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Chapter 2677 You are old, you die first

"Oh my God!"

Yu Shuirou was also surprised. She felt as if she was in a dream. She had always thought that Ling Yun's strength was only at the pseudo-lord level like her father.

But now it seems that this is not the case at all.

She had also heard about the fact that the First Evil Ghost was a powerful ghost lord three thousand years ago. She thought she was doomed when faced with the First Evil Ghost that came in a menacing manner just now.

But the ending is completely reversed!

"Boy Ling, you, how strong is your strength now?"

Youzifeng was also startled by Ling Yun.

Ling Yun was already quite a monster before, but with his fifth-level cultivation of the Shinto, he was able to resist the Ghost Saint. His extreme eyes were terrifying to the extreme, and his two reincarnations crushed the Ghost Lord and Ghost!

And the other party still has immortal ghosts.

But the price was insomnia, severe injuries to the body, almost complete meridians, and severe damage to the soul.

But now, he has defeated any seriously injured body, and at the same time injured the ghost master level powerhouse.

"Cough, cough! I don't know."

Ling Yun used his current physical condition to use the Supreme Sword Technique and lead the way to fight, but he had to pay a certain price. But this was not his full strength.

Because he still has the Ultimate Dao, Ling Yun himself cannot estimate how strong his strength will be if he fully activates the Ultimate Dao.

He only felt that if he fully opened his limit, even if he recovered as before, he might not be able to bear it. Even if he had a fifth-level golden body, it would not be enough.

How can a mortal body withstand the power of Tao?

"Earth element, Wang Donglai, see you, Lord Ghost Lord"

"Wood type, black pine, see the Lord Ghost Lord"

The Ghost Lord, with the word "Creation", controls a series of powers of heaven and earth, that is, the uncrowned king, high and above! The rules left over from ancient times, the seventh level is the respect? Therefore, as long as the two parties are not hostile, they must be called "Supreme" when they meet.

"Why are you two doing this?"

Ling Yun didn't know there was such a rule. In terms of age? Both Wang Donglai and Xuan Song have lived for more than three thousand years.

But he is just a boy who is less than a hundred years old.

Furthermore, the two of them were not his subordinates, so they called him your lord? Ling Yun was naturally surprised.

"Seventh level is your honor? This is a rule left over from ancient times! Did you offend me before? I hope you will forgive me, Lord Ghost Lord."

Previously, both Wang Donglai and Xuan Song Lao Dao thought that Ling Yun was the fake master, so they were their equals. But the seventh-level ghost master? That's completely different.

That's called being a superior, and it's not something they can climb up to.

Their talents and potential are all good, do they all have a chance to reach the pseudo-lord level in this life? No matter how bad they are, they can still become quasi-ghost masters.

But can we aspire to the realm of Ghost Lord? That is unknown.

Below the seventh level is mud? How can mud be on an equal footing with the creator ghost master? If the ghost master is angry? They will really become mud.

"You two, it doesn't have to be like this! In terms of age, you are all elders. Our master and disciple are here these days, and we are also taking care of you! The bad disciples have caused a lot of trouble for you two. What is called superiority and inferiority? I never believe this.

If you don’t dislike it? How about I call you two brothers?”

Ling Yun also realized that the strength he displayed was too terrifying. Can he get used to it? Being called your lord. Besides, these two old men have good character.

Although Xiao Wuxie ate the thousand-year-old tea tree of Xuan Song Lao Tao last time? But they never blamed Xiao Wuxie!

I have never asked him to hold him accountable or file a complaint.

He also often gave Xiao Wuxie some benefits and taught him some knowledge.

Secondly? Take for example just now, the first evil ghost is attacking? These two old guys knew they were outmatched and could not even have the heart to fight the first evil ghost, but they never looked back and never abandoned Wangyou Pavilion.

And go.

For this alone, they deserve three points from Ling Yun.

"That's good! Then I'll call you Brother Ling! Hehe!"

Wang Donglai was not pretentious. Ling Yun could take the initiative to propose that he be of the same generation as them and call them brother. This was their honor. How could they not be willing to do so.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord! Is it because we are getting old or the times have changed? I feel like we are not suitable to live, we are too tired."

The old Taoist Xuan Song has many emotions.

Before, he and Wang Donglai almost blew themselves up to the sky, but who would have thought that Ling Yun was so low-key that they were speechless and asked the sky!

"It's not appropriate. Hehe, old Taoist priest, then go to hell! Don't get involved with me. I haven't lived enough yet?"

Wang Donglai also felt the same, but he just couldn't stand the old-fashioned appearance of Xuan Song.

"Even if the poor monk wants to die, you have to do it first! You are older!"

"No, no, no, I'll call you uncle, you die first."

"I call you uncle, but you go first!"

"My dear grandson! Ahem, wait, I will die when I have time!"

"I'm so charming! Wang Donglai, how dare you take advantage of me!"

"Bah, you think you are a soft girl, and I still take advantage of you! Shameless!"

"...I'll kill you!"

Wang Donglai and Master Xuan Song probably had something wrong with each other. After getting serious for a while, they got into trouble again.

"These two old guys are really worried."

Yu Shuirou was used to the fights between Wang Donglai and Xuan Song Lao Dao.

"This is the saying that a thousand pieces of gold are easy to come by, but a person who knows you already knows is hard to find. Tens of thousands of years, for a monk, is neither long nor short. Only with the company of such a close friend can you not be lonely."

Ling Yun said with envy. He was burdened with too much. Even if he had such friends, it would be difficult for him to have such a character.

"You are right! I feel like you have a lot on your mind. At your age and with such strength, there is no doubt that there is nothing else in the world that can trouble you."
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