C55 An Origin Realm Bodyguard

Bodyguard in the origin realm.

Luckily, in an alley outside the inn, Elder Yun was wearing a large black robe, wrapping himself tightly. His snow-white eyebrows were slightly raised, but his old face was filled with anger at this moment. He looked at Lee Jiu in front of him and said in a deep voice, "Trash! You are also at the first level of the Dao Stage. How can you not be able to deal with a person of the same level?"

"Elder Yun, that kid's strength is very strange. I don't know why, but his strength is much higher than that of the disciples. I think that kid doesn't seem to have any intention of leaving. He should be waiting for a buyer to sell the Ink Sinking White Lotus."

"Hmph!"

Elder Yun merely snorted heavily. An extremely powerful Yuan Power fluctuation gradually rose from his body. His gaze also became incomparably sharp as he spoke. The Ink Sinking White Lotus is mine. If he dares to sell it, I will definitely not let him off so easily. There are many eyes in the day. Bring this old man to meet that brat at night. "

"Yes!" Lee Jiu's eyes were filled with joy. Elder Yun was indeed in the origin realm. Because of the venom of the Volcano Python, his cultivation base had been stuck at the sixth level of origin realm, but it was more than enough to deal with a Dao Stage brat.

Jun Ling! Tonight, I will let you know that there are some things that you can't touch.

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Night fell and stars filled the sky.

The night in Imperial Emperor City was also bustling. Lanterns hung high on the streets, and the lights in the houses were brightly lit. The cold winter gradually faded and the weather was not so cold. Even at night, the number of pedestrians on the streets did not decrease but increased instead. There were many snack shops on both sides of the road. Occasionally, patrolling soldiers wearing armor and holding spears walked past.

Fortunately, at the inn, the first floor was filled with guests talking and laughing. The waiter and the waiter were unusually busy, but on the second floor, there was another scene. In the Fragrant Pavilion, Jun Ling sat on the bed, breathing and breathing, slowly cultivating. Leng Ning and the others were eating at the side. The boss had just delivered the dishes. These few people were starving too.

"Sigh, Miss Leng! What do you think Boss is selling?" Tang Wenshu asked Leng Ning in a low voice as he took a big mouthful of rice and looked at Leng Ning. Lin Xiao held a drumstick in his hand, took a bite and said, "Boss must have his reasons for doing this. Don't blindly think about it. If you can really guess what Boss is thinking, then you are the boss. "

"That's right, that's right. Quickly eat," Wan Jinyuv said with his mouth stuffed full.

Leng Ning, on the other hand, did not have an appetite. After eating a few mouthfuls, she stopped. Her beautiful eyes curiously looked at Jun Ling, who was meditating. What was this guy trying to do? Now that he had the Ink Sinking White Lotus, he had no intention of leaving. It seemed like he was waiting for someone. But who was he waiting for? Could it be Lee Jiu from the Azure Dragon Institute?

No, no. Leng Ning quickly dispelled this speculation. That Lee Jiu was no match for Jun Ling. After thinking about it, she didn't know what Jun Ling's intention was. In the end, she could only give up.

As the night gradually deepened, the number of people on the streets decreased. However, in the vast night sky, a black shadow flashed by quickly. Like a ghost, no one paid attention to it.

Jun Ling, who was meditating, suddenly felt an extremely powerful aura rushing towards the Clear Incense Pavilion. He slightly glanced out of the window and said, "It's here!" These words caused Leng Ning and the others to be somewhat at a loss.

The window was directly broken open by an extremely powerful Yuan Power the moment his thoughts landed. In the blink of an eye, an old man stood in the room. Leng Ning, Tang Wenshu and the rest were startled in their hearts as they hurriedly ran to Jun Ling's side. They looked at this old man vigilantly.

He must have ulterior motives for visiting so late at night.

Jun Ling's eyes were bright and dark as he stared at Elder Yun. He slowly said, "He has finally arrived." These words caused Elder Yun to be a little surprised. Could it be that this brat had been waiting for him? Immediately, he let out a cold snort and said, "As expected of a young hero. A first level Dao Stage warrior is able to discover the existence of this old man. You are not a simple child. "

"You flatter me. If it wasn't for your arrogance and arrogance, you wouldn't have been able to conceal your aura. I'm afraid I won't be able to find you." Jun Ling shook his head slightly. Elder Yun did not say anything. He took a few steps forward and sat on a chair. He leisurely picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea. He took a sip and said, "Kid, I know you are a student of Vast Wave Academy. Although the Azure Dragon Institute and the Vast Wave Academy never got along well, I still admire you. Hand over the Ink Sinking White Lotus and let today's matter rest. What do you think?

" That's of course. It's useless for me to give the Ink Sinking White Lotus to anyone. I'll give it to whoever I give it to. "A faint smile appeared on Jun Ling's face.

Elder Yun looked at Jun Ling in surprise. Immediately, he nodded his head in satisfaction and said, "Since that is the case, bring it with me. I can return the Immortal Grass that you want."

"It is refreshing. However, I have a condition." The corner of Jun Ling's mouth slowly lifted. Elder Yun looked at Jun Ling and said faintly, "Tell me what condition it is."

"Of course I want the Immortal Grass. In addition, you have to give me fifteen million." The air in the room suddenly froze when Jun Ling said these words. Elder Yun's eyes changed. With a cracking sound, he crushed the teacup in his hand. The aura of the origin realm firmly locked onto Jun Ling. His voice was cold as he said, "Little kid, don't seek your own death!"

Tang Wenshu and the others beside him were quite frightened. Their eyelids twitched, and they kept complaining in their hearts. Ancestor, do you know who you are negotiating with? It's the origin realm! Why is it that an origin realm expert can ask for fifteen million?

"If this old man only wants to use one million and one hundred thousand Immortal Grasses to exchange for fifteen million Ink Sinking White Lotus... Jun Ling did not have the slightest intention of retreating. Instead, his tone was filled with ridicule.

Elder Yun's eyes, which were filled with extreme anger, flashed. His eyes contained a dark and stern expression as he stared at Jun Ling and said, "Looks like this old man will have to teach you a lesson today. I will let you know how to respect your elders!" Leng Ning and the others looked at Jun Ling anxiously. However, there was no trace of fear on the latter's face.

Boom!

Elder Yun waved his sleeve and an extremely powerful Yuan Power mixed with a strong wind struck over. It was as though lightning had accompanied the sound of an explosion in the air. Leng Ning and the rest hurriedly circulated their Yuan Power in an attempt to block it. The corner of Jun Ling's mouth slowly curled up.

Bang!

When the strong wind arrived three meters in front of Jun Ling, it strangely stopped. After that, another powerful wave rushed out, instantly turning Elder Yun's attack into nothing. Elder Yun's facial expression changed dramatically as he shouted, "Who are you?!"

As his voice faded, a middle-aged man walked out from the screen beside him. The man had an ordinary appearance, but there was no sadness or joy on his face. However, his gaze was as sharp as a blade. The worn-out robe on his body seemed somewhat out of place, but even so, it was unable to conceal his incomparably powerful aura.

Elder Yun focused his eyes a couple of times and immediately cried out in shock, "Eighth level of the Yuan State!" Immediately, his expression became completely ugly.