Chapter 722: Living in Lin Yuan's Room

"No."

Lin Yuan's expression was a little embarrassed, but his eyes were unusually calm.

"No?" Xuanyuan Qingfeng exclaimed.

Lin Yuan nodded and said seriously: "I thought Lord Xuanyuan was carrying a quilt."

Then he looked at Xuanyuan Qingfeng seriously.

"or?"

"Would you like to visit another inn?"

A blue vein popped out on Xuanyuan Qingfeng's forehead.

He took a deep breath and said slowly to Lin Yuan.

"This is it."

He turned around and looked at the empty surroundings.

Just by looking at it, Xuanyuan Qingfeng noticed something and said slowly

"There are fluctuations in vitality here, a bit like the spirit martial realm."

Then he thought of something, his eyes became sharp, and he turned to look at Lin Yuan.

"Are you going to break through to the spiritual martial realm?"

Lin Yuan looked at Xuanyuan Qingfeng with calm eyes and nodded slowly.

"You are confused!" Xuanyuan Qingfeng scolded.

"How many people do you know who want to break through to the spiritual martial realm!"

"You actually gave up this opportunity to break through."

Lin Yuan's expression remained calm, as if he didn't care at all about this matter.

"Can't I wait until the Battle of Hundred Dynasties is over before I can make a breakthrough?"

Hearing Lin Yuan's words, Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Do you think it's easy to break through to the Lingwu Realm? Even I almost didn't break through to the Lingwu Realm back then."

"Now that you have given up on breakthrough, you don't know when the next time will be!"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng sighed and shook his head, with a hint of envy in his voice.

"Ji Wuyan has gained a good disciple."

Lin Yuan blinked, with doubts in his eyes.

"Have it?"

"Why do I still feel like I need to break through?"

Lin Yuan did not say these words, but lay directly on the floor.

The day has passed and now he wants to sleep.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked at Lin Yuan's movements and twitched the corner of his mouth.

He was the divine king of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, and he could only sleep on the floor when he came to Zhaoyang City.

If this spreads out, others will not laugh to death.

He touched the storage ring and took out a treasure.

Seeing that this treasure could just be used as a bench, Xuanyuan Qingfeng sat on it.

Lin Yuan did not notice Xuanyuan Qingfeng's movements. At this time, he had already entered the dreamland.

Every time, he could enter when Lin Yuan was sleeping.

Lin Yuan now calls him Mengjing.

"ah!"

Lin Yuan screamed as he just came in.

At this time, Lin Yuan had turned into black coal, and his whole body was wrapped with thunder and lightning.

Smelling the body that was already smelling like meat, Lin Yuan endured the pain and took two steps forward.

Boom! !

Just after taking these two steps, Lin Yuan heard a loud thundering sound above his head.

Lin Yuan looked up at the black clouds in the sky.

Above Lin Yuan's head, lightning flashed on the black clouds.

As he watched.

boom! !

A bolt of lightning struck.

Lin Yuan's current body is that of an ordinary person, and he can only watch the lightning strike on his body.

Another scream came.

When the thunder in the sky heard Lin Yuan's scream, it struck faster.

A thunderbolt hit Lin Yuan just now, but before he could react, there was another thunderbolt.

After dozens of thunders, the thunder in the sky also stopped.

Lin Yuan was completely turned into charcoal.

After a few breaths.

Lin Yuan from the inn sat up suddenly.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was closing his eyes to rest, also opened his eyes due to Lin Yuan's gesture.

At this time, his expression turned serious and he turned to look at Lin Yuan.

It would be fine if he didn't look at it. Xuanyuan Qingfeng's pupils trembled when he looked at it.

"Is that the law of death?!"

"You can't be wrong, it is indeed the law of death."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked at the trace of black aura around Lin Yuan and felt a little surprised.

"Lin Yuan can understand the power of the law just by sleeping."

"What kind of talent is this?"

He was already convinced that it was the law of death, but he couldn't believe that it was cultivated.

"Are you practicing the power of law recently?" Xuanyuan Qingfeng asked pretending to be casual.

Lin Yuan, who had just sat up, was stunned and said subconsciously: "The power of law?"

"no."

After all, in Lin Yuan's heart, he has not cultivated any power of law.

As for the power of law around the white light, this was not something he cultivated.

This is the law he used to sleep out, and it has nothing to do with cultivation.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng nodded with a hint of doubt, then stopped asking, closed his eyes and continued to rest.

However, at this time, his heart was even more shocked and he could not calm down for a long time.

Lin Yuanzai saw Xuanyuan Qingfeng closing his eyes and meditating, so he chose to close his eyes and meditate.

The moment he just woke up, his vitality was trembling again, as if he was about to break through the spiritual martial realm at any time.

Now Lin Yuan had to adjust his breathing to suppress the surging vitality.

No matter what, we must hold on until the War of One Hundred Dynasties is over.

In this way, the two people in the room were doing their own things.

…

soon.

It turns out that the day of the War of One Hundred Dynasties is getting closer and closer.

There are only three days left before the Secret Realm of Hundred Dynasties will be opened.

The surrounding streets became even more crowded, and many warriors squeezed off their shoes and cursed.

Lin Yuan looked at the scene outside the window and smiled.

"The War of One Hundred Dynasties is about to begin. When will you agree to be my son-in-law?"

Lin Yuan, who was looking at the scene outside the window, stopped smiling.

He turned to look at Xuanyuan Qingfeng and said with a serious face: "Isn't this the beginning yet?"

Lin Yuan changed the subject.

"besides."

"Then the innkeeper has come back, why are you still here?"

Lin Yuan's words made Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was sitting on the bed, laugh and spread his hands.

"I want to, but it's too expensive now."

"A house costs me five hundred yuan, so I'd better live here."

"What's more, I bought your bed. It's reasonable for me to stay there for a few days."

Lin Yuan took a deep breath and nodded seriously.

"Yes, you are right."

After saying that, he turned to look out the window.

Lin Yuan has been looking out the window for several days and still hasn't met anyone he knows.

However, I met a few enemies.

As soon as those people saw Lin Yuan, they were filled with murderous intent, and the surrounding space was distorted by this murderous intent.

People who didn't know thought Lin Yuan had killed their whole family.

"I'm very optimistic about you. Please help take care of my daughter during the Battle of Hundred Dynasties."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked at Lin Yuan's back with a hint of request in his voice.

He also knows Lin Yuan's current strength, and the top three can be said to be stable.

Regarding Xuanyuan Ling'er, even though she knew he was very powerful, she still felt a little uneasy.

Lin Yuan stretched out his arm and made a reassuring gesture to Xuanyuan Qingfeng.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng also had a smile on his lips, stood up and walked to the window, looking down.

"My daughter is only twenty this year. How old are you?"

When he said this, Xuanyuan Qingfeng showed a trace of pride on his face.

Hearing this, Lin Yuan showed a mysterious smile.

He looked away from the window and turned to look at Xuanyuan Qingfeng.

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