Chapter 130 Big-breasted Taoist Nun



That night.

Just after Lin Jinglong and Wu Yuehan entered their bridal chamber, news of the airport battle and the massacre of the Qi and Zheng families had already spread throughout the capital.

Anyone who follows Lin Jinglong.

They all realized one thing.

That means this person is much stronger than they imagined, and has an extremely strong desire to kill!

No matter what power it is, they are all extremely wary of it!

Inside the Shen Family Manor.

The patriarch, Shen Shifu, had a solemn expression on his face.

Shen Xiaoyue and Shen Tianyun stared at each other.

"Grandpa, Mr. Lin is so powerful that even the Holy Land's extermination order couldn't touch him. We should be happy. Why are you so serious?"

Shen Xiaoyue asked in confusion.

Shen Shifu shook his head.

"I just received news that the Wang family is gone."

"ah?"

Shen Tianyun and the other person were extremely surprised.

Shen Shifu looked like he still had lingering fear.

"It wasn't Lin Jinglong who did it, but because Wang Teng was defeated by Lin Jinglong, they seemed to be afraid that Wang Teng would expose the secrets of the Holy Land, so they killed the entire Wang family."

In less than a night, the situation in Kyoto changed dramatically!

Shen Xiaoyue's face was pale.

She finally understood what her grandfather meant when he said not to get too close to Lin Jinglong.

Of the five great clans, only four remain today!

Just then, a gasp came from outside the door.

"Young Master! You're finally back!"

The old gatekeeper bowed respectfully.

A young man with a similar appearance to Shen Tianyun, but with a more otherworldly temperament, rushed back.

"Big brother!"

Shen Xiaoyue and her brother ran over.

Shen Potian, who was cultivating at the Hunyuan Sect, nodded to the two of them and went to his grandfather.

"Grandpa, I've heard about my little sister's connection with Lin Jinglong. My suggestion is to sever this ties completely and never let her have anything to do with Lin Jinglong again!"

Shen Potian got straight to the point.

The others looked at each other in bewilderment, but Shen Shifu, who had anticipated this, immediately nodded.

"That was, after all, a life-saving grace. I wonder how you plan to sever this karmic connection?"

"I have obtained my master's permission to pass on the Hunyuan Qi Gong to him. This is a level-one martial art, and its value is immeasurable. Lin Jinglong is also a martial artist, so this should be enough to repay his life-saving debt."

"Shen Potian said confidently."

Shen Shifu was still somewhat hesitant.

"What if he's insatiable, like a snake trying to swallow an elephant?"

"Then we have no choice but to take action against Lin Jinglong, even if it means being branded as an ungrateful wretch, we must show our stance to the Dragon Blood Holy Land."

Shen Potian ignored his shocked younger sister.

He had no choice but to do this for the sake of his family and his own future!

The next morning.

Lin Jinglong had no idea of ​​the huge upheaval he had caused in Kyoto, or even that the Wang family had been wiped out.

He walked out of the Dragon Soul Club feeling refreshed.

Last night, he charged in and out seven times, routing Wu Yuehan, the commander of the Northwest Dragon Soul Army. The two fought until dawn.

In the end, even though Wu Yuehan possessed strength close to that of a Martial King, she was still exhausted and begged for mercy repeatedly.

"My second wife has a good foundation in martial arts and has reached the critical point of advancing to the Martial King realm. With the help of ammunition, she can easily improve."

Lin Jinglong searched his mind for the prescription.

They quickly located a Dragon Heart Pill.

"The fourth-grade pill, Dragon Heart Pill, uses Blood Lotus as its main ingredient. The higher the quality, the better. If dragon blood can be added, it will be foolproof."

Lin Jinglong thought to himself.

I'm going to the Dragon Blood Holy Land soon. I heard that it's a place that all the worldly geniuses of Kyoto flock to. Every three years, the Youth Martial Arts Tournament is held there, and only the top winners are qualified to enter and cultivate.

For example, Wang Teng is one of them.

"I hope there really is dragon blood in that place."

Lin Jinglong plans to refine the Dragon Heart Pill.

This was used to enhance Wu Yuehan's strength.

He has also notified Chen Muqing to airlift the fifth-grade purple-gold cauldron over.

However, after taking a few steps, he stopped and inexplicably sensed a familiar yet peculiar aura.

"Yesterday I killed several warriors from the Holy Land, and then I went to the Qi and Zheng families and wreaked havoc. And now someone still dares to openly follow me. Interesting!"

Lin Jinglong kept walking.

After using his divine sense, he identified the tracker.

"Soul Refining Pill? Fourth grade, extremely rare. Anyone who can refine this pill must have some skill."

Lin Jinglong had already sensed traces of Ci Dan at the airport yesterday, indicating that the person following him was quite capable.

But he still noticed.

He wanted to see if this person was a hothead or a bait set up by someone else. He turned at the intersection ahead and went straight into a bustling morning market street.

Lin Jinglong's figure quietly disappeared into the crowd.

The person secretly following him was a young woman wearing a white Taoist robe and carrying an ancient sword. She had delicate features and a tall, straight figure, and the wide Taoist robe could not hide her impressive figure.

"He must have found out!"

The Taoist nun stomped her foot in annoyance.

Then he looked around in the crowd, trying to find Lin Jinglong's whereabouts.

She was the white-clad woman who had been secretly observing Lin Jinglong with a group of fellow disciples near the airport yesterday, only to be scanned by divine sense and then flee in a panic.

What she didn't realize was...

Lin Jinglong had no intention of getting away.

Instead, they ran to the rooftop of a building some distance away.

Looking down at the busty Taoist nun in the crowd, he stroked his chin and pondered.

"This Taoist nun doesn't seem very bright, almost as bright as the junior sister in the temple. Her Taoist skills are far inferior, and her tracking skills are terrible!"

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