"Ye Linjun, stop talking!"

Ye Wenjue interrupted Ye Linjun seriously.

If he continues to say this, even he, as his brother, will not be able to save him.

Ye Wenjue didn't expect that Ye Linjun would do such a thing.

But Ye Linjun obviously didn't appreciate it at all. He snorted coldly, turned his head, and looked at Ye Wenjue sarcastically and provocatively.

"You're pretending to be a good brother now? Too bad, I don't need that at all!"

"If you have the guts, let that ugly freak beat me to death!"

Ye Linjun is not afraid of death.

He knew that Ruomu would definitely not kill him, so he dared to be so arrogant.

Ruomu couldn't help but take a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

For Aunt Wang's sake, he really couldn't do anything to Ye Linjun.

But when he thought of the innocent people who died because of him, Ruomu couldn't help but slap him again.

"Ye Linjun, I warn you, don't do such things that harm others and yourself again."

"If there is a next time, I will not let you go easily."

"I can't kill you, but I have plenty of ways to cripple you."

Faced with Ruomu's threat, most people would have been trembling with fear and would have agreed out of fear.

But Ye Linjun was obviously not a normal person. He could still laugh at this time. There was even a bit of crazy infatuation in his expression.

that's nice!

No matter what, there was only him in Ruomu's eyes at this moment.

Even if it was anger and hatred, he didn't care.

At least, Ruomu finally saw his presence in her eyes.

Ye Linjun smiled shamelessly, and the look he gave Ruomu was still frivolous and casual.

"Really? But when I get mad, even I'm afraid of myself."

"If you really care about the people here, why not tie me up by your side? That way, you'll know everything I do, right?"

At this time, Ye Linjun was like a mad dog biting people everywhere. He would not behave himself unless Rumu tied him to her side.

But Ruomu didn't have that much free time to play such a boring game with him. She coldly pushed him away and turned around to go back to the house.

At this moment, a man who was extraordinary and extraordinary came down.

The other person had an extraordinarily handsome face, and the gorgeous palace clothes he wore made him look even more otherworldly, like a god in heaven, as if he was from a different world from them.

When the man landed on the ground, there was not a speck of dust on his clothes.

This makes people feel that he is a god in heaven.

"Who is Ye Linjun?"

Only after these words were spoken did people come to their senses.

I realized that this god-like man in front of me really existed.

Even Ye Linjun, who always prided himself on his beauty, couldn't help but feel a little jealous at this moment. How could someone be more outstanding than him?

However, the other party's cultivation level seemed unfathomable, so Ye Linjun did not dare to act rashly. He simply stood up from the ground, straightened his clothes, and bowed respectfully to the man.

"Junior Ye Linjun, nice to meet you, Senior! May I know your name?"

The man didn't say anything, but just sent out a stream of spiritual power towards Ye Linjun's forehead.

Such a sudden move caught everyone present off guard.

However, Ye Linjun did not notice any discomfort in his body.

However, his expression became a little strange.

The man didn't know what he had verified, so he spoke again.

"I have finally found you. I am the Palace Master of the Nine Heavens Divine Palace!"

"I came down this time specifically to find you."

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned.

They had all heard of the name "Nine Heavens Palace", but had never seen anyone from the Nine Heavens Palace.

After all, this is a very mysterious sect.

If we talk about strength alone, it is definitely on par with the top four sects, or even far surpasses them.

However, people from the Jiutian Divine Palace rarely appear in the world, even the affairs between the immortal world and the demon world.

They rarely intervene, but their strength should not be underestimated.

No one knows where the Jiutian Shen Palace is, and no one knows what kind of martial arts they practice.

All we know is that according to the legend, Murong Bai, the Palace Master of Jiutian Palace, whose cultivation level is only second to Changliu, is the other person who is most likely to become an immortal.

However, their Nine Heavens Divine Palace rarely interferes in the affairs of the mortal world.

Therefore, Murong Bai's name is actually rarely mentioned, but no one does not know his name.

indeed!

Only Murong Bai could match up to this god-like figure in front of him.

But how could Murong Bai, who never appears in public, suddenly appear here?

Moreover, Murong Bai specifically asked for Ye Linjun.

"So it's Palace Master Murong. I wonder what you want to talk to me about?"

Ye Linjun was also very curious at this time.

He really didn't expect that such a powerful person would come to see him specially. He was really flattered.

"I'm bringing you back! Now, you've had enough time to train."

"I will take you back, restore your status as the Son of God, and help you cultivate and become an immortal."

After these words were spoken, there was another long silence.

Ye Linjun even suspected that he might have heard it wrong.

I didn’t expect that he had such a powerful identity. He was actually the son of God of the legendary Nine Heavens Palace!

God!

In an instant, it turned from a country chicken into a real phoenix!

Ye Linjun was a little suspicious at this time, wondering if Murong Bai had made a mistake.

"Ahem... Palace Master, is this true?"

"But I have no memory of it."

Although Ye Linjun usually likes to take advantage of others, this is the legendary Nine Heavens Palace. With such a great identity, how could he dare to claim it so easily?

At least he should know something so that he can consider whether he can handle this position.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be even more embarrassing if someone exposed you later?

But Murong Bai shook his head and answered with certainty.

"My predictions are correct. You are the Son of God chosen by our ancestors, and you are the one most likely to attain immortality!"

"After I return, I will gather all the power of the Nine Heavens Palace to help you become an immortal."

Murong Bai said it with certainty.

The conditions for selecting disciples in their Jiutian Divine Palace are also very strange.

This is also true for the selection of the Son of God, who all appear in the form of dreams.

Based on the scenes and time he remembered in his dream, as well as his calculated birth date and various life experiences.

Ye Linjun is indeed the Son of God chosen by our ancestors, there is no doubt about that.

After hearing this, Ye Linjun straightened his back instantly and used his spiritual power to erase all the scars that Ruomu had just caused him.

OMG!

This time he really made it big, he really became a dragon!

I never thought that he had such a powerful backer!

Sure enough, his previous thoughts were all correct!

How could he be just an ordinary person with such outstanding looks?

Or he is the Son of God of the Nine Heavens Divine Palace!

A better match for him!

Thinking of this, Ye Linjun no longer had any hesitation in his heart, and he solemnly bowed to Mo Rongbai again.

"Disciple Ye Linjun, greets the Palace Master!"

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