Villain: I am wronged, Master, I am really not a scumbag

"Fellow Taoist, it's not that I don't want to go into detail, but the matter is too involved. It's not good for you to know too much now."

"You only need to know that you and I had a close friendship at the beginning, and the one who took away the Heavenly Pot from you was also one of the Heavenly Lords, and is our common life-and-death enemy."

"His name is Changsheng Tianzun!"

Lin Xingyun changed his face to a solemn one and warned him seriously.

"The Immortal Lord... the Immortal Lord!"

Han Feiyu murmured to himself, with anger and hatred unconsciously showing in his eyes!

A wave of boundless anger suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, as if no matter how many epochs had passed and he had forgotten everything about his previous life, just this name reminded him of his past hatred in an instant!

After a while, he shook his head violently and woke up from the state of recollection.

Regarding Lin Xingyun's words, he believed even more deeply, and was sure that the Immortal Lord was his former great enemy!

"Oh! Look, look, what did I say? What did I say?"

"Fellow Taoist, your soul is still fragile. Don't think so much now. The days are long. In the future, we and that gentleman..."

"Ahem... there will be a time of reckoning with the Immortal Lord!"

Lin Xingyun said with concern, which made Han Feiyu feel a little moved. After adjusting his breath for a while, he solemnly said goodbye to Lin Xingyun.

"The Great Secret of the Immortal Palace may be quite dangerous. Mr. Lin, please be more careful."

"I'll go explore somewhere else. See you in the deserted city. Farewell!"

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Han Feiyu finally transformed into a silvery-white fairy light and left first, disappearing completely in the blink of an eye.

A series of system prompts also sounded in Lin Xingyun's mind.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for plundering Han Feiyu, the son of destiny, and the reward is 8000 destiny points!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for plundering Han Feiyu, the son of destiny, and the reward is 40000 destiny points!"

"Ding! The host makes the Son of Destiny grateful, and will receive an additional reward of 10000 Destiny Points!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for plundering Ye Que, the son of destiny, and the reward is 8000 destiny points!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for plundering Ye Que, the son of destiny, and the reward is 80000 destiny points!"

"Ding! The host makes the Son of Destiny hate him to the bone, and will receive an additional reward of 20000 Destiny Points!"

He took away the bronze keys of Ye Que and Han Feiyu one after another. Together with the treasure Qiankun Cauldron, he even caused Ye Que to be seriously injured and escaped far away. There was no longer any possibility of exploring the secret of the Immortal Palace. In addition, he made some manipulations to reduce his destiny value which was at the bottom. , suddenly increased by more than 16!

Moreover, the initial destiny points of these two people both start at 30, so they can do whatever they want!

At this time, he finally couldn't help but stroke the ends of his hair, with a refreshing smile!

"Tsk, tsk, these reincarnated Heavenly Lords are so enjoyable to harvest!"

"Hey! Why is my conscience... starting to hurt again!"

Lin Xingyun quickly stroked the Supreme Bone in his heart.

After suppressing what little conscience he had left, he returned calmly and held Xiao Qianluo and Zhao Binglan one by one.

Chu Wujie also came to his senses in a daze. When he saw that Lin Xingyun not only killed all the ancient royal family, but also let Han Feiyu leave, he immediately bowed to Lin Xingyun with admiration and admiration and thanked him.

"Master Lin really has both thunderous methods and a noble demeanor!"

"My admiration for Mr. Lin is really like a surging river, endless! It's also like the overflowing Yellow River, which never stops..."

"Okay, okay, Fellow Daoist Chu, you are still injured, take your two tribesmen out of the Immortal Palace as soon as possible."

"There will be a period later."

However, Lin Xingyun stopped the other party's flattery, took the two women and left directly.

"Take care, Mr. Lin, see you soon!"

Chu Wujie also solemnly said goodbye, looking at the other person's retreating figure, he couldn't help but sigh.

"I'm afraid it will be really difficult for me to catch up with such talented people!"

"I just don't know who is stronger, Mr. Lin, or my sister!"

Although Lin Xingyun's fighting prowess shocked him, but compared with his sister, he really couldn't say who was stronger and who was weaker.

Because since he can remember, his sister Chu Weiluo has been the most outstanding existence. No matter whether she is in the same realm or across realms, no matter how weird she is, there is no way she can compete with her!

And what was most confusing and unbelievable to him was.

Every time his sister fought against the opponent, she would always blurt out, "Lulu, give me more!"

Then her combat power will skyrocket again, and no one can defeat her!