The circular portal slowly opened and Lin Lang jumped in.
He was in Uncle Jiu's world one second, and the next second he passed through the portal and came to another world.
Feeling that there was nothing under his feet, Lin Lang secretly said that something was wrong.
"call out!"
The sharp wind whistled past, the golden elixir in his body began to turn, and the majestic true energy burst out, and he casually slapped down with his palm.
"boom!!"
The palm wind was so strong that it brought about a slight reaction force. Lin Lang used this force to swing his body and landed lightly on the ground.
Beside him, a palm print several feet wide suddenly appeared. It was created by the palm he had just slapped.
“Ahem…”
A slight cough was heard, and Lin Lang's heart skipped a beat, as if he had accidentally hurt the audience.
He looked closely and saw a man in blue buried under the tree trunk. His face was pale and a trace of blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth.
Lin Lang quickly flew to the man's side, used the Dragon Capturing Technique, and moved the tree trunks off the man one by one.
"Um... Brother, are you okay? Let me check your injuries!"
As he spoke, Lin Lang squatted down and passed a stream of purple true energy to him.
After forming a golden elixir using the Lightning Thunder Fist's method, the true energy in his body also underwent slight changes.
The Nine Yang Divine Art is still the Nine Yang Divine Art, but the true energy is even more yang and strong, and it also contains a trace of thunder power, but it does not affect the function of the Nine Yang Divine Art to heal injuries.
As the true energy entered his body, Lin Lang discovered that although the other party had suffered some internal injuries, he was not seriously injured.
"Ahem, thank you for your kindness, Immortal. Please accept Zhiqing's greeting."
Xin Zhiqing had just recovered when he couldn't hold back his excitement and quickly bowed to Lin Lang.
Lin Lang quickly grabbed the other person and said with a smile, "Brother, you have misunderstood. I haven't become an immortal yet!"
When Xin Zhiqing heard this, he became even more excited.
If he hasn’t become an immortal yet, then that doesn’t mean he’s about to become one!
It turns out that the legends about immortals in this world are true!
Thinking of this, he clasped his fists respectfully and said, "Since the Immortal Master is unwilling to reveal his identity, how should I address you?"
Lin Lang shook his head and smiled, "My name is Lin Lang, you can call me whatever you want."
"Yes, Senior Lin." Xin Zhiqing said respectfully.
At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity. Lin Lang? I seemed to have heard this name somewhere.
While he was thinking, Lin Lang took out a bottle of snake blood pill and handed it to Xin Zhiqing.
"Here, this is the Lin family's Dahuan Dan developed by me. It can help you improve your cultivation. I'm sorry about what happened just now, don't take it to heart." Lin Lang said with a smile.
Xin Zhiqing's mind was shaken. Is this the elixir given by the immortal?
Magic pill!
Although he really wanted to take the pill, the teachings of several uncles over the past decade forced him to reluctantly refuse.
He bowed and said, "Senior, please don't be like this. I'm not to blame for what happened just now. Please forgive Zhiqing for not being able to accept it."
Lin Lang looked at Xin Zhiqing in surprise. This kid is really good!
He was actually able to resist the temptation of the "magic pill". If it were someone else, they would want as much as possible.
That’s right, the people they were referring to were shameless people like Shen Datong.
At this moment, an old Taoist priest came over from a distance, stepping on the treetops and shouting worriedly, "Zhiqing, there was a strange phenomenon just now. Are you okay..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the familiar face next to Xin Zhiqing.
"Lin...you're back?"
The old Taoist landed beside Xin Zhiqing and looked at Lin Lang with surprise.
"Meet Uncle Hao."
Xin Zhiqing saluted quickly. Seeing his uncle so excited, he wondered if his uncle knew this immortal who didn't want to reveal his identity?
Lin Lang had a strange look in his eyes. Of course he recognized who the old Taoist in front of him was.
One of the Seven Masters of Quanzhen, Hao Datong!
Hao Datong is much older now. He should have reached the period of The Return of the Condor Heroes.
He remembered that he was not very friendly to the Seven Masters of Quanzhen at that time, so why was Hao Datong so surprised to see him?
"Master Hao, it's been a long time since we last met. I hope you are well!" Lin Lang said with a smile.
Hao Datong's eyes moistened. "Master Lin, where have you been all these years? Do you know what kind of changes have occurred in our Central Plains martial arts world?"
"Forehead……"
Lin Lang's mouth twitched. It seems that I don't have much friendship with your Quanzhen Sect!
Is it necessary to be moved to tears?
"Haha, if you have something to say, just say it slowly. Don't cry!" Lin Lang said speechlessly.
Hao Datong also felt that it was a bit rude. He turned back to wipe the corner of his eyes, then turned to look at Lin Lang.
"Master Lin, it's been twenty years since we last met at Mount Hua. When you lost all your strength that day, I thought I'd never see you again."
As Hao Datong spoke, tears welled up in his eyes again.
Xin Zhiqing, who was standing by, quickly handed over the silk cloth, secretly frightened.
It turns out that the immortal is the world's number one master twenty years ago, the Sword God Lin Lang!
Twenty years have passed, and the immortal is still so young. He must be close to becoming an immortal.
Seeing this, Lin Lang covered his face and said helplessly, "Master Hao, can you please speak frankly? You're crying and it's so embarrassing."
Upon hearing this, Hao Datong quickly said, "Master Lin, it's like this. When you defeated the Four Supremes and left, you were honored as the best in the world by the people of Jianghu, and were given the name Sword God."
Lin Lang's mouth twitched. Oh my god, so tacky, not even as good as the Sword Demon!
Then he listened to Hao Datong say: "Ten years after you disappeared, many major events happened in the martial arts world. Mongolia invaded the south, the Demon Cult rose, and my Quanzhen Sect was also targeted by the Demon Cult, and suffered heavy losses.
The Demon Cult now has 100,000 troops stationed and has already occupied the area around Bright Summit, and…"
Lin Lang waved his hands and said helplessly, "Alright, alright, I understand. Tell me, what do you need me to do?"
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