This light seal is no longer a red color, but has also turned into a light gold color.
Fang Lin frowned slightly and suddenly roared.
The next second, a pair of huge pale golden wings suddenly stretched out from behind Fang Lin! The wings seemed to be solid, but Fang Lin clearly felt that they were just formed by energy.
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Fang Lin was stunned for a moment, feeling his current physical condition, and his mind went blank for a while.
His body is different from before! In the past, all the perceptions about the Emperor Flame Divine Body have disappeared, and a new perception has replaced the Emperor Flame Divine Body.
This new feeling told Fang Lin that his body was no longer the Emperor Flame Divine Body. His current body was called Emperor Flame Angel! Angel, this familiar yet unfamiliar title, was the source of Fang Lin's confusion.
Do angels actually exist in this world?
And he has now evolved into an angel?
No, this is not a real angel, this is just the prototype of an angel! Fang Lin's perception is extremely clear.
It must be related to the divine body of Emperor Yan. Fang Lin now has a strong sacred aura in his body. These sacred energies have merged and evolved with Emperor Yan in a way that Fang Lin himself cannot explain.
Perhaps, this new power should be called the Holy Emperor Flame?
Fang Lin's mind moved slightly, and the wings behind his back flickered.
The light golden light shone around, and Fang Lin looked like a god's mansion! Next to him, Song Qingge woke up from his practice. Seeing Fang Lin in such a state, he almost didn't know what his last name was.
What's this?
After practicing for a while, the appearance of Fang Lin in front of you changed drastically?
The luster on Fang Lin's body and the wings on his back quickly dissipated, and he returned to his normal appearance before. He subconsciously glanced at Song Qingge and couldn't help but let out a bitter smile.
"Don't ask me, I can't explain what's going on."
The corner of Song Qingge's mouth twitched, and then he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.
No wonder Fang Lin spent half a million dollars to get that sword.
It turns out that there is an unknown destiny hidden in it.
But has this creation changed a little too much?
...Everything was peaceful in the room, and Fang Lin and Song Qingge quickly began their respective practices.
Fang Lin still swallowed the fifth-grade spirit quenching liquid casually, as if he was drinking a drink as happily as ever.
Fang Lin's body was strengthened again.
However, this kind of strengthening is not obvious. The most significant change is the extra sacred aura.
Under such an aura, Fang Lin himself felt that his combat power could be directly displayed at 120%.
This is an aura of unspeakable terror.
It took three or four days to swallow the spirit quenching liquid.
On this day, the two people in the room were in retreat, but suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the room.
Fang Lin and Song Qingge both opened their eyes. Fang Lin waved his hand to disperse the barrier and then opened the door.
Outside the door, there were three people! What caught my eye was a boy, who was the waiter at the front desk of the restaurant.
The waiter had a smile on his face and said, "My guest, there are two adults who want to see you!"
Fang Lin raised his eyes and looked behind the boy.
One of them was dressed in clean white clothes, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and an aloof temperament. However, he seemed to be quite old, with gray hair already faintly visible on his temples.
The other person is a middle-aged man with a strong build and a Chinese character face that looks upright.
The Chinese-character face was full of seriousness, and he said in a deep voice, "I am Lin Zheng, the lord of Luzhou City. I have something I want to ask you about. Please come with us!"
Fang Lin glanced at the man in white next to him.
However, Fang Lin suddenly discovered that the other party was looking behind him! Behind him, there was only Song Qingge! The other party was actually staring at Song Qingge! Fang Lin frowned slightly, "Who is this?"
The man in white withdrew his gaze, his eyes rather cold.
"Elder Long Clan of the Imperial Capital, Long Yi!"
A look of understanding appeared in Fang Lin's eyes.
As early as the moment he saw the other party, Fang Lin had already guessed the other party's identity.
Long Yi, Dongxu's mid-level cultivation! There is a Dongxu-level figure in Luzhou City, and he is walking with the city lord Lin Zheng. There is no doubt that he must be a member of the Long family in the imperial capital! But, how could these people directly
Find yourself?
Fang Lin thought for a while, and there was probably only one possibility, and that was the limelight of the auction house.
His high profile aroused the other party's high suspicion.
As for the evidence...the evidence is impossible.
However, Long Yi suspected that it was not difficult for him to understand, but Long Yi stared at Song Qingge. What was going on?
Fang Lin would not think that the other party was interested in Song Qingge.
How could a Dongxu-level old man with white hair fall in love with a young girl superficially?
Fang Lin turned around and glanced at Song Qingge.
Song Qingge frowned slightly, with a hint of panic in his expression.
Fang Lin then looked at Long Yi again.
Although he didn't say anything, the meaning was already obvious.
A sneer suddenly appeared on Long Yi's lips, "Song Qingge?
Are you her Taoist companion?"
Fang Lin frowned slightly.
Sure enough, we know each other! And this guy obviously has a hostility towards Song Qingge, but I don’t know where this hostility comes from.
Fang Lin was a little confused about the situation for a moment, and nodded in silence, "That's me! So, what's the purpose of you coming to me?"
Long Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, "What happened to the Wang family was probably your fault!"
Fang Lin frowned, "Where's the basis for saying it was me?
The Long family in the imperial capital only knows how to slander others?"
Long Yi was not moved at all. Instead, his face showed ridicule, "After all, they are the dogs of the Song family. They are all unworthy of publicity! It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. There are ways to make you admit it! Let's talk in another place?"
Fang Lin took a deep breath, and there was a faint murderous look in his eyes.
"I know a better way, do you want to try it?"
Long Yi sneered, "Follow me if you have the guts!"
After finishing his words, Long Yi turned around and walked downstairs.
Fang Lin narrowed his eyes and glanced at Lin Zheng coldly, "Nascent Soul stage! Lin Zheng, you are very courageous!"
After the words fell, Fang Lin turned around and went back to his room.
Song Qingge lowered his head slightly, looking worried.
Seeing Fang Lin walking in, Song Qingge subconsciously said, "Fang Lin, I..." Before he could say anything, Fang Lin raised his hand and put it on Song Qingge's head.
"Let's go, go out and settle the matter first, and then it's not too late to tell me in detail!"
Calm words without any blame.
Song Qingge's eyes suddenly turned red and he nodded heavily.
Downstairs, as soon as Long Yi walked out of Buzui Xianju, Fang Lin and Song Qingge jumped out of the window.
Long Yi smiled coldly and pointed to the sky, "As I said, follow me if you have the guts!"
