Sword Dao Alchemy

The luxurious car was speeding down the street. The pedestrians on both sides of the road were startled at first, and then looked envious in their eyes.

Someone who can own such a car in Fengming City is definitely an extraordinary person.

And being able to sit in such a car is definitely a blessing.

Lin Yun was enjoying this kind of happiness inside at this time.

The space inside the car is not small. There is a large expensive table and a luxurious bed, which makes it look very spacious.

There were only two people in such a spacious space.

Besides Lin Yun, the other one was Bailishen who came to Fengming City from the deep mountains and wild ridges.

Lin Yun leaned leisurely on the luxurious bed.

When a huge crowd surrounded him and Bailishen extended an invitation while driving, he came in readily.

Because it is ten thousand times better to come in on your own initiative than to be forced in like a chicken.

Lin Yun also wants to save face.

After entering, Lin Yun took the initiative to sit on the bed, until now.

Bailishen stood on the opposite side and looked at him. Behind him, there were two masters of the Seven Stars of the Martial Arts Realm standing outside. They were not afraid of him running away at all.

Therefore, Lin Yun has great freedom in the car and can move his hands and feet freely.

Of course, at this time, Lin Yun was not content with moving his hands and feet. Instead, he ate the spiritual fruit on the table with relish, spitting the cores everywhere.

Bailishen looked at Lin Yun with mixed feelings in his heart, which made him feel a little painful.

He hates Lin Yun, but he can't kill Lin Yun yet.

Because the Eleventh Prince wanted a living person, he wanted to get more valuable things from Lin Yun.

Therefore, even though Bailishen's eyes were filled with rage, he wanted to eat Lin Yun alive.

But he couldn't, he could only stare at Lin Yun, a majestic martial king, and his heart was tortured by Lin Yun like a knife.

Even so, Lin Yun still refused to let him go.

While eating the fruit, he suddenly spit a core into his face.

"Bailishen, your face looks like a bitter gourd, it's really uncomfortable for people to look at it, can't you change it to a smiling face?"

Lin Yun scolded like a master scolding a slave.

Bailishen couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "Boy, don't push yourself too far. If you do this again next time, believe it or not, I will kill you."

"I don't believe it!" Lin Yun said with a joking smile: "People like you can only tell such jokes to yourself. No one else will believe it."

As Lin Yun spoke, he opened his mouth, and many fruit cores hit Bailishen's face like raindrops.

Although these cores are like tickling Bailishen, the humiliation is difficult for anyone to accept.

"Lin Yun...I'm going to kill you..." Bailishen said angrily, taking a step towards Lin Yun but not taking action immediately.

Because he felt that Lin Yun intended to provoke him and die neatly in his hands. Otherwise, if he fell into the hands of the eleventh prince, he might end up worse than death.

So, he just stepped forward as a warning.

"Lin Yun! I'm not stupid. It's impossible for you to die so easily."

"So, I advise you to be smart and stop provoking me. Otherwise, I won't kill you, but it is inevitable that you will have to taste some pain first."

Bailishen said fiercely.

"Bang!" Lin Yun sneered disdainfully. At the same time, he released his dark eyes and accurately sensed the changes in the outside environment.

The luxurious car is about to drive down a tree-lined boulevard.

The trees on both sides of the avenue grew very vigorously, and the tree crowns were intertwined in the middle of the avenue, only a few feet away from the top of the car.

At that distance, with his own speed, he could easily hide in the canopy without being discovered by people outside.

There are continuous high-rise buildings on both sides of the avenue, which makes the light here somewhat dark and provides a lot of convenience.

So, this is the place to escape.

Naturally, Bailishen's death has also come.

In this case, unbridled ridicule is inevitable.

"What's the use of saying harsh words?" Lin Yun sneered.

"The harsh words are just words, but in fact you are very timid in your heart."

"If it were me, and whoever wanted to insult me ​​like this, I would fight him to the death without any scruples."

"As for you, you will only listen to your master and will always be a slave. When will you be able to live like a human being..."

"Ah!" Bailishen screamed in pain. This was the most severe bullying he had ever received in his life, bar none.

"Lin Yun! Go to hell..."

He roared angrily and rushed towards Lin Yun.

He desperately wanted to kill Lin Yun.

The driver outside and the two bodyguards behind were not aware of such a big commotion inside. It must be said that the sound insulation of this luxurious car is really good.

Bailishen ran towards his death in this secret environment.

Just when he was about to pounce in front of Lin Yun, Xiao Lei jumped out. The hand stretched out from the ball was flashing with lightning, and he pinched Bai Lishen's throat.

Bailishen's entire neck was shattered in an instant, and he died instantly without even a scream.

Xiaolei had the Thunder Source Stone, and the power of one strike could reach the peak of the Seven Stars of the Martial King. There was no way Baili Shen could stop it.

Then, Xiao Lei Lei's flashing hand drew a circle on the roof of the car.

An area about a few feet above the roof of the car silently turned into dust, and a hole appeared.

Lin Yun floated out like a gust of wind and got into the branches and leaves above.

The carriage rushed forward.

Not far from the boulevard, there was a group of people blocking the road, led by a powerful martial king.

The carriage had no choice but to stop.

The martial king ordered someone to open the door and was immediately shocked.

There was no one inside except Baili Shen, who was lying dead.

"That kid was clearly in the car."

"And there was a martial king guarding him, but he was able to kill the martial king and escape. It can be seen that he is definitely not an ordinary person. I will report to the eighth prince as soon as possible. This person must be made friends."

The martial king was thinking and was about to leave.

Suddenly, he saw Baili Shen's appearance again, but he was overjoyed again.

"Isn't this person a criminal that the court wants to arrest?"

"This is a great achievement."

He was surprised and immediately ordered: "Come on! They colluded with bandits, take all of them and bring them to the officials for detailed questioning!"

Suddenly, the guards rushed over like wolves and tigers, and the driver and bodyguards were dumbfounded.

Lin Yun saw all this from a tall building in the distance, with a smug smile on his face, and turned away gracefully.

…

Back at the Xingyue Sect branch, Lin Yun immediately refined the medicine for Dongfang Chen to transform the golden body.

After the medicine was refined, Dongfang Chen went inside to refine his body, and the whole process should take a month.

After arranging all this, Lin Yun had no time to rest, and Elder Guo, who was in charge of the branch affairs, sent someone to invite him.

Seeing Elder Guo was for two things.

One was that Fengming Holy Court was about to open, so Lin Yun was asked to concentrate and make good preparations.

The other was that Tongbao Pavilion sent someone to send him back the treasures for buying the Five Elements Golden Bird Feathers and the Golden Rhinoceros Essence Blood. As for the purpose of sending it back, no one said it, and he didn't see him, just sending things.

Of course, Lin Yun would not take this matter lightly.

"Tongbao Pavilion! It's not just a place to sell treasures. It must be related to important figures in the empire."

"But I think you are wrong. I really don't have any background. I am very poor..."

Lin Yun smiled faintly and took back his things. As for whether he would accept it or not, that was another matter.

In short, you can't get yourself involved.

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