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Chapter 1137 Yan Luo's identity?(1/2)

The sky has become dark.

There was a layer of mist rising in the mountains at some point, and the cold wind was howling, with a hint of chill.

What about the ancient ruins? Lin Yang doesn’t need to worry about it. It’s not something he can worry about.

Standing there in silence, Lin Yang was thinking about what Mu Qingxue left behind.

Mu Qingxue has been away for a long time, but Lin Yang has never come back to his senses.

His face was gloomy and his expression changed.

The words Mu Qingxue left behind made Lin Yang feel a little heavier.

The owner of Lingyun Pavilion wants to see him? That woman from the Jing family?

This made Lin Yang a little confused.

Especially when she mentioned her parents.

This made Lin Yang seem to have no reason to refuse.

But, what exactly does that woman want to do?

This made Lin Yang a little more worried.

"call……"

I don’t know how long it took, but it was not until a cold wind blew over that Lin Yang came to his senses from the silence.

"Lingyun Pavilion? I want to see what kind of hindrance you can sell!"

A cold light flashed in Lin Yang's eyes.

If it is really a threat? Lin Yang would not let them succeed so much!

But now, Lin Yang looked into the distance, Cui Wuji should have waited for a long time, right?

Thinking of this, Lin Yang turned around and was about to head towards Cui Wuji's departure.

No matter what, the matter of Lingyun Pavilion is to be gone. However, it can be temporarily put on.

Judging from Mu Qingxue's attitude, it seems that there is no hurry there. Since that is the case, why should Lin Yang be anxious?

On the contrary, Wuyoumen is going to hurry up.

...

"who!"

The mist surging and the cold wind whistled. The mountains and forests under the night sky had a gloomy breath.

After walking not far away, Lin Yang suddenly changed his expression and shouted in a deep voice.

The whole body was tight, the chaotic holy scriptures were circulating, and the vital energy in the body was accumulated. In just a moment, Lin Yang's aura changed, like a beast ready to go, looking towards the back of the big tree in the distance.

Just now, Lin Yang felt a trace of breath coming from that direction inadvertently.

"It seems that you are quite alert?"

Amid Lin Yang's cold snorting, a burst of laughter came from behind the big tree.

A figure slowly walked out of the shadow and appeared in Lin Yang's sight.

"Hanze!"

Seeing this figure clearly, Lin Yang's pupils suddenly contracted.

It turned out to be Hanze?

How could he appear here?

Sure enough, did you leave the ancient ruins one step ahead of time? What methods did Yan Luo use?

Looking behind Hanze, Lin Yang tried to find the figure.

Unfortunately, there is no one except Hanze.

This made Lin Yang's brows more and more tight.

"I was surprised to see me?"

Looking at Lin Yang who was in silence, Hanze had a smile on his lips and gradually walked towards Lin Yang: "Not bad! You haven't seen each other for just over two months, you seem to have improved again?"

The momentum emitted by Lin Yang made Hanze’s eyes lit up.

It was faintly true that Lin Yang could see a hint of heat and madness from Hanze's eyes.

It was a dangerous feeling.

This made Lin Yang hold his breath and concentrate.

"Don't be nervous! Although there should be a battle between you and me. Unfortunately, it's not now! You are not my opponent now!"

Feeling the change in Lin Yang's mood, Hanze curled his lips.

These words made Lin Yang breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

"I thought you were dead in the ancient ruins!"

Looking at the figure standing ten meters away from him, Lin Yang narrowed his eyes.

"Die? Hahaha... I haven't lived enough yet, how can I bear to die?"

As if he heard the joke, Hanze laughed.

"What the hell do you want to do!"

Lin Yang's face was gloomy.

"What are you referring to?"

Hanze looked puzzled.

"Ancient ruins! Don't tell the disappearance of the altar, it has nothing to do with you! What are the things about those demons? What are you going to do!"

Lin Yang asked in a deep voice.

There was anger in my heart, but I couldn't help but burn.

Hanze? Yanluo?

These two lunatics!

Don’t they know how big a disaster they have caused?

Nowadays, the entire Tianze Continent is afraid that it will be in a panic. If you are not careful, a huge disaster will come.

Is this what Yan Luo and Hanze want to see?

Because they do not belong to the entire world and have no sense of belonging to the entire world, such a disaster becomes indifferent to them?

This is something Lin Yang cannot tolerate.

"Oh! You said that altar!"

Hanze came to his senses and glanced at Lin Yang who seemed to be about to spit out fire with interest: "Don't be so angry! The altar is where we take away the joy! Do you think Lord Yan Luo's trip is to see you take away the biggest opportunity?"

Hanze sneered.

Faced with Lin Yang's questioning, he had no intention of concealing it.

"Do you think that even if the altar is not taken away, those demons will not appear? Childish!"

Immediately afterwards, Hanze shook his head and looked at Lin Yang with contempt.

"I need to know the truth!"

Lin Yang had no expression on his face.

"The truth? You have to know that in this world, the truth is often not known. Unless you have absolute strength! Unfortunately, you don't have this strength. What qualifications do you have to know?"

Hanze attacked Lin Yang mercilessly.

Faced with Han Ze's words, Lin Yang's pupils shone, and a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Han Ze tightly.

"You are here, you don't just want to tell me this reality!"

Lin Yang hummed.

"It's really a guy who overestimates himself!"

Hanze sighed.

"Okay, since the lord asked me to come here, there are naturally some things to tell you!" Hanze looked at Lin Yang deeply: "Where is that altar? It is a magic weapon! On the altar, the eight formation eyes, suppressing the eight magic weapons. You should have heard some people say that there are nine magic weapons! The last one is the altar. Didn't the woman in Lingyun Pavilion notice it?

Now?"

Speaking of this, Hanze raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Yan Luo, I just got some of her things back!"

"You said that altar belongs to Yan Luo?"

Lin Yang's pupils contracted rapidly and he took a breath of air conditioning.

"It's OK!"
To be continued...
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