Chapter 520 What I said is true

"You're lucky, little brat."

Zhong Lin took out a Three-Element Healing Holy Pill from his storage bracelet with some heartache.

The extra pill he had when refining the pill for the Green Lotus Saint had been eaten by him when he was crossing the death calamity of the last life and death realm. This one was made by stealing the gift from the eldest senior brother at the ceremony of the king's coronation, and only one pill was made. He wanted to keep it just in case.

As the pill entered his stomach, Long Zhao's originally weak breath changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After about a quarter of an hour, Long Zhao's fingers trembled slightly, and then his tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

"Master... Senior Brother, am I... am I dreaming?"

Long Zhao murmured weakly, not even daring to believe it.

Zhong Lin was also somewhat amused and slapped Long Zhao on the back of his head, saying with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and heal your wounds. If you haven't re-condensed the Xuandan after the effect of the medicine has worn off, you will be really useless."

The pain in his head made Long Zhao know that he was not dreaming. He suppressed his excitement and sat cross-legged, practicing the "Xuantian Hualong Jue" to activate the medicinal power of the Sanyuan Healing Pill to quickly repair the injuries on his body.

Zhong Lin also smiled and sat quietly by the side waiting.

Three days later!

"Brother."

"The Xuandan is complete, not bad."

Zhong Lin glanced at Long Zhao. With the help of this pill, Long Zhao's injuries were not only completely healed, but his cultivation was also complete. Next, he only needed to find a suitable Yinsha to break through the Yin-Yang realm.

"Brother, I... I miss you so much."

Long Zhao's eyes were a little red. If he hadn't seen Zhong Lin's right leg being raised and his face full of disgust, he would probably have rushed over.

"Tell me, what happened? Why did you come to Kuangleitian? And what about those bald donkeys?" Zhong Lin asked.

"Brother, did you meet the monk Chuan Deng?" Long Zhao was shocked.

"Yes."

"They didn't make things difficult for you... Yes, the monk Chuan Deng didn't know our relationship, and you are a disciple of Tianjian Holy Land, even if he knew, he wouldn't dare to do anything to you." Long Zhao said.

"What's going on?" Zhong Lin frowned.

"Brother, you don't know..."

"I just asked you because I don't know, don't give me so much nonsense, hurry up."

Long Zhao looked at Zhong Lin with some resentment, but he quickly explained it.

It's very simple, just a story of not showing off wealth and killing people for treasures that is common in the East Wilderness.

The monk Chuan Deng and his group accidentally discovered the identity of Long Zhao's Zhenhai Sect remnants, especially the widespread spread of the Immortal Evil Emperor inheritance led by the Zhenhai Sect treasury some time ago, which made them wonder whether Long Zhao would also know the Immortal Evil Emperor inheritance.

Although it is said that the inheritance of the Immortal Evil Emperor was obtained by the people of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, what if, what if there is more than one inheritance left by the Immortal Evil Emperor?

Long Zhao, whose identity was exposed in this way, would naturally not have a good ending. If he had not discovered the danger in advance and used the teleportation array to hide in the Thunder Sky, he would have been torn into pieces long ago. Even so, he was seriously injured and his Xuandan was broken. If Zhong Lin had come a few days later, he would really be helpless.

"I swear not to be a human if I don't avenge this. When I have achieved success in my cultivation, I must pull out the tendons and skin the bald donkey Chuan Deng to vent my hatred."

Hatred burst out in Long Zhao's eyes. God knows how much he has suffered in the past month to escape.

He is only a Xuandan realm cultivator, while the monk Chuan Deng has long been a supreme strong man who can reach the ninth level of the life and death realm and can achieve Nirvana at any time. The difference between the two is like the difference between an ant and a dragon. If it weren't for the ground of the Thunder Sky, there would have been nothing left.

"No need, I've already helped you get revenge."

With a flip of his palm, the Heart Flame Universal Lamp of the monk Chuan Deng was taken out.

This is the monk Chuan Deng's life magic weapon, with the fire of the soul as the flame, shining in all directions, able to imprison and refine all evil spirits, and after it is used, the surrounding environment changes with his own mind, making the opponent fall into endless illusions and unable to extricate himself.

This magic weapon has reached the level of a treasure, especially the illusion power is simply shocking, but it's a pity that he met Zhong Lin, a monster who comprehended the domain in the Yin and Yang realm, and the so-called illusion is even more useless to him.

Although Long Zhao has never seen the Heart Flame Universal Lamp, the monk Chuan Deng does not need to use his life magic weapon to deal with him, but Long Zhao recognizes the breath of the life magic weapon.

"Brother, you...what is your current cultivation?"

Long Zhao looked at Zhong Lin with burning eyes, and his breathing became rapid.

"The sixth level of the realm of life and death."

Zhong Lin glanced at Long Zhao's somewhat dazed expression, pretending to regret and said: "Is it because I have been practicing a little slowly? The main reason is that the "Immortal Sutra" has just broken through the realm of the immortality of the five elements. After some time, when I have a deeper understanding of the immortality of the five elements, I can directly pass through the remaining three levels in one fell swoop and try to break through the realm of Nirvana."

Long Zhao opened his mouth and was silent for a long time before saying: "Brother, when did you become so shameless?"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

No mistake, one sentence, one content, one content, one 6, one book, one bar, one look!

They looked at each other and then laughed.

The two knew each other since they were little, and they had been fighting all the way from the Falling Star Islands. They had experienced many life and death in the middle. They can be said to be true friends of life and death. Only when the two are together can they really let down their guard.

"Brother, how did you practice?"

"Of course, it depends on my unparalleled talent."

"I'm serious."

"What I said is true!"

"..."

After that, the two also talked about their respective experiences in recent years. Long Zhao's experience was the simplest, but in the process of looking for Zhen Haizong Treasure Magic, Zhong Lin's experience made Long Zhao shout wonderful.

"Do you know that Wei Lang?"

Zhong Lin said that Wei Lang was another remaining disciple who led them to the secret of Yin Sha, and was finally killed by Zhong Lin.

Long Zhao thought about it and nodded: "I had a relationship, it seemed to be a disciple of the elder. I did not expect that he had escaped the disaster. "" "

Zhong Lin was slightly sneer and didn't care.

"Brother is still the sixth saint of the Sword of Heaven Sword?"

"Well, are you interested in worshiping the Tianjian Holy Land? As I am currently, I am qualified to teach you to bring it directly into the gate." Zhong Lin invited.

Long Zhao shook his head and said, "Forget it, brother, you know that my biggest wish is to rebuild the Zhen Haizong, and when I break through the Yin and Yang realm, I chose a mountain gate to open the sect. , Let's not say anything about it, the position of the ancestor of Kaishan must have you. "

"Okay, set up Zhenhaizong in Jianyu, and he had me as shelter." Zhong Lin laughed.

"Thank you brother."

Long Zhao's face was full of joy, stood up and took a deep gift to Zhong Lin