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Chapter 211 Master, I am not inferior to Xiang Lin! (Thanks again to the leader of [Spicy Chicken Legs]!)(2/2)

When dealing with the strange immortals in the sky, he avoided them like a plague god.

Later, the news that Xiang Lin fought against the immortals alone for three thousand years came. He drank sake alone and sighed extremely: He was not worthy of being Xiang Lin's master.

In the end, Xiang Lin died. He was extremely confused and filled with regret.

Later, the Dragon Emperor sacrificed himself and opened the passage of the fairy world.

Upon hearing the news, he cried bitterly.

That disciple was too amazing and admirable.

Now, this apprentice is back in front of him.

The invincible Dragon Emperor of Jiuzhou appeared in front of him again.

As before.

Until now, he still felt that everything seemed to be in a dream.

"Xiang Lin... are you...Xiang Lin?"

Until now, after seeing many means, Zimo still feels a little unreal.

"Master, long time no see."

Lin Chao took a step forward and appeared beside Zimo.

He took one step, crossed space, but could not cross time.

"Master, you are old."

Lin Chao looked at Zimo and sighed in his heart.

This feeling is very strange.

In his previous life, he and Shi Qing only met one or two times, and when they saw him again, there was only a kind of calm sadness flowing.

But Zimo is different. He and Zimo have been in the Medicine Saint Sect for decades.

It can be said that in Jiuzhou, in addition to Butterfly Birds, Lin Chao was most familiar with the group of true immortals, followed by this master.

"Xiang Lin, you are still the same as before, and there is no change." Zimo moved his lips, but finally let out a choke.

He obviously had a lot to say to this disciple.

He once talked a lot to his own shadow many times when he was drunk.

However, when he saw the former disciple again, he was filled with joy and joy and had no idea what to say.

Thousands of words turned into a choking sob.

"Master, if I guess correctly, it should be a projection of Master Wei's wife.

At this moment, her condition was a little strange, and she had to bother her master to rescue her." Lin Chao said from the side.

He pointed ahead, there was a figure holding a flute in his hand.

Zimo's face changed slightly, but he still resisted the impulse in his heart and continued.

"Xiang Lin, thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have to die here this time."

"Master, why should you and my master and apprentice be so disgusted?

If there was no master, you taught me how to divide the puppet, and there would be no disciple on that day, wouldn’t it?”

Zimo looked at Lin Chao: "Xiang Lin... made you suffer..."

The man in front of him was completely different from Xiang Long at the time.

Moreover, in terms of strength, he is much worse than Xiang Long.

The original disciple must have paid a great price to open the channel of the Immortal Realm!

Now, it is very difficult for him to see Xiang Lin.

Wei An once said that even a true god cannot open the channel of the fairy world.

"Master, go and see Master's wife." Lin Chao smiled on his face.

After the initial excitement, his mood had calmed down at this time.

"Okay." Zimo responded and flew towards Wei'an's projection.

Lin Chao's eyes swept across the crowd, and a look of fear suddenly appeared in the crowd, and his figure disappeared at this moment.

One hour later.

The burly man's legs were still trembling, and his voice also trembled: "Are you sure that is your little follower in Goen City, and he asked you to come here?"

"I really didn't lie to you. Just now, Feng Yan really sent me a message and asked me to come here." Fang Yuan touched his forehead. In fact, he also suspected that he had auditory hallucinations and was a little unconfident. "But I lied to you a little bit. He was not my follower, but my deskmate."

"Oh, it's gloomy here." The burly man spoke. Until this moment, he was still in the battle just now.

In his opinion, the battle between the strong will often move mountains and seas, and the sky will collapse and the earth will break.

Just now, the battle between the two strong men only happened in one noodle shop, and there was no aftermath of the battle to touch the people outside. It was really weird.

The burly man glanced around, but found no one: "Did you recognize the wrong person and have auditory hallucinations?"

"No, how is that possible! That's my brother, how could I admit my mistake!" Fang Yuan said firmly.

In fact, he was a little nervous.

Is that really his brother?

If you encounter it, how should you communicate?

If you go up and give a big hug, will you be stared to death by the other party?

When the two of them waited here, no one appeared.

But, at this moment, the burly man suddenly saw something: "Look, there is a package here!"

Fang Yuan looked over immediately.

This package is the one with the jade flowers on it.

At that time, Feng Yan appeared to fight the old man, and his attention was also placed on the package.

Originally, Fang Yuan thought that the package was crushed by the aftermath of the battle.

But unexpectedly, the package actually appeared here?

Fang Yuan instantly understood that this was what Feng Yan gave to him.

"Let me tell you, the majestic and extraordinary person just now was my brother Feng Yan. Look, he even snatched the green jade flowers for me."

Fang Yuan picked up the jade flower and smiled on his face.

And at this time, a piece of paper flew out of the package.

Some delicate words flew out.

"Fang Yuan, long time no see.

The battle just now may cause some strong people to appear.

I won't come to meet you anymore.

Next time we meet, don’t be so weak anymore.”

The text stayed in the air for more than ten days, but eventually disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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