As a villain, it's perfectly reasonable for me to have a few hundred million different identiti

Actually, you can't blame the frost for this.

Don't you even know who trained her?

Lin, once he revealed his true identity, was actually a minor villain, a cannon fodder.

Put on the vest and instantly transform into the ultimate villain.

Shuanghan's tendency to stir up trouble is most likely influenced by Lin Yu.

……

Lin Yu looked at Ling Qiao in front of him and nodded haphazardly.

"talk later."

Lingqiao: "..."

The others around: "..."

Talk about it later?

This is……

Another rejection?

Not only did they refuse Lingqiao, they also refused the qualification to enter the Heavenly Mystic Realm!

Is Lin Yu simply ignorant, or fearless?

He actually rejected Lingqiao three times in full view of everyone!

On the other side of the communication talisman.

Frost was already laughing so hard that the flowers were shaking.

Clearly, she was happy to see her junior apprentice suffer a setback.

Lingqiao was stunned for a moment.

Although Lin Yu repeatedly refused, it made him feel somewhat embarrassed.

But Lingqiao has fought against all races for many years, and his sword heart is exquisite and powerful.

He naturally wouldn't get angry over such a trivial matter.

face?

It was earned through fighting with a sword, not by seeking validation from the weak.

but.

Since Lin Yu refuses to become my disciple, I have no choice but to carry out the task given to me by my senior uncle.

Let my martial uncle see just how much of a sycophant Lin Yu is.

During this time, my uncle was exhausted, both physically and mentally, in his pursuit of the Ghost Doctor Shura.

It would be good to create some fun for her and help her relax.

then.

Lingqiao nodded haphazardly.

That posture, that expression...

He was at least 60% similar to Lin Yu from a moment before.

Lin Yu's eye twitched involuntarily.

Why do you always copy me?

Some of the other people who were secretly watching were also stunned for a moment.

Is this Overturning Sea Sword Saint imitating Lin Yu?

Lingqiao ignored the expressions of the others.

He looked indifferent and said to himself, "Fine, since that's the case, I won't force you anymore."

"However, the spots in the Sword Hall and the qualification for the Heavenly Mystic Realm were obtained for you by your grandfather."

"So, you can handle it yourself."

While talking.

Ling Qiao flicked his finger, and a black token landed in front of Lin Yu.

The token is about the size of a palm and is entirely black.

It is carved with the image of a sword, surrounded by auspicious clouds.

It was the identity token of the Fourteen Provinces Sword Hall.

This token not only represents the identity of a member of the Fourteen Provinces Sword Hall.

It is also a qualification to enter the Mysterious Realm of Heaven.

As the premier intelligence organization in all the heavens, the Fourteen States naturally have the qualifications to enter the Mysterious Realm of Heaven.

Lin Yu looked at the identity token in front of him and slightly opened his mouth.

He wanted to say something.

But Lingqiao had already disappeared.

I'm already hiding somewhere, continuing to give Frostbite a live broadcast.

For the fourteen states, an identity token is a qualification to enter the Celestial Mystic Realm.

It's irrelevant.

Moreover, this was originally obtained by Lin Yuan in exchange for a Xuanzhu Fruit.

Few dare to forcibly seize the goods from the fourteen states.

...Of course, those who have the ability to snatch it wouldn't even bother with such a small amount.

Lin Yu looked at the token hanging in front of him and pondered for a moment.

"I originally wanted Grandpa to join the Mountain and River Academy... but now it seems that going to the Fourteen Provinces Sword Hall is not a bad idea either."

"Anyway, they're all under my protection."

This token would allow Lin Yuan to enter the Fourteen Provinces openly and legitimately.

At that time, all I need to do is give a slight signal.

My own father is the supreme ruler of the fourteen states.

Lingqiao left.

At that moment, everyone's eyes were instantly fixed on that black token.

Extremely enthusiastic.

That's the identity token representing the Fourteen Provinces Sword Hall, the number one sword dao holy land in all the heavens!

And the qualifications to enter the Heavenly Mystic Realm!

Now, it just floats quietly in front of Lin Yu!

and.

What did the Sword Saint say before he left?

Should we let Lin Yu handle it himself?

That is to say...

No matter who Lin Yu gives this token to, he will gain the recognition of the fourteen states!

For a while.

Everyone present began to breathe heavily.

Situ Yun's body trembled slightly. "Those fourteen prefectures' quotas are indeed related to Lin Yuan."

"Luckily, Lin Yu is a fool; he gave up this immense wealth for nothing..."

"Han Ruobing... Where did Han Ruobing go!"

Why is Han Ruobing nowhere to be found?!

At this moment, Situ Yun immediately thought of Han Ruobing.

In the entire capital of Qiulan, the only one who can control Lin Yu is Han Ruobing!

Although Lin Yu and Han Ruobing had some conflict yesterday.

But his usual sycophantic image is so deeply ingrained in people's minds.

Few people would believe that Lin Yu, whom they had been fawning over for years, would suddenly stop.

Or rather, at this time, Han Ruobing was their lifeline.

A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor.

Hearing Situ Yun's roar.

The others around them also gradually realized what was happening.

Since early this morning, Han Ruobing and her brother Han Ruoli have not been seen at the Martial Academy.

Even Marquis Han Lanhe of Pingyuan has disappeared without a trace.

"Go to the Marquis of Pingyuan's residence!"

Situ Yun glanced at Lin Yu, who had turned and returned to the Duke's mansion.

He immediately led his men towards the direction of the Marquis of Pingyuan's residence.

Ye Chen, looking tense, quickly followed.

Although Han Ruobing is his woman.

But as Ye Chen's woman, she must also realize her own value!

……

At this moment.

The Marquis of Pingyuan's residence was shrouded in gloom and despair.

All the hustle and bustle outside seemed irrelevant to this place.

Han Lanhe looked haggard and slumped weakly in a chair in the reception room.

Han Ruoli also collapsed to the ground.

He said, trembling, "Father, this really isn't my fault..."

Han Lanhe's eyes were bloodshot as he said in a sinister tone, "You wicked child, you are definitely not my offspring!"

"How could I, Han Lanhe, have given birth to such a wicked child?!"

Three million high-grade spirit stones!

"Where am I supposed to get three million high-grade spirit stones for you?!"

"Han Ruoli, you're very good, very good indeed!"

"They actually dared to go to a place like Linglong Pavilion... to gamble!"

"Get out of here! Get out of the Marquis of Pingyuan's residence!!!"

Last night.

People from Linglong Pavilion, the largest gambling den in Qiulan Kingdom's capital, suddenly arrived at the door.

He produced a contract IOU for three million high-grade spirit stones.

That IOU was signed by Han Ruoli himself!

Then, the people from Linglong Pavilion began to liquidate the property of the Marquis of Pingyuan.

They didn't leave until dawn.

The requirement is that Marquis Pingyuan must gather the three million high-grade spirit stones within three days.

Linglong Pavilion is about to take away the property and residence of the Marquis of Pingyuan.

If that's still not enough... then we'll have to use people to pay off the debt.

Linglong dice puts red beans on the bones and knows nothing.

Based on this statement.

Linglong Pavilion's business spans across countless realms.

It is one of the top three super gambling dens in all the heavens and myriad realms.

of course.

Inside the Linglong Pavilion, gambling isn't just a traditional activity.

There are also battles between monsters, duels between martial artists, and life-or-death struggles between martial artists, monsters, and other races.

Many martial artists hone their skills during this time.

They would all choose to go to Linglong Pavilion.

Choose your opponent within the Linglong Pavilion.

To outsiders, Linglong Pavilion was a gambling den.

For some martial artists who pursue the ultimate level of martial arts, this is the best training ground.

Not only can they fight against strong opponents of the same level.

At the same time, it can also fight against monsters, even demons, barbarians, and even demons!

If you defeat your opponent, you will also receive a reward from the Linglong Pavilion.

Therefore, every day, martial artists break through to new heights within the Linglong Pavilion... or perish.

In a word.

The Marquis of Pingyuan's mansion, and even the entire Qiulan Kingdom, cannot afford to offend Linglong Pavilion.

The son’s debt must be paid by the father!

If Han Lanhe fails to repay the three million high-grade spirit stones within three days...

Linglong Pavilion is a company that absolutely keeps its word.

Even the Empress of Qiulan Kingdom was powerless to do anything about it.

now.

Han Lanhe was filled with deep regret.

Han Ruoli is just a useless and good-for-nothing illegitimate child.

He was brought back and his identity was acknowledged because of Lin Yu.

Unexpectedly, this little illegitimate child actually caused the Pingyuan Marquis's mansion to collapse.

Marquis Pingyuan was nothing but a down-on-his-luck man.

After clinging to Lin Yu's coattails, she became a tool for the Empress to suppress Lin Yuan.

Only then did he slowly recover some of his energy.

The current Pingyuan Marquis's mansion, let alone selling the residence.

Even if it meant selling off the entire family of the Marquis of Pingyuan.

Even that won't plug this black hole!

"Father, Father... Lin Yu, go find Lin Yu!"

"Let Lin Yu pay off my debts! He'll definitely be able to come up with three million high-grade spirit stones!!"

Han Ruoli scrambled and crawled to Han Ruobing's feet.

He clung tightly to her leg.

"Sister, sister! Please help me! Go and beg Lin Yu! Only Lin Yu can save me now!"

Han Ruobing's face was also deathly pale.

She really couldn't understand it.

Why would my usually obedient younger brother go to a place like Linglong Pavilion?

We still owe a full three million high-grade spirit stones!