I'm really not a funny host

Chapter 82
The east is red like fire at sunrise.

Lin Ye rode an ax and continued heading eastward, killing all monsters of the first and second ranks who did not have long eyes.

I don't know how long the trek was.

About two or three days.

In a palace standing on top of a mountain peak, the sound of a zither is moving, and it seems to have the charm of ecstasy.

climb mountains?

nonexistent.

As soon as the Thunder Fire Immortal Sword came out, Lin Ye put the ax into the Beast God Order, and he stepped on the flying sword and swung straight up the mountain.

When stepping on the sword, Lin Ye let the wind blow on his body.

These days, no one has a dream of comprehension.

When circling the mountain, Lin Ye held up his mobile phone and introduced to the audience friends in the live broadcast room: "This mountain is full of aura. As for how thick it is, probably one breath is full of love. It's a pity that you can't feel it. But I believe that when the polar night is over, you will feel it."

The audience in the live broadcast room held their breath and watched the live broadcast with forgetfulness.

nice!
So beautiful.

It is simply a scene described in a cultivation novel, even more spectacular than what is described in a cultivation novel.

Come to the mountain gate.

Three big characters hang on it.

Imperial Palace.

At the gate of this ancient vicissitudes, one can vaguely see the shadow of the tree dancing, the shadow of the disciple guarding the gate.

When you step into Yuling Palace, you can see a Bagua martial arts stage.

Lin Ye looked like a tourist. He took photos here and there, walked around, and even reached out to touch the giant alchemy furnace in the center of the Bagua martial arts stage.

It was supposed to be cold, but it was strangely warm.

"Look, everyone, judging from the material of this alchemy furnace, I guess it should be at least a thousand years old..."

Lin Ye clattered and explained a lot, but no one dared to say "long-winded" in the live broadcast room, and many people were even buried in their notes at this time.

Arriving at the main hall in front of the martial arts stage, Lin Ye had the mentality of "hate not being an emperor in this life". He gently opened the dust-free palace door.

After the door was pushed open, Lin Ye was immediately interested in the furnishings inside.

Futons and a spiritual spring are built in the center of the main hall, and the sound of water "crashing" flows non-stop.

There are several special seats above the main hall, and it seems that only people with powerful status can sit cross-legged.

It's been dusty here for thousands of years!

Not only did they not see a single figure, they didn't even find a single living thing.

Lin Ye left the hall and continued to search for clues in other places.

Someone in the audience in the live broadcast room said sourly: "Such a beautiful scenery, it would be great if I went to sketch."

A local tyrant even posted a barrage: "If labor and capital can enter the fairyland on earth, what's the point of dissipating all their wealth?"

In an unguarded pavilion, Lin Ye found a bookshelf similar to a bookshelf, and even found countless martial arts secrets from it.

Just open a book, "Thirteen Styles of Quick Sword".

There are also body skills, light skills, boxing skills, kick skills... there are all the secrets of secular martial arts.

"Anchor, just do light work! Labor and management dream of learning a light work!"

"I want to watch the legwork! Anchor, I want to learn how to kick my legs domineeringly!"

"Anchor, since I got a lot of gifts, I want to move!"

The live broadcast immediately exploded. Although only one comment per hour was allowed, the popularity of the barrage remained undiminished.

After flipping through a few cheat books, Lin Ye completely lost interest.

People in the live broadcast room were so exaggerated that they recorded these and then sold them online.

Title: "Cheating host Bronze Xing, martial arts cheat videos are sold in limited quantities."

When he came to the cultivation jade slip area, Lin Ye found many interesting things.

Among them are the exercises in the introductory chapter, which are divided into four levels of Tiandi Xuanhuang.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't penetrate into the spiritual consciousness to see the exercises like Lin Ye, but he played a little cleverly to show the low-level exercises of the Huang rank in the live broadcast room.

Countless people hold a pen and wish their parents would have two more hands. They read while copying.

A famous professor from a certain university beat his chest and looked up to the sky: "I have been teaching and educating people for many years, and I have never seen Qian Qianwen master the pen. I didn't expect that a host would achieve such an amazing achievement. I am convinced. I won't say anything anymore, and I will continue to copy skills." It’s law.”

Lin Ye looked at the jade slips here. He held his chin and pondered, "Banana! So many jade slips! How many are suitable? How about we put them all in the bag? It's not kind, why don't we choose?" Some? Seems like a bit of a loss."

Just as Lin Ye was hesitating, the footsteps of many people sounded outside the pavilion.

From his perspective, Lin Ye saw that Captain Mo Jin and his group had actually found this place, and it seemed that half of them were missing, and several of them were stained.

Heart is not cruel, stand unsteady.

Lin Ye swept away all the jade slips of cultivation techniques above the Xuan level and above, leaving none behind.

Even the magic jade slips collected by Yuling Palace are not left to others.

Lin Ye's behavior can be best described as opportunity, and if you don't take it, you won't get it for nothing.The worse thing to say is that he is a robber, eating meat for himself and giving soup to others.

"hidden."

With a pinch of magic, Lin Ye entered the invisible state.

All the good things in the pavilion went into the Qiankun limited edition supreme storage ring in Lin Ye's hand.

"Young Master Gong! We finally arrived at the Yuling Tiangong recorded in the ancient map."

"The ancients do not deceive me!"

"That's Lu Ge who teaches the exercises."

Many Lieutenants Mojin entered it through the open door, and each of them ignored a sign.

The captains who entered the pavilion were like starving ghosts reincarnated. They stuffed things into their snakeskin bags when they saw them.

Lin Ye temporarily closed the live broadcast room. He didn't want the people in the live broadcast room to see Captain Mojin come back with a full load.

As the young master of Xunlong Mountain, Ouyang Gong aspires to become stronger one day, and the ancient maps handed down from generation to generation are his only fairy fate.

As a dragon seeker, Luo Si has a little talent of his own. In the bookshelf, he picked up a jade slip of a mysterious high-level cultivation technique.

The slightly dark red jade slips are unusual from other jade slips.

When you find a treasure, the first thing you do is to hide it when no one else finds it.

People do not kill themselves for their own sake!

Luo Si also wanted to become stronger, and also wanted to be the overlord's side.

Lin Ye stealthily looked at these people beside everyone.

Ouyang Gong is in the middle stage of the Xiantian Realm. If he practices cultivation techniques, he can enter the late stage in less than three months. With the help of pills, he may reach the peak.

Lin Ye had already discovered Luo Si's act of stealing the Jade Slip of a Cultivation Technique, and he felt that since Luo Si was able to pick up the leak, it meant that he had a celestial destiny.

After some searching, Ouyang Gong ordered with bright eyes: "Empty everything."

Many people excitedly accelerated the search speed.

Lin Ye stood beside Ouyang Gong, pinched his chin and rolled his eyeballs, and laughed sinisterly.

This group of Xunlongshan didn't leave any complaints to others, it was indeed a little too much.

Ouyang Gong saw that there was not a single jade slip left on the empty bookshelf. He waved his hand and said: "Brothers! Let's go to the next place and continue searching."

"Oh! Roar!"

Captain Mojin of Xunlong Mountain raised his arms excitedly and cheered.

When everyone was about to go out, Lin Ye kicked them over.

The unlucky guy flew upside down, opened the snakeskin bag in his hand, and all the jade slips flew out.

Lin Ye made a small plan to return all the jade slips to the bookshelf and arrange them neatly.

At this time, Captain Mojin who was standing in front of the door all put down their snakeskin bags in fear.

(End of this chapter)