Chapter 344 Whoever dares to touch Lin Yuan will die

After hearing this, Lin Yuan secretly wrote down the news.

the next period of time.

Lin Yuan asked for some more important news.

Nangong Miaoyun was indeed the preparatory saint of the Holy Land of the Sea of ​​Bitterness. Apart from the questions about the Pantheon, all the questions Lin Yuan asked were answered.

"about there."

Murong Xuan suddenly reminded in a low voice.

"You just mentioned side effects. What side effects will silk have today?"

Lin Yuan asked curiously.

"Celestial Silkworms can control her by instantly shattering her sea of ​​consciousness, replacing the sea of ​​consciousness, and giving orders directly to her body."

"A warrior who has no knowledge of the sea..."

When Murong Xuan said this, he stopped talking.

Lin Yuan practices spiritual power skills, so he naturally understands what he means.

After taking back the silkworm silk, Nangong Miaoyun in front of him will disappear instantly.

but.

There was no mercy in Lin Yuan's eyes.

"I, I don't want to die..."

Nangong Miaoyun's expression became even more frightened. She was filled with regret now. Why did she insist on provoking Lin Yuan so hard?

pity.

There is no regret medicine in the world.

It was impossible for Lin Yuan to give up tonight's plan just because of a simple woman.

Time for a cup of tea.

Lin Yuan and Murong Xuan walked out of Nangong Miaoyun's room.

What is surprising is that Nangong Miaoyun, who was supposed to die after his sea of ​​consciousness broke apart, actually followed them quickly at this time.

"I said, this look is so strange..."

"Nangong Miaoyun" complained with a slight dissatisfaction, "Lin Yuan, what exactly did you give me? I always feel that there is a strange aura lingering around me."

That's right.

This Nangong Miaoyun is actually Xiaobai disguised with small bone fragments.

But the real Nangong Miaoyun had died quietly in the room, with all his energy, blood and spiritual power being swallowed up by Xiaobai.

"Okay, please bear with me for a while. Who makes you so short that Murong Xuan can't put makeup on you?"

Lin Yuan sent a message and said, "Don't worry, we only need to find the Saint of Joy, and you can remove your disguise."

"All right."

Xiaobai sighed helplessly.

She subconsciously wanted to lick her paws, but found that her image could easily arouse others' suspicion, so she had to suppress her instinct and followed Lin Yuan step by step.

"This is it."

Xiao Bai suddenly stopped and pointed to a house not far away.

It was a quiet villa.

but.

Just standing at the door, the three of them could feel that there was an extremely strong holy realm energy in the villa, so powerful that it was almost breathless.

no doubt.

This person is the Saint of Joy who has entered the third level of Sainthood.

"What a disgusting smell."

Xiao Bai suddenly frowned, and a trace of undisguised disgust flashed in his eyes, "I'm afraid this person has always been a pawn cultivated by the Pantheon, and the disgusting smell on his body has penetrated deep into his bones..."

Lin Yuan and Murong Xuan looked at each other after hearing this.

"Murong, where is your protector?"

Lin Yuan asked via voice message.

"Don't worry, she's on me."

Murong Xuan glanced at Lin Yuan. At this juncture, he did not continue to hide it, but said calmly, "My protector is special. She lives in me in the form of a soul."

Lin Yuan was slightly startled after hearing this.

He did not doubt Murong Xuan's words. After all, he had seen warrior souls many times. At the beginning, he had seen the Ancient Spirit Master in Xiao Miao, the Great Wilderness Supreme in his own body, etc...

Murong Xuan's situation is not uncommon.

"In this case, Xiaobai, you are responsible for dealing with the Holy Saint of Joy, Murong, you are always ready to deal with the Holy Realm lurking in the dark."

Lin Yuan thought about the arrangement and said.

"good."

Xiaobai's eyes flashed with fighting intent.

She is a monster, not a warrior. For a monster, every battle and every enemy hunt represents an opportunity to become stronger.

"no."

Murong Xuan refused.

"Why?"

Lin Yuan looked at Murong Xuan doubtfully.

"The Saint of Joy is special. He is very good at targeting female warriors. Although Xiaobai is a monster, he will definitely suffer a loss if he fights against him."

Murong Xuan said categorically, "So I suggest that I deal with him and let Xiaobai act as backup."

"That's fine."

Lin Yuan thought for a while and agreed to Murong Xuan's suggestion, "Go up."

The words fell.

The three of them broke into the courtyard quietly.

However.

As soon as they opened the door, they were locked by a powerful qi machine.

"A rat got in."

"Tsk, tsk, you are very brave to dare to break into my house."

A low voice sounded.

Lin Yuan and others were not surprised by this.

After all, the Saint of Joy is a third-level expert in the Saint Realm. Previously, Xiaobai had covered their auras, and even the Saint Realm could not detect it when they were far away.

But now that the distance is so close, it is not a surprise to be discovered.

"Do it."

Lin Yuan gave a low drink.

Murong Xuan's expression suddenly changed, and his whole temperament underwent an earth-shaking change.

If Murong Xuan originally felt like a hidden fox, now he is like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss, exuding a terrifying aura that shocks the world.

"This should be the protector he calls."

Lin Yuan thought secretly in his heart.

At the moment when Murong Xuan released his Qi.

In the Bitter Sea Holy Land, two Saint Realm Qis soared into the sky.

"Who dares to break into my Bitter Sea Holy Land!"

Two figures appeared almost one after the other in the sky above the villa.

But at this time.

The protector in Murong Xuan's body had already pulled the Happy Saint into his own small world.

After the two figures appeared, the Qi instantly locked onto Lin Yuan.

"It's you!"

Nangong Patriarch's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent.

He didn't expect that he had deliberately set up a trap and planned to ambush and kill Lin Yuan tomorrow, but the latter dared to come to kill him tonight.

The other Saint Realm Qi was naturally the Lord of the Bitter Sea.

At this time.

He also locked onto Lin Yuan with a bad look.

However, before the two of them could attack Lin Yuan, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Today, if any of you two dare to attack Lin Yuan, the Bitter Sea Holy Land will not leave a single blade of grass."

Lin Yuan recognized this voice as soon as he heard it.

It was Elder Xuetang of the Purple Star Holy Land. Next to her stood an expressionless man, who was the Second Master Lin of the Lin family in the Central Region.

"Colluding with the Pantheon, the Holy Land of Bitter Sea, how dare you!"

The Second Master Lin snorted coldly, and his aura instantly suppressed the Holy Lord of Bitter Sea and the Old Ancestor Nangong.

"Don't spit blood!"

The Old Ancestor Nangong's face suddenly turned black, "We have only a personal grudge with this kid. Even if you are in the Saint Master realm, you can't arbitrarily accuse others!"

"If the Holy Land of Bitter Sea didn't collude with the Pantheon..."

The Second Master Lin glanced at him, but his expression was extremely calm, and besides being calm, he also had a bit of teasing, "That can only mean that you, the Holy Land of Bitter Sea, are a bunch of..."

"Idiot."