Chapter 1191 Lin Lang's Path

Lin Lang nodded, then landed in front of a group of his own masters, expressed his gratitude, and then dismissed them. This battle could not be fought, and if they continued to fight, they would not get any benefits.

As a large clan that has existed since ancient times, the Golden Saint Clan is definitely not as simple as it seems. They still have a lot of foundation to show, and they haven't even taken out the artifact.

If he insists on fighting, he will definitely suffer. Moreover, this is not a battle of genocide. Being able to rescue Chen Miaoxuan and resolve so many disasters is already the best result.

The masters stepped forward and resigned one by one. At this point, only Lin Lang, Chen Miaoxuan and a few masters of Daye Xianzong were left on the Golden Star.

"Little kids of Daye Xianzong, you are responsible for sending Lin's family back safely." Wu Daozi said.

Hearing the word "family", Chen Miaoxuan and Jiang Xinyue couldn't help but look at each other and turned their heads at the same time. Lin Lang coughed dryly, thinking about how to explain.

At this time, Jiang Xinyue also turned around, looked at Wu Daozi, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Wu Daozi pointed to the sky, then grabbed Lin Lang's shoulder with one hand and flew to the Buddhist world.

At this time, Chen Miaoxuan also turned around, and then the two women looked at each other awkwardly... The air seemed to begin to stagnate.

"I know what you want to say." After a long silence, Chen Miaoxuan took the initiative to speak: "I know that during the time when I lost my memory, what I did hurt him deeply, so I don't blame him for your appearance. On the contrary, I have to thank you."

"And today, I must thank you too."

Perhaps the concept of monogamy is deeply rooted on Di Linxing, how can you be willing to share a man with other women?

For some reason, at this time, Chen Miaoxuan actually had some intention of claiming sovereignty.

Jiang Xinyue rolled her eyes and said, "Sister, what are you talking about? If he doesn't have you in his heart, why would he make such a big scene?"

"From the day I confirmed my relationship with him, I knew you existed. She came to this life for you and for me."

"What's the big deal? You are the first one to know him and you have been married. You can be his wife. Anyway, there is still a concubine. But if you dare to make me a concubine, I will skin you two."

Jiang Xinyue was very calm and said seriously. From the Three Lives Well in the Sealed Immortal Battlefield, she knew that Lin Lang had come back to life, but she didn't tell Chen Miaoxuan.

Chen Miaoxuan was petrified instantly, like a sculpture...

...

Wudaozi pulled Lin Lang to the Buddhist world.

Seeing that Lin Lang was a little depressed, Wu Daozi smiled and said, "Why, are you worried about the harem now? Both girls have good talents, but they are not as good as the princess of the Rakshasa tribe."

"She just left for a while, and you start to miss her?" Wu Daozi couldn't help but teased.

"I really want to kill her."

Lin Lang shook his head gently. Today, Yao Xi tricked him, causing the Golden Saint to come forward, which indirectly led to a series of troubles later.

How could he be willing?

"You want to kill her, but the little girl may not. I can see that the little girl likes you very much." Wu Daozi smiled.

"Senior, don't joke with me..." Lin Lang smiled bitterly, and suddenly his spirit was shocked. He was still wondering why Yao Xi did this before.

Until this time, a very terrible guess was faintly born in his heart. The Demonic Path clone has completely cut off contact with him!

"So... So that's it!"

I'm afraid it's not just Yao Xi who has problems!

The two quickly passed through the Buddhist barrier and landed in Anruo Temple.

At this time,

In the Anruo Temple of Buddhism, it can be said that many big men from all sides have gathered. On the first seat, the Buddha sat on the lotus platform, and circles of holy Buddha light emanated from behind his head.

In other directions, there were Daozu, the transcendents of the gods, Yuanzhi and Qingxuzi. Another tall figure, majestic and full of rolling heavenly power, should be the transcendent of the Pangu clan, Tianxing Supreme.

Looking forward, there is also a demon man wearing a golden crown, with a hairy face and a sharp beak. This is the demon master Pengzu.

The demon clan has existed for no less years than the human race, and some demons who are said to be able to compete with the emperor have been born in history. For example, Pengzu, the ancestor of the Golden Winged Dapeng clan.

There is also the ancient demon master Kunpeng, who is also a demon who can compete with the emperor. If the ancestor dragon and ancestor phoenix are also counted in the demon camp, the number of demon masters is not much less than that of the human race.

All those present are great masters from ancient times to the present, who can shake the fairy world with a stomp of their feet. These people represent the major races in the fairy world.

"We are discussing the great affairs of the universe, why let a kid who is not even at the level of the fairy emperor come here?" Peng Zu snorted heavily when he saw Lin Lang and the others appear.

Indeed, those present were either immortal transcendents or powerful people whose combat power was close to that of the emperor in history. Lin Lang did not even have a place to stand on the scene.

Wu Daozi brought Lin Lang here, which really meant to humiliate himself.

"If it were in the ancient times, you would not even be qualified to carry his shoes. I think you are humiliating yourself." A sneer suddenly came from outside the door, and the Supreme Immortal Venerable came in.

At this moment, the Supreme Immortal Venerable was covered in blood, and his clothes had turned golden, but he was full of momentum, like a fierce demon god, looking down on all directions.

The golden blood of the gods must belong to the Golden Holy God. The latter came behind the Supreme Immortal Venerable and quickly sat down. His face was ugly, and he was probably at a disadvantage.

"Just him?"

Pengzu snorted coldly, knowing that the Supreme Immortal Master was not easy to mess with, so he did not bother with him any more.

"Of course it's him." The Supreme Immortal Lord put away the long knife in his hand, the stone horse on his crotch also stopped in front of the door, and he walked over alone.

"In the past, the Tenth Emperor in ancient times, I believe everyone here has heard about it. Some people may have been taught a lesson by the Tenth Emperor."

The Supreme Immortal Lord spoke calmly.

The Golden Holy God who had just sat down couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable: "He is the Tenth Emperor? He went back in time and space?"

"No wonder his technique looked so familiar to me just now!"

The rest of the people also looked surprised. I'm afraid Lin Lang himself was the only one present who was still confused.

The tenth emperor? What does it have to do with him? He did live in the Tenth Emperor's thatched house in the River Styx for a while, and that man's technique was very similar to his.

Could it be...

The Supreme Immortal showed a meaningful smile: "Now you should know which path you want to take next."