Seeing these sheepskin manuscripts, everyone's eyes shrank, especially the people of the Tianlan Sect, who couldn't help but become nervous.

The great elder stared at the sheepskin manuscript in Lin Nantian's hand with deep eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that today, they had obtained this manuscript.

"Father, give it to me quickly!" Lin Qingxue's eyes lit up and she was already a little impatient.

"Do you want it?" Lin Nantian said in a low voice with her long hair flying, "Unfortunately, I don't want to give it to you!"

As he spoke, flames burned in Lin Nantian's hands, and the sheepskin manuscript in his hands was burned in just an instant.

"How dare you!" The great elder roared on the Dao boat. With a wave of his hand, the sheepskin note in Lin Nantian's hand flew over.

But in his hands, the sheepskin manuscript had been burned to ashes.

"Hateful!" the great elder roared.

"Lin Nantian, how dare you play tricks on my Tianlan Sect?" Mo Guzhou was furious.

"Haha, so what if I'm trying to trick you? Even if I die today, I, the son of the Lin family, will definitely not hand over this manuscript to you." Lin Nantian laughed loudly, his long hair flying.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill them all!" Mo Guzhou roared, his face ferocious.


Chapter completed!