Chapter 73 [Heaven-shattering Medicine Master] The Green Emperor is behind me. These words were like a tight hoop that firmly locked up the 19th generation grandson of the Green Emperor, making him extremely irritated and giving rise to the urge to kill someone. However, he just couldn't and didn't dare to kill. In a word, I'm tired! The old demon sighed and revealed his true appearance. It was a fat body, but with a bit of evil. His bronze skin was full of healthy luster, and his thick black hair was scattered to his waist. He slowly opened his pupils, his dark eyes full of fatigue, and gritted his teeth and said, "Can you change the sentence?" "Sure." Lin Xian smiled slightly and fulfilled the wish of the nineteenth generation grandson of the Qing Emperor. After adjusting his position and moving his body, Lin Xian crossed his legs and said leisurely, "I have the Saint Tianxuan behind me." Silence is the best answer and the most perfect hurt. In the deathly silence, the nineteenth-generation grandson of the Green Emperor said helplessly: "I am the only great power left by the Green Emperor. The hope for the rejuvenation of the Eastern Wasteland Monster Race lies in me." "We can cooperate in the future, so why do we have to be so strict?" "You are the Holy Lord of Tianxuan, you should put the overall situation first."
"The overall situation is important?" Lin Xian sneered and slowly stood up. "What a great thing to say. What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson!" "You..." The nineteenth generation grandson of the Qing Emperor was furious. Even when he was alive, few people dared to speak to him like this. "What are you talking about? Let me tell you what the overall situation is!" The momentum of the nineteenth-generation grandson of the Green Emperor faded, and Lin Xian's arrogance became more arrogant. He took out the Green Emperor's jade pendant, walked up to him, and shouted: "I am the Holy Lord of Tianxuan, appointed by the Green Emperor, Yan Ruyu's husband, the future helmsman of the two bloodlines, I am the master of the overall situation!" "Tianxuan Holy Land and Qing Emperor's Legacy, these two great sects are on my shoulders." "Eastern Wilderness Demon Clan, the people of the world, these words are not your turn to say!" The nineteenth generation grandson of the Green Emperor was shocked, his pupils shrank, and he was unable to refute. He just said in a deep voice: "I am doing this for the future of the demon race." "The future of the demon race, are you qualified to talk to me about the future of the demon race!" "The Green Emperor is not dead yet, he is still watching you from under the Desolate Tower! He is the future of the demon race!" "Remember, there is only one person in the entire universe who can call the wind and rain, and that is the Green Emperor. There is only one person who can protect the Green Emperor from the wind and rain, and that is me! Not you!" Lin Xian was righteous and rebuked him passionately, "How dare you, a mere nineteenth grandson of the Demon Emperor, be so arrogant in front of this Saint Lord? Do you think that I won't dare to do anything to you just because you are a descendant of the Green Emperor?" "Look, this is the jade pendant bestowed by the Green Emperor himself. Wherever you go, it's like the Emperor is here in person. Do as you see fit." "Don't even mention punishing you. Even if I kill you today, it will be within the budget." "Get out of here!" In an instant, the void was silent, and the aura of a saint came from outside the hall, ready to take action. As long as the big monster in front of him made the slightest movement, Saint Tianxuan would take action immediately. "The Emperor's messenger, please forgive me." Pang Bo's body trembled, and he fell to his knees with a plop. The nineteenth-generation grandson of the Green Emperor said humbly, "I don't know if it's really the Green Emperor's messenger who has come. I'm sorry for the rudeness." "It's just that the little demon's body has disappeared, and his consciousness has dissipated. Only this last bit of his soul is being nurtured by the demon god blood in this kid's body." "If he really wants to escape, I'm afraid his soul will be scattered." "The activated demon god bloodline in this kid's body will also become dormant."
“Is that so…” Lin Xian pondered for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud, helped up the nineteenth-generation grandson of the Green Emperor, and said with a smile: “Hahaha, grandson of the Emperor, please stand up. Why is it so, why is it so?” "This..." Even the nineteenth generation grandson of the Green Emperor, who was extremely shrewd and cunning, could not help but be stunned at this moment. He began to murmur in his heart, wondering what Lin Xian was planning. The speed at which the young man changed his expression was too fast, which made the cunning old man a little uncomfortable. Lin Xian pulled the nineteenth-generation grandson of the Green Emperor to sit down, changed her previous aggressive expression, and spoke softly and comforted him: "Old brother, please sit down, let me talk to you about something personal." "Don't look at me as the Holy Lord of Tianxuan, we are family." "One of our own?" The nineteenth generation grandson of the Green Emperor felt disgusted. One of our own? You just wanted Saint Tianxuan to kill the monster. You're giving us an advantage over one of our own. What kind of one of our own are you? However, due to the situation being stronger than the monster, the nineteenth generation grandson of the Green Emperor still smiled and said, "That is, that is..." No matter what Lin Xian said, he just said one word: right, right, right. Seeing that the nineteenth-generation grandson of the Green Emperor was like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water and refused to eat anything, Lin Xian shook his head and changed the subject, sighing, "In fact, I have been a member of the Green Emperor for a long time." "Huh?" The nineteenth generation grandson of the Green Emperor was suddenly stunned. He didn't know what Lin Xian wanted to do. He just narrowed his eyes and listened to him. "Look, grandson of the emperor, this is the Azure Lotus Jade Pendant, a treasure bestowed by the Azure Emperor himself, very exquisite." Lin Xian took out the jade pendant and shook it, then said earnestly: "Look, since I am appointed by the Azure Emperor and will marry the princess in the future, how can I not be considered one of his own?" The nineteenth generation grandson of the Green Emperor gasped when he thought about it. According to this calculation, Lin Xian is also a direct descendant of the Green Emperor, more authentic than him. Although he claims to be the grandson of the Emperor, the Green Emperor has countless descendants, and one lotus can turn into thousands of lotuses. The Emperor probably doesn't even recognize him and has never met him. Lin Xian really did walk past Qingdi, and I wonder how important she is in Qingdi's mind. If he were to marry Yan Ruyu in the future and take charge of the Qinglian Imperial Army, he, the grandson of the emperor, would truly become an outsider. Thinking of this, the nineteenth-generation grandson of the Green Emperor said in an extremely amiable manner: "My dear son-in-law, you are right. May I know your name?" "No problem, my last name is Lin Xian." Lin Xian smiled slightly, feeling a little relieved, knowing that the nineteenth generation grandson of the Qing Emperor was willing to surrender. "Lin Xian is a good name." The nineteenth-generation grandson of the Qing Emperor praised: "Lin means tree, and we are related to the Qing Emperor. Xian means stepping on immortals. What a great Lin Stepping Immortal. He really has great ambitions and a promising future." Lin Xian's mouth twitched, and then he asked, "I wonder what the emperor's grandson is called?" "The past has become rotten and the past is gone like smoke. Why mention it again?" The nineteenth generation grandson of the Qing Emperor sighed slightly, his eyes were deep, as if he was a man with a story. After all, for a great man, and the grandson of the emperor, to fall into such a situation, he must have had a tortuous past. "Since you don't want to mention it, let's just let the past go with the wind." Lin Xian smiled and asked kindly, "How about calling you Yao Lao? What do you think?" "What a ridiculous name, Yao Lao." The nineteenth-generation grandson of the Green Emperor had a strange look on his face and was about to say, "My name is Wan..." "Okay, I understand, Elder Wanyao." Lin Xian nodded and said seriously, "Elder Yao, how about we talk about Pang Bo? You have absorbed the fighting spirit from this kid for three years, how should you compensate him?" "Three years?" The nineteenth generation grandson of the Green Emperor was confused. Had he slept for so long? And what the hell is fighting spirit? Aren’t we Beidou monks cultivating magic power and divine abilities? (End of this chapter)