You have a good chance, I accept it.

"Is this Zhongzhou?"

In Central Continent, [Ye Lin] stood with his hands behind his hands on the land of Central Continent, looking aloof and arrogant, and behind him were three thousand figures in white standing neatly.

Each of these three thousand figures in white is carrying a long sword.

"Sir, what should we do next?"

A young man came to [Ye Lin] and asked softly.

Hearing this, [Ye Lin]'s lips curved into a strange smile.

"Of course, to get back everything that belongs to me, the first step is to go to Zixiao City, take Zixiao City back completely, and then go find the impostor."

After [Ye Lin] finished speaking, the people behind him nodded, and then their faces became even more angry.

It is clear that the Invincible is here, but those guys are blind to Taishan and insist on following that follower. Poor major forces have been deceived by that impostor.

That impostor is quite capable.

"Let's go."

[Ye Lin] finished speaking and walked in the front with his hands behind his back, followed by three thousand people in white clothes. [Ye Lin] walked leisurely in the courtyard, patrolling the territory of Zhongzhou with great satisfaction, as if he was patrolling his own territory.

At this moment, he had completely divided Central Continent into his own territory.

After all, everything here is my own, it's just that I was replaced by an impostor.

But now, the real master is here, and it’s time for the fake to abdicate.

"Is this the invincible method? It's really mysterious."

[Ye Lin] looked at the black and purple aura in his palm, and his eyes flashed with a hint of fascination. This kind of power is so fascinating.

The old man did all the tricks for show, even the castrated version of the invincible method.

After all, it was written by Jin Xian, and [Ye Lin] and the group of people behind him couldn't tell the difference at all.

Don't talk about them, even Jinxian couldn't tell them apart for a while in person.

After all, this was the result of the old man's hard work, just to hide the truth.

The group of people moved very quickly and arrived at Zixiao City in just an hour.

At this moment, there are only four people guarding Zixiao City, and the rest are out fighting with Ye Lin.

"I remember that this Zixiao Temple was created by Senior Yunfeng, right?"

On the city wall, four people were lying carefree on the city wall, and beside them were jars of fine wine.

At this moment, someone suddenly spoke.

"Yes, Zixiao Palace and even Zixiao City were built by Senior Yunfeng. Every living creature in them is a poor person that Senior Yunfeng found from the stars or Central Continent. But now...sigh."

Lin Yi sighed.

These people have simply suffered an unreasonable disaster.

When Senior Yunfeng was here, no one dared to have any thoughts about this place.

But now that the great world war has reached a fever pitch, those stowaways won't care about you so much.

"After the conversation between Senior Yunfeng and fellow Taoist Ye Lin, Senior Yunfeng stared at the Zixiao Palace and Zixiao City for a long time... for a long time."

Lin Yi suddenly took a big sip of wine and said softly, he would never forget the look in Yunfeng's eyes at that time.

But in the end Yunfeng left without saying a word.

Maybe his heart hurts too.

"There is no way, the road to spiritual cultivation has always been so cruel."

Wang Yong even laughed miserably. On the surface, they were arrogant and arrogant people, but in private, who knew their hardships?