Chapter 1167 Three-Year Period

A few people chatted for a few words outside the mountain gate, and then Lin Lang sent people to arrange accommodation for the immortal emperors of the underworld, and then followed the Ye Xuanzong people into the main hall of the sect.

Soon, Lin Lang also took the initiative to chat about Xuanzong Ye's current situation. With the Wuxin Sword Emperor in charge of the overall situation, other monks would not have the guts to take on Ye Xuanzong's ideas.

But that's not necessarily the case outside.

Many times, monks who walked around the outside world or went out for training would be targeted by monks from other sects, and several people even died.

Although Lin Lang also left a lot of resources to Ye Xuanzong before leaving, he couldn't just rest on his laurels. Exploring mineral veins or gathering power was inevitable.

However, in recent days, most of Xuanzong Ye's properties have been targeted by snipers, and the small families and sects under his command have also switched to other sects.

Among them, the most unfriendly ones are the monks of Wuxiang Sect.

In the past, Lin Lang fought against several Immortal Emperor monks from the Wuxiang Sect alone. The Wuxiang Sect did not dare to go out to fight, and Lin Lang blocked the mountain gate for decades.

"The Wuxiang Sect is no longer what it used to be. The Supreme Elder of the Wuxiang Sect has recovered. In addition, the Supreme Elders of the Wuxiang Sect who were out before have also returned one after another."

Zhao Zilong explained: "The Wuxiang Sect is much stronger now than before. There are at least ten Immortal Emperors in the sect, and there are even several high-level Immortal Emperors among them."

The Wuxiang Sect was originally a top-notch sect in the immortal world and had considerable influence in various places. It was just that many immortal emperor elders happened to be out at the same time, otherwise Lin Lang would never have blocked the mountain gate for so long.

"They're so brave."

Lin Lang sneered, then named several immortal emperors from the underworld and went straight to Wuxiang Sect. It is no longer difficult for Lin Lang to destroy such a sect, and there is no need for him to do it personally.

Several high-level Immortal Emperors went there and it was enough to destroy the Wuxiang Sect.

"And one more thing……"

Zhao Zilong hesitated for a moment. Seeing his uncertain gaze, Lin Lang frowned and said, "If you have anything to say, just ask."

"Then I'll say it, but you have to promise not to be reckless after listening to it, and try not to be too excited." Zhao Zilong sighed.

He then said: "The sect master's wife is already in the fairy world, you should know about this."

Lin Lang nodded slightly, suddenly having a bad feeling in his heart.

"What I want to say is related to the sect master's wife!" Zhao Zilong's face also became serious, and he said: "A few decades ago, the ultimate master of the gods personally visited the Golden Saint Clan to work for his junior Kun. Talked about it once."

"The target is none other than the Saint of the Golden Saint Clan, that is, Chen Miaoxuan. The Saint Patriarch of the Golden Saint Clan readily agreed, and the wedding date is set for ten years."

"Of course, seven years have passed since the ten years I mentioned. Wait three more years, which will be the day when the two of them get married. During these ten years, the Golden Saint Clan and the God Clan sent wedding invitations everywhere, and even we also All received..."

"Where is the wedding venue?"

Lin Lang asked.

Zhao Zilong raised his head and stared at Lin Lang seriously, but the latter spoke slowly and even with a hint of indifference. According to Zhao Zilong's understanding of Lin Lang, Lin Lang should not be impulsive in this state.

So he said with confidence: "The wedding will be held on the ancestral star of the Golden Saint Clan, and powerful men from all major forces will come to watch the ceremony."

"besides."

"The ancestral star of the Golden Saint Clan is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. It is also the place where the Immortal Emperors of the Golden Saint Clan gather the most. It is a real dragon pool and tiger den. It is impossible to save people from their hands."

Zhao Zilong shook his head gently, stepped forward and patted Lin Lang on the shoulder, saying: "What's more, now she has completed her return to her ancestors, evolved the purest golden saint bloodline, and has forgotten everything on the Emperor's Star."

"With your temperament, it is impossible to force memories into the mind of today's Golden Saint. Look at it, there are too many things in life that are destined to be unrelated."

Zhao Zilong tried to comfort Lin Lang. Han Zilong on the other side also stepped forward, held Lin Lang's other shoulder, and said, "Let's go, I got some good wine recently, let me have a few drinks with you."

Han Zilong has such a carefree temperament, and he often likes to use this method to relieve others' worries.

"I want to go out."

Lin Lang shook his head slightly, pressed his hands on his shoulders, turned around and was about to walk out of the main hall.

Han Zilong, Zhao Zilong and other senior members of Ye Xuanzong flashed and blocked Lin Lang directly.

"Sect Master, I told you not to be impulsive."

Zhao Zilong sighed helplessly and said: "I also know that the two of us can't stop you, but we can't just watch you go to the Golden Saint Clan to die."

"Now, the sect master will not go out for ten years. If he really insists on his own way, then he should step over our two bodies first."

Han Zilong's tone was also extremely firm.

At this time, Wang Yinxiang, Wang Tingting and others also stepped aside and stood in front of Lin Lang.

"Brother, if you go there, wouldn't you be falling into the trap of the Gods? I haven't asked you for anything since I was a child, so let me beg you this time, okay?"

"Don't go there!"

Wang Tingting stretched out her hands to block Lin Lang.

Sun Yishan also knelt heavily in front of Lin Lang, kowtowing loudly, and his forehead was bloody and bloody in the blink of an eye: "Master, think twice, if there is an accident, my disciple will not be alone!"

Wang Yinxiang on the other side also sighed and said: "Grandson, you have ignored us this time. If something happens to you, let alone our Ye Xuanzong, even if you are the next

The Emperor's Star in the world will also be affected. "

"Think about it carefully."

At this time, almost all the high-level members of Ye Xuanzong stood up to stop Lin Lang, as if if he took another step forward, most of them would commit suicide.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Lang frowned, and swept everyone away with a flick of his sleeve, but they returned to their positions quickly. Sun Yishan was still kowtowed, bang bang bang, and the rocks of Ye Xuanzong shook.

"I won't go to the Golden Saint Clan for the time being, okay." Lin Lang was helpless, but he really didn't plan to go straight to the Golden Saint Clan just now.

Although he is now fully grown and has many high-level immortal emperors around him to help him, if he rashly goes to the Golden Saint Clan with these alone, it would be no different from sending himself to death.

The strongest of these underworld cultivators is only the Six Tribulations Immortal Emperor, and there is no real master. It's almost like delivering food to the master when they arrive at the Golden Saint Clan's ancestral star.

He Lin Lang is not stupid. Now there are still three years before the wedding date. He can use this time to move around more and win over some allies.

When the time comes, he will have the confidence to go to the Golden Saint Clan.

"Not going for now... Doesn't that mean I have to go in the future?" Yao Xi blinked and stabbed Lin Lang in time.

Lin Lang glared at her, turned his head, looked at the many masters of Ye Xuanzong, and said: "Three years later, I will take you to the Golden Saint Clan."

"Don't worry, I won't take you to die." As he spoke, a hurricane rolled up in Lin Lang's hand, and in an instant, everyone present was swept away, and they were stuck to the wall and unable to move.

When the gust of wind dissipated, Lin Lang had already disappeared, and the only voice that echoed in Ye Xuanzong was his voice that had not completely dissipated.

"She doesn't remember me, and I respect her new life. I can accept whoever she marries. But Kong Qian is the only one who can't. I don't want her to become the most tragic victim in this vortex because of me."