Chapter 1548: Ugly Monster
In this heart-burning land, the weak Taoist gods are facing a dead end. It is useless for masters who are older than nine epochs to want the Dark Fruit, so those who come to fight for it are all nine epochs masters like Lin Mu.
"It's the god of Wuji Taoist Court."
As those people approached, Ling Zhaoying recognized them immediately.
"It turns out to be the fairies from the fairy palace."
The gods of Wuji Taoist Court also saw the identities of the immortals.
For a moment, the atmosphere nearby seemed tense.
Over the past hundred years, the battle between the Immortal Palace and the Wuji Taoist Court has become increasingly fierce.
Nowadays, when masters from both sides meet, it is absolutely difficult for them to coexist peacefully.
"The spirit takes care of you!"
Among the gods of Wuji Taoist Court, a man in yellow robe walked out.
Ling Zhaoying is now extremely famous throughout the Dark Forest, and is one of the strongest masters under the Immortal Palace's Asiatic Saint.
"Feiyuntai!"
Ling Zhaoying looked at the man in yellow robe with the same solemn gaze.
Because the yellow-robed man Feiyuntai is not inferior to him in strength and fame.
"Lingzhaosheng, was it you who sealed the responsibility of my subordinate last time?"
Feiyuntai stared at Lingzhao and responded.
"So what?"
The spirit takes care of you and you are not afraid.
"Hand over the responsibility!"
Feiyuntai said coldly.
If it were any other Taoist being caught, he wouldn't be so angry, but Ren Zhong is one of his best brothers.
"Can."
The spirit responded but did not refuse. Instead, he grinned and said, "In exchange for the baleen whale."
The baleen whale is an important existence in the Immortal Palace. It is not only the quasi-immortal king, but also the companion fairy beast of the immortal king Xiao Molu.
"Baleen Whale, that is a quasi-immortal king, and Ren Zhong is just a Taoist god of six eras. Are you overthinking the spiritual care?"
Feiyuntai's expression was extremely ugly.
"Everyone in the world says that your loyalty in Feiyuntai is unparalleled. This man is your brother. I thought he was unparalleled in your mind, but now it seems that he is nothing more than that."
Ling Zhao responded sarcastically.
"It seems that you are not sincere at all."
Feiyuntai closed his eyes slightly.
"Feiyuntai, there is no need to talk to them, we will fight with them."
"Do you really think this world belongs to their Immortal Palace?"
All the Taoist gods of Wuji Taoist Court were filled with indignation.
However, Feiyuntai was unusually calm and waved his hand: "We will retreat a hundred miles."
"Feiyuntai?"
The gods were furious.
"What I said doesn't work anymore?"
Feiyuntai's eyes were sharp.
"retreat!"
In the end, the Taoist gods of Wuji Taoist Court were still overwhelmed by the majesty of Feiyuntai and retreated a hundred miles to keep a distance from the immortals.
"We also retreated a hundred miles."
Ling Zhaoying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this Feiyuntai was quite calm.
In the void, Lin Mu frowned secretly.
The development of Wuji Taoist Court and Immortal Palace to the present level should not be underestimated.
The Feiyuntai and Lingzhaoying are undoubtedly peerless heroic beings.
In the situation just now, if the Immortal Palace and Wuji Daoting fight each other, there will only be one outcome, and that is both sides will lose.
However, Feiyuntai and Lingzhaoying were both extremely calm and obviously knew about the situation, so they both maintained restraint.
Even Lin Mu guessed Feiyuntai and Lingzhaoying's plans. The two people probably decided to share the Dark Fruit equally in the end.
But this situation was not what Lin Mu wanted to see.
Only when chaos occurs can he have the opportunity to quietly subdue Yunshan and get the people from the Immortal Palace out, and then have the opportunity to seize the Dark Fruit. In this situation, he has no chance.
But Lin Mu could single-handedly lead the world of creation to survive in the cracks of behemoths such as the Immortal Palace, the Wuji Taoist Palace and the Palace of the Immortal, so naturally he would not be deterred by this small difficulty.
If there is no contradiction, he can create contradiction; if there is no confusion, he can create chaos.
Moreover, there were already many conflicts between the Immortal Palace and Wuji Daoting, so there was no need for him to create conflicts. He only needed to do a little bit of manipulation to prevent the situation from getting out of control.
Asgard camp.
"The spirit takes care of it, can we just let it go?"
An elephant-trunked fairy was unwilling to give up.
"I'm not forgetting it, I'm just holding back for the time being. It's stupid to risk your own life just to kill the enemy."
Ling Zhao responded calmly, "Xiang Long, I know that your brother was sealed by the Wuji Taoist Court, and you are very angry. However, the purpose of our coming to Burning Heart Land this time is to seize the Dark Fruit. It is not impossible for you to seek revenge, but You should wait until your strength improves and you have enough strength before you go find the person who sealed your brother."
Although Xiang Long was still dissatisfied, Ling Zhaoying was powerful and prestigious, so he could only endure it for the time being.
In the dark, Lin Mu clearly heard the conversation between the two immortals, and his heart immediately moved.
Then, he glanced towards the direction of the Wuji Daoting camp.
The conversation between the two Taoists quickly caught his attention.
"It's really unpleasant to see these fairies. They all look like I am the best in the world."
said an eight-armed man.
"That's right, the fairy palace princess named Baiye we saw last time was even more cold-faced. I really thought she was some kind of chaste and fierce girl."
Another Taoist god was angry and unjust.
Hundred nights? Asgardian princess?
Lin Mu frowned secretly, that was Ye Qianche.
"Hey, by the way, the breath of Baiye's soul is really tempting. If I can have sex with her, it will be worth my life.
The eight-armed man laughed lustfully.
Lin Mu's eyes suddenly turned cold after hearing this. Just now he was still thinking about who to trick, but now it seems he doesn't need to think about it anymore.
Immediately, he imitated the voice of the eight-armed man and used his soul to send a message to the Xiang Long in the Immortal Palace: "You loser, I killed your brother. Why don't you accept it?"
Xianglong's eyes suddenly turned red, and he looked fiercely at the gods of Wuji Taoist Court, trying to find out who was transmitting messages to him.
After a while, he heard the lustful laughter of the eight-armed man, and immediately judged that it was the message sent to him by the eight-armed man.
But at this time, he still remembered the words of the spirit and could only restrain himself.
"It's really bearable."
Seeing this situation, Lin Mu could only continue to add fuel to the fire, using Xianglong's voice to convey his thoughts to the eight-armed man: "Octozord, an ugly and despicable creature like you, are you worthy of talking about our Highness Baiye? "
The eight-armed man was slightly startled, then veins popped out on his forehead, and he looked in the direction of the Immortal Palace.
Very easily, the eight-armed man also identified the voice in his mind as the one from Xianglong in the Immortal Palace.
In an instant, the eyes of these immortals and gods met each other, which made them more certain that the voice in their minds was transmitted by the other party.
Lin Mu, not afraid of serious trouble, sent another message to Xiang Long: "Wimp, speaking of your brother's skills in bed, he is really good in bed. When I was in the Taoist court, I would go to your brother when I had nothing to do and ravage him to my heart's content. "
Xiang Long's body was trembling and his eyes were moist. He had already imagined in his mind the scene of his younger brother being ravaged by the eight-armed man's burly body.
He knew very well that his younger brother's sexual orientation was not only normal, but he also particularly liked beautiful women, but now he was possessed by an ugly man. One can imagine how much humiliation his brother suffered in Wuji Taoist Court.
