At the entrance of the courtyard.

Chen Hua's eyes flickered, staring greedily at that graceful figure, his eyes gradually becoming fiery.

"Suck it for now. When the wedding comes next month, Tao Ling will be my woman."

Chen Hua took a deep breath and suppressed the restless desires in his heart.

Immediately, he stepped forward and walked up to Tao Ling. With a smile on his handsome face, he asked, "Is there any more wine?"

Tao Ling's beautiful eyes squinted, she glanced at Chen Hua, and said coldly: "No."

"A cousin of my family just gave me two jugs of wine yesterday, which I can share with you."

After saying that, Chen Hua seemed to be interested, and sat directly nearby, and took out two bottles of wine from the storage ring.

"A beautiful woman pairs well with fine wine, and happiness comes."

Smelling the unique fragrance of Tao Ling next to him, Chen Hua felt excited.

However, the next moment, Tao Ling had moved his seat, deliberately keeping a distance from Chen Hua, and sat across from him.

Such behavior made Chen Hua frown slightly, but soon relaxed.

How could he not know that Tao Ling's heart still loved that man.

"What qualifications does a criminal who escaped from prison have to compare with me?"

Chen Hua snorted disdainfully in his heart, "There has been no news for ten years. Maybe he has died somewhere now and turned into a skeleton."

"Being jealous of a dead man will damage my reputation as a swordsman genius. It's not worth it."

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the unhappiness in his heart soon disappeared.

"Ling'er, here you go."

Immediately, Chen Hua obviously wanted to show off, and as he moved his palm lightly, a pure spiritual power filled the air.

Under its tug, one of the bottles of wine rotated a heart shape on the table and then settled in front of Tao Ling's table.

Tao Ling's eyes were blurry. Although she was disgusted with Chen Hua's pursuit, she had no resistance to wine.

Because only the numbness of alcohol can alleviate the longing for Lin Hao in my heart every moment.

I have been waiting for ten years and looking forward to more than three thousand days and nights.

That kind of invisible and intangible longing can only be realized in a drunken dream.

"Thanks."

Out of politeness, Tao Ling thanked him, then picked up the wine bottle and started drinking again.

But during the process, she didn't say another word to Chen Hua, and even used her spiritual power to shield her ears.

He turned a deaf ear to the latter's endless words of love.

"I swear on this wine, sooner or later you will be devoted to me."

Chen Hua seemed to be aware of this, a faint light flashed in his eyes. With Tao Ling's always cold attitude, his possessiveness became more and more inflated.

…

At the same time, Lin Hao and his party had arrived at the area of ​​the island where Fengling Pavilion was located.

In mid-air, a large number of figures were suspended outside the light curtain guarding the formation.

"Master Deacon, you suddenly sent an order for us to come to Fengyun Pavilion. What happened?"

Most of the deacons who followed behind were obviously unaware of the situation. They were all led by the deacon chief ‘Wei Jiyuan’ and were only waiting for a command.

As for the more than a hundred purple-robed deacons who were in the teleportation array at the beginning, they still couldn't calm down for a long time.

They couldn't help but stare at Lin Hao. Judging from the reaction of the deacon before, they could already guess to some extent.

This Lin Hao is by no means the white-robed young deacon that I remembered ten years ago. His status is probably even higher than that of the chief deacon.

After all, the awe-inspiring title of 'His Royal Highness the Holy Son' is enough to show that his identity is not simple.

They absolutely believed that if anyone dared to offend Lin Hao at this moment, the deacon would definitely be the first to take action and beat that guy until he couldn't find anything!

"Swish swish...!!!"

At this time, figures suddenly appeared in Fengling Pavilion below, rushing toward them urgently.

Looking around, they are all the temple-protecting disciples of Fengling Pavilion, as well as many temple-protecting elders.

After all, the Deacon Hall dispatched such a battle this time, and it happened without any warning, Fengling Pavilion was undoubtedly quite surprised.

Even the powerful Pavilion Master ‘Feng Qingyang’ was alarmed.

call out--!

I saw a green light piercing the sky and appearing in front of many Fengling Pavilion disciples in an instant.

He has a slender figure, a cold face, and a strong aura of wind law lingering all over his body. He stares coldly at all the members of the Deacon Hall opposite.

"Senior Wei, why did you suddenly come to our Fengling Pavilion with so many deacon disciples?"

Feng Qingyang's eyes glanced briefly and then landed on Wei Jiyuan.

Facing this deacon who seemed to never die and whose whereabouts were always mysterious, Feng Qingyang felt somewhat apprehensive in his heart.

"There is no need to explain to you what the Deacon Hall does."

Wei Jiyuan's attitude was cold and he did not give any explanation.

Immediately, under many surprised eyes, he bowed to Lin Hao and asked for instructions: "His Royal Highness, if you want to deal with something, my disciple can help you solve it."

Such a big change in attitude undoubtedly made most of the people present look stunned.

It can be seen that Wei Jiyuan has plans to make Lin Hao's identity public.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son?!"

"When did the Deacon's Hall establish a 'Holy Son'?"

And why does this guy look familiar...

For a time, there were a lot of surprised comments in the venue.

Almost everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Hao, and they looked at him curiously.

"Hey, he looks like the white-robed deacon ten years ago, the Lin Hao who caused so much trouble in the Dark Palace Sect..."

"Yes, it's him!"

"The wanted criminal who escaped from Deacon Hall!!"

Then, as he looked around, the sounds of shock came one after another.

At this moment, everyone finally recalled Lin Hao's past deeds.

After all, at that time, Lin Hao's affairs in the Dark Palace Sect were really too sensational.

However, they couldn't help but feel a little strange about this.

Now this wanted criminal not only dared to come back, he was even honored as 'His Royal Highness the Holy Son' by the most powerful deacon in the Deacon Hall.

This scene looks undoubtedly shocking.

"Senior Wei, what do you mean by His Royal Highness the Holy Son?"

At this time, Feng Qingyang also looked at Wei Jiyuan with a puzzled expression, and then turned to Lin Hao.

After not seeing each other for ten years, I feel that the latter's aura is obviously much stronger.

That kind of aura fluctuation, although it was restrained at the moment, he could vaguely sense it, and it was not weaker than himself at all!

"Presumably, you should know the rumors about the Holy Son 'Lin Tian'."

Wei Jiyuan didn't deliberately hide it, he said meaningfully.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang's face changed slightly, as if he had been stimulated by something, and his eyes were fixed on Lin Hao.

The younger generation of disciples didn't know that as one of the superiors of the Nine Halls Sect, he knew the reason for this title.

In history, there was only one holy son of Jiuxuan Sect.
Chapter completed!