Chapter 32 Final

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Seeing this situation, Lin Yu also knew that this matter could no longer be concealed. He simply changed his mind and explained to Xuan Wei directly: "Actually, the disciples don't know very well. The skills I practice are indeed It’s Qinglong Jue, but this technique was given to me by Young Master.”

"Oh, Fang Chen gave it to you?" Xuanwei was also a little surprised when he heard Lin Yu's words.

"Yes, as for the relationship between the disciple and the Lin family, I don't know for a while."

Lin Yu nodded and continued.

"My disciple was indeed a servant of the young master before, but I met people from the Lin family by chance in Yundu City before. They insisted that I was the young master of the Lin family who was living abroad, and asked me to go back and inherit the position of the head of the Lin family."

"Oh, is this happening?" Xuan Wei asked in surprise.

Immediately, Xuan Wei asked Lin Yu with a stern face: "Why didn't you report such an important matter when you joined the sect?"

"this……"

Facing Xuanwei's question, Lin Yu didn't know how to explain it for a while.

"I'm sorry, Master!"

After thinking about it, Lin Yu lowered his head and admitted his mistake to Xuan Wei.

"Disciple also knows that the affairs of the Lin family are too complicated, so I never dare to mention this matter to anyone."

Looking at Lin Yu in front of him, Xuanwei's face became increasingly gloomy.

"Fang Chen, you kid is really looking for trouble for me!"

At this time, Xuanwei also silently scolded Fang Chen in his heart for actually arranging the young master of the Lin family to enter the Jade Dragon Gate.

At this time, Lin Yu lowered his head, waiting for Xuan Wei's announcement. He was even ready to be expelled from the school.

"That's fine..."

Xuanwei sighed softly and said helplessly.

"That's it for now, I'll spare you this time!"

In fact, Xuan Wei also knew that the Lin family had too many enemies. If Lin Yu casually announced his relationship with the Lin family, he would probably only put himself in a situation of eternal disaster.

Lin Yu was also a little unbelievable when he learned that Xuan Wei had spared him like this.

"However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided..."

Just when Lin Yu thought he had escaped, Xuan Wei continued with a sullen face.

"As for me accepting you as my disciple, as well as your marriage to Princess Yun Ling, we will postpone it for now until I discuss it with Senior Yunyang before making a decision."

"Yes!" Lin Yu immediately lowered his head and responded.

To be honest, it doesn't matter that I can't take Xuan Wei as my teacher. Since I have Bruno guiding me, I can't be much worse than Xuan Wei.

However, when Lin Yu learned that his marriage to Yun Ling was temporarily cancelled, he suddenly felt a little lonely and disappointed.



After leaving Xuanwei's mansion, Lin Yu returned to his residence again.

As soon as he arrived at the mountainside, Lin Yu saw Youdao's tall figure waiting outside the house from a distance, it was Feng Yong.

"This guy, why is he here again?"

Lin Yu also didn't expect that after being defeated by him last time, Feng Yong actually came to find him again, and he was simply lingering.

Although he felt a little unhappy, after all, Feng Yuan had humbly begged him to take care of Feng Yong before.

"Brother Feng!"

There was no other way, so Lin Yu had no choice but to put on a smile and say hello to Feng Yong.

"Are you back?" Feng Yong's words were still cold.

"Yeah!" Lin Yu nodded.

I thought to myself, maybe you are made of ice. You put on a face every time you talk to make yourself look cool.

At this time, Feng Yong suddenly said: "I heard that you were seriously injured. How is your body recovering?"

Lin Yu smiled and replied: "Haha, thank you, Senior Brother Feng, for your concern. It's nothing serious."

At the same time, Lin Yu was also a little surprised. When would this guy care about people?

"Here is a 'Rejuvenation Pill', which can help recover injuries. Last time I was injured by you, my master gave it to me. I have been reluctant to take it. Maybe it will be useful to you."

Suddenly, Feng Yong took out a jade bottle from the space bracelet and handed it to Lin Yu.

"Forehead?"

Looking at the jade bottle in his hand, Lin Yu was a little dazed. Could it be that the sun came out in the west today? Feng Yong would actually give him something? And it’s such an important recovery pill!

"Senior Brother Feng, I cannot accept such a valuable thing!"

Linyu had taken this Recovery Pill when he was injured last time. He knew the miraculous efficacy of this pill and also knew how valuable it was.

Seeing that Lin Yu was unwilling to accept it, Feng Yong added: "There is no reason to take back the things I gave away. If you don't want it, just throw it away and I won't say anything!"

The other party was talking about this, and Lin Yu was really embarrassed to refuse, so he had to put the Restoration Pill into the space bracelet first.

At this time, Feng Yong said coldly: "I came here today to tell you that I have won the resurrection match and advanced to the top ten of the conference!"

"What?!" Lin Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

Seeing Lin Yu's reaction, Feng Yong thought that Lin Yu didn't understand what he meant, so he continued: "In other words, I got one of the last two qualifications to enter the Babel Tower. I can also Entering the Tower of Babel with you!"

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Feng!" Lin Yu immediately congratulated Feng Yong.

Lin Yu was not surprised that Feng Yong could win the resurrection match. After all, he had defeated Gao Bo, who was in the top ten of the last Qianlong Conference.

This kind of strength is absolutely unparalleled among the many players in the Easter Tournament.

"In the past, I was somewhat conceited about my own abilities."

Facing Lin Yu's joy, Feng Yong remained unmoved at all, but continued to speak on his own.

"It was only after I lost to you twice that I realized my shortcomings in strength. Entering the Tower of Babel, I will face more difficulties and tests. I know that my current strength is far from enough. .”

While speaking, Feng Yong looked at Lin Yu with a fiery gaze.

"Lin Yu, in the coming days, I want you to help me practice!"

After hearing Feng Yong's words, Lin Yu finally understood Feng Yong's purpose.

"OK!"

Lin Yu didn't hesitate and immediately agreed to Feng Yong's request.

After breaking through Tianwu, Lin Yuneng could feel that his body and perception had been greatly enhanced.

I just took this opportunity to confirm how much I have improved.

"Then let's start now!"

After receiving Lin Yu's permission, Feng Yong was obviously impatient.

"Okay, come with me!"

Lin Yu nodded, and then took Feng Yong to the underground training room.

In the underground training room, Feng Yong looked at Lin Yu in front of him and said seriously.

"Lin Yu, I have been practicing hard these days just to avenge my shame!"

Lin Yu smiled and said: "Haha, Senior Brother Feng, please feel free to use it, I will go all out!"

Lin Yu also knew that Feng Yong must be very unwilling to lose to him twice in a row.

Seeing Lin Yu's relaxed look, Feng Yong frowned, then suddenly erupted and punched Lin Yu with all his strength.

"really!"

Seeing Feng Yong's movements, the corners of Lin Yu's mouth curled up slightly, just like when he watched Chu Lin's game yesterday. Now Feng Yong's speed is like a turtle in his eyes.

Facing Feng Yong's extremely fast and fierce attack, Lin Yu just twisted his body slightly and dodged Feng Yong's fist.

"hateful!"

Feng Yong missed a punch and suddenly became furious. He adjusted his offensive again and punched Lin Yu.

But at this moment, Lin Yu's speed became extremely weird. Although he was almost clinging to Feng Yong, he was able to avoid Feng Yong's fists one by one very easily.

"You guy!"

Just when Feng Yong was angry, Lin Yu seized the opportunity and struck Feng Yong in the face with a heavy punch containing the power of a blue dragon.

"boom--!"

A deafening explosion resounded throughout the entire underground, and an extremely violent burst of water mist exploded on Feng Yong's head, and he immediately fell heavily to the ground.

"Uh-huh——!"

After being hit by Lin Yu's sudden punch, Feng Yong's consciousness was a little blurry for a moment, and his mind was filled with extremely strong pain.

The terrifying power contained in this punch made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness, and he even had the idea of ​​surrendering.

"How did this boy's power become so strong?"

At this time, Feng Yong was filled with doubts. The power of Lin Yu's punch was more than ten times stronger than when he was in the ring before.

He endured the severe pain in his head and climbed up from the ground with difficulty.

"Has this kid broken through to Tianwu?"

When he saw the astonishing aura exuding from Lin Yu, his eyes suddenly widened.



Qianlong Conference Venue.

At this time, thousands of spectators gathered in the entire venue, and everyone looked expectantly at the ring below.

The game that is about to start today is the final of the Qianlong Conference.

Today's game will determine who is the number one among Tianyun's younger generation!

Lin Yu also came to the auditorium to watch the game with the outer disciples.

In front of everyone's attention, Chu Lin, who was wearing a black robe, and Feng Yuan, who was wearing a green robe, walked onto the ring.

"Junior Brother Chu, please show mercy."

Feng Yuan walked onto the ring and immediately saluted Chu Lin.

When Chu Lin heard this, he snorted coldly and said, "Humph! You robbed my opponent and you still want me to be merciful. What are you dreaming about?"

Obviously, Chu Lin is still upset about not being able to duel with Su Rou.

Hearing Chu Lin's words, Feng Yuan had no choice but to shake his head.

Seeing that both sides were ready, the referee in black immediately announced loudly.

"The final of the Qianlong Conference, Yulongmen Chulin versus Jiexinggong Fengyuan, the game begins!"

As soon as the game started, Feng Yuan's face instantly became extremely solemn.

Different from the previous games, this time Feng Yuan suddenly burst out with an extremely terrifying momentum, then suddenly struck out with a palm and shouted loudly at the same time.

"Nine Heavenly Gangfeng!!"

For a time, the sky was filled with strong winds, and the sound of whistling winds could be heard endlessly. An extremely fierce wind hit Chu Lin instantly.

Chu Lin didn't even have a chance to react before he was swept away by this overwhelming strong wind.

The whole person was blown out of the ring on the spot, directly broke through the barrier behind him, and hit the high wall behind him heavily.

In just one face-to-face encounter, Feng Yuan actually knocked Chu Lin out of bounds.

Everyone present was caught off guard by this result.

Seeing this situation, the referee immediately announced the result of the game.

"The game is over, the winner is Ji Xing Gong Feng Yuan!"

Hearing the referee's announcement, the Ji Xing Palace disciples in the audience immediately exploded.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.

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