The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 281

"Hey, it's been a long time since we haven't... that's why I was a little excited for a while."

The rosy-faced Lin Dong smiled mischievously. He was indeed a little rude just now, but the beauty's reaction was also quite enthusiastic, so it's not disgusting.

"Shut up! I don't want to hear this!"

Perhaps thinking of the same scene, Ling Qingzhu couldn't help but blushed, and quickly turned her head away, not looking at the villain.

"Qingzhu, you must keep your word. The agreement made five years ago has come into effect."

Lin Dong lowered his head, spraying hot breath on the beautiful woman's slender neck.

"Do the math... let's do the math, but our current relationship is only maintained in private and cannot be put on the table. Just take it as saving some face for me."

Ling Qingzhu bit her delicate red lips, although her pretty face was still cold, she couldn't help observing the man's reaction secretly, as if she was afraid that he would not accept it.

She was born with the inheritance of Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace on her shoulders, and she can't be sorry to the teacher who raised her up so hard. If she is the next master of Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, feelings are not everything.

However, it turned out that it wasn't that difficult to admit the relationship between her and Lin Dong, and even felt a little relieved deep in her heart. Maybe she had already made a decision, but she just didn't want to admit it.

After all, this man named Lin Dong is no worse than her, Ling Qingzhu.

"Stupid, it doesn't affect us being together secretly or publicly."

Under Ling Qingzhu's somewhat nervous gaze, Lin Dong smiled slightly, and hugged her into his arms. His tender body froze for a moment, and then became soft again.

"This feeling seems to be pretty good..."

Ling Qingzhu adjusted her body slightly, and rested her head on the man's broad shoulders in a more comfortable posture.

"By the way, you seem to have lost your veil at the bottom of the pool. Come on, bring this. My wife's peerless beauty cannot be seen by others at will."

After a while, Lin Dong suddenly pushed away the beautiful woman in his arms, took out a veil as thin as a cicada's wing from the Qiankun bag, and handed it to Ling Qingzhu.

"Is this the veil you took from me back then?"

Looking at the faintly familiar veil, Ling Qingzhu's beautiful eyes lit up.

Five years ago, on a mountaintop outside the ancient tomb of the Dayan Dynasty, this guy forcibly took off his veil, saying it was a souvenir.

"Well, five years have passed, and it still has your body fragrance on it."

Lin Dong picked up the veil, pretending to sniff it.

"Give it back to me quickly."

Ling Qingzhu's pretty face instantly turned crimson as if being burned, and quickly took the veil from Lin's hand and hid it behind her.

"Why hide it? Hurry up and put it on to cover up your flourishing beauty."

Lin Dong smiled teasingly.

"It's dirty, I'm going to throw it away."

The jade man gave Lin Dong an annoyed look, but still solemnly put away the veil, took out another veil and put it on, covering most of that peerless beauty, revealing only a pair of crystal-like eyes. Clear eyes.

The tulle fell, and the elegant figure with a cool temperament like a banished fairy came back to Lin Dong's sight again, but the heart under the delicate body had been quietly melted, and it was no longer dusty.

"Let's go, the January period is approaching, we should go back."

Lin Dong stepped forward to grab Ling Qingzhu's warm and jade hands, interlocking his fingers, and glanced at this ancient valley full of emotion, this is the land of love.

"Sorry, because of the sect, I can't help you deal with Yuan Cang."

Ling Qingzhu lightly raised her head, her light and graceful voice sounded, and her clear eyes were full of apology.

Lin Dong would definitely attack Yuanmen, but she couldn't.

"It's just Yuan Cang, you have no confidence in me."

Lin Dong lowered his head and pecked the beautiful woman's red lips, then hugged her delicate body and fled towards the sky amidst the voices of scolding.

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In the central area of ​​the Different Demon Realm, the teleportation array linking to the Different Demon City was set up here.

Since there are only three days left before the deadline for the sect competition, almost all the teams from the participating sects rushed to this central area.

There is no doubt that the champion of the sect competition is the Dao Sect who performed the most dazzlingly in the competition.

Five hundred personal descendants of Yuanmen were killed by Daozong, leaving only a hundred people left. Two of the three little kings of Yuanmen were killed by Taoist chief Lin Dongzhen, and only one little Yuanwang was left hiding in Tibet with the remnants of Yuanmen. .

And it is said that the head of the Taoist sect who was retreating in the Fentian ancient collection has also broken through and is leading the disciples of the Taoist sect to carry out the final encirclement and suppression of the remnants of the Yuanmen sect.

Teleport the gravel area dozens of miles away.

Daozong blocked Yuanmen on the only way leading to the teleportation formation. As soon as the news spread, people from all the major sects around immediately flocked to it.

Over the gravel field, two groups of people are confronting each other nervously.

On one side is Yuanmen, which has only a hundred people left, hiding in Tibet all day long; , waiting for his orders.

"Lin Dong, do your Taoist sects have to kill my Yuan sect?!"

In the Yuanmen camp, a figure in blue suddenly walked out.

The personable Xiao Yuan Wang in the past is no longer the same, his breath is sluggish, and his face is gloomy. He was forcibly deprived of his spiritual seal when he was injured by the palm of the old man Fentian that day. He managed to heal his dark wounds and join the team .

But was bitten by most of the Daozong again, Ying Huanhuan and Qingtan led the crowd to besiege and kill the direct descendant of Yuanmen, Chen Puppet took Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan, two strong men who had already broken through to the half-step Profound Realm, three The two teamed up to fight against Yuan Cang who had lost his spiritual seal.

The battle was retreating steadily, and Yuan Cang, who was alone, could only take the remaining one hundred people to fight and retreat, planning to retreat to the vicinity of the teleportation formation and wait for the end of the competition.

I didn't want to, but was blocked here by Lin Dong's people.

"Of course, a man has his word and his word. If you say kill your whole family, you will kill your whole family. If you say you will kill your whole family, you will kill your whole family. So today, no one from Yuanmen is allowed to let go."

Surrounded by Ying Huanhuan and Ying Xiaoxiao, Lin Dong smiled and said.

"Yes, chief senior brother! No one from Yuanmen will be left behind!"

The three hundred patriarchs bowed down in unison and shouted in unison.

The soaring fighting spirit and murderous aura shocked Yuan Cang and more than a hundred disciples of the Yuan Sect to change colours, and even the people from various sects watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Today, Yuan Sect is really going to end!

"Lin Dong! Aren't you afraid that my Yuan Sect's three headmasters will be enraged and start a complete war against your Dao Sect?!"

Yuan Cang, who was furious, couldn't help roaring loudly.

"Let's start the war. I'm afraid of a bird. Let's finish the game together. Yuan Cang, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. If you can beat me today, I will let you go. If you can't, then you will all die."

"So, are you going to accept this competition or not?!"

Lin Dong laughed loudly.

(End of this chapter)