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Chapter 701 Wang Lin, the No. 1 Northern State in the Heavenly Ranking!

This pain almost made the Saint of Baishan faint, but he failed to do so. He was extremely awake. The bit by bit made him feel pain. He howled loudly: "God, it's my fault, it's me, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, please forgive me!"

Ling Xiao smiled coldly: "What does this have to do with me? It's because you have bad thoughts in your heart. If you don't have those thoughts, how could you suffer these tortures?"

Even though he knew that Ling Xiao had not told the truth, the Saint of Baishan would not dare to react at all. That moment just now was enough to make him unforgettable. When the stinging sensation disappeared, the Saint of Baishan knelt in front of Ling Xiao, and said with a hoarse throat: "It depends on the command of the God!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and he reached out to take out a spell from his arms, threw it to the Saint Baishan, and said, "This is a breath-retention talisman, which can completely restrain his breath. No one who is not as strong as me can sense you."

When Saint Baishan and the followers behind him heard this, their eyes couldn't help but lit up, and their eyes were brighter at Ling Xiao. This was a good thing! As a warrior, especially those who like Yin people, no one knew the function of this thing better than them.

"This, is this really for us?" The Baishan Saint looked a little hesitant. He was really scared by Ling Xiao's methods, afraid that Ling Xiao would draw some traps for him to get into.

"Of course, but you have to do something for me." Ling Xiao looked into the distance and said in a voice indifferently. If you solve this matter, you should go to Beizhou to find that person, right? It is necessary to distinguish whether it is an enemy or a friend.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao showed a bitter smile on his face. After all, as Huang Puyue said, there is no tolerance for two tigers in one mountain!

For ordinary people, even warriors at the peak of Great Perfection, this holy land is infinite and it is difficult to travel one tenth of it in one lifetime!

This kind of walking around is naturally not just passing by in the air like a flash. Having said that, even if it is flying like that, you won’t want to surround this holy land in just a few years!

But for people like Ling Xiao, the entire holy land is indeed not much different from his back garden! The five major states in the Holy Land Continent have various mysterious legends. In Ling Xiao's eyes, there are only three or two strong people, and the remaining slightly stronger fluctuations cannot attract his attention.

I believe that for those people, the same is true for them.

The Saint of Baishan looked at Ling Xiao carefully. He looked at this handsome man with a little distracted look, but he had no idea of ​​sneak attacking and was waiting for Ling Xiao's next sentence honestly.

What should come is always to face. Ling Xiao sighed secretly, and then said to the Saint of Baishan: "I see your strength. In the current holy realm, there should be no problem in the top ten. And the entourage behind you are also very strong. I just need you to do one thing for me. Saint of Baishan, you should understand that I will not live in this world for a long time. Even if I enter the divine realm in the future, it is not my ultimate goal. Therefore, as long as you don't want to disobey me, I can guarantee that you will live happily!"

The Saint of Baishan naturally did not dare to complain any more, so he could only nod and agreed, thinking that he hoped you would be like what you said.

"What I want you to do is... to protect Shushan Kingdom in secret and protect any senior management of Shushan Kingdom! Then, when necessary, you secretly take action to smooth out all things that are unfavorable to Shushan Kingdom and kill any people who are disrespectful to Shushan Kingdom! Can you... do it?"

The Saint of Baishan nodded repeatedly: "I can do it, I can do it!" In his words, there was a sense of joy. The skills he practiced under his disciples were similar to those of the magic skills he practiced by Zhao Yong. They all needed to use fresh blood to improve their realm and strength. Originally, he thought that Ling Xiao was angry that they had killed people and asked them to ban killing from then on. He was anxious, but he didn't expect that the task Ling Xiao gave them was still killing people. For the Saint of Baishan, it was as comfortable as someone gave them a pillow.

The followers behind the Saint of Baishan were already scared by the strength shown by Ling Xiao's just killing the seven ghosts of Baishan. They just knelt on the ground, but they were already happy in their hearts. They thought to themselves that this master looked bad, right?

From this we can see that in the holy realm, only strength is the only way to have the right to speak!

...

After years of experience, Ling Xiao’s beautiful relatives and friends were no longer the nobles, merchants or civilians in the imperial capital Yalan City in the human world. The temptation of immortality and long life span have greatly changed everyone.

There has not been much change in this, but it is Ling Xiao himself!

Because from the very beginning, Ling Xiao knew what he was pursuing and knew what he would be facing himself if he kept moving forward.

Fortunately, perhaps it was God's favor that allowed me to successfully overcome the tribulation and achieve great success. But there was another more realistic question before Ling Xiao, that is, there was no fairy world in this plane, where would I go, a god with great success in my immortal body?

Ling Xiao knew very well that even the Holy Realm, a world blessed by many laws, could not bear the full blown attack from him. I believe that Wang Lin, the number one in the Tianben who had been dormant and did not understand, had almost this realm as Yun Zhilan, who was elusive, so they would hardly appear in front of the public, and they were even unwilling to fight with anyone.

Ling Xiao thought to himself that his body was like a flash of lightning, and it would fly out of a very long distance in an instant. Even a strong man at the peak of the Great Perfection could not find his existence.

In this world, Ling Xiao has no more goals, and only Wang Lin and Yun Zhilan can arouse some of Ling Xiao's interests.

...

Behind the huge glacier, in a very ordinary wooden house, there is a middle-aged man with fairy charm. The middle-aged man is very handsome and elegant. Sitting there, his body exudes a natural and harmonious atmosphere, as if he is integrated with the wooden house, and the wooden house is integrated with the glacier!

The entire world, within a hundred miles, is filled with a mysterious realm!

If someone passes here, he will definitely feel calm and be infected by this breath.

Wang Lin, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were unpredictable, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the small wooden house, shooting into the sky, and sighed softly.

At this moment, a black shadow on the glacier rushed towards the here like lightning. It was like an ant just now, at the peak of the extremely distant glacier, and the next moment, it appeared in front of Wang Lin's house.

"Brother, that person... is here." Wang Zuo said softly.

"I know." A calm sound rang in the room, and then he returned to peace.

Wang Zuo frowned and wanted to say something, but eventually gave up. He and his brother grew up together since childhood, but they always had only awe of this brother. Moreover, in recent years, Wang Zuo has found that the gap between him and his brother is getting bigger and bigger. In the past, he could guess some of the thoughts in his brother's mind. Now, he can't understand this brother who has been dependent on each other for tens of thousands of years. Wang Zuo even often has a ridiculous feeling that his brother should not belong to this world!

Of course, Wang Zuo knew the origin of himself and his brother. He was both the gods who were killed by Qinghe and reborn in the holy realm. After retrieving their memories for many years, they began to practice.

But even Qinghe did not have the temperament of his brother back then. Apart from his brother, Wang Zuo had only seen such temperament in one person over the past countless years, that is... Ling Xiao!

The Ling Xiao who fled him to the point of being scared!

Apart from this, Wang Zuo never felt that way in the second person.

Therefore, Wang Zuo hoped that his brother could avenge him and find the place back, but on the other hand, he didn't hope that his brother would meet Ling Xiao too early. Although he was very confident in his brother, Wang Zuo still remembered Ling Xiao's extremely terrifying strength.

"Ling Xiao..." Wang Zuo hesitated for a moment, and was still preparing to remind his brother so that he would not suffer any losses, so he said to the man.

"It's okay, you go back, I know everything." Wang Lin interrupted his younger brother and wanted to drive him out of here.

Wang Zuo felt a little aggrieved and thought to himself that I hadn't said anything, what do you know? But he couldn't imagine that Wang Lin had run back in a mess a long time ago, and when Ling Xiao had just succeeded in the tribulation, he had already felt something, so naturally it was not what he could have thought of.

Wang Zuo was still very concerned about his brother's words. Although he was reluctant, he still left.

Wang Lin in the room sighed softly and said to himself, brother, I can only support you until today, and save your life in the end. I hope you will not provoke Ling Xiao in the future!

...

In the outer space, Wang Lin looked at the young man opposite. Although he had known his existence, he couldn't help but sigh when he saw him today, and thought to himself: Too young! Much younger than I thought! Although there are many old monsters in the holy realm who have lived for tens of thousands of years and have a young face, for a strong man of Wang Lin's realm, if he can't even tell the age of a person, he will be ashamed of the word "strong".

"Ling Xiao, right? I am Wang Lin!"

Ling Xiao nodded and looked at Wang Lin: "Do you already know what I want?"

Wang Lin nodded, with no trace of panic on his face, and a smile appeared: "Of course, I know you will come to me sooner or later, but I didn't expect that there will be a battle between you and me so sooner or later!"

When Wang Lin said this, his temperament changed in vain, from a gentle middle-aged man just now to a murderous bloody man!
Chapter completed!
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