At the gate of the courtyard.

Chen Hua's eyes flashed as he stared at the graceful figure greedily, his eyes gradually becoming fiery.

"Hold on for now. When the wedding day comes next month, Tao Ling will be my woman."

Chen Hua took a deep breath and suppressed the restless desire in his heart.

He immediately took a step forward, walked closer to Tao Ling, smiled on his handsome face, and asked, "Do you have any more wine?"

Tao Ling glanced at Chen Hua with her beautiful eyes and said coldly, "No."

"A cousin of my family happened to send two jugs of fine wine yesterday, which I can share with you."

As he spoke, Chen Hua seemed to be intentional. He sat down nearby and took out two pots of wine from his storage ring.

"Beautiful woman and good wine, what a delight."

Smelling the unique fragrance of Tao Ling next to him, Chen Hua felt a surge of amorous feelings.

However, the next moment, Tao Ling had moved her seat, deliberately kept a distance from Chen Hua, and sat opposite him.

Seeing this behavior, Chen Hua frowned slightly, but soon relaxed.

How could he not know that Tao Ling still loved that man in her heart.

"What qualifications does a criminal who escaped from prison have to compete with me?"

Chen Hua snorted in disdain, "There has been no news for ten years. Maybe he has died somewhere and turned into a pile of bones."

"Being jealous of a dead man will damage my reputation as a swordsmanship genius. It's not worth it."

A smile appeared on his lips, and the unhappiness in his heart just now quickly disappeared.

"Ling'er, this is for you."

Immediately, Chen Hua obviously intended to show off. As he waved his hand lightly, a pure spiritual power spread out.

Under its pull, one of the pots of wine rotated on the table to form a heart shape, and then stopped in front of Tao Ling's table.

Tao Ling's eyes were dazed. Although she was disgusted by Chen Hua's pursuit, she had no resistance to wine.

Because only the numbness of alcohol can alleviate the longing for Lin Hao in my heart every moment.

I waited for ten years and anticipated for more than three thousand days and nights.

That kind of feeling of longing that cannot be seen or touched can only be realized in a dream after being drunk.

"Thanks."

Out of politeness, Tao Ling thanked him and then picked up the wine jug and started drinking again.

During the process, she did not say a word to Chen Hua, and even used her spiritual power to block her ears.

He turned a deaf ear to the latter's endless words of admiration.

"I swear on this wine that sooner or later I will make you fall in love with me."

Chen Hua seemed to have noticed this, and a hidden light flashed in his eyes. With Tao Ling's cold attitude all the time, his possessiveness had become more and more inflated.

…

At the same time, Lin Hao and his group had already arrived at the area of ​​the island where Fengling Pavilion was located.

In mid-air, a large number of figures were suspended outside the light curtain that protected the formation.

"Master Deacon, you suddenly ordered us to come to Fengyun Pavilion. Did something happen?"

The vast majority of the deacons who followed behind were obviously unaware of the situation. They all, led by the chief deacon Wei Jiyuan, were just waiting for the order.

As for the more than one hundred purple-robed deacons who were at the teleportation array at the beginning, they still couldn't calm down for a long time.

They all couldn't help but look at Lin Hao. From the reaction of the chief deacon before, they could guess what was going on.

This Lin Hao is definitely not the little deacon in a white robe that we had in mind ten years ago. His status is probably even higher than that of the chief deacon.

After all, the respectful title of "Your Highness the Holy Son" is enough to show that his identity is not simple.

They absolutely believed that if anyone dared to offend Lin Hao at this moment, the chief steward would definitely be the first to take action and beat that guy to a pulp!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!!!"

At this moment, a series of figures suddenly appeared in the Fengling Pavilion below and rushed over urgently.

Looking around, all they saw were Fengling Pavilion's disciples and many elders who guarded the hall.

After all, the Deacon Hall had deployed such a large force this time, and it happened without any warning at all, so the Fengling Pavilion was undoubtedly quite surprised.

Even the Pavilion Master Feng Qingyang who was in power was alarmed.

call out--!

I saw a green light streaking across the sky and instantly appeared in front of many Fengling Pavilion disciples.

He has a slender figure, a cold and resolute face, and a powerful aura of wind laws lingering around his body. He stares coldly at all the members of the Deacon Hall opposite him.

"Senior Wei, why did you suddenly come to our Fengling Pavilion with so many deacons and disciples? "

Feng Qingyang's eyes glanced briefly and fell on Wei Jiyuan.

Facing this chief deacon who seemed to be immortal and whose whereabouts were always mysterious, Feng Qingyang felt somewhat apprehensive.

"Deacon Hall doesn't need to be accountable to you for what we do."

Wei Jiyuan had a cold attitude and did not give any explanation.

Immediately, under many surprised looks, he bowed to Lin Hao and asked, "Your Highness, Holy Son, whatever you want to deal with, I will help you solve it."

Such a drastic change in attitude undoubtedly made most of the people present look stunned for a moment.

It can be seen that Wei Jiyuan has already planned to make Lin Hao's identity public.

"Your Highness the Holy Son?!"

"When did the Deacon Hall also establish the 'Holy Son'?"

And this guy, why does he look a little familiar...

For a moment, there were many surprised and doubtful discussions in the field.

Almost everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Hao, looking at him curiously.

"Hey, he looks like the white-robed deacon, Lin Hao, who caused a big disturbance in the Dark Palace Sect ten years ago..."

"Yes, it's him!"

"The wanted criminal who escaped from Deacon Hall!!"

Then, as they looked around, sounds of shock rang out one after another.

At this moment, everyone finally recalled Lin Hao's past deeds.

After all, at that time, what happened to Lin Hao in the Dark Palace was too sensational.

However, they couldn't help but feel a little puzzled about this.

Now, not only did this wanted criminal dare to come back, he was even honored as "His Royal Highness the Son of God" by the most powerful deacon in the Deacon Hall.

This scene undoubtedly looks extremely shocking.

"Senior Wei, what do you mean by His Royal Highness the Holy Son?"

At this time, Feng Qingyang also looked at Wei Jiyuan with a puzzled look, and then turned his gaze to Lin Hao.

After not seeing each other for ten years, I feel that the latter's aura has become much stronger.

Although that kind of aura fluctuation was restrained at the moment, he could vaguely sense that it was not weaker than his own!

"I guess you should know the rumors about the Saint Son Lin Tian."

Wei Jiyuan did not deliberately hide it and said it meaningfully.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang's expression changed slightly, as if stimulated by something, and he stared at Lin Hao intently.

The younger generation of disciples didn't know that, as one of the superiors of the nine major halls, he actually knew the reason behind this title.

In history, there was only one Holy Son of the Jiuxuan Sect.

That was the peerless genius who had topped the racial talent list that year, Lin Tian!