Chapter 312: A precious quota!

Looking at the chaotic battlefield like the earth shaking, Du Tiansanren's face was extremely strange.

"This kid... resisted 70% of the old monster's strength?" He shook his head with a wry smile: "How did this kid practice? It's only been five days. Could it be that he had taken the herbs he bought to exchange for his cultivation?"

Dutian Sanren shook his head and felt funny about his thoughts, but he didn't know what he guessed was the fact.

His eyes were like the bright light in the dark night, and he was already radiant: "So he has surpassed Ji Wujiu and Feng Chaowen? Hehe, it's probably the case. Old man Zhiyang, and the old man Qingfeng who likes to pretend to be cool. Let's see how I'm embarrassed you this time, hehe! But although Lin Boy Lin wins Ji Wujiu and others, he is still a distance away from Xirong and Lingtian. These two monsters can withstand the attacks of 80% or even 90% of the old monsters. The first-class geniuses in the five southwest countries are even more terrifying..."

Dutian Sanren shook his head. It was a bit funny for him to be more arrogant. It was not easy to defeat the evil spirits of the five southwest countries. For hundreds of years, these vassal states have never had a genius who can compete with the five southwest countries.

"Hahahaha. Happy, Boy Lin, you didn't disappoint me. You deserve it as the top genius of Feng'anguo! I can't do anything to you with 70% of my strength!"

The ‘Old Monster’ suddenly evacuated the battle circle and laughed.

Lin Zong smiled and shook his head. He resisted the 70% power of the "Old Monster" which was the limit he currently endured. When he had 60% of his power, he could still fight back. However, he could only passively defend with 70% of his power.

Although he was confident that even if the "old monster" used 80% of his strength, he could still defend himself, but he could not attack and hurt the other party after all.

Therefore, if his current strength does not use the extreme flying knife and gravity ban, it should be equivalent to 70% of the power of the "old monster".

Within five days, from being passively beaten by 50% of the opponent's strength, to now being promoted to a higher level in the cultivation level to not lose weight without losing. It has been a miracle. He was also satisfied.

"Lin Zong, I will use 60% of my strength below!" The 'Old Monster' suddenly turned his face and said.

"Hmm? Sixty percent of the power?"

Lin Zong couldn't help but be slightly stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong. Seventy percent of his power could block it, and how could he break his defense?

Dutian Sanren, who was standing lightly on the pine branch, smiled softly: "Lin Zong, be careful. These 60% of the power cannot be compared with the 70% of the power just now. Just like the inheritor of the innate high-level ‘Tao’ can easily defeat the innate peak powerhouse. This is a kind of use of ‘Tao’.”

Lin Zong's face became solemn, and he had realized it. In their battle just now, the "Old Monster" seemed to have not used other moves to attack, but simply competed with him with bare hands.

However, as one of the only top powerhouses in Feng'an Kingdom, how could he not have his own unique moves?

Just like his flying sword skills, isn’t it just to exert his strength from above the level?

Seeing that Lin Zong became cautious, the "old monster" sighed inwardly that Lin Zong was very thoughtful, and laughed again, and rushed on like a whirlwind. He turned into a wind that was curling between heaven and earth. Lin Zong vaguely felt that the "old monster" was everywhere.

Lin Zong knew that this was an illusion, but under the guidance of a mysterious force, he could not get rid of this illusion. He could only firmly rush the shadow of the "old monster" against his powerful spiritual consciousness.

"Huh!"

Two light ejaculation sounded. One came from Dutian Sanren, and the other came from the 'Old Monster'. "This kid feels so strong. If it were Ji Wuji and the others, they would have retreated at this moment, but this kid Lin seemed to have vaguely captured the power of the 'Old Monster', which is really incredible!"

The "Old Monster" suddenly laughed and flashed through Lin Zong's arm. Lin Zong's eyes narrowed slightly and retreated in an instant. "Puff", the "Old Monster"'s palm was still pressing on Lin Zong's shoulder.

Hu, huh~! Lin Zong's rapid retreat brought out a gust of wind. The "old monster" stood there with a smile, without attacking again.

"Thank you for your mercy, senior!" Lin Zong said with a wry smile and clasped his fists. He had already lost one move just now, so he lost. Although he could catch that mysterious power with his powerful soul power and spiritual consciousness, he could not compete with him, so he could only try to avoid it.

The 'Old Monster' waved his hand and sighed: "Lin Zong, you don't have to be humble. If someone else had already lost, you persisted until this time, and you finally avoided the vital points... I really doubt how you did it!"

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. After hearing this, Lin Zong felt aroused in his heart. He said that although the power of "Tao" is mysterious, it is not impossible to resist. All things are mutually generated and restrained. As long as my spiritual consciousness is strong enough, I can still capture its existence. My spiritual consciousness seems to grow with the growth of my cultivation. If my cultivation reaches the heaven level, or even only reaches the peak of the innate, I might be able to capture this power.

At that time, the mysterious "Tao" would lose a lot of advantages in front of him.

"Haha, boy Lin, you are very good!" Du Tiansan Ren walked over with a smile. "Lin Zong, I chose you this time..." At the end of his speech, he sighed softly. "At least it won't ruin our reputation as Feng'anguo!"

"Hmm?" Lin Zong heard a hint of ambiguity, "Senior, from what you mean, you seem to be not optimistic about this summit battle. Are the high-end strengths of other countries so strong?"

"Lin Zong, you don't understand." The 'Old Monster' shook his head gently. Now talking to Lin Zong, he didn't realize that a hint of arrogance was missing in his tone. "For decades, our Feng'anguo has been far behind. Since the competition sixty years ago, we have not won a single game, and the gap between us is getting bigger and bigger."

"The gap is getting bigger and bigger with other countries?" Lin Zong immediately caught the key point.

"Senior, even if the summit battle fails, how can the gap between it and other countries become increasingly wider?"

Dutian Sanren sighed lightly and said, "Lin Zong, do you know why there is this summit battle once every ten years?"

"Why?" Lin Zong was slightly surprised. According to what he thought, this should be just like the martial arts exchanges between countries in his previous life. Promoting national prestige is a means of becoming famous.

"Be famous?" Dutian Sanren was amused and laughed at Lin Zong's explanation, "Lin Zong, I don't understand why you have this kind of thought. However, this summit battle is definitely not for making a name."

"It's not for fame, it's for what!" Lin Zong suddenly felt that there was a big secret here.

"It's to get a quota." The 'Old Monster' took the speech and said with a lip of his lips. "To put it bluntly, it's to grab a quota at the bottom of Jinghai Lake. It's like a mad dog biting a fight. Whoever wins will have food to eat."

"At the bottom of Jinghai Lake? A quota?" Lin Zong was slightly surprised when he heard this familiar name. "Why did Lin Zong, have you heard of Jinghai Lake?" Du Tian and the others looked at Lin Zong in surprise.

Lin Zong was a little confused at the moment. Jiang Yun clearly told him that it was easy to get this quota, but looking at Dutian Sanren and others, they were fighting hard and not getting a quota for decades. This seemed contradictory.

Unable to figure it out, Lin Zong told the two of them some of the conversations they had with Jiang Yun.

"I didn't expect you to have friends in Jinghai Sect." Dutian Sanren nodded, "But Lin Zong, she will give you a quota? This is simply impossible. Even if she is the leader of Jinghai Sect, she will not give outsiders a quota casually. This quota is too precious, so precious that even the first-class forces such as the Alchemy Pavilion, Yuling Sect, and Blood Evil Castle will not give one quota to outsiders. Unless she obtains a quota herself and then gives that quota to you."

"The quota is another quota. Is this quota very precious?"

Lin Zong frowned tightly. Although he knew that there were Cangming Fruits, Dragon Blood Grass, and Martial Saint Remnant Pictures at the bottom of Jinghai Lake, others didn't know that, but this quota was still so precious that he really didn't understand.

Now he has no resentment towards Jiang Yun deceiving himself. Because he understands her ideas, in her concept, it is impossible for him to cultivate the external body to the innate realm within just half a year, so it is impossible for him to go to find her.

The reason why she said that was mostly to encourage herself, give herself hope, and quickly improve her strength. Even if she meets her requirements ten years later, she may be qualified to win a place for herself.

But she never expected that her strength would improve so quickly that she was already qualified to fight for that quota.

But Lin Zong hasn't figured out what is precious about that quota? What else can others pursue except for knowing secrets that others don't know.

"Lin Zong, are you very confused?" Du Tiansanren smiled softly, shook his head, and turned into a long sigh.

"Lin Zong, the Changling Escort Agency once invaded your Anwu County. Have you ever thought about the meaning behind it?"

"The meaning behind it?"

Du Tiansanren's eyes were like lightning, and suddenly turned around: "Yes, the Changling Escort Agency is not considered a first-class force in Changling Kingdom, but it has no fear of invading me, Feng'an Kingdom. When we old guys watch, they dare to invade Anwu County. Is it really that simple on the surface?"

"Could..." Lin Zong suddenly realized in his heart. Dutian San nodded heavily: "Yes, there are those old guys standing behind them. Are you asking why we don't resist?"

"Is it related to this quota?" Lin Zong guessed.

"It's not related, it's too related, it's closely connected!" The 'Old Monster' took the conversation and said lightly: "Brother Lin, this quota is a lot of wealth and a lot of strength... You may not know much, so I'll give you an example. You have seen the magic weapon "Three Thousand Wu" of the Pingxi Palace. How do you feel?"

"It's very powerful, and can kill people above the level." Lin Zong was still slightly thudding when he thought of the self-destruction of the "Three Thousand Monsters". The "Old Monster" smiled coldly: "Do you know Lin Zong, there are a large number of materials for refining magic weapons at the bottom of Jinghai Lake!"

"A large amount of materials for refining magic weapons!" Lin Zong took a breath, and all doubts suddenly became clear. "So that's it!"

Dutian Sanren smiled and turned his head: "Not only that, there are also a large number of spiritual herbs and elixirs. Some people even find that heaven-level spiritual materials are not impossible!"

Lin Zong had already fully understood. The 'Old Monster' sneered and said, "We have not obtained this quota for 60 years. Other countries can basically get one. No need to go to the bottom of Jinghai Lake once, as long as we do not die in the middle of the journey, then when we come back, it means a great increase in the country's strength! For sixty years, Feng'an Country has been far behind. Do you know that Lin Zong is likely to be hiding the heavenly power among other countries!"

"Heavenly-level powerhouse!" Lin Zong's eyes shrank slightly, and he was shocked. Even if the innate peak powerhouse had understood the "Tao", he could still compete with one or two, but he had no chance of competing with the heavenly-level powerhouse!

"So, as Feng'anguo fell apart day by day, we dared not act rashly. Changling Escort Agency? That's just a microcosm. Look at the entire Feng'anguo, how many foreign forces have invaded one side, is it still Yu Qianqiu's own Feng'anguo... Now Feng'anguo only needs one introduction. As long as it is detonated, then Feng'anguo will no longer exist!"

Dutian Sanren said slowly with a long-lasting look.

The 'Old Monster' nodded and said with a cold face: "So we, Feng'anguo, cannot lose any more. Even if we sacrifice some, it is worth it. Otherwise, they will not give us another chance, and the demise of Feng'anguo will be inevitable!"

"At that time, Lin Zong, think about it, if Feng'anguo perished, how would you Feng'anguo forces survive? Will other countries allow you to survive?!"

The sound of the "Old Monster" sounded like a thunderclap in Lin Zong's ears.

No matter what, Lin Zong never expected that the matter had reached this point of seriousness! The situation in Feng'anguo was in danger! Just like the Eight-Nation Alliance invaded China, the Fuwei Escort Agency, the Pingxi Prince's Mansion and other forces were like traitors, with complete internal and external troubles!

With a hint of heavy mood, Lin Zong followed Du Tiansanren and the others out of the formation space and rushed to the place where they met Zhiyang Shangren and the others.

Huaxia Escort Agency.

"Is Lin Zong going to participate in the summit battle?" After hearing the news brought back by He Qingqing, Mu Lao Zhang's eyes shining brightly.

"What, what is the peak battle?" Lin Danian asked in confusion.

Mr. Mu looked bright and exclaimed: "I just said it was a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true! Haha, Brother Lin, Lin Zong is not simple! The summit battle, as the name suggests, is a contest of the highest level of military power among countries. Only a few people in various countries are qualified to participate. For example, the strongest people in Feng'an Country, Mr. Zhiyang and Master Qingfeng, were not expected to be one of the places!"

Lin Danian, Lin Hao, Qiye and others were all stunned when they heard this. "Then, that's so powerful!"

On the northern edge of Feng'an Kingdom, there are a series of undulating peaks. On one of the high peaks, several immortal figures appear and appear.

"Zhiyang, why haven't Dutian and the others arrived yet?"

"I don't know, this old man is used to being lazy. Which of us old guys is not the last one?"

"Hehe, I heard that he has found a talented candidate, I don't know who it is?"
Chapter completed!