"The master of Linglan Pavilion, the God of Linglan, is also a member of the royal family of the Linglan Empire." When he mentioned the visitor, Yan Jun's eyes turned cold obviously.
In Zi Shu's eyes, this man was slightly sullen and gentle, and for him to show such an expression meant that the God of Ling Lan was really not that good.
Although he had never seen the God of Linglan, Zi Shu drew a symbol of a bad guy in his heart.
Zi Shu put down the arrow in his hand: "If I insist on shooting Lan Ting, will I offend two snobbery groups at the same time?"
"Yes." Yan Jun nodded.
The master of Linglan Pavilion, one of the top three masters in the Chaos Continent, is extremely domineering, but what makes Yan Jun hate him is that he wants Yan Jun to marry Lan Ting, and merges the ten palaces of Yama into Linglan Pavilion, becoming the leader of Linglan Pavilion.
Attachment.
Don't say that Yan Jun doesn't like Lan Ting, even if he likes him, he wouldn't do such a thing.
Country, mountains and beauties, if he, Lord Yan, wants them all, he wants them all.
He can love his wife and treat her like a treasure, but he cannot accept his wife stepping on his head and trampling on his pride and dignity.
"Since that's the case, let her go this time."
It's not that she's afraid of trouble, it's that she doesn't want to trouble her elder brother to clean up the mess for her.
Zi Shu understood very well that she did not dare to offend the Linglan Empire and Linglan Pavilion.
Yan Jun saw Zi Shu's indifferent expression and said out of nowhere: "Zishu, you can kill him if you want. I will take care of everything."
After he finished speaking, Yan Jun understood what he had said and smiled secretly in his heart. Just now he said that he wanted the country and the beauty, but now he would give up the country for the beauty, but for some reason, he did not regret it.
"Forget it, there will be opportunities in the future." Zi Shu waved his hand.
She still understands the principle of acting within one's ability. At the same time, she also understands that people cannot push too far. Zi Shu said to the giant hand in the sky: "God of Ling Lan, Lan Ting has repeatedly wanted to kill us. Today I saw Ling Lan."
For the sake of the God of Lan, we let her go, but we will never do it again."
Zi Shu said this with great arrogance. Coupled with her unique noble temperament, even the God of Ling Lan did not dare to look down upon her. After all, the young man who can easily take out a magical weapon these days has absolute power behind him.
Not vulgar.
Although the God of Linglan is domineering, he is not stupid. He will never take action easily before finding out Ziqing's situation.
"Thank you very much, miss. I, Linglan Pavilion, am not unreasonable. Today, I let my disciple go. That Tianyan Grass belongs to the girl. I, Linglan Pavilion, will withdraw."
"Pavilion Master." The God of Spiritual Flame spoke uneasily.
"Huh...what are you still doing? Let's go back together with the Young Pavilion Master." After saying this, he took back his hand, and the pressure in the sky disappeared.
Lan Ting fell down, and the God of Spiritual Flame jumped up, and disappeared into the Black Dragon Mountain with Lan Ting, who was seriously injured.
Zishu and Yan Jun did not stop him, but Zishu was obviously unhappy: "The people in Linglan Pavilion are trying to reason with them one by one, but how can they be reasonable? What is Tianyancao? They don't want it anymore. Tianyancao is not theirs in the first place."
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Zi Shu always thought that she had a good temper, but after seeing the shameless attitude of the master of Linglan Pavilion, Zi Shu realized that the reason for her good temper was that she had not met such a great person.
"Okay, don't be angry. The people of Linglan Pavilion have always been like this. They are very self-reliant and self-righteous. It's okay not to be enemies with them. After all, you are still the God King now. If you really want to confront the people of Linglan Pavilion, be careful.
Suffer a loss."
It is easy to dodge an open sword, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.
He was not afraid of Linglange's revenge, but he was worried that something might happen to Zishu.
"I know that if I achieve great supernatural powers, I will never let Lan Ting go. Linglan Empire? Linglan Pavilion? What does it matter?"
Zi Shu's words were not out of anger, but out of contempt from the bottom of his heart. Such an aura could only be possessed by those in a superior position, and only those with high strength dared to possess it.
"Zishu, who are you?" Yan Jun murmured.
"Who? I am who I am." Zi Shu heard it and asked.
Yan Jun was startled and quickly dropped the subject: "Zishu, where did your arrow come from? It's a magical weapon, right?"
"Yes, my mother gave it to me. She said it was very powerful. Do you like it? I'll give it to you as a thank you for saving your life." Zishu handed the Dark Crossbow to Yan without saying a word.
Jun's hand is ready to wipe away the traces on it with blood.
"Zishu, no, no, you misunderstood. It's just that this arrow looks very extraordinary. I'm just asking. This is something your mother gave you. How can you give it away casually? Besides, you have already given me a bottle of Yuzhidan."
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Yan Junxinxi Zishu was generous and undefended to him, and even gave him the artifact as he asked, but at the same time he was extremely depressed.
If Zi Shu is so wealthy, what kind of adoption book will he get?
tears……
Yan Jun was thinking in his mind whether there was any valuable artifact in Yama Luo Palace that he could give to Zi Shu.
After much deliberation, the only thing left is the Judge's Pen, but now the whereabouts of the Judge's Pen are unknown.
Thinking of this, Yan Jun resented the person who stole the judge's pen. If the judge's pen was in his hand, when Zi Shu gave him the artifact just now, he could have easily accepted it, and then given the judge's pen to Zi Shu as a gift in return. This would also
It's an exchange of tokens.
Pity……
Yan Jun secretly decided to search for the whereabouts of the judge's pen.
Zi Shu saw that Yan Jun was looking deep in thought and couldn't understand what he was thinking. Seeing that Yan Jun didn't want the crossbow of darkness, Zi Shu didn't care.
"Let's go up the mountain." Although Lan Ting and the God of Spiritual Flame left, it was already dawn, and Zi Shu didn't plan to sleep anymore, so he just went up the mountain.
Although Yan Jun was angry that Lan Ting ruined his good deeds, he had no choice but to struggle with the matter at this point. He might as well look for opportunities in the future.
The two of them continued walking towards Black Dragon Mountain, and on the way they encountered many people abandoning Tianyancao and heading down the mountain.
It's not that they don't want it, it's that they can't get it.
In the battle last night, these people on the mountain could clearly see that even the people from Linglan Pavilion were defeated by Yan Jun and gave up the fight for Tianyan grass. Why did they rush up the mountain (5.
Instead of being cannon fodder and being killed instantly by Lord Yan, it is better to go down the mountain and go to other places, maybe you can get some benefits.
Although Tianyancao is good, the preconditions are critical.
"It seems that yesterday's battle was not all bad." Zi Shu was very satisfied with this situation.
In essence, she doesn't like to fight with others. Except for hunting mysterious beasts, every time she fights with others, the other party will start it first.
"There are good and bad. Those who leave are those who know they are unable to compete. Those who stay are those who have the ability to compete. Moreover, they will be more careful and concealed. I am afraid that this Tianyan grass will not be so easy to get." Yan Jun finally said.
If you have been around in the Chaos Continent for a long time, you will see problems much further than Zishu.
The master of Linglan Pavilion took a step back and lost face, but pushed him and Zishu to the fire.
Everyone in Black Dragon Mountain understood that if they wanted the Heavenly Flame Grass, they had to kill the two of them first.
The dark mountain has already been undercurrent!
A note to readers: Wuya’s descendants are of course in charge of the God of War Palace, and have little connection with the plot, so there are no details.
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