Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Fang Lin was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

He originally planned to walk around the city with Jiang Ying. Although the smell of fireworks in the world was actually not interesting, he felt very peaceful inside.

This is probably one of the reasons why Fang Lin's swordsmanship has progressed so quickly!

Fang Lin was dull for a moment, then approached and opened his arms to hug her.

Jiang Ying was already accustomed to such actions, but she still buried her pretty face deeply into Fang Lin's chest, clutching the clothes on Fang Lin's chest and refusing to let go.

This time we say goodbye, we don’t know when we met again.

The two of them hugged each other in silence for a while. Jiang Ying suddenly broke away and touched Fang Lin's face with a smile, "Let's go!"

With that said, Jiang Ying turned around gracefully and flew directly towards the sky.

Fang Lin stood there and stared quietly, saying nothing.

He didn't tell Jiang Ying that he might as well not leave.

Just like Jiang Ying didn't tell him, she might as well go back together.

The Holy City has a mission. Even if it is temporarily stable, Jiang Ying has been away for more than three months. During this time, she must go back.

And Fang Lin has a way to go. There is nothing good about Ruijin City, but Fang Lin can grow stronger steadily.

Nothing was said, but they understood everything and had such a tacit understanding that no language was needed to communicate.

When Jiang Ying's figure was already invisible, Fang Lin's eyes turned to the sky.

"Complete the First Level! The day I advance to the Divine Palace will be the time to return to the Holy City!"

"At that time, I want to see who else can be arrogant in front of me!"

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Fang Lin slowly walked back to Ruijin City.

Neither urgent nor slow, neither fast nor slow, the pace is so steady that even the distance of each step is exactly the same.

There are gradually more people around, and the closer they get to the city wall, the more they appear.

In front of the city wall, Fang Lin's white warlord costume swayed gently in the breeze.

The breeze blew slowly, and Fang Lin looked like a person outside the painting.

Everything about this city is like a painting, but Fang Lin is not in the painting.

A solitary traveler in the world.

Fang Lin did not go home directly, but went straight to the familiar tavern.

On the counter, the young but ordinary woman was leaning on her chin as she wandered away. Suddenly, her eyes were attracted by a flash of white in her peripheral vision.

The woman's eyes immediately straightened.

The waiter below saw Fang Lin and shouted to the chef familiarly, "Here's a portion of the specialty side dishes!"

After saying that, the waiter was about to run to get the wine.

The waiter obviously still remembered Fang Lin and had already made arrangements for Fang Lin without Fang Lin saying anything.

The woman walked out of the counter, stretched out her hand to hold the waiter, and said softly, "I'll do it!"

The waiter looked at the woman's face as if something wasn't right, so he didn't say anything more and went on her way obediently.

Not long after, the scent of fragrance came around Fang Lin, and a jar of wine was placed on the table.

"I haven't been here for three months."

Fang Lin was looking out the window and thinking deeply. He just hummed lightly and suddenly realized who was next to him.

Fang Lin turned his head, looked up at her, and thought for a moment, "Let's find a suitable person to marry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Lin opened the wine jar, poured a glass of wine, and drank it casually.

Just like drinking Chinese medicine, I held my breath and swallowed it.

Frankly speaking, this wine is nothing more than a strong drink, and there is really nothing to enjoy.

The woman trembled when she heard this and almost stumbled.

After looking at Fang Lin for a moment, the woman smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Without saying anything more, he turned and left.

Fang Lin looked out the window again, wondering where his thoughts had wandered.

Time passed quietly through the evening.

The noise in the tavern had become sporadic. Fang Lin put down a spirit stone, then got up and left.

On the counter, the young woman didn't even show her head, as if she didn't even notice what was going on outside the window.

Fang Lin walked out of the tavern and returned to his familiar mansion.

Pushing open the door, the door was closed under the influence of spiritual power.

Fang Lin was still a little drunk and walked towards the main hall step by step.

Winter has passed.

It wasn't quite warm, but it wasn't that cold either.

Fang Lin was thinking about the details of the sword's power when his eyes suddenly shrank!

A pressure suddenly fell on Fang Lin.

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale!

The bright moon in the sky was actually stained with blood!

"This is...the realm!" Fang Lin suddenly came to his senses. Without any hesitation, the second stage of the Emperor Flame Angel, the Emperor Flame Domain, and even the Emperor Flame Divine Seal all appeared at the same moment.

A burst of golden light suddenly rose into the sky, rendering a large golden sky.

The entire Ruijin City was instantly shrouded under the golden sky, and a terrifying pressure enveloped the entire city!

At this moment, countless people looked to the sky in horror, and countless more people looked in the direction of Fang Lin from a distance.

In those eyes, everything was slowly filled with horror.

Such pressure, what a strong man this is!

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At this moment, a bit of cold light quietly came to Fang Lin's eyes!

At this moment, looking from the outside, a blood-red light mask suddenly covered the area.

Lin's mansion was enveloped.

Within the light barrier, a golden light rose into the sky, holding up the entire golden sky.

However, the bloody mask still exists!

Obviously, no one can suppress the other's domain and the Emperor Yan's domain, both sides still exist!

Fang Lin's pupils shrank violently for a moment, and the layers of Emperor Flame Seal above his head fell down.

The next second, a golden mask of light appeared outside Fang Lin's body.

Divine Punishment!

Moreover, the Emperor Flame Angel is superimposed on the Emperor Flame Domain, and then the Emperor Flame Divine Seal is superimposed on it, resulting in the final version of Divine Punishment!

In a moment, Fang Lin directly summoned his strongest defense!

Fang Lin's reaction was not unpleasant. The appearance of the realm directly represented one thing. The other party was the spirit realm!

Even though Fang Lin reacted so quickly, that bit of blood-red cold light had already reached Fang Lin's eyes.

He was about to hit Fang Lin's golden light shield.

But at this moment, the speed of this blood-red cold light suddenly dropped dozens of times!

An indescribable terrifying pressure suddenly enveloped the surroundings of the bloody cold light, completely surrounding it.

This time, a soft cry came from the darkness.

After a short period of relief, the bloody cold light finally fell on the golden mask, but the impact was obviously greatly weakened. When it really landed on the mask, the mask only fluctuated violently, and unexpectedly None of it was broken!

Seeing this situation, Fang Lin had time to look across the way.

In the darkness, a figure covered in black robes was bathed in a blood-red light.

The blood-red glimmer was constantly flowing, like a burning flame.

Fang Lin's face darkened, "Demon cultivator, divine soul realm!"