Zhoushan Gate, Zhoushan City, Dongyu Suburbs.
After getting familiar with each other, Lin Yuan, Lin Keke, Pan Ran and Pan Yan sat around the manor to have a meal.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk." Three knocks on the door suddenly sounded.
Lin Yuan raised his head.
"It should be Manager Ouyang who is here. Our information was automatically reported to him by the artificial intelligence in the energy tower when we entered the city."
Pan Ran stood up, cupped his hands towards Lin Yuan and Lin Keke, and walked straight to the gate.
The first to enter were four heroic men, wearing black and gold armor and swords hanging on their waists. They stood on both sides of the gate without saying a word.
The next person who came in was an old man, holding a cane with a white crane head in his hand and a prim and serious face.
When Pan Ran saw this, he hurriedly saluted and said, "I have disturbed Mr. Ouyang to come here. You are tired from traveling and traveling. Please come and have a rest in the garden."
The old man nodded and glanced at everyone, especially staying on the black knife behind Lin Keke for a few seconds. His face showed a smile but immediately turned cold, and shouted to Pan Ran:
"Pan Ran, you voluntarily accepted the mission to eliminate the demonic miasma, why are you back here? Do you know what kind of punishment you will face for doing this? Your brother has already been compensated by the sect."
Pan Ran wiped the cold sweat from his forehead repeatedly, nodded and smiled.
Not far away, Pan Yan lowered his head and said nothing. Xinghuo's voice flashed in his mind: "Pan Yan, your brother seems to be in trouble."
"This is something that has been foreseen a long time ago, isn't it? But how long do I have to endure it? At the fourth level of the Nascent Soul stage, I may not be able to defeat him now."
Pan Yan's mind was filled with thoughts, and he looked at the old man with eager eyes.
"Don't think about it." Xinghuo's cold voice continued, "You are a guy who has only managed to form an elixir for a thousand years. If you suddenly reveal the strength of Nascent Soul, what will the Zhoushanmen think? Everyone here has a data analysis model , you will be taken away for investigation. I don’t care, but you won’t be able to keep the Spark Stone.”
Pan Yan subconsciously held the pendant on his chest and asked in his mind: "Then when will we leave Zhoushan Gate?"
"There's no problem in waiting for a year. I like you, and I'm also quite interested in the two newcomers." Starfire replied.
Pan Yan quietly looked at Lin Yuan sitting opposite him again, but happened to catch Lin Yuan's gaze.
Lin Yuan raised the cup, smiled gently at the slightly stunned young man, and took a sip of tea.
In his field of vision, an extremely brilliant light was emitting above Pan Yan's head.
The rich power of destiny shot straight into the sky and spread in all directions. It was much stronger than the children of destiny he had seen on the earth star, just like the difference between a bright moon and a firefly.
Lin Yuan also knew that the source of such terrible luck was the stone on Pan Yan's chest.
Being favored by a star lord is like receiving the blessing of a star field. No matter what the thoughts of this fire-related star lord are, Pan Yan's destiny has been deeply changed.
"From the current point of view, this star master has no ill intentions towards the Immortal World. Is he playing a game cultivated by the Son of Destiny? Not necessarily. The contact time is too short, and we need to continue to observe." Lin Yuan thought to himself.
He hid himself very well, and the strange Star Master couldn't see through him yet.
At the door, Steward Ouyang's face softened slightly after hearing Pan Ran's explanation, and he turned his attention to Lin Yuan and the two.
The tyrannical mental power of the Nascent Soul stage swept across Lin Yuan's body, as if he were entering the void, and when he touched Lin Keke again, he was cut into pieces by the extremely sharp breath.
Steward Ouyang's face turned pale and his magic power was unstable, but he didn't care about suppressing his injuries. He strode up to the two of them, respectfully raised his hands and said hello:
"The two seniors arrived at Zhoushan Gate. I apologize for the late arrival of the juniors."
There were two people in front of him, the man was handsome and the woman was young, but he did not dare to pretend to be older. Who knows how long these strong men have lived?
To be able to shatter his consciousness so easily, that lady must be a level 5 powerhouse, not weaker than the True Monarch of Transformation! And that young man is even more unfathomable, maybe level 6?
Steward Ouyang was trembling inside.
Although the Zhoushan Gate is large, there is only one true sixth-level peerless expert, and that is his immediate boss, Representative Long! The remaining eleven representatives are only at level 5.
Thinking of this, he bent even lower.
Lin Yuan was not someone who liked to torture others. Seeing that Manager Ouyang was old, he asked him to stand up and sit down.
How dare the old man really sit next to Lin Yuan, but it was inappropriate to stand, so how could he look down at his senior? So he called the attendants behind him to immediately bring a bench and sat obediently not far from the edge of the forest.
"Are the two seniors here to see Master Long?" Steward Ouyang asked.
"We brothers and sisters have just come down from the mountain. The prosperity of Zhoushan Gate is really impressive. It would be best if we could meet the management dragon representative here." Lin Yuan said.
"Is the man named Long strong? If not, I don't want to meet him." Lin Keke stretched his waist lazily, staring at the old man's face.
Manager Ouyang suddenly felt a lot of pressure and forced a smile: "Senior, Master Long is a truly sixth-level peerless powerhouse, and his strength is recognized as strong."
"Oh, that's interesting. I'm barely at level 6, and he's at level 6. Haha, let's see the gap between us." Lin Keke said excitedly, and the black knife behind her also buzzed in response. According to the master's wishes.
Steward Ouyang's smile froze on his old face.
Lin Yuan also twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly had a hunch in his heart that this meeting was going to cause trouble.
Those who walk the [sharp] path are indeed full of energy.
Facts have proved that Lin Yuan was right.
The next day, an ordinary young man came to visit.
He has soft eyebrows and wears coarse linen clothes. His body was covered with rain, dew and grass blades, and his shoes were stained with fresh yellow mud, as if he had come back from the vegetable field.
Lin Yuan and he were sitting in the center of the manor. Although it was their first meeting, they were like old friends who had known each other for many years, and they had a great time chatting with each other.
"This is a man who holds his life in the palm of his hand." Lin Yuan commented.
Many people in the world practice for the sake of practicing, but the dragon represents those who have found their own path.
At the end of the conversation, Lin Keke indeed made a request for discussion.
The level 6 battle is extraordinary, and the venue can only be chosen in the sky.
"With one single act of merit, the heaven and the earth will be filled with rain."
The dragon represents standing in the sky, holding his five fingers empty, and there is a mighty energy rushing in the sky of Qingming.
The sky changes over tens of thousands of miles.
At that time, the wind blew, the clouds surged, then there was lightning and thunder.
The rain falls from very high places, from light rain to heavy rain, and finally becomes a rain curtain that fills the sky and the earth, turning everything into a lake.
Lin Keke's eyes shone with unprecedented brightness, and her body was shaking with excitement. But the moment she held the handle of the knife in her hand, her whole body fell into incomparable tranquility.
"Star Technique: Splitting Slash." She shouted lowly, with only the handle left of the knife in her hand, and the sky and the earth suddenly became bright.
The boundless clouds and rain stopped for a second and broke into two parts.
Representative Long stretched out two fingers and caught a dark purple sword light in his hair. He lowered his head and praised: "What a sharp sword!"
In Zhoushan City, countless people were awakened by thunder and rain, nervously looking at the billowing clouds in the sky.
"It's him."
"Who is Long fighting with?"
On the energy tower, several representatives looked at the sky with solemn expressions, but no one could be seen.
There is a law in the rain, which blocks the world and the earth.
In a manor on the outskirts of Dongyu, Pan Yan's eyes were filled with fire, and he could see everything clearly.
"Envy?" Starfire whispered in his mind.
Pan Yan stood in the garden, his head raised high, silent, his body wet from the rain.
"Practice hard. One day, you can take your place." Xinghuo said with a smile.
In the room of the manor, Lin Yuan looked at Pan Yan who was soaked in the rain, then looked at the sky, shook his head, and made himself a cup of hot tea.
"It's rare to be so lively." He said to himself, thinking of someone again, and couldn't help but smile.
"When she wakes up, it will become more lively in the future. Soon..."
