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Chapter 62: Anxiety

Half a day later, the Wuyang Immortal War finally came to an end after several changes.

It's just that the hearts of the people are far from calming down because of the end of the Immortal Fate War. Instead, they have become more and more heated. Countless information about the Immortal Fate War has spread from Wuyang City and quickly spread to the entire Baiyun Mountains and even the entire Great Qin Empire.

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This year's Immortal Fate Battle has become extremely special because of two people. One is Gu Yao'er, the eldest lady of the Haoyang Gu family from the Great Qin Empire. The other has gathered everyone's attention and represents a man of great destiny, Lin Lin.

Hao.

After the Immortal Fate War ended, greed drove all the forces to respond quickly. Although they listened to Lin Hao and Gu Yaoer's words, the major forces were still worried and sent out spies to report Lin Hao's every move.

Monitor it.

At this time, on the mountain road a hundred miles away from Wuyang City, a group of people was walking slowly. From their clothes, it could be seen that they were monks from the Wuyue Sect, and Lin Hao and Lin Qingyang were among them.

"Master, those rats behind us are really annoying." A Taoist boy next to Leng Yue, the leader of the Huayue Sect, stared at the blatant spies behind him and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Haha, my master has already thought of this, let them follow." Leng Yue said casually, but looked vaguely in the direction of Lin Hao, frowning tightly, originally promised Lin Hao to enter Huayue

Pai, always thinking about that good fortune, but now it seems that this is not a good fortune, it is clearly a hot potato.

Lin Hao noticed Leng Yue's gaze, but he walked with a calm face. There was a white spirit fox lying on his shoulder, and he was chatting with Lin Qingyang beside him.

The red-horned dragon beast Lin Long did not follow Lin Hao and the others to the Huayue Sect. After Lin Hao said goodbye to his elders, he asked Lin Long to follow his father Lin Aoshan back to the Lin family, asking him to protect the safety of his parents.

Today's world of Qin is full of undercurrents and turmoil. The only thing that makes Lin Hao uneasy is his family. The red-horned dragon beast Lin Long is already at the peak of his innate nature and can break through the Yuan Dan realm at any time and become a real Yuan Dan.

Da Yao, this is a powerful weapon for the Lin family.

"Boy, your little lover almost killed me. How do you settle the score?" Xiaobai, who was lying on Lin Hao's shoulder, suddenly thought of something. He exposed his sharp teeth very abruptly and bit down on Lin Hao's shoulder.

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"Hey, are you a puppy?" Lin Hao exclaimed and glared at Xiaobai on his shoulder, "It was Gu Yao'er who beat you, not my good sister Lin Xueyao. Guan

What's wrong with me?"

"Humph, sophistry, then Lin Xueyao is Gu Yao'er, Gu Yao'er is Lin Xueyao, they are the same person." Xiao Bai said dissatisfied.

"By the way, Xiaobai, I haven't thanked you yet." Lin Hao rolled his eyes and immediately changed the subject and said, "The Peacock King's Seal is really magical. It is an incredible method of visualization. How did you do it?"

Got it."

"Humph, that goes without saying, but..." Xiaobai raised his head and said proudly, but suddenly fell silent in the middle of the sentence.

"But what?"

"I won't tell you!" Xiaobai yawned and lay down again out of boredom, "Your little lover has left you with a big trouble, what are you going to do?"

"What else can we do? Just take it one step at a time." Lin Hao shrugged, "Anyway, there are still two years left. If we can't defeat them then, we just have to hand over the token to them."

"Tch, you're a guy who doesn't mean what he says." Xiaobai rolled his eyes, "I'd be surprised if you could hand it over."

"Haha..." Lin Hao scratched his head when his thoughts were revealed, and suddenly felt so embarrassed.

"Mouse, your fox is pretty good." Lin Qingyang raised his head rarely, looked away from the sword in his hand, grinned and looked at Xiaobai and said.

"Little Sheep, of course, I don't care who she is...what, haha," Lin Hao replied unceremoniously.

Mouse and Little Sheep were nicknames given to each other by Lin Hao and Lin Qingyang. Lin Hao had always been doubtful about Lin Qingyang's joining the Huayue Sect. He couldn't help but carefully transmitted the message, "Little Sheep, tell me, you

Why did you join the Huayue Sect?"

"Brother, you look like a little guy." Lin Qingyang glared at Lin Hao and said angrily, "You are allowed to join but you are not allowed to join me? I, Lin Qingyang, will rise to the top wherever I go. The Huayue Sect is not mine.

The end!"

"Oh? So awesome, the little sheep is very confident?" Lin Hao smiled mysteriously, "How about a fight?"

After hearing Lin Hao's suggestion, Lin Qingyang's eyes lit up and he immediately became interested, "Okay, you go tell the boss."

Lin Hao gave Lin Qingyang a reassuring look, came to Leng Yue, slightly cupped his hands and said, "Sir, the two of us are a little anxious and want to go aside for a while, you see..."

"Internal urgency?" The corners of Leng Yue's mouth twitched. The monks who had stepped into the innate world had already been able to live without food, so there was no need to talk about internal anxiety. However, Leng Yue still didn't understand Lin Hao's tricks. After hesitating for a moment, he frowned and said, "Hurry up, don't delay.

It’s time.”

"Thank you, Master." Lin Hao bowed, winked at Lin Qingyang, and the two of them disappeared into the forest with a leap.

"Leng Yue, why did you let those two boys go? Can you take the responsibility if they run away?" Zuo Mo, the head of the Songyue Sect, saw Lin Hao and the others escaping into the dense forest, and quickly came to Leng Yue anxiously.

shouted.

Following Zuo Mo's question, everyone in the Wuyue Sect immediately turned their attention, waiting for Leng Yue's answer, with extremely concerned looks on their faces, because Lin Hao's identity was too sensitive.

Feeling the attention from everyone around her, Leng Yue's expression suddenly darkened, and she shouted coldly, "Zuo Mo, you have too much control. Not to mention that Lin Hao is now a disciple of my Huayue Sect. Even if he is not, it is not your turn, Zuo Mo."

Tube."

"Leng Yue, old man, you... you..." Zuo Mo suddenly became furious and wanted to scold Zuo Yue, but found that he was speechless to refute, and his aura suddenly exploded, and the terrifying power instantly filled the whole place.

"What, you want to fight? I'll accompany you!" Leng Yue snorted, "But as for Lin Hao, no one dares to touch him in two years. If you piss him off, can you be responsible for him running away? And Lin Qingyang is extremely talented.

, our Huayue Sect is going to die. If he leaves the Huayue Sect because of this matter, I, Leng Yue, swear that I will cut your Songshan Mountain to three feet! Humph..."

After hearing Leng Yue's words, everyone realized, yes, now Lin Hao and the two are not fish and meat on the chopping board, prisoners who are allowed to be slaughtered by them. They have their own freedom. Everyone was thoughtful and began to reconsider what to do in silence.

Treat Lin Hao and the others.

As everyone fell into silence, a rumbling sound was heard not far away. Everyone was startled. From a distance, they could see a huge lightsaber and a red sword colliding with each other.

At this time, the two were fighting fiercely. Amidst the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, Lin Qingyang was panting heavily, but Lin Hao was smiling and responding to Lin Qingyang's offensive in an extremely free and easy manner.

Lin Qingyang, who has entered the middle stage of Xiantian, has a stronger sword intention, a sharper sword force, and a more mysterious and unpredictable sword technique. Every sword strike can trigger the fire of heaven and earth. He is like the god of fire wielding a sword, unparalleled in power.

While slashing wantonly, Lin Hao felt a hint of the true meaning of the sword in the true meaning of fire. It seemed that Lin Qingyang had already touched the threshold of the true meaning of the sword, and he was just missing that one kick.

However, Lin Qingyang looked mighty, but there was a wry smile on his lips. A year ago, the two of them could have fought to a draw, but now, not to mention that Lin Hao has entered the late stage of Xiantian and understood the way of Yin and Yang, even if he only relied on his physical body

The power is beyond what Lin Qingyang can handle.

No matter how much Yuan Power Lin Qingyang used or what kind of magical power he used, Lin Hao could easily break it open. The more Lin Qingyang fought, the more frustrated he became.

"boom!"

The two of them collided again in mid-air. Lin Qingyang felt the tiger's mouth explode, and his whole body was in severe pain. On the other hand, Lin Hao seemed to be fine, standing not far away and looking at him with a smile.

"Stop fighting! You pervert, you bastard!" Lin Qingyang put away the sword and shouted at Lin Hao fiercely, as if he wanted to spit out the tightness in his chest.

"Haha, don't be angry. Come on, little sheep. There will always be a chance to win it back in the future." Lin Hao didn't care. He approached Lin Qingyang, patted him heavily on the shoulder, and then walked out of the mountain forest, cheerfully.

The laughter echoed and lingered for a long time, leaving only Lin Qingyang gritting his teeth but helpless.

Even so, when Lin Haoyuan left, Lin Qingyang showed a sincere smile, "Brother Hao, with your cultivation level, I feel relieved, but the third uncle's matter is not only your own matter, it is also our entire

The Lin family's affairs are my, Lin Qingyang's, affairs. How can I, Lin Qingyang, not come? Wait for me, I will follow your footsteps."

As soon as the murmured words fell, Lin Qingyang jumped, and immediately turned into an afterimage and fled into the distance.



"Leng Yue, why are those two little guys fighting? Why don't you go and take a look?" Zuo Mo said worriedly, staring into the distance.

"It's just two boys competing, don't worry." Leng Yue said in a deep voice. Although the words were spoken lightly, the worry in his eyes revealed his true thoughts.

Time passed by breath by breath, and when everyone couldn't help but feel irritated, the high school students of Wuyue Sect suddenly all raised their heads and looked at the woods beside them.

There was a "rustling" sound, and Lin Hao walked out of the woods with a smile on his face, with the beautiful white fox still lying on his shoulders.

"Lin Hao, where is Qingyang?" Leng Yue asked with a frown when she saw Lin Hao coming alone.

"In the back." Lin Hao grinned, "That guy is slow to resolve his internal problems."

"What?!..." Leng Yue's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines, and just as she was about to get angry, she immediately spotted Lin Qingyang's figure emerging from the woods.

"Humph, find a better excuse next time!" Leng Yue snorted angrily, flicked her robe, and shouted to the monk next to her, "Let's go!"
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