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Chapter 1990 Back to the sect

Chu Wei stared at the old man quietly, without any expression on her face or any words.

And inside the pit, a grand flame suddenly lit up, like a huge red lotus, completely covering everything in the pit.

Inside the pit, one could vaguely hear a muffled groan of extreme surprise, followed by a shrill scream.

...The flames gradually dissipated, and Fang Lin's eyes were filled with lingering fire. He raised his hand and a space ring floated up from inside the pit.

It was the old man's space ring! Chu Wei suddenly came back to her senses, glanced at the ring and turned back.

"You killed the person and completed the mission. It's good that I can gain some merit points. You can keep the spoils yourself!"

Fang Lin's mind entered the ring and scanned around it, and soon a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

"If that's the case, then I won't be polite to you!"

Chu Wei walked directly into the distance.

"The mission has been completed, can we leave tomorrow?"

Fang Lin glanced around and nodded.

After accepting the ring, the two of them walked directly towards the inn where they came out.

After all, I have stayed in this empty city for such a long time, so I might as well stay another night.

Next, Chu Wei was very sensible and did not ask to live in the same room. Fang Lin was also a little tired, so he was naturally happy to rest alone.

A night of silence.

The next day, at three o'clock in the morning, Fang Lin was still sleeping soundly when he suddenly heard a knock on the door outside.

Fang Lin looked sleepy and opened the door with a wave of his hand.

"What to do?

Got up so early?

Are you so hardworking?"

Chu Wei walked in subconsciously, but suddenly stiffened when she reached the door.

Fang Lin was sitting on the bed, his upper body naked, and his muscles were very clear.

Chu Wei blushed all of a sudden, "What are you doing! Why don't you wear clothes..." Fang Lin smiled half-heartedly, "I said, you came in by yourself!"

"You..." Chu Wei was speechless, her pretty face seemed to turn redder, and she turned and walked outside.

"rogue!"

Fang Lin's mouth twitched, with a question mark on his face.

"rogue?

I?"

……sunny.

Under the gray-black city wall, two figures came out together.

Fang Lin looked back at the city gate, and the solemn feeling before seemed to have disappeared.

Could it be because the formation in the city was broken?

Fang Lin slowly shook his head, no longer thinking about the matter, and turned to look at Chu Wei.

"Do you still feel the same way you did before?"

"Um?"

Chu Wei was stunned.

"A sense of crisis."

Chu Wei suddenly shook her head, "It completely disappeared. It disappeared after I woke up."

Fang Lin nodded, then suddenly spoke again not long after.

"How much do you know about that...evil power?"

Chu Wei took a deep breath and thought for a while, "Evil skills are explicitly prohibited by all major sects, and all major sects have a unified tacit understanding. Those who see evil skills will be killed without mercy!"

Fang Lin suddenly nodded, "It seems like you did a good thing this time?"

Chu Wei nodded with deep understanding, "That old guy quietly killed an entire city of people. There were many, many ordinary people here! Even ordinary people were not spared. This is an evildoer!"

Fang Lin didn't feel much about this.

What about ordinary people, what about immortal cultivators?

We are all human beings! Just because ordinary people are unarmed, does killing an immortal cultivator make it more noble than killing ordinary people?

Where does this fallacy come from? Fang Lin curled his lips and said no more on this issue.

Ever since, the two of them began to fly quietly.

Time passes by in the blink of an eye.

A few days later, Fang Lin and Chu Wei returned to the sect.

In Lingshan Palace, as soon as Fang Lin and Chu Wei came back, the receptionist at the front desk opened his eyes wide, "Ah! It's Elder Fang! And Elder Chu, you are back!"

Fang Lin nodded lightly, "Mission accomplished!"

"Ah this..." The receptionist was horrified, "Is this done?

So fast!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and go through the process for me!"

Beside her, Chu Wei suddenly said something coldly.

"Uh...right now! I'm going right now!"

Fang Lin glanced at Chu Wei with a faint smile, and suddenly remembered her cold and charming look when he saw her for the first time.

Chu Wei was confused, "What's wrong?"

Fang Lin shook his head and smiled, "It seems that you had a similar feeling when I first met you."

"Similar feeling?

Cold?"

Fang Lin nodded secretly, "Well, it's just a cold temperament."

Chu Wei's lips curled up, "Then...does Elder Fang like me now or the me before?"

Fang Lin shook his head and laughed, "Of course it's better now. Who would like Leng Bingbing!"

"Elder Fang likes me now...Elder Fang really does?"

Fang Lin was slightly startled, and subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw Chu Wei's long, narrow and cold eyes raised in a graceful arc, which was very charming for a moment.

"Ah..." Fang Lin coughed and suddenly felt that his throat was uncomfortable.

"That... that reception is back!"

After saying that, Fang Lin quickly looked at the receptionist who was rushing back.

Behind him, there was an old man with a fairy spirit.

Chu Wei's lips curled up slightly, but she didn't continue talking.

Fang Lin looked at the old man.

The old man was dressed in white, his temples were white, and even his long beard was white.

Now that they were in front of the stage, the old man looked at Fang Lin and Chu Wei seriously.

"Elder Fang, Elder Chu, what you mean is that the task has been completed, right?"

Fang Lin nodded and began a series of handover tasks with the old man.

By the time Fang Lin came out, two quarters of an hour had passed.

Fang Lin raised his eyes and looked at the mountain, "Let's go, see you later!"

After the words fell, Fang Lin stepped forward and stood up! Behind him, Chu Wei's beautiful eyes had an inexplicable look, staring intently at Fang Lin's back.

...Jiang Ru was in the courtyard, sweeping the dust with a broom.

Suddenly feeling an aura approaching, Jiang Ru subconsciously raised her head and saw Fang Lin landing.

"Elder Fang! You are back!"

Fang Lin nodded lightly, "What's going on at home these days?"

Jiang Ru thought for a while and said, "No, Senior Sister Song has never left seclusion."

Fang Lin nodded, stood up and walked towards the villa.

Feng Dian had been sleeping in the open for several days, and now he finally came home. He had to take a good bath anyway! Fang Lin lay down comfortably in the bathtub, and not long after, a golden ring appeared on his hand.

This ring belongs to the evil practitioner! That day, Fang Lin roughly scanned the contents of the ring, and what he saw at a glance was a mountain of spiritual stones! Yes, this is a huge mountain! Fang Lin felt,

That old guy must have snatched up all the spirit stones in the city! Otherwise, even if he was originally an old monster above the Transformation God, Dongxu level, this family should not be in such a situation! This mountain of spirit stones

, its number is estimated to exceed 300,000!

This chapter has been completed!
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