly raised his head, and said in a trembling voice: "He was swallowed by a monster...and died in the fairy remains."

With the sound, the atmosphere in the field suddenly froze.

Even Elder Feng was slightly taken aback.Although I thought of a certain possibility, when the facts surfaced, it still gave people an indescribable sense of shock.

The third prince is dead? !

If it is true, then this is a major event that has shocked the entire Middle-earth!

Prime Minister Zuo stood where he was, silent for a moment.

After a few full breaths, he looked at Lin Lang who was hugging Ning Qing and was about to leave.

Obscure emotions flickered in his eyes, Prime Minister Zuo said, "Stop!"

Hearing the sound, Lin Lang stopped, and then turned around.

Looking to the left, Lin Lang said, "Is there something wrong?"

Prime Minister Zuo was taken aback when he heard the words, he didn't expect Lin Lang to respond to him so confidently.

There was gradually a hint of anger in his eyes, Xiang Zuo said: "What you see is the same?"

"Yes, he's dead." Lin Lang nodded.

Zuo Xiang narrowed his eyes, his gaze was as cold as a snake.

A few seconds later, Prime Minister Zuo said: "You can't leave for now! Stay here and come with us to the imperial city later!"

Lin Lang looked at Prime Minister Zuo with cold and calm eyes.

A moment later, Lin Lang said coldly: "What a serious illness!"

After the words fell, Lin Lang turned around and continued to walk forward.

Hearing this, Prime Minister Zuo was taken aback.

He didn't even realize what Lin Lang said immediately, because he never thought that Lin Lang would talk to him like this.

Are you seriously ill? !He said he was sick? !

Is this a madman? !

His face was gradually distorted, Zuo Xiang grinned, and a killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"Bastard! How dare you talk to Prime Minister Zuo like that?!" Beside him, a voice full of killing intent sounded.

He is a minister under the left minister.

"Looking for death?!" Another general stepped forward, charging at Lin Lang with the killing intent honed on the battlefield.

The remaining two big men also stood up and crushed Lin Lang with their aura.

Compared to several strong men who are at least in the Holy Infant realm, but Lin Lang who is in the Soul Realm looks very small.

What's more, in the eyes of everyone, Lin Lang at this time has not yet reached the realm of spirit and soul.

So, it's just a little cultivator in the realm of immortality who dares to challenge the majesty of Prime Minister Zuo? !

For a moment, the monks standing on both sides of the river watching the excitement were also stunned.

Lin Lang's face was still calm in the eyes.

Hearing the voice behind him, Lin Lang stopped, turned around again, and looked to the left.

"You should know that I am the left minister of the Yuanyang Dynasty!" Zuo Xiang looked at Lin Lang and said with blood in his voice.

Lin Lang's gaze was as deep as the sea.

Hearing this, he said in a hoarse voice: "If you want to kill someone, do it. At most, it will be an endless fight between you and me! If you don't do it, then shut up and don't hinder me from walking!"

After the words fell, Lin Lang turned around,

"Undead? Are you worthy?!" The moment Lin Lang turned around, a general stepped forward.

He didn't expect that a cultivator in the realm of immortality would be so arrogant!

That being the case, he naturally doesn't need to suppress the killing intent in his heart!Prepare to let Lin Lang know the fate of provoking them!

While taking a step forward, he waved a Fang Tian painting halberd!

With the cultivation base of the Holy Infant realm, he swayed a wave of evil spirit!

The evil spirit was gray-black, and in an instant, it rushed to Lin Lang like an earth dragon!

Sensing the movement behind him, Lin Lang, who just took a step forward, froze, and then turned around like a tiger or wolf!

The eye sockets instantly turned blood red!Grin, showing white teeth!

Show off the charm of ghosts and gods!

At the same time, a ring of fire appeared on Lin Lang's body!

"Om-!!"

At the moment of humming, the fire ring turned instantly!