As soon as the words fell, she was dressed in tulle, delicate and charming, but it was Lin Wenjun, the saint of Yunzhou who taught Liansheng.

"Senior Sister Lin is here too?"

Seeing her, Yu Lingxian's expression softened, and she reluctantly had the desire to speak.

"Tear my mouth off?"

Lin Surong sneered, but did not provoke her.

"Junior sister Yu, it's only been so long since we last saw each other, why are you in such a mess?"

Seeing the disgraced Yu Lingxian, Lin Wenjun was in a good mood:

"I heard that you have been hunted for more than a year, which is really gratifying..."

"If it were you, I wouldn't be much better!"

Yu Lingxian was angry, but she didn't want to argue with them here. She said in a deep voice: "Let's change places. This is not the place to talk."

Lin Surong and Lin Surong looked at each other and did not refute. It was ridicule. It was always good to have more than one person to help them with what they were going to do this time.

"Let's go back to the main helm. There aren't many people at the helm these days, so it's a good time to talk."

Lin Surong suggested.

"...Let's go to another place." Yu Lingxian looked around subconsciously, always feeling that there were eyes staring at her.

"hehe!"

Seeing this, Lin Wenjun laughed directly: "Junior sister Yu was really scared?"

"That man is no small matter."

Yu Lingxian's face was expressionless.

"That's fine if you don't come. If you come, I'll capture it! I heard that Yang Yu has Dao Fruit in his hand, so I'll take a look!"

Lin Surong flicked his fingers, turned and left.

Yu Lingxian hesitated slightly, but still followed.

However, Lin Surong spoke very slowly, but he did not take the two of them to the main helm. Instead, he found a nearby base to enter. This was a manor built outside the city.

"call!"

It was only then that Yu Lingxian breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little relieved.

After a full month of chasing and escaping, she was really exhausted, even with the supplement of elixirs.

"A few days ago, my mother sent me a decree, asking me to summon the masters from the three states..."

Lin Surong glanced at Yu Lingxian:

"It's a pity that you are not the only one in Qingzhou. Qi Longsheng seems to have died long ago..."

Yu Lingxian felt blocked in her heart, but she couldn't help it, so she could only talk about him:

"What is the purpose of my mother's law?"

"The decree is naturally burned after being read."

Seeing that Yu Lingxian's expression was so inconsistent with her usual expression, Lin Surong became more and more curious. In her impression, this junior sister had never been weak.

He immediately asked:

"How high is Yang Yu's martial arts to scare you like this? I heard that he once took over Wei Zhengxian's palms. Could it be that he is already a master of forging hundreds of scriptures?"

Lin Wenjun also held his chin up and listened with interest.

Since the Liansheng Sect's stronghold in Qingzhou was almost completely destroyed, they knew very little about what had happened in Qingzhou in the past few years.

"Grandmaster..."

Yu Lingxian paused, with a complicated expression:

"He has not yet refined the Qi and Blood Furnace..."

"What?"

The two women looked at each other, both seeing each other's shock and suspicion:

"Then what ability does he have to chase you to such a situation?"

It’s no wonder that the two of them didn’t believe it. In fact, Yu Lingxian himself wouldn’t have believed it if he hadn’t experienced it himself.

Twenty-seven of them were selected from countless people. The most talented baby girls were cultivated with all kinds of precious medicines and had the skills passed down by their old mother.

Looking at the world, it can be said that his talent is first-rate.

That's all for Yu Fengxian. This person is suspected to be from the Zhang family, and he has realized the undefeated Tiangang. It's all for Yu Lingxian's defeat.

Is there anyone of the same level who can chase him down to such a miserable situation?

"he……"

Yu Lingxian opened her mouth to speak, but a warning sign suddenly rose, and a familiar voice came from nowhere again.

"Is the saint using Yang's hand to eradicate dissidents?"

The sound falls with the wind, and people come too.

Yang Yu stood in front of the main room, looking around the three women in the room with a subtle expression:
Chapter completed!