Chapter 1365 Take Me Away
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Kunlun City, a super city built with the land of an entire empire.
On a bustling street in this city, there is a large singing and dancing house.
Beautiful and talented women sing and dance here, and immortal cultivators drink here.
In a private room, a fat man with a round figure just woke up and picked up today's morning newspaper. His misty eyes gradually became clear, and then he stared with shock on his face.
He saw a man on a wanted poster in the morning newspaper, slammed the table, his eyes flashed with excitement and admiration, and exclaimed: "Awesome! The ancestor is really powerful!"
"I was thinking of coming here to collect intelligence and take it slowly, but An Lin went straight to fight with the Immortal King. He is a super powerful man in the Hedao realm, domineering and invincible!!"
The fat man laughed and suddenly felt heroic: "Ancestor An Lin, wait for me, wait until I combine this world and refine an immortal pill that can completely stimulate my alchemy power, and then you can kill through this Immortal King Palace!"
At this time.
The Elder Hall of the Immortal King Palace.
The six divine generals of Kunlun, Xinglong, Guiteng, Langya, Duhua, Heshen, Yan Ji.
The first elder Fu Haocang, the second elder Wang Chen, the third elder Gongsun Biyu.
The leader of the Immortal King's messengers, Luo Yan.
Ten top immortals gathered together. In addition to the old monsters stationed in various parts of the continent, they represented the top power of the Immortal King Palace and the top power of the entire Shenyuan Continent.
Each of them has reached the peak level of returning to the void and possesses the power that makes the world terrified.
At this moment, these ten big figures who are enough to shake the entire continent are watching the images released by the crystal over and over again. Those images are the scenes of An Lin and Feng Wuya fighting.
To understand the enemy in depth, you can better defeat the enemy.
They are analyzing An Lin's battle, trying to find a breakthrough to defeat him! !
After a fierce analysis.
The immortals found desperately that they could not beat An Lin at all...
"No, the strength of this white-clothed immortal is too comprehensive, there is no flaw at all!" Yan Ji said regretfully, and then looked at the man in the image with an obsessed look.
Luo Yan had a gloomy face, crossed his hands, and said in a cold voice: "He is good at using fire magic and swordsmanship, and his speed is even more shocking and basically unstoppable. Before using the secret method, his strength may be comparable to ours. Once he uses the secret method, his cultivation level will soar, and he can even fight the Immortal King head-on in a short time..."
Xing Long sighed: "Unless we join forces, there is no hope of winning."
The third elder, Sun Biyu, crossed his arms, puffed out his chest, and sneered: "Even if we join forces, we can't punish the White-robed Immortal. Can you run faster than him?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell into silence.
Yes, a peerless strong man who can escape from the hands of the Immortal King, even if they join forces to win, they can't catch him...
The first elder Fu Haocang said helplessly: "Forget it, the Immortal King Feng Wuya was so angry after the battle that he closed his eyes to practice. This matter is entirely our responsibility. Let's take a long-term view."
Everyone nodded when they heard this, and at the same time they understood in their hearts that this matter could not be resolved in a short time. This should be a long war.
After all, a strong man with the cultivation level of the White-robed Immortal can just hide in the crowd or go to the deep mountains and forests to hide his identity, and even the Immortal King can't find him!
Now that he has escaped, he will definitely escape from the scope of Kunlun City. The farther he runs, the better. The Shenyuan Continent is so big that even if he tries hard to find him, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
But no one expected that.
A man with a black robe and a handsome face came to the vicinity of the Immortal King Palace again, raised his head, and had a faint smile on his face.
"Immortal King Feng Wuya, I An Lin is back again!"
...
Chunhua Palace.
In a triangular building.
Yang Lingqian was wearing a red Liuxian skirt, lying on the bed a little tiredly, with her long black hair casually draped over her shoulders, her slender and snow-white calves looming under the skirt, her moist and clear eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, revealing a little confusion, thinking about many things.
Will the Immortal An Lin come back after this escape?
He should run for a long time... After all, he can't beat Feng Wuya.
Chunhua Palace is heavily guarded. Am I going to be trapped here forever?
What if I am chosen by the Immortal King Feng Wuya? Feng Wuya is so powerful, how can I disobey him...
Yang Lingqian pursed her lips, her face showing grievance and fear.
She didn't blame An Lin for abandoning her. After all, Feng Wuya's strength was obvious to all. If he really went back to the Immortal King Palace to take her away, it would be too risky. How could a top immortal with a great reputation in Shenyuan Continent risk his life for an ordinary woman?
"Hey, why are you lying on the bed every time I see you?"
A familiar voice suddenly sounded.
Yang Lingqian was startled, but when she heard the familiar voice, she stopped the idea of shouting and looked to her side with joy.
Sure enough, a man in a black robe was looking at her with a warm smile.
"An Lin Immortal..." Yang Lingqian saw the familiar face, her eyes reddened, and tears could no longer be held back from sliding down her cheeks.
"Why are you crying as soon as we meet?" An Lin was a little overwhelmed by this scene.
"I... I thought you would never come back after you ran away..." Yang Lingqian sat up from the bed, wiping her tears.
An Lin was happy: "I, An Lin Sword Immortal, always do what I say. I only pretend and never brag. How could I abandon you?"
Yang Lingqian was moved by what she heard and nodded vigorously: "Well... Now I believe it. It turns out that what you said is true..."
She never thought that An Lin would reappear by her side so soon.
You know, two days ago, An Lin had just had a fight with the Immortal King! Everyone thought he would run as far as he could. Who would have thought that he would return to the Immortal King Palace in such a short time and during such a sensitive period! !
"An Lin, Immortal, thank you for coming back to save me... I will go with you now..."
Yang Lingqian stretched out her jade hand and held An Lin, her pink face was charming and rosy, and there was a look of gratitude and expectation in her beautiful eyes. How could she not be moved when a peerless hero descended from the sky and risked his life to save her from the most difficult situation in the world?
"Come with me?" An Lin was stunned, then suddenly realized and smiled: "Of course I won't abandon you, but now is not the time to go."
"Uh...?" Yang Lingqian's delicate body stiffened, a little confused.
"Let me ask you, if I save you now, are you very touched?" An Lin asked again.
Yang Lingqian's face flushed slightly, lowered her head, and did not dare to look An Lin in the eye, and replied softly: "Well... very touched..."
"Then do you have a good impression of me?" An Lin continued to ask.
"Ah?" Yang Lingqian opened her pink little mouth, as if she thought of something, her fair little face instantly turned red to her ears, and she stammered: "Yes... I have a good impression, but this is too sudden, An Lin, you are like this... I, I can do it..."
Yang Lingqian's heartbeat accelerated, and she became a little incoherent.
An Lin clapped his hands and said excitedly: "Great, let's follow this process."
He held Yang Lingqian's hand and said excitedly: "I need you to do me a favor. This favor is very important to me. I want the two thousand concubines in Chunhua Palace to have a good impression of me!"
Yang Lingqian: "???"