Chapter 13: First!

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At the foot of Tiansuo Shenfeng Mountain, there is a valley that extends backward. In front of the valley is surrounded by warriors from all directions. All the warriors who returned from Tiansuo Shenfeng gather in the valley.

Nalan Villa is the master of this place, and comes and goes to entertain the warriors returning from the Shen Peak.

I saw these warriors gathering in a wide and flat place, in groups of three or three, sparse. There were 10,000 people who climbed into the Divine Peak, but now there are less than 20,000 left!

The warriors around were all breathing a sigh of relief. In the past, the survival rate of the battle of Yaotian was 30%, but this time it was only more than 20%!

"Look. The two mad brothers, he is the only one left now. It seems that he is seriously injured. I wonder if their "madman gang" can survive."

"Yes. But they were quite lucky. This time, a guy from the Eastern Chu Dynasty brought the entire sect up the mountain, but no one came down."

"I also know this. Many of the promising masters have fallen this time. Even the masters with the strength of the Four Sessions have lost a lot, and almost none of the wandering cultivators survive..."

Everyone was talking about the fallen strong men, as well as some geniuses and masters who had become famous in the Battle of Yaotian. Many people also mentioned the sudden silent Ice Fog Demon. Some lamented, and some despised.

"This Ice Mist Demon may have fallen for so long without news."

"You can't say it. You don't know others, do you know which one on Guangtai is him? He almost lost the two powerful men on the Tianlist. How could he die so easily?"

"Hehe. Who doesn't know that the Ice Mist Demon used the third-rate method. The white fog dissipated and the white fog snake would disappear. He lost his reliance, and with his three-legged cat skills, anyone can deal with him!"

"Well, this brother is right. The 'Insect Demon' and 'Taichu Double Evil' will not let him go. If he was on stage, there would be a good show."

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Just as some people speculated, Lin Zong did come here with everyone after going down the mountain with a group of warriors.

Just as he found a place to sit down, a fat white warrior beside him pulled him to talk about his insights and gains. He sat under his butt with half a cloth bag of crystal coins, and saw Lin Zong empty-handed and showing his compassion.

"I said brother, don't be so disappointed. This battle of Yaotian is too dangerous. Brother, I did this and almost lost my life. Brother, I will definitely not come next time. Brother, it's good that you don't have internal energy to survive..."

"Seeing your silent appearance, your crystal coin must have been snatched. Alas, don't be sad. This time, even the two seniors, "Taichu Shuangsha", were also caught. No one laughed at you, brother."

The fat white man took Lin Zong's silence as his confidant. He waved his limbs, splashed his saliva, and the thick bag of star stones on the lower half of his butt creaked. Several warriors around him glanced at each other from time to time, worried that the crystal coins under his butt would turn into powder.

Lin Zong shook his head helplessly, his spirit suffered from waves of destruction, but he kept a close eye on Qingming Festival and was not disturbed by external objects.

His eyes swept over the tents in front of the valley and finally landed on a misty ban behind the valley

"Hehe, brother, do you want to go in and meet Scholar Tianxiao? Alas, brother, you have no hope. Even the big forces in the tent are impossible. Only four legendary powerful men can compete for the first place."

The fat white man glanced across several camps, twisted his butt, and looked at the restriction deep behind the valley and was shocked again: "If I could get some advice from Scholar Tianxiao, I would not have lived in vain, brother."

Lin Zong frowned and sighed inwardly that he had chosen the wrong place. It is so difficult to think quietly now.

At this moment, more than a dozen managers from Nalan Villa walked to Guangzhou and Taiwan. The discussions of the martial artists of the Guangzhou and Taiwan immediately became quiet. The fat white man stopped talking and looked at the large plate held by each manager with his eyes shining.

There were a bunch of crystal cards on each plate. Countless warriors around were all envious, watching the dozen or so managers sending each one a crystal card.

Every time the Battle of Yaotian begins, the living warrior will send a ticket. First, record the number of crystal coins and measure the standard for a warrior to gain. Second, it is also a kind of glory and a symbol of strength to take it out in the future.

The status of these warriors within their respective forces will be greatly increased in the future.

Lin Zong didn't know how this crystal card was refined, but he knew that the one with the largest number of crystal coins would emit a colorful vision. This vision could take the owner of this card into the restriction deep in the valley and see the legendary scholar Tianxiao.

Every battle of the sky, this colorful vision crystal card is the focus.

Lin Zong narrowed his eyes, swept through several tents deeply, and sat quietly and waited.

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Soon, a manager sent Jingka to Lin Zong and Bai Fatty. Bai Fatty stood up. The manager glanced at him and sent him a little.

The fat white man smiled and couldn't wait to record the number of star stones in his pocket.

"This one is for you, get it...well?"

When the manager was sent to Lin Zong, he accidentally swept Lin Zong's face. Lin Zong obviously noticed that the manager's eyes lit up. After a pause, he smiled and sent Lin Zong a crystal card, said 'Please take it', and then walked over without saying anything.

"It seems that this Nalan Villa is very concerned about me. It seems that my identity cannot be hidden. But it doesn't matter. I have already arrived here. If I stop me from entering the valley, even if I expose my trump card and kill it all the time?"

Lin Zong's expression suddenly calmed down. Sure enough, not long after, his powerful energy and spirit sensed the gaze falling on him in a camp. The search was very meaningful.

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"Father. I didn't expect that he would dare to come. The 'Taichu Shuangsha' and 'Insect Demon' and others were looking for him. They offended so many people and didn't run away. Why are they here for?"

In the camp, several gazes passed over the crowd and landed on Lin Zong, who was being patted by a fat white man on his shoulder. Nalan Xiuxiu's gaze was a little complicated.

She didn't know how to evaluate Lin Zong now. She was curious at first, but later she guessed that Lin Zong had practiced evil skills and felt disgusted. At that time, in her mind, she was more than 100,000 miles away from several young talents.

I thought this person was overestimating his abilities and was definitely the first to fall. However, a group of powerful cultivators died almost. Not only did this person live well, but he was only famous, and even the few young talents she was optimistic about were beyond the reach of.

I just turned around and saw those young talents talking about this person. Although most of them were insults, why did they insult? Didn’t they steal their limelight?

The original disdain for Lin Zong has become extremely complicated at this moment. From another perspective, this is also a manifestation of Lin Zong's methods and abilities.

Thinking of her father trying to choose a young talent who is extremely skilled in her ability and means, how can she choose who now? All the young talents were suppressed by the name of the Ice Fog Demon. Could it be that they would choose someone who is not as good as the Ice Fog Demon?

Nalan Xiuxiu looked at her father Nalan Zhengde with beautiful eyes.

Nalan Zhengde's face was slightly embarrassed. At the beginning, he taught his daughter that he had many tricks in the world, and that he could do everything shamelessly. He did not ask about the process and just looked at the results. Now it is the same to select young talents for his daughter.

But what do you say now? Nalan Zhengde smiled bitterly in his heart. He was reaping his own consequences. Why did such a monster come out of this battle of Yaotian?

"Cough. This person can still protect himself by relying on the advantage of the terrain on the mountain, but now the White Mist Snake has disappeared, and Mo Yintian and others will not let him go. We can only do this person's affairs without knowing."

Nalan Zhengde spoke after saying something and finally made a confirmation. No matter what aspect, Lin Zong had no reason to leave here alive. He could get the news, and I believe Mo Yintian and others were soon.

In his eyes, he chose his daughter's destination, but he still prefers a legendary strong man who can win the first place. If he chooses his talent, then the next forty years will help the development of their Nalan Villa.

Nalan Xiuxiu lowered her head slightly, not knowing how to guess.

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"I said brother, it's a waste for you to have that crystal card. You don't have crystal coins at all, how do you calculate the number of crystal coins?" Big butt squeaked and sat on half a pocket of crystal coins again, holding the crystal card in both hands, and laughed loudly.

"How much did you gain this time?" Lin Zong smiled.

The fat white man smiled proudly and handed the crystal card to Lin Zong and shook it, "See it. The golden number on it, 5142. It is enough for me to spend more than ten years. I dare not say that these nearly 20,000 warriors are at the forefront, but also at the mid-level!"

Lin Zong watched the warriors around him happily holding the crystal card and silently exploring the Hidden Dragon Space. He saw that the crystal card in Hidden Dragon Space emitted circles of colorful light, and the number displayed on it was 30666001.

Colorful vision! First!

Lin Zong let out a long sigh and stood up slowly. "Brother, why? You're leaving so soon? Oh, I feel very close to you, so let's talk about it." Seeing Lin Zong stepping down the stage, the fat white man couldn't help but try to keep him.

"Don't you want to see the most exciting scene of this Yaotian Battle? Uh... Brother, look, four legends have appeared, and all the strong men have followed, and someone will enter the deep valley ban soon!"

The fat white man held his breath and looked deep in the valley. After all the warriors were stunned, they all became a little excited.

In front of a layer of illusion mist deep in the depths, the four legendary powerful men appeared at some time, their faces were a little gloomy and their eyes were converging. Then, powerful men on the Tianlist appeared one by one.

Everyone attracted a lot of attention.

"This time, I don't know which legendary strong man will be who can get a face-to-face gift from Scholar Tian Xiao." Everyone was a little excited. In addition to snatching crystal coins in the Battle of Yaotian, the one who finally gained the dominance of the overlord is the real focus. One of the four legends must be the leader in the world!

Lin Zong slowly walked down Guangtai, unlike the awe-inspiring people, he turned around and walked slowly towards the deep valley with a long sword in his arms.

"Uh?" Seeing the young man who suddenly walked forward, the onlookers, and all the people from all forces were stunned. Which force is this stupid boy, you're not going to die? Do you know where it is ahead?

"This, this, my god, this guy is crazy..." The fat white man sat on the ground, looking at the direction where Lin Zong turned around, was completely stunned. It turned out that he didn't want to watch the most exciting scene, but he was going to watch it at zero distance.
Chapter completed!