C135 Lin Chen

"Boom!"

Jian Ping landed in a group of palaces in the south of Golden Devil City City.

"Who is it?" Countless people rushed out of the palaces and surrounded Jian Ping.

"Eh!" Jian Ping was stunned as he saw that he was surrounded.

"Whoosh!"

Three air-piercing sounds were heard from behind him.

"Haha! I didn't expect that you would be the one with the fastest speed!" Old Man Lin's loud laughter could be heard.

"Boom!"

Three figures landed beside Jian Ping.

"Old City Lord!" The group of people who were surrounding Jian Ping suddenly knelt down and called out to Old Man Lin.

"All of you can leave now!" Old Man Lin shook his hand and said kindly.

"Yes, Old City Lord! We will take our leave now!"

"Swoosh!"

That group of people appeared like ghosts, disappearing like the wind.

"Correct! Your city lord army is well-trained, far better than ordinary armies!" Jian Ping said nonsense.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? The City Lord Army is obviously superior to ordinary armies!" Unaging Ghost said with a smile.

"By the way, why are you so fast?" Unaging Ghost said in a deep voice, "You actually want us to increase our speed to the peak of Golden Immortal before catching up to you! What exactly is that? "

When they arrived just now, they had made a quick comparison of their speed. With the same cultivation base, they wanted to see who would be the first to arrive here.

However, the more they flew, the more they felt that something was amiss. Their speed increased until they reached the peak of the Golden Immortal realm.

"Roc Spreading Wings!" Jian Ping said solemnly.

"Great Roc Spreading Wings!" The three of them looked at each other in surprise.

"Great Roc Spreading Wings is the ultimate skill of the demon race's flying species, the Roc Golden Wing Bird Clan!" Old Man Lin said in a deep voice, "Furthermore, only the demon race can successfully cultivate it! You... "

"That's right! The true Roc Spreading Wings is indeed something that only the demon race can use! " Jian Ping nodded and said.

"However, there are all kinds of wonders in this world. There are tens of thousands of capable people in this world. What's so strange about creating some flying Immortal Arts?" Jian Ping changed the topic and said in a deep voice.

"You mean to say that the pair of wings behind you is flying Immortal Arts?" The white-haired old man pointed at Jian Ping and said.

"En!" Jian Ping nodded and said.

"But, this speed is really too fast!" Unaging Ghost still did not believe it.

"No!" Old Man Lin shook his head and said.

"This is because Jian Ping's cultivation base is too low, and he is unable to use his full speed. Otherwise, we would not be able to catch up to him!"

"En!" Jian Ping showed a smile and said, "Old Man Lin is right! I really can't use my full speed! "

"Huh? What?" Unaging Ghost opened his mouth wide and screamed.

"It's rumored that when the Roc Golden Wing Bird flapped its wings, it would be tens of thousands of miles!" The white-haired old man said in a deep voice, "Rising straight up to 90,000 miles means the Roc Golden Wing Bird!"

"Mm! That's not a rumor, that's true! The Roc Golden Wing Bird has this kind of speed!" Jian Ping smiled faintly.

"Let's go! Don't stand at the door. Let's go in and talk!" Old Man Lin called them in.

Golden Devil Clan, in the chief's room.

Jinchi slowly stretched out his hands, exhaled, and said, "It's finally done!"

"Swoosh!"

Jinchi pressed his hands down. He and Yem Zhi landed at the same time. The difference was that he landed on the chair, but Yem Zhi landed on the ground.

"En!" After a while, Yem Zhi, who was lying on the ground, groaned and slowly opened his hazy eyes.

"En!" Yem Zhi grunted again. "Where is this?"

"I'm awake!" Jinchi said lightly.

"Yes! Benefactor!" Yem Zhi raised his eyebrows. "Why am I here?"

"You don't remember!" Jinchi frowned and asked in confusion.

"I only remember that a faint soul force shot into my mind and made me suffer terribly! After that, I was here!" Yem Zhi recalled.

"Hmm?" Yem Zhi raised his eyebrows.

"Sit down and regulate your breathing. I hope you can break through in one go! Cough! Cough!" Jinchi suddenly covered his mouth and coughed.

"Benefactor, you..." Yem Zhi said in surprise.

"I'm fine! It's just that in order to save you, I lost a bit of my origin!" Jinchi said with a smile.

"Losing my origin?" Yem Zhi muttered to himself.

"It's fine! Losing a bit of the source can save you. It's not a loss at all!" Jinchi smiled and said.

Yem Zhi stared at Jinchi, who was smiling, and remained silent.

"Alright! Don't think too much about it. Try your best to break through to the Golden Immortal Stage in one go!" Jinchi said in a deep voice.

Golden Devil City, south.

Jian Ping followed the three of them into the main hall.

There was a group of people waiting in the main hall.

"Grandfather!" Before Old Man Lin stepped into the hall, he heard a lovely voice coming from the hall.

"Puff!"

A delicate body fell into Old Man Lin's arms.

"It's done! It's done! Didn't grandpa come back?" Old Man Lin kindly patted her back.

"Hmph! Bad grandpa!" The girl snorted coldly and left Old Man Lin's arms.

"Grandpa, you actually abandoned me and went to the territory of Golden Devil Clan by yourself! Grandpa, you can't be like this anymore. Otherwise, Ling-er will ignore you!" The girl put her hands on her waist and pointed at Old Man Lin, acting like a spoiled child.

"Good! Good!" Old Man Lin laughed loudly.

"Come, grandpa will introduce you to someone!" Old Man Lin pointed to the person behind him and said.

"You have seen both of them before!" Old Man Lin pointed at the white-haired old man and Unaging Ghost behind him and said.

"Grandpa Bai, no, grandpa!" The girl said obediently.

"Ling-er, you've grown so big!" Old fellow Bai rubbed that woman's head and kindly said.

"Grandpa Bai, you haven't come to see me for a few years. Ling-er naturally has grown up!" The woman pulled the white-haired old boy and said gently.

"Alright! Ling-er, he is..." Old Man Lin pointed at the last person, Jian Ping, and said.

"He is called Jian Ping!" The woman spoke first.

"I've seen him before, I've seen him in front of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion. He fought a Heavenly Devil Stage Shadow Guard with his Martial King Stage cultivation base, but he wasn't at a disadvantage. I even almost killed him!" The girl stared at Jian Ping with curiosity in her eyes.

"I'm afraid Jian Ping's name has already spread across the entire Golden Devil City!"

"Hmm?" Jian Ping frowned, looked at Old Man Lin, and then at the girl in front of him.

“ Oh! She is my granddaughter, Lin Lin!" Old Man Lin explained.

" Oh! Miss Lin Lin is overpraising me! It's just a small matter, not worth mentioning!" Jian Ping stretched out his hand and said modestly.

"You are welcome, Young Master Jian." Lin Lin also stretched out her hand and shook Jian Ping's hand. She wiped Jian Ping's finger without leaving a trace.

"Furthermore, I heard that Young Master Jian is a dissolute young master. He broke into the Golden Devil Clan at night and snatched away the young mistress of the Golden Devil Clan!" Lin Lin withdrew her hand and said with a mocking tone.

"Hmm?" Jian Ping raised his eyebrows and stared at Lin Lin, who was standing in front of him. He did not know why, but he felt a trace of hostility towards her.