Chapter 767

"Ah!" Yan Mengshu screamed. The severe pain made her spasm, and a deep fear spread all over her body. She opened her mouth and looked down at the ice sword stabbed into her body.

They are all eighth level accomplishments, but her speed is not as fast as long yetian.

"Shu'er." Lin Qianye, who was blocked by the purple thunder resistance on the other side, watched Yan Mengshu run through his body by the ice sword, and his eyes flashed a touch of love!

Long Ye coldly and ruthlessly takes back the ice sword. Yan Mengshu slowly closes his eyes and tears slowly fall from the corners of his eyes.

Long yetian's Sword Pierced Yan Mengshu's heart. Yan Mengshu will die!

But Yan Mengshu has been demonized. Her soul is immortal. She will be looking for other flesh bodies to resurrect.

The next thing he had to do was burn her body when her soul didn't leave her body.

Lin Qianye looked at the beautiful shadow falling like residual leaves. He gathered his strength and shook towards long Ye Tian.

A powerful threat comes, and long yetian quickly resolves it.

Lin Qianye got the chance and flew to Yan Mengshu at a very fast speed. A black air quickly lingered around Yan Mengshu and sucked Yan Mengshu's body into his own space.

When long Yitian flies to him at a high speed, Lin Qianye commits suicide at a high speed.

A cloud of black gas suddenly disappeared when long yetian reached their bodies.

Long Ye's eyes and canthus are about to crack. Lin Qianye committed suicide without blinking his eyes. It's really cruel and fast. It's clearly planned in advance.

However, in this way today, Lin Qianye and Yan Mengshu will be greatly injured. If they want to make a comeback, it will take some time. As long as they find the magic palace and prevent Lin Qianye from finding the right body in these days, they can be destroyed.

A golden light flashed in long yetian's hand, and Lin Qianye's body was instantly burned.

Long yetian quickly goes out of the border. Lin Zichen is standing under the big tree, panting very quickly. His little body is soaked with sweat, which makes long yetian's heart ache.

Long yetian runs over, looks at his son with concern and asks, "chen'er, is there any injury?"

Lin Zichen took a deep breath fiercely, and his rapid breathing calmed down a lot. He quickly shook his head and said with a smile: "Dad, chen'er is all right, just a big war, a little tired!"

As soon as long yetian heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. He picked up his son and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Chen'er's actual combat experience became stronger and stronger. So many people in black couldn't hurt him.

Seeing that long yetian is safe, Wei Ying quickly leaves with their people.

"Chen'er, dad is holding you. You have a rest."

Linzichen smiled and nodded, leaning against his father's arms to rest.

He has always been cold and inhumane. He will smile so friendly only when facing his relatives.

For the desire of father's love, Lin Zichen is now in his father's arms, both satisfied and happy at the bottom of his heart.

In the future, he will continue to work hard towards the goal he set for himself.

"Chen'er, can you tell Dad why your accomplishments have changed so dramatically?" as far as he knows, there is absolutely no shortcut to practice.

Chen'er's cultivation made him very confused!

Lin Zichen shook his head and said, "Dad, chen'er can't tell Dad now. When the time comes, chen'er will tell Dad. Dad doesn't have to worry. Chen'er's cultivation will never be any evil skill. It's all formal cultivation."

He promised his master that he would not let anyone know his existence. He could not break his promise, and he also believed that his father would trust him.

Before the 15th of the double moon, he must learn to use soul burning to control the evil spirits in his body.

Long yetian said with a kind smile, "chen'er, when you want to talk, you'll tell your father." he doesn't insist, as long as it's not a crooked skill. Chen'er is getting stronger and stronger, and he and Xi'er are relieved.

"Hmm!" Lin Zichen nodded heavily, and his big eyes lit up. When he could say, he would tell his parents.

The father and son went out of the mountain. Long yetian summoned the Golden Dragon and rode it to the imperial capital.

After Lin Yunxi woke up, she had breakfast. When she was free, she was also trying to practice.

Lin Ziyi also returned to the star meteor ring to practice. The 15th of the double month is coming. He should seize the time to practice soul burning, so that his father can reduce a lot of pain.

He is naughty, but he also knows that he loves his parents!

After noon, Kingdee suddenly appeared beside Lin Yunxi. Lin Yunxi's heart fell back.

Kingdee tells her the specific location of the demon palace and the internal situation of the demon palace. Lin Yunxi knows that ye is going out today to lead Yan Mengshu and Lin Qianye.

Now, Yan Mengshu and Lin Qianye will not be in the demon palace.

Lin Yunxi made a quick decision and let Kingdie lead the way. She rode on the silver moon and went to the magic palace 100 miles outside the city.

Taoyuan Curie!

In the backyard, the octagonal pavilion hidden by flowers and trees has high cornices and light curtains.

Mu Wanyu is drinking tea with Ye Jinhuan under the pavilion.

The stone table is filled with all kinds of exquisite cakes and seasonal fruits. The glaze of the fruit plate is extremely bright. It is colorful and colorful in the sun, which sets off the atmosphere at the moment very romantic.

Ye Jinhuan was dressed in white and had no expression on his handsome face. Only in front of Lin Yunxi could he smile heartlessly. In front of outsiders, he was still the indifferent and noble Cangling mainland monarch.

Mu Wanyu looked at him. She smiled. The corners of her mouth touched two small dimples, full of cunning meaning. She said playfully: "Sir, drink and see, this is the early spring tea brought by Wan Yu, which is unique to the Cangling continent. You don't often go back to the Cangling continent. Many good things don't have time to taste."

Mu Wanyu knew that ye Jinhuan always liked to taste tea, so he liked it and asked Ye Jinhuan to look at her differently.

Ye Jinhuan responded indifferently: "Miss Mu is polite. The cakes are well prepared."

Mu Wanyu watched the whole process of making tea. He picked up the tea, took a sip and put it down.

The tea picked in spring is not only tender but also rich in nutrients. The tea soup is golden, bright, sweet and mellow. It's comfortable to drink.

But mu Wanyu is obviously not good at making tea. The tea soup is turbid, the water temperature is too high, and he has soaked it for too long. It tastes bitter and astringent, losing its original taste.

The brewing method of early spring tea is handed over to him in the evening. The water temperature should be balanced, the water injection should be slow, and it can't be churned. The tea soup will be mellow and sweet, so as to retain the original taste and freshness, and reduce the bitterness and astringency of tea.

Mu Wanyu looked at the tea cup that ye Jinhuan put on the table. His smile was slightly stiff. After ye Jinhuan drank it, he didn't say anything else. He knew that he was very particular about drinking tea. Was her tea bad to drink?

She smiled and asked, "Sir, isn't this tea tasteless?"