"Lin Xie has broken through to the first level of the Martial God Realm?"
Su Ya was startled, with a look of surprise in her eyes.
She was weak in martial arts. Without Lin Xie telling her, she would naturally not be able to detect Lin Xie's true cultivation. However, she did not expect that Lin Xie, who was about the same age as her, had already become a martial god.
But when she thought about it again, Su Ya's eyes showed contempt again.
Even if Lin Xie breaks through to the first level of the Martial God Realm, so what?
The Holy Lord of Mingguang Holy Land is at the fourth level of the Martial God Realm!
Su Ya's husband Wu Ping'an is also a Martial God, so she knows very well that after reaching the Martial God Realm, the difficulty of each small realm is more difficult than crossing a large realm before. The gap is as huge as the body tempering realm and the martial spirit realm.
Lin Xie naturally didn't know what Su Ya was thinking. When he heard what Wu Pingan said, he immediately frowned and said: "Wu Pingan, are you deliberately looking for trouble by saying this? Mingguang Holy Land has nothing to do with you, why are you so protective? Mingguang Holy Land?"
Although Lin Xie has never dealt with Mingguang Holy Land, he knows that Yun Hongfeng forced Yun Ziruo to marry Mingguang Holy Land, and he has a strong dislike for Mingguang Holy Land.
"Okay, stop arguing, let's go see what Holy Lord Mingguang is here to do."
Yun Ziruo shook his head slightly, looked at Lin Xie and reminded: "Wu Ping'an is now the master of the Punishment Hall in Mingguang Holy Land."
Um?
Lin Xie frowned slightly, and a bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.
Wu Pingan is actually from Mingguang Holy Land!
Just now, Su Ya pulled his wife into the room. Could it be that she was working as a lobbyist for Holy Lord Mingguang?
"Peace, please stop saying a few words."
Su Ya held Wu Ping'an's wrist and said with a smile: "Don't hurt the harmony between our two families because of some trivial matters. Besides, the Holy Lord is waiting in the front hall now. It's a bit awkward for Lin Chen, a child to greet the Holy Lord." We have neglected the Holy Lord, let¡¯s go quickly, don¡¯t make the Holy Lord angry.¡±
"Too."
Wu Pingan nodded, looked at Lin Xie with a smile on his face and said, "Brother Lin, I offended you with my excited words just now."
"fine."
Lin Xie looked a little strange.
No matter how you look at it, letting Lin Chen welcome Holy Lord Mingguang is a great honor for Holy Lord Mingguang!
Why are you so lazy?
Everyone followed Fang Yan and walked quickly towards the front hall.
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Lin Mansion, front hall.
"Drink tea, and the aroma of the tea will dissipate when it cools down."
Lin Chen, sitting on the throne of the Lord, reminded the Holy Lord Mingguang.
"Thank you for your warm hospitality, sir. I, I am not thirsty for the time being."
Lord Mingguang was sweating profusely and sat on the guest seat. The comfortable big chair made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.
Lin Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "I poured tea and you didn't drink it. Are you not giving me face?"
"Drink! Drink now!"
Holy Lord Mingguang trembled all over and quickly picked up the bowl with trembling hands.
Because his hands were trembling and the teacup and the lid were constantly colliding with each other, Holy Lord Mingguang's heart was tightly clenched, fearing that any trace of the cup of tea would be spilled.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of scalding hot tea almost burned Holy Lord Mingguang's tongue. He couldn't help but spit it out.
¡°Brother, is this tea not to your liking?¡±
Xia Jie put his big hand on the shoulder of Holy Lord Mingguang, opened his mouth and showed a serious smile.
Holy Lord Mingguang was so frightened that he trembled violently and said in a trembling voice: "It's a bit hot to the mouth No, it's not hot to the mouth!"
After finishing speaking, he did not dare to say a word. He raised his heart and channeled his soul power into his mouth. Then he raised his head and drank the hot tea in the cup.
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After drinking the hot tea, Holy Lord Mingguang's heart was filled with grievances.
He had cultivated his majestic soul power for nearly a thousand years, and never thought that he would go all out to make the tea not burn his mouth.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Mingguang Holy Master lowered his head, put his hands on his knees, like a frightened quail, from head to toe, the word restraint was written all over it.
Lin Chen laughed dumbly, then looked at Xia Jie and asked, "Are Jiang Ming and Zhen Yangzi leaving today?"
"We have already set off this morning!"
??Generally, can a seal really be lifted with just a spell? "
Jiang Ming kept begging Lin Chen to release his true body, but Lin Chen was too lazy to run, so he passed a formula to Zhen Yangzi and asked Zhen Yangzi to accompany Jiang Ming to the Eastern Wasteland to lift the seal.
"no problem."
Lin Chen¡¯s eyes were full of confidence.
His spell can break all restrictions in the Orson Continent. No matter how powerful the formation is, it will collapse instantly before that spell.
Holy Lord Mingguang felt chills running down his back after hearing this!
Who is Jiang Ming?
Why was he sealed in the Eastern Wasteland?
And, it was still sealed for hundreds of thousands of years?
??Can people live for so long?
What kind of spell can break such a seal?
Holy Lord Mingguang's heart was full of questions, but at this moment in front of Lin Chen, he didn't dare to ask a question for fear of making Lin Chen unhappy.
In the main hall, in addition to the reserved Holy Lord Mingguang, there are dozens of masters of the Martial Emperor realm.
These masters of the Martial Emperor Realm stood straight with various gifts on their shoulders.
Their actions at this time were exactly the same as those of Holy Lord Mingguang. They lowered their heads and looked at the smooth floor, cautiously, not even daring to breathe hard.
"Holy Lord!"
"Lord Holy Lord, my subordinates are late to greet you, Holy Lord, please forgive me!"
Wu Ping'an's excited voice sounded from outside the hall.
The next moment, Wu Ping'an and Su Ya stepped directly into the main hall. Without looking, they knelt down directly towards the main throne facing the hall door.
The two of them clasped their hands in fists, lowered their heads, and said in unison: "I welcome the Holy Lord!"
There was silence in the main hall.
Holy Lord Mingguang, as well as the dozens of Emperor Wu who brought the gifts, all looked at Wu Ping'an and Su Ya in stunned silence.
"You are kneeling to the wrong person."
Lin Chen shook his head and said lightly: "Holy Lord, I am beside you."
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Wu Pingan and Su Ya looked up subconsciously with question marks on their faces.
When he looked up, he saw Lin Chen sitting on the throne, looking at them with an indifferent expression.
Looking at Lin Chen¡¯s gaze again, the two of them were immediately startled.
The Holy Lord is actually not sitting in the main seat!
Instead, sit on the edge!
Wu Ping'an's hands trembled and he said quickly: "Holy Master, my subordinate just stepped into the hall and didn't see clearly. I hope Holy Master won't blame me!"
"Lin Chen, why are you, a kid, sitting here?"
Su Ya stood up directly, pointed at Lin Chen, and reprimanded as an elder: "I know that you have not been with your parents since you were a child, and you lack education, but you should also know the dignity and inferiority of the Holy Lord. How can you be at the bottom?"
"Yes, Lin Chen, why do you not understand the rules so much? Come down quickly and let the Holy Master sit on the main seat!"
At this time, Wu Pingan also looked at Lin Chen, frowned and scolded.
When Holy Lord Mingguang heard this, he felt that his heart had stopped beating at this moment, and his eyes became black and he felt dizzy. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com