Sword Master Ling Tian

"what!?"

Seeing that Ling Tian didn't seem to be joking, Yang Lin put down all the lobster skewers in his hand.

If he said he didn't want to go out, it was absolutely false.

After all, staying under this ten thousand zhang ice sheet would last ten thousand years. He was going crazy with these keel corpses every day, and if he could persist until now.

If you can go out and take a look, it must be good.

But that Lei Jie has always made Yang Lin jealous.

"Senior, I really have a way for you to avoid thunder, and I can take you out to see."

Ling Tian smiled, "Would you like to try?"

At this moment, he suddenly felt like a villain holding a candied haws to protect a child.

Of course, Yang Lin is not stupid, this is an old monster that has lived for thousands of years.

"Then...try it?"

"I'm really curious, what can you do to avoid Heaven?"

Yang Lin hugged his shoulders, but still didn't believe it.

"Okay, senior, don't... blink... eyes!"

Ling Tian's big sleeves danced suddenly in front of Yang Lin. The next moment, the scenery around the two of them once again fell in front of a pool of water.

"This...what is this place!?"

Yang Lin loosened his shoulders and looked at a lush peach tree not far away, the seven-story pagoda already hidden by the peach blossom forest, and the endless beautiful mountains and rivers, blue clouds and blue sky.

It is simply a paradise.

"No, it doesn't look like a cave in the sky."

"Dongtian is absolutely impossible to evade the catastrophe."

Yang Lin kept guessing, and kept shaking his head.

"Hi, this tree looks really extraordinary, it can be called a sacred tree!"

"And that tower, looking at it, is definitely the level of Xuantian's Supreme Treasure!"

"You kid, where did you bring me, so many babies!?"

"No, the most precious thing is this space, it's amazing!"

Yang Lin dissipated the breath of the whole body without any suppression at all, but the clouds were light and breezy above the sky, where was the slightest shadow of thunder?

"Hehe, in fact, I can't say what it is here, but it can evade the catastrophe. We call it Taoyuan."

Ling Tian shrugged.

"Taoyuan, this name sounds very vulgar!"

Yang Lin frowned.

"Bah, you are vulgar, and your whole family is vulgar!"

There was a flash of light and shadow in front of the two of them, and Tao Yaoyao in a pink dress was manifested, pinching her waist and staring at Yang Lin, "You old man, you can’t speak, how nice is the name Taoyuan, back then Queen Mother of Kunlun There is a Pan Taoyuan, the fairy gods and ghosts in the nine-fold day, who dares to say that Pan Taoyuan's name is tacky?"

"Hey, who's yours doll!?"

Yang Lin was startled. He had lived for so long, but no one had dared to talk to him like this.

But when he took a closer look, he was shocked to realize that he couldn't see through the female doll in front of him. It seemed that it seemed to be integrated with this space.

"Hmph, this young lady was born of heaven and earth, not someone else!"

Tao Yaoyao was arrogant and looked at Ling Tian again, feeling wronged, "Huh, this lady doesn't like this bad old man..."

"Hey, wait for the demon clan, and get you some rare herbs and cute monsters to come in!"

Ling Tian pinched Tao Yaoyao's small face.

"Huh, it's almost the same!"

Tao Yaoyao bulged her cheeks and patted Ling Tian's big hands, "Don't pinch me, my face is not made of dough!"

When Tao Yaoyao coaxed away, Ling Tian shrugged, "Senior, don't blame, to be honest, this Taoyuan belongs to Yaoyao. Here, she is the master, and even I can't help it."

"Hehe, no wonder you are so relieved to let me in."

The two were walking around in Taoyuan, and Yang Lin suddenly asked, "Could it be that you are really not afraid, I am greedy, and take your treasure as my own?"

"Not afraid."

Ling Tian held his hand again, and the fragrance of flowers was windy, swaying Ling Tian's long crystal silver hair.

"I believe I can't misunderstand people."

"Moreover, even if Senior Cultivation is invincible in the world, but outside this Taoyuan world, I can't help it."

Ling Tian raised his sleeves, and above the sky in Taoyuan, the blue clouds and blue sky were no longer, but it became the boundless wind and snow of North Korea's ice field.

"Look, now we are no longer in the Dragon Bone Bingjian. When the seniors leave Taoyuan, they will bring thunder and robbery down, so..."

"Hehe, seniors can't help it, right?"

Yang Lin was stunned for a while, then shook his head again and again, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, good! You little slippery head, very ghostly!"

"Well, since it's all out, it's not bad, then I'll take a trip to the Demon Realm with you. I haven't been to that place for thousands of years. Things are demon but not, so I might be able to find clues to the Dragon Race.

When the two walked to the Four Elephant Pagoda, they saw that Laohou was leaning against the stone steps, holding the black big cauldron and sleeping Zhengxiang.

"Hs...Is it possible that this is the Yan clan? Such a terrifying aura of pure blood... And this **** cauldron, this is definitely not a thing of the lower realm!"

Yang Lin's eyesight is extremely sophisticated, and he can see the extraordinaryness of Lao Hou and Qing Xuding.

"Uh, huh?"

Lao Hou was also woken up at this time and opened his sleepy eyes, but when he saw Yang Lin's moment, he suddenly sat up.

"Oh!"

"Why come in a bad old man!"

Yang Lin: "???"

"Hehe, don't blame seniors, they just have this temperament. With them, you won't feel bored in this Taoyuan."

"Lao Hou, teach Senior Yang Lin to play cards, I will go out first."

After that, Ling Tian handed over to Yang Lin, and then walked out.

Qing Xu also got out of the blue and black cauldron at this time.

Three old men look at me, I look at you.

Qing Xu: "The real chicken is embarrassing..."

...

In the boundless wind and snow of the Northern Ice Field.

A huge behemoth was flying slowly.

Above the giant beast, a figure in white clothes was sitting in front of a piece of scale armor, holding a pot of spirits in his hand, and his whole body supported the Qi Qianzhang Gangfeng shield, isolating the bone-thinning cold wind away.

This person and beast were naturally Ling Tian in the demon realm ahead alone.

At this time, he had been flying northward for three months on the northern ice sheet.

God knows how vast this northern ice is.

The blizzard in the sky brings the North Underworld cold wind, boundless.

At this time, Ling Tian couldn't help but respect the businessmen who travelled between the two races of humans and monsters.

Even if they have a special communication channel, the forerunners must have experienced endless suffering.

"Bah! Two old people fool me! Stop playing!"

The Qinghei Dading suddenly rushed out of Taoyuan.

"Hey, old green head, three missing one, how can we play without you!"

Lao Hou also chased it out.

"Fart, you two are old fried dough sticks, play a card and you can make a thousand!"

Qing Xu carried Lao Hou on his back, sulking.

"It's all right, I'll make up for you, come, come, come back and continue the fight, this time my local master can't do it!"

Lao Hou coaxed Qing Xu back.

This kind of scene, in the past three months, has not known how many times it has been staged. The whole Taoyuan was filled with a joyous atmosphere, but Ling Tian smiled without saying a word, tasting the wine, the old **** was there, and he was accustomed to all this.

There were three old men in one play, even though Ling Tian came out alone, for three months, he didn't feel bored at all, on the contrary, he was relaxed and comfortable.

After drinking all the wine, Ling Tian continued to practice day after day.

From that Qu Tutong's hands, Ling Tian also got a lot of training resources, and now he was separated from the fourth-order martial emperor peak, but the resources in his hands had been exhausted.

Perhaps, if you can successfully advance to Sanxian, the chance is in the demon realm!