"Hey!" Yang Lin sighed and said, "Don't ask too much. I will ask you to get married as soon as possible and find a suitable opportunity to send you to Qingyu. If possible, go to see Qian'er's mother. She..."

"Dad!" Suddenly, Yang Qian'er rushed in from outside the living room.

"Qian'er?" Yang Lin's face changed slightly and he said, "Did you hear it?"

Yang Qian'er suddenly threw herself into Yang Lin's arms and cried, "Dad, what happened? Mother is still alive? Didn't you say that Mother has become a feather?"

Yang Lin gently stroked Yang Qian'er's hair and said, "Qian'er, forgive my father for hiding it from you all these years. Today I will tell you about your mother. Your mother and I..."

It turns out that Yang Lin and Zeng Qian belong to different sects of cultivation. Yang Lin was a cultivator who ascended from the human world to the heavenly realm, while Zeng Qian was a native of the heavenly realm.

Yang Lin was a sword cultivator in the human world. He was so strong that he was invincible at the time. Finally, he survived the heavenly tribulation and successfully ascended to the heavenly realm. He went to the Qing Realm controlled by the Qing Emperor, but he had never joined any immortal cultivation sect at all, but was alone in the sword heavenly realm.

More than a hundred years later, Yang Lin traveled to the endless sea alone. Looking at the vast endless sea, Yang Lin sighed: "I don't know where the other end of the endless sea is. Is it really like the legendary Penglai Immortal Island? If I could visit Penglai Immortal Island, it would be worth my life."

Just as Yang Lin was thinking about it, there were suddenly fierce fighting and the woman's screams from afar.

Yang Lin, who has always hated evil and is a hero, flew in the direction where the sound came. Soon he saw three men in strange clothes and strange-looking clothes besieging a beautiful woman in plain white dress.

The woman was exhausted at this time and could only dodge her. The three men seemed to be playing with a cat and were just teasing her, and bursts of lewd laughter from time to time.

Although Yang Lin did not join any immortal cultivation sect, he reached the peak of the immortal peak in just a hundred years with his outstanding talent. Two of the three men had the same cultivation level as him, and the other one was slightly inferior, and he also reached the late stage of the immortal. The woman they besieged was only in the middle stage of the immortal.

Yang Lin was furious when he saw this scene. He didn't care about the strength of the enemy and rushed forward with his sword.

The sudden change made the three men beat up slightly, and Yang Lin cut off the middle-stage man from the celestial immortal.

Seeing someone helping her, the woman relaxed a little and looked at Yang Lin gratefully.

Yang Lin stood in front of the woman, facing the remaining two men.

The remaining two men glared at Yang Lin, and one of them shouted angrily: "Where did it come out? Why do you want to kill my third brother?"

Yang Lin's fairy sword was lying on his chest, his expression tense, and he angrily shouted: "As an immortal, he actually bullies the weak. The three of them besieged a woman. I really don't have any face. I, Yang Lin, just take care of unfair affairs!"

"Hahaha" another man laughed and said, "It's simply arrogant!" Then he said to another man beside him, "Brother, don't talk nonsense to him, we must avenge our third brother!" As he said that, he took the lead and sacrificed his fairy sword and stabbed Yang Lin.

Yang Lin himself is a sword cultivator, and he has a relatively great advantage in the same realm. When he saw the man's fairy sword flying over, he threw his fairy sword high, put his hands together, and shouted, "Ten thousand swords return to the sect!" Then he pointed his finger at the fairy sword.

I saw that the immortal sword was divided into two, two was four, four was eight, and eight was sixteen... In this way, it finally turned into tens of millions of immortal swords, spreading like a peacock spreading its tail, and then tens of millions of immortal swords shot towards the two men.

The two men were shocked and hurriedly recalled their fairy sword to fly around them, gradually forming a sword curtain and blocking them.

Thousands of immortal swords stabbed the sword curtain one after another, making a crisp "ding-ding-dang" sound, but the sword curtain was not damaged at all, but it only caused countless ripples.

After millions of immortal swords disappeared, the two men put away the sword curtain and rushed towards Yang Lin and the woman behind him one after another.

Yang Lin felt the strong strength of the two men and did not dare to fight head-on. He hurriedly pulled the woman who had not recovered and retreated quickly. At the same time, he threw out the fairy sword, pointed his right fingers together at the two men, and shouted: "Sky Sword!"

Yang Lin's fairy sword suddenly turned into a giant sword, emitting a strong evil aura and greeted the two men.

Just as the giant sword flew in front of them and the two wanted to stop them, Yang Lin suddenly shouted: "Explode!"

With a loud "bang", the giant sword burst in front of the two of them, and the powerful evil aura immediately overturned them. One of them was blown to pieces without any defense, and blood flowed all over the ground, while the other was slightly better, but he only broke his arms.

He felt relieved when he saw himself exploding the immortal sword that killed and seriously injured the two men. The immortal energy in his body was also consumed, and his body was shaking. If it weren't for the woman who supported him, he would almost fall to the ground.

Yang Lin smiled and shook his head at the woman, saying, "Girl, get rid of evil and go and kill him quickly, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

After hearing Yang Lin's words, the woman nodded and flew quickly to the man with broken arms.

The man shouted at the top of his lungs: "Today's hatred will be returned in the future!" After that, he waved his palm and slapped his chest, then a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and then the blood mist filled him.

The woman was shocked and had never seen such a scene before. She was so scared that she returned to Yang Lin.

After the blood mist dissipated, there was no man on the spot.

Yang Lin sighed and said, "If you let him go today, you will definitely not be able to live in peace in the future!" After a pause, he said to the woman, "Girl, I don't know which sect you are, and why were you besieged by those three?"

The woman's eyes were full of energy and she looked at Yang Lin without blinking, as if he was his true destiny.

The woman's face was blushing, and her voice was like a mosquito and flies. She said, "The little woman Zeng Qian is a disciple of Wanjian Pavilion. I came out to practice according to the orders of my master. I didn't expect that when I met Yunjian Sancang today, they joked at me in every possible way and said rudely, wanting to catch me back, so I started to take action." After a pause, I continued, "I don't know the name of the young master?"

Yang Lin waved his hand weakly and said, "Yang Lin, a casual cultivator, is a trivial matter, what's the point!" After a pause, he continued, "Since there is no danger, I'll say goodbye!" After that, he was about to turn around and leave, but before he took two steps, his body shook.

"Young Master!" Zeng Qian hurriedly supported Yang Lin and said, "Young Master is weak now, I think you should send you to a safe place first!"
Chapter completed!