Chapter 724 Lin Yuan Suppresses His Cultivation

Just when he thought he was going to spend the day peacefully, Lin Yuan's vitality began to surge again.

Lin Yuan immediately realized that he was going to break through.

He sat cross-legged and activated his skills to suppress the vitality.

Murong Qingjue, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes with a hint of surprise.

He had just thought that it would take him a few years to break through the Lingwu realm, but he didn't expect to break through at night.

"I see, this talent is not bad."

"But it's impossible to marry my daughter!"

Murong Qingjue looked at Lin Yuan and nodded to him in his heart.

Just when Lin Yuan's vitality began to run wild, Xuanyuan Qingfeng opened his eyes.

Then he moved and came to Lin Yuan's side.

He put his hand on Lin Yuan's shoulder, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng suddenly burst out with vitality.

Lin Yuan, who was breaking through the Lingwu realm, stopped his breath and retreated towards the Zhenwu realm.

"What are you doing!"

Murong Qingjue's pupils shrank, and he moved his body and attacked Xuanyuan Qingfeng with a palm.

Although he didn't like Lin Yuan, he wouldn't let his cultivation be suppressed.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Qingfeng immediately defended against the palm.

At the same time, a stream of his energy was released, covering the entire room.

Boom! !

The two palms collided with each other, and a powerful wave of air swept the entire room.

The three beds suddenly cracked.

But they didn't last for a breath.

Boom!

The three beds turned into powder and scattered around with the energy.

Fortunately, Xuanyuan Qingfeng used his energy to protect the room and didn't damage it.

"Stop."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked at Murong Qingjue and shouted softly.

Then he explained.

"I'm helping him."

"If he breaks through to the Spiritual Martial Realm, he won't be able to participate in this Hundred Dynasties Battle."

Murong Qingjue was stunned, but he didn't withdraw his palm.

Seeing that he still didn't believe it, Xuanyuan Qingfeng continued.

"Look at Lin Yuan carefully, he is suppressing his vitality."

At this time, Murong Qingjue's attention was diverted and he looked at Lin Yuan.

"He is really suppressing his cultivation." Murong Qingjue thought to himself.

He withdrew his palm, took back his vitality, and took two steps back.

But his eyes were always fixed on Xuanyuan Qingfeng.

Through the suppression of Xuanyuan Qingfeng's half pot of tea, Lin Yuan's breath finally stabilized.

Lin Yuan also opened his eyes at this time.

At this time, he was still hovering in the air, feeling

"Where is the bed?"

Lin Yuan exclaimed.

Murong Qingjue showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and said nothing.

Lin Yuan looked at their eyes and seemed to understand something in an instant.

"Buy three more beds."

Lin Yuan slowly landed on the ground with a calm face.

Anyway, it's not the first time, just ask for three more beds, but you have to sleep on the floor tonight.

Lin Yuan looked at the two of them without saying a word, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Seeing that Lin Yuan was already sitting cross-legged, the two looked at each other, and then sat on Lin.

Soon.

It was already the next morning.

But none of the three opened their eyes.

Just then, Lin Yuan's familiar knock on the door sounded.

Lin Yuan opened his eyes first, glanced at the two people, stood up and walked towards the door.

Reaching out to open the door, he saw Xuanyuan Ling'er appear at the door.

Lin Yuan looked at Xuanyuan Ling'er calmly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Who was on the floor at night?"

Xuanyuan Ling'er, who was originally looking for her father, looked at the empty room with a hint of disbelief in her eyes.

"And, that person?"

Seeing that there was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man in Lin Yuan's room, Xuanyuan Ling'er asked in a low voice.

"The God of Murong Divine Dynasty." Lin Yuan did not hide it and came out directly.

Xuanyuan Ling'er did not change much after hearing this, and nodded slightly.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the floor, opened his eyes after hearing his daughter's movement.

Then he stood up and walked towards Xuanyuan Ling'er.

Xuanyuan Ling'er pulled him away directly.

Looking at the two people who had left, Lin Yuan closed the door.

At this moment, Lin Yuan frowned slightly, with a trace of thought in his eyes.

Then he moved his hand and took out the red token.

I saw a line of words appear on the red token.

"Already at the gate of Zhaoyang City, please welcome me."

Looking at the words on it, Lin Yuan frowned even deeper.

"Why did the Shenwu Realm I hired come so soon?"

"Isn't there still a few days until the agreed time?"

Lin Yuan was puzzled.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Yuan put the token away.

He decided to go and see first.

Turning around and opening the door, when he was about to go out, Lin Yuan glanced at Murong Qingjue.

"Are you going out?"

Murong Qingjue opened his eyes, looked at Lin Yuan with a calm gaze, and said in a faint voice.

"Go out."

Then he stood up and walked towards Lin Yuan.

"I'm just going back to see my daughter."

Lin Yuan was speechless for a moment, opened his mouth, and swallowed what he wanted to say.

He stepped aside to make way for Murong Qingjue, and then closed the door.

After leaving the inn, Lin Yuan and Murong Qingjue left separately.

Lin Yuan walked towards the city gate.

"Not that city gate."

Recalling that the token was not that city gate, Lin Yuan felt a little depressed.

Now he would go to the largest city gate first.

Just after leaving the city gate, Lin Yuan didn't see anyone, so he knew that this was not the city gate.

His body moved, and he flew towards the south city gate like a stream of light.

Soon, he arrived here, and Lin Yuan saw a figure at the door.

The whole body was wrapped in black clothes, and there was a mask on his face, so it was hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

Lin Yuan squinted his eyes for a while, and walked towards the man.

The man also turned his head and looked at Lin Yuan.

The two people's calm eyes collided with each other, and they just looked into each other's eyes.

When Lin Yuan walked near the man, the two of them withdrew their eyes.

Lin Yuan had nothing and walked towards the city.

And the man followed behind Lin Yuan.

When looking at each other, Lin Yuan thought this was someone he hired.

Now I remember that I had issued a task to the innkeeper before, and I think this should be the one who received the task.

"It took almost ten minutes to come here."

"At this speed, I almost forgot that there was such a task."

Lin Yuan shook his head in his heart, and crossed Xiaoyao Pavilion again in his heart.

Soon, they returned to the inn.

At this time, the boss often ran to the back to see if his wife's soul lamp was extinguished.

"Fatty Zhao."

Lin Yuan called out softly inside.

What responded to him was the silence around him.

There was a hint of anger in Lin Yuan's eyes.

His soul had already detected that the innkeeper was behind him, but he just came out.

Lin Yuan called out softly inside again: "If you don't come out, the person who took over your task will leave."