Zimo took a deep breath: "The puppet I taught you is exactly the same as what I taught him."

The crazy expression on the face of Master Qingguang finally disappeared: "Master, you are still stubborn.

Why, can the incarnation of his puppet pill be combined with the body?

But the puppet pill I refined was not good at all.

This is just your bias.”

Master Qingguang looked at Zimo and his expression softened: "Master, you kept saying that I was not as good as him.

But now I am living well and enjoying all the glory and wealth.

And he... the disciple you are most looking forward to, the disciple you always talk about, but he has no complete corpse."

"Cough cough..." Zimo kept coughing, and anger arose on his face, "Qingguang, you are right, you are not as good as Xiang Lin! You are not as good as Xiang Lin."

"Master, have you finally admitted it?" Master Qingguang's face turned cold, "I'm tired after playing with you for so many years.

It's time to end, Master."

Lord Qingguang stood up, and it was pitch black behind him.

A terrifying aura filled with it, and Zimo felt a huge pressure.

But at this time, Zimo had no fear.

He looked at the darkness behind Master Qingguang, and a hint of softness appeared in his eyes: "Vian..."

That ball of darkness is the projection of Vienne.

"Master, I'm quite kind. Letting you die at the hands of Via An is considered dead."

After Lord Qingguang finished speaking, endless darkness surged towards Zimo.

Zimo had a decisive expression on his face: "Qingguang, the proudest time in my life is to accept Xiang Lin as his disciple, and the regretful time in my life is to save you!"

Master Qingguang's face was cold and endlessly crazy: "Master, you really only have senior brother in your heart.

But now it is me, not him, who can decide your life and death!

Master, you only ask for forgiveness and admit that Xiang Lin is not as good as me, I will give you my life."

"Bah!" Zimo gave a saliva.

Master Qingguang's face was a little distorted, and he looked at Fang Yuan nearby: "Am I not as good as Xiang Lin?"

Fang Yuan suddenly felt endless oppression.

He regretted death now, so he shouldn't have appeared in this noodle restaurant, and he shouldn't have been involved in this kind of thing.

Judging from his strength, the old man in front of him may not be his enemy.

But, at this moment, a calm voice came from the sky.

"You... are not as good as Xiang Lin."

"Who?" Master Qingguang was immediately angry.

He didn't expect that someone would dare to interfere in his affairs at this time.

At this time, a figure appeared in front of everyone.

He was wearing a white robe, tall and handsome.

Fang Yuan's eyes suddenly widened: "Feng...Feng Yan."

He didn't expect that he would meet Feng Yan here.

He had fantasized about reuniting with Feng Yan after a long separation. At that time, in front of Feng Yan, he would inadvertently reveal his second-level strength and enjoy Feng Yan's envious eyes.

Immediately, Fang Yuan shouted: "Feng Yan runs quickly, it's dangerous here, there are old monsters!"

Lin Chao glanced at Fang Yuan and showed a smile as before.

Fang Yuan was sure that this was Feng Yan he knew.

But why did Feng Yan appear here?

Next to him, Zimo also looked at Feng Yan, revealing a look of suspicion.

He couldn't see through this young man.

"Who are you?" Master Qingguang's eyes flashed with confusion, and he did not see the other party's strength.

"I...kill your man."

Lin Chao reported himself to his home.

His hand waved.

Suddenly, the ban in the noodle restaurant disappeared instantly.

Fang Yuan and the burly man appeared in a safe place.

The pressure on Zimo's body also suddenly decreased greatly.

Lin Chao's move was really shocked by Zimo.

You know, Qingguang is the master.

In the world of Qiyuan, all the masters of the pseudo-eighth level are all groups of people.

How could a top-notch man suddenly appear here?

His strength is not even inferior to the dominant.

Lin took a step forward, and the pressure on Zimo's body immediately dissipated.

Zimo looked at Lin Chao with confusion, then immediately reminded loudly: "Little brother, be careful!"

Qingguang is the master and also controls Wei'an's projection.

Ordinary people cannot be enemies of it at all.

Even a true immortal cannot hurt the clear light at all.

Zimo didn't know what the identity of this young strong man was, where he came from, and why he had to attack Qing Guang.

Lin Chao looked at Zimo with a calm expression: "Master Zimo, leave the matter here to your disciple."

After Lin Chao finished speaking, he continued to move forward.

Zimo was stunned.

What did he call me?

Master Zimo?

When did I have another apprentice?

Could it be?

An unspeakable emotion filled my heart, and a layer of mist suddenly appeared in Zimo's eyes.

impossible!

He stared at the young man's back with his eyes, trying to find familiar traces on him.

He was afraid that everything was because he thought too much, everything was just a dream.

Lin Chao walked forward with his sleeves.

In the endless darkness ahead, countless golden lights suddenly flashed.

The eyes of Master Qingguang showed a horror for the first time: "Who are you...?"

"Jiuzhou...Xiang Lin." Lin Chaodandan spoke.

With this sound, Lin Chao's figure changed drastically.

A dragon roar suddenly resounded through the sky.

The golden dragon exudes endless pressure, and the darkness seems to be torn.

"Dragon???" A look of horror appeared deep in Qingguang's eyes.

How is that possible!

In the distance, Zimo stood still, his body trembled slightly.

"Xiang Lin..."

His disciple, the Dragon Emperor of Jiuzhou, was not dead!

He is still alive!

At this moment, Zimo was already sure that the young man who had just appeared was his disciple.

After ten thousand years, the disciple is still as reassuring as before.

Not far away, Fang Yuan swallowed.

Next to him, the burly man also widened his eyes: "Fang Yuan, are you Feng Yan, the young follower you have always been talking about, in your hometown?"
To be continued...