443. Chapter 443 is fake?

Zheng Fan father and son Both can feel the decisiveness between Duan Lingtian’s tone, and they don’t persuade.

“Everyone has their own ambitions. Since you have a decision, I won’t say much… But that Zither Young Master ‘Zi Shang’ was Nascent Soul Realm 7th-Layer Martial Artist two years ago, and now two years later, with his Innate talent, even if it fails to break into ‘Half-Step Void Realm’, it has already broken into ‘Nascent Soul Realm 9th-Layer’.”

Zheng Fan looked towards Duan Lingtian, a face dignified, “So, you fight with him, you must not carry out ‘life and death battle’… You are now defeated nothing, then won back later! Otherwise, once you are killed If you die, then nothing will be done.”

“Not bad.”

Zheng Song is also looked at towards Duan Lingtian, “Junior Brother Duan Lingtian, the day after tomorrow, that Zither Young Master is going to ‘life and death battle’ with you, you can’t promise!”

The care of Zheng Fan father and son made Duan Lingtian feel warm in her heart. “Do not worry, I know how to do it.”

Although the mouth said so, Duan Lingtian’s eyes still flashed a cold glow.

If the Zither Young Master insists on his life and death battle, he won’t mind.

On strength and speed.

He may not be as good as Zither Young Master.

In other respects, the Zither Young Master doesn’t want to take any advantage of him.

Duan Lingtian and Zheng Fan father and son chatted for a while and left.

“Big Brother Lingtian, they really look down on you.”

Duan Lingtian’s sleeves are slightly moving, but the little gold mouse is in the quail. At the same time, the slightly tender girl voice is introduced into his ear through the Origin Force Voice Transmission.

Duan Lingtian smiled and ignored the little gold mouse and went to Megrez Peak.

“I don’t know, Zhao Lin has practiced “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture”… If he cultivated and ‘castrating oneself’, but I don’t know, he will see what I am still alive.”

Stepping onto the large rope bridge to Megrez Peak, Duan Lingtian felt a sigh of relief on his lips.

Zhao Lin !

It was not long before he arrived at Seven Star Sword Sect, and Zhao Lin tried every means to make him difficult.

He casually created the “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture”, and Zhao Lin tried his best to seize it from his hands…

For this reason, for a while, he was very didn’t know whether to cry or laugh.

However, when Zhao Lin moved the killing intent to him in the “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture”, he was completely angry.

Especially on the large rope bridge, Zhao Lin actually killed him directly. If there is no Elder Lu Qiu of Megrez Peak, he has already been killed.

There is no good feeling for Zhao Lin and Duan Lingtian.

In a short while, Duan Lingtian passed the large rope bridge and set foot on Megrez Peak.

“Senior Brother Duan Lingtian !”

“Senior Brother Duan Lingtian !”

……

Where Duan Lingtian passed, each and everyone Megrez Peak disciple respectfully bowed.

Duan Lingtian left Seven Star Sword Sect, they did not know, they only thought that Duan Lingtian had recently retired.

“Duan Lingtian !”

Suddenly, an incredible horror, suddenly came from afar.

Duan Lingtian looked at it at a glance.

In the distance, a middle aged man walks slowly, and when he looks at him, it is like seeing a ghost.

“Elder Zhao Lin.”

The middle aged man is Duan Lingtian’s ‘old acquaitance’. Seeing the old acquaitance, Duan Lingtian naturally smiled and said hello.

At the same time, Duan Lingtian Spirit Power extended.

“en? This Zhao Lin, did not even disperse a cultivation base?”

Duan Lingtian brows slightly, “Did he find out that Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture is fake? Or is the “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture” privately swallowed by Zhao Yu father and son?”

Zhao Yu is the Foreign Affairs Elder of the Seven Star Sword Sect in the Chamber of Commerce Heavenly Desolate Ancient City branch.

Duan Lingtian’s “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture”, which was originally created, was in the hands of Zhao Yu.

“Duan Lingtian, you didn’t die?!”

Duan Lingtian’s eardrum trembled, and there was a cold and severe Origin Force Voice Transmission.

“Elder Zhao Lin, what is your meaning?”

Duan Lingtian and Zhao Lin are far from each other, and the Origin Force Voice Transmission replied is surprising.

“Duan Lingtian, now you and my Origin Force Voice Transmission, others can’t hear it… You don’t have garlic in front of me! On that day, my cousin got “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture”, is it fake?”

At the same time as Zhao Lin Origin Force Voice Transmission, the face was slightly distorted.

“What about fake? Are you still not practicing yet?”

Duan Lingtian indifferently said.

“You…you have lost a cultivation base!”

Zhao Lin’s face is terrible, and there is a hint of cold and severe in the Origin Force Voice Transmission.

Imagine.

If there is a group of Megrez Peak disciple around, he may have directly killed Duan Lingtian.

Duan Lingtian can feel endless anger from Zhao Lin’s Origin Force Voice Transmission…

In this regard, he did not care.

“Zhao Lin, you figured out… It’s not that I hurt you, it’s that you hurt him. If you don’t know the Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture in my hands, do you think this will happen?”

Duan Lingtian looked towards Zhao Lin, Origin Force Voice Transmission, mixed with sneer.

“Is it really empty?”

Zhao Lin pupils shrank , Origin Force Voice Transmission Something rushed, “What do you mean by this?”

“What do you mean?”

Duan Lingtian snorted, Origin Force Voice Transmission: “In this world, there is no such thing as “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture”. That’s just the Cultural Technique that I originally created to divert your attention.”

“No…Impossible…you had a ‘shed one’s mortal body and exchange one’s bones’ change in your mind. Is it all fake? Are you calculating me?”

Zhao Lin is almost on the verge of the runaway.

“Calculating you?”

Duan Lingtian sneered, “Zhao Lin, you are too high to look at yourself… I didn’t know you at the beginning, how do you count what you said? As for the change of ‘shed one’s mortal body and exchange one’s bones’, I have to Say, you are very smart and guessed at the beginning. I took Ten Thousand Year Stalactite ‘milk ‘, and I was able to shed one’s mortal body and exchange one’s bones !”

“Ten Thousand Year Stalactite !”

Zhao Lin’s body trembled, like a lightning strike, his eyes were blushing, looked toward Duan Lingtian, “Duan Lingtian, you… you dare to deceive me!”

“Cheat? Maybe.”

Duan Lingtian shrugged, a faint sweep of Zhao Lin, “On that day, I made an exaggeration of “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture”, just want to dispel your greed… Who knows, you are for “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture”, It was so crazy! First, let the two Outer Sect disciple be difficult for me. Then I controlled the Outer Sect Martial Competition into ‘struggle of life and death’ and wanted Shi Hao to kill me.”

“Unfortunately, all your plots have not succeeded, and they have been crushed by me!”

Duan Lingtian Origin Force Voice Transmission was introduced into Zhao Lin’s ear.

When he heard Duan Lingtian’s words, Zhao Lin’s face was blue and his body was more difficult to suppress and trembled.

“Duan Lingtian !”

Zhao Lin took a deep breath, Origin Force Voice Transmission eased a few points. “You just have to hand over Ten Thousand Year Stalactite Milk, and the grudge between you and me can be written off!”

Zhao Lin’s words, let Duan Lingtian startled.

This Zhao Lin, at this time, still thinking about the Ten Thousand Year Stalactite ‘milk ‘?

“Elder Zhao Lin, I think you might be disappointed. That Ten Thousand Year Stalactite Milk was used up by me.”

Duan Lingtian sneaked a glimpse of Zhao Lin, the slow Origin Force Voice Transmission said.

“Do you think I will believe?”

Zhao Lin’s Origin Force Voice Transmission is full of temper, “Duan Lingtian, I will give you another chance… As long as you give me Ten Thousand Year Stalactite Milk, the grudge between you and me will be written off! Otherwise, even if you innate Talent is different, you will not have a good time in this Seven Star Sword Sect.”

“I want you to die, it is not difficult.”

Later, Zhao Lin’s tone was full of threats.

“Then I will wait and see.”

Duan Lingtian glanced at Zhao Lin deeply, not taking it for granted, and stepped away.

“you!!”

Zhao Lin’s face was once again stunned, looking at the back of Duan Lingtian’s back, the eyes were full of coldness.

Take a deep breath, Zhao Lin looked towards a path of sweeping eyes, immediately dissipated: “See what?!”

Immediately, a group of Megrez Peak disciple was scared to spread.

“Not good! That “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture” is fake… can’t continue to let Ke’er continue to practice!”

Zhao Lin complexion changed, hurriedly set foot on Dubhe Peak’s large rope bridge and went to Dubhe Peak.

Soon, Zhao Lin arrived at a palace near Dubhe Peak close to the peak summit.

“Ke’er!”

Soon, in a spacious room, Zhao Lin saw his son ‘Zhao Ke’.

Today, Zhao Ke is getting together with Zhao Lei, as if he is discussing something.

The two brows were tangled together, looking at the booklet placed between them, and the brow was locked.

“father!”

“uncle!”

Zhao Ke and Zhao Lei saw Zhao Lin and greeted him quickly.

Hu!

Zhao Lin raised his hand and picked up the booklet on the table, and the Original Force bloomed in his hand, directly smashing the booklet.

“Oh, what happened?”

Zhao Ke saw this scene, completely dumbfounded…

That is “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture”!

“uncle, are you this?”

Zhao Lei also stunned and his face turned white. Without Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture, it meant that his future would be dark and there would be no light.

After all, he has now dispersed a cultivation base.

Today, although he re-cultivated, he only cultivated to ‘Core Condensation Realm 9th-Layer’.

“Fake! This “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture” is fake!”

Zhao Lin’s face was blue and his anger rose. “Duan Lingtian is not dead, he is not dead! This “Exchanging Muscle Washing Marrow Scripture” is also his creation. There is no such Cultural Technique in the world… He can have it. Strong innate talent because he took Ten Thousand Year Stalactite Milk !”

“what?!”

Zhao Ke and Zhao Lei heard the words of Zhao Lin, complexion greatly changed.

“fake?”

The two men trembled and looked at each other and saw despair from the other’s eyes.

“no no!!”

Zhao Ke’s body trembled, his face was embarrassed, and he did not want to believe that everything was true.

“Ke’er, nothing, you are still young and you will soon be able to recover a cultivation base.”

Zhao Lin comforted.

“No, hey, not because of this! I…”

Zhao Ke reached out and touched a certain position in the lower abdomen. The feeling of emptyness came, so that he couldn’t help but close his eyes in despair.


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