I'm Really An Outsider

Chapter 362: Emperor Long Ling

Damn it!

Luo Zhoujun exclaimed in his heart and hurriedly walked over.

I saw this person all dusty, unkempt, and messy hair, curled up like a ball of mud.

Had it not been for his faint breathing and the hair moving in front of him, Luo Huangjun would have thought he was dead.

He picked up a branch and carefully pulled the clay man’s hair away, revealing a face with sharp water chestnuts but an unusually pale, lifeless face.

“This… isn’t this fucking Uncle Yu? Damn, how could he be here, and he has become like this!”

Luo Zhoujun opened his eyes wide and looked at him incredulously with a look of surprise on his face.

Yes, this person is Yu Keke’s father, Emperor Long Ling.

Had it not been for Yu Keke to take his parents to the teahouse last time, Jun Luo might not have recognized it.

“But, I clearly settled them in the Emperor Junzong, how could Uncle Yu end up like this.”

Luo Zhoujun frowned, and couldn’t understand.

He believes in the character of Sect Leader Aoyama, and firmly believes that Sect Leader Aoyama cannot sweep Yu Keke’s family out.

correct!

Last time, Yu Keke seemed to say, “Is the own family forced to leave by others?”

Damn it.

Could it be that Uncle Yu went back to take revenge.

Then he didn’t play before and ended up so miserably.

That would be too unlucky.

Luo Zhoujun couldn’t help but feel a little sympathetic, and he yelled a few hurriedly.

But Emperor Long Ling still closed his eyes without any response.

“It’s not that his body is too weak, plus the weather is too hot, and he has passed out of heatstroke, right?”

Luo Zhoujun’s mouth twitched, a little speechless.

Right now, he lifted the body of Emperor Long Ling up, ready to carry him back to the teahouse.

The weather outside was so hot, and Emperor Long Ling had heatstroke again. He could never leave Emperor Long Ling here.

“Huh? Why is it empty here.”

When Luo Junjun hugged Emperor Long Ling, he suddenly found that his right arm was empty.

Huh!

Luo Qianjun turned his head and looked, only to see the cuffs fluttering in the wind, there was no arm at all.

This… how could this happen.

The people of Luo Zhou were all dumbfounded.

He remembered that when he saw Uncle Yu last time, Uncle Yu was still a man with sound limbs.

How come this time, goodbye, it ended up like this.

Luo Zhoujun quickly took off his coat, wanting to check carefully whether he really lost a hand.

But when the coat fell off, Emperor Long Ling actually wore a bronze-colored airtight armor.

The armor went all the way from the neck to the ankles, without exposing the slightest skin to the outside, wrapped tightly, and it was impossible to see if an arm was really missing.

Seeing this, Luo Zhoujun had many thoughts in his heart. He thought about it for a while before restoring the matter in his mind.

In his opinion, what happened should be that Uncle Yu couldn’t help this breath, and then went back to take revenge.

But never thought that it was not the opponent of the enemy, and then he was repelled, and his right arm was severely injured.

So that he put his right arm in the armor to protect his right arm from secondary damage. As a result, the weather was too hot, coupled with physical reasons, which led to heatstroke and coma here.

Luo Zhoujun felt that he should have guessed at all times.

Otherwise, how can this be explained?

At the moment, Luo Junjun hurriedly carried Emperor Long Ling on his back and headed straight to the teahouse.

Soon, he came to the teahouse and personally settled Emperor Long Ling in his own bedroom.

Luo Zhoujun poured some warm boiling water over and fed it for the Great Emperor Long Ling.

I found a wet towel again to wipe the dirt and dust on his body.

After some operations, three full hours have passed.

During this period of time, the rich Spiritual Qi and Sisi Taoism in the teahouse continued to sink into the body of Emperor Long Ling, nourishing his body.

In a daze, Emperor Long Ling regained consciousness.

He looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of him, for a moment, then turned his head to look at senior’s familiar face and his clean body.

A line of tears quietly slipped from the corner of Emperor Long Ling’s eyes.

Since the start of the Battle of Destiny, he can be said to have endured all the heat and cold of the world, tasted all the ups and downs, and endured countless eyes.

why.

At the beginning, Emperor Long Ling did not lose his right arm, and his combat power was at his peak.

But in that battle, when Emperor Long Ling was fighting the two great Fifth Stage powerhouses, he was already at a disadvantage, and he was seriously injured. He has been struggling to support him.

But he never expected that, as the Great Thousand Faces of the same camp, not only did not help him, but even secretly shot and cut off his right arm with a single blow.

Not only that, but also crushed his Dantian!

Emperor Long Ling had practiced for a lifetime before he was able to prove the Cultivation Base in the realm of Dao, and it disappeared.

At that time, Emperor Qianmian didn’t kill Emperor Longling immediately, only such a sentence was left.

“Long Ling, you and I have been fighting for a lifetime, today I broke your arm and abolished you Cultivation Base, do you know why I didn’t take your life?”

The Qianmian Great Emperor stood high like a master, looking down at Longling Great, and laughed with an extremely arrogant attitude.

“What I do is to let you pass through endless regrets and torture at the end of your life. Don’t worry, after you die, I will personally take charge of the magic feather gate for you, your woman and your daughter, I Make the best use of everything.”

It was precisely because of this bloody hatred and such humiliation that Emperor Long Ling gritted his teeth, dragged his bloody body, and clenched his teeth step by step to the present.

He spent all his savings on board the battleship that wandered the Martial Venerate continent and the teleportation array to various places.

Came to the poor city.

It’s a pity that his body couldn’t hold on until he walked to the teahouse, and he fainted in a corner of the poor city.

Originally, he thought that when he was going to die like this, he never expected that, in the end, senior rescued himself.

Some people may be curious about a few points.

First, why did Emperor Long Ling come to the teahouse?

Because he knows that only senior can help him in this world. Only with the help of senior can he be ashamed and avenge him.

Even if he knelt down and begged senior for treatment, he was willing.

Second, the great Long Ling and Qianmian great have been grieving for a long time, why are they still in the same camp?

That’s because the two chose the same camp by mistake, and before the war, neither side knew each other.

Perhaps this is in the dark, it is destined by nature.

Thirdly, why didn’t the two opponents of Longling the Great at that time reveal the matter.

That’s because there are too many dark sides of the Martial Venerate continent, and many are even darker than that.

Emperor Qianmian abolished Emperor Longling, isn’t this just a disguised solution to a difficult opponent for the two.

Since both parties have benefits, why not?

This is why after the Battle of Destiny ended, the Qianmen Great Emperor found the Magic Feather Gate for the first time.

Because of his own hands, he naturally firmly believed that Emperor Long Ling could not be alive.

Then the phantom feather gate became the lamb to be slaughtered in his eyes.