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Chapter 86 The blood is surging

Chapter 86: The bloody rushes

… “Haha, Xiaoyou Lin, your reputation has been well-known recently. I thought that the waves and clouds were already amazing and beautiful, and no one in the world could surpass them. I didn’t expect that Xiaoyou Lin, you are not inferior to him at all now.”

In the main hall of the Martial God, five people sat in the upper head. In addition to Lin Zong, Fan Jin and Tang Batian, there was also an old man with white beards and fairy-like style, and the other was an old man wearing a blue shirt and a bright spirit. He was the old man with fairy-fate and one of the "two elders".

Qing Jinzi sat down and held the black beard and smiled long.

There was a feeling of relying on his seniority in his tone. The atmosphere in the hall slightly stagnated. Fan Jin frowned slightly. Tang Batian's eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything.

The people present below were not dissatisfied with Wu Daozi and the nine Saint-level masters brought by Tang Batian. The senior officials led by the four powerful men of Huangfu Shengjun were secretly dissatisfied.

"Haha, Brother Qing Jin was joking. Lang Fanyun was a senior master after the tribulation. He had already broken the void. Lin didn't dare to compete with him." Lin Zong smiled faintly. He waved his hand and stopped the thirteen elders who were angry beside him. Except for the two disciples who didn't understand why, the thirteen elders all lowered their faces.

Relying on one's life? Is there anyone older than the thirteen elders in the world? Today is discussing how to deal with Prince Field. Lin Zong doesn't want to make the relationship too stiff.

He understood that Qing Jinzi's attitude was derived from the so-called sense of superiority of the great sect. Not to mention Qing Jinzi, Lin Zong was sure that even the old man Xianyuan who had always looked calm, as well as Tang Batian, Fan Jin and others, would have this natural superiority.

The strength of oneself is one aspect, and the foundation behind oneself is another. The rise of oneself is too short, which inevitably gives people a feeling of insufficient foundation.

Especially this time, when facing Prince Field's powerful foundation, everyone thought they would definitely need their help. As long as they didn't do much, Lin Zong would face a situation of failure.

This is why Tang Batian chose to alienate Lin Zong. He knew that everyone was not giving Lin Zong enough, so he secretly guessed the ending, so he chose to protect his own interests.

Especially after seeing the thirteen old men and two disciples brought by Lin Zong, everyone felt wise for their choice, except for the Wushen leader.

Thirteen old men who have never heard of fame? Two little kids? It seems that there is really no one in the Underworld.

Lin Zong could even feel the mockery that was held in his heart. In this regard, Lin Zong just smiled faintly and did not want to argue with everyone in this regard.

But when the thirteen elders showed their strength, these guys' ridicule would naturally be kept in their hearts.

"Haha, Brother Lin is too modest. I have never heard of such a genius as Brother Lin for more than a thousand years. Even if I have been in a state of trouble, I have been worse than that!"

Old Man Xianyuan smiled and came out to smooth things over. "If you don't talk about anything else, just say that Brother Lin advocated the fight against Field this time, which attracted the support of the whole world. I'm better than Yuan Yi!"

Seeing that the old man Xianyuan expressed his support for Lin Zong's position, everyone kept silent. If you want to say who has the greatest face on the mainland, the old man Xianyuan could be elected as the first. Not only because Xianyuan Island is the most famous force, the old man Xianyuan is also the one who lives the longest among the people. Although his strength has not broken through to the peak level of great supernatural powers, no one knows how many cards he has. Therefore, throughout history, everyone will give him face.

"Thank you for your praise from Senior Xianyuan." Lin Zong smiled, making people unable to see many thoughts.

"Haha. I wish Brother Lin the seventh key from heaven. Well, Brother Lin, this time I have a ruthless request. I hope Brother Lin and you will be a lobbyist for me." Old Man Xianyuan changed the topic.

"Lobbyist?" Everyone looked over.

"Well. This matter has to start with Brother Fan." Old Man Xianyuan smiled bitterly: "Every time the land from heaven is opened, we have strangely fewer than one hundred purple clouds and one hundred less places to enter the land from heaven. But this time we face the same enemy, please let Brother Fan keep some mercy." He smiled bitterly and looked at Lin Zong.

On the side, Fan Jin frowned slightly and pondered in secret.

Old fox! Being looked at by the old man Xianyuan, Qing Jinzi and Tang Zu also looked over, and Lin Zong couldn't help but curse. This was using his own advice to persuade Fan Jin. He had great kindness to the leader of the Martial God. These people were also known for helping him in this special moment. It was really hard to refuse.

He snorted secretly.

However, these old guys also underestimated themselves, thinking that they were as worried as they were, and they had to face Fan Jin's exploitation after snatching the key from heaven. But they didn't know that they had many more evil spirit roots than Fan Jin.

Fan Jin's two spiritual roots can absorb a hundred purple clouds of them. Where are his five spiritual roots?

Regarding the issue of being the five spiritual roots, Lin Zong had already instructed his adoptive father and others not to spread the word. Therefore, there were very few people outside the world who knew that he was the five spiritual roots. When he knew his achievements, he naturally classified himself as a genius celestial spiritual root.

"A bunch of old foxes, you will be crying then!"

He cursed secretly, Lin Zong only thought about it on the surface, but he really didn't want to make Fan Jin embarrassed. You old guys, the number of powerful masters who have combined is not as many as the martial gods, so how can you make a request?

But she didn't expect Fan Jin to laugh: "Don't worry, Fan has agreed to you!"

Lin Zong raised his head in surprise. Old Man Xianyuan, Qing Jinzi and others were also shocked. This guy agreed too readily. This is related to his personal interests. You must know that there are hundreds of additional places, and most of them are hundreds of chances.

Not to mention hundreds of chances, even one chance must be snatched at a great price. Once this chance leads to a strong man after the tribulation, then the unpredictable post-tribulation era that comes after the space from heaven is closed, then the sect behind them is likely to survive in the fierce battle and even gain unimaginable benefits.

Looking at Fan Jin with a relaxed expression, Lin Zong suddenly felt his heart. I am afraid that no one in this continent would know more about the relationship between the multi-spirited roots and the number of Ziyun Qi. Perhaps there are secrets that he doesn't know.

"Haha, I said it so readily, everyone may not believe it. Then I will tell you this secret."

Fan Jin smiled and said, "I have one more spiritual root than you. I can absorb one hundred purple clouds from your keys from heaven, but I can also concentrate one person and absorb hundreds of purple clouds. Do you understand?"

Silk!

Hearing this, everyone took a deep breath. God, it turns out that's how it is. Wouldn't that say, gathering one person, then...! Everyone raised their heads and looked at Fan Jin with a chill all over.

Lin Zong took a deep breath and looked at Fan Jin.

"Haha. I won't absorb you, I will only absorb the two keys from the sky from Prince Field." Fan Jin said lightly.

"Cough cough." Old Man Xianyuan, Qing Jinzi, and Old Ancestor Tang looked at each other and felt cold hands and feet. Fortunately, Lao Fan had not gathered them in the past, otherwise... the trouble would be great!

"Brother Fan." Lin Zong only felt his blood boiling. The seventh key from heaven must be obtained.

"You can tell me what other secrets are there. I'm always holding it in my memory for everyone, I'm afraid it's hard for everyone to fulfill their thoughts." Lin Zong suppressed his heart and said half-jokingly.

When Fan Jin saw Lin Zong ask, he thought about it and told everyone that there was nothing, so he said, "For hundreds of years, Fan has been studying it and finally summed up something."

Everyone was straightening their ears. Lin Zong was even more so. We must discuss more. This is so fucking useful!

"Fan discovered that an extra spiritual root can not only gather a hundred purple clouds from each key from the sky, but also gather these purple clouds. Wait until the next time you use it, haha, if you accumulate twice, then Fan can increase the number of people entering at one time. If you accumulate ten times, then it is ten times. Hehe."

"So, the excess spiritual roots can not only absorb the entire number of purple clouds from any key from the sky, but also accumulate these number of purple clouds and wait for the next time to play a role."

Fan Jin looked at the people who were getting more complicated in his eyes, and his lips curled up, and he was very proud. It was useless to tell you, this is my benefit to Old Fan!

"Oh, this is too amazing!"

Old Xianyuan, Qing Jinzi and others almost burst into blood when they heard it. What the hell is this? This old fan is too shameless. Such a huge secret has been hidden for hundreds of years, but it has not revealed a trace. No wonder there has been no movement in the past few hundred years, and he has left many things in the northwest. It turns out that he is studying this thing!

Several people were sweating coldly behind their backs. "Brother Fan, you have to tell us how many purple clouds are hidden in your key from heaven."

Fan Jin rolled his eyes: "Everyone, you all know the number of people entering the sky land every time, and you won't calculate it. If Fan hid the number of Ziyun Qi, he wouldn't say it this time."

In fact, the reason why he said it was due to his life span. Although he was not as long as the old man Xianyuan lived for more than a thousand years, he was close to a thousand years old. The remaining life span was not much purple cloud energy accumulated. If this secret was developed hundreds of years earlier, he could try it, and it wouldn't matter if he published it now.

Instead, he was shocked by these old bones that had also lived for nearly a thousand years, which made him feel proud. A group of old people, watch you go over and underestimate me!



"The effect of these many spiritual roots... is really against the will of heaven."

Lin Zong was shocked and was completely attracted by the prospect described by Fan Jin. Fan Jin's words made him think of too many things.

The number of purple clouds can be accumulated. Fan Jin can accumulate six hundred purple clouds at a time, so what about his five spiritual roots? Will he accumulate thousands at one time?

"It's so incredible." Lin Zong was completely stunned by his thoughts. If he sucked the purple clouds of these old guys, there would be thousands of people entering the sky, and only a few hundred old guys. This would be too tempting.

But after thinking about it, it seems too much to do this. Turn your target to Prince Field’s two keys from heaven? How many old guys can suck less?

Lin Zong touched his chin and felt that he had to think about this matter for a while.

...

After a day of rest, everyone decided to set out to the Gobi Seal Realm. Because Lin Zong did not bargain with more forces from several factions, it was several days earlier than expected.

Several factions secretly wondered about Lin Zong not making any more bargaining. All the rhetoric and follow-up methods were in vain. Compared to Lin Zong's generousness, they seemed to be petty. However, they would not make it stupid. It would be better if they didn't have to sacrifice more.

Therefore, this trip is undoubtedly the Xianyuan Island, the Beihai Sword Sect, and the Southern Tang Empire. The Wushen Leader completely listened to Lin Zong because of his life-saving grace.

Therefore, Lin Zong is the well-deserved leader of this trip. Given that the sealed world is surrounded by forces of the anti-traitor blood evil castle, Lin Zong advocates not to hide and fly over as fast as possible. Many people, such as Qing Jinzi and others, secretly laugh at Lin Zong Yelang for being arrogant, not knowing the roundabout tactics, but they didn't say much.

So the group followed Lin Zong out of the Martial God Corps and blatantly flew towards the Blood Evil City, which gathered all over the day!
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