Fang Lin has seen many people who can show off, but Jiang Wuchen's method of not even showing his face has to be said to be really superior.
However, as long as you are the leader, who are the other two?
Fang Lin didn't care.
But he knew very well that Jiang Wuchen's victory would definitely bring him some trouble.
The Jiang family has been almost completely taken care of by him, and Jiang Junchen has been reduced to a useless person since then.
Since Jiang Wuchen could single out the entire Long family for him, he would naturally not let go of himself, the enemy who had driven the Jiang family into eternal doom.
But Fang Lin couldn't admit that Jiang Wuchen was really smart. He had the advantage of entering the Holy Land first according to his ranking. All the masters would break their heads and squeeze in.
And he is ranked third. Although he will be the last to enter, it will be fine if he can enter.
Although Fang Lin didn't know if he would take any scheming actions to harm the champion and runner-up, he had to guard against this person's scheming.
"The Pang family is weak, but they still want to climb the heights of Fang Shao.
If Young Master Fang doesn’t dislike him, the Pang family is willing to take care of Young Master Fang in the future, and please take care of him in the future.”
While Fang Lin was thinking, Pang Ji suddenly walked over with a humble smile, bowed down respectfully and whispered.
How could his thoughts be hidden from Fang Lin, who has the ability to read minds?
Knowing that he was worried about a sneak attack on him in the Holy Land, he also wanted to unite with him to deal with Jiang Wuchen.
"Young Master Pang, you're too polite. Everyone has the qualifications to enter the Holy Land based on their abilities. Once inside, everyone will naturally get the spoils based on their abilities.
You can rest assured that I, Fang Lin, have always respected others as much as they respected me.
As long as others don't mess with me, I will never take the initiative to mess with others.
Of course, if someone disobeys me openly and secretly, then they will pay a hundred times the price."
With a knowing smile, Fang Lin was extremely calm yet domineering.
Although Pang Ji was humble on the surface, but since he took the initiative to approach him and showed his attentiveness, he had other ideas in mind.
Fang Lin knew that this person was not a good person either.
Even if he doesn't need to worry about it in terms of strength, he still has to be on guard.
"How dare you?
The Holy Land is about to be opened, please invite me, Master Fang."
His words were very cryptic, but Pang Ji was also a smart man. Knowing that Fang Lin had actually seen through his thoughts, he was so shocked that his palms sweated, and he nodded quickly.
Without telling him any falsehoods, Fang Lin simply returned a meaningful smile, then took the lead and strode to the semicircular gate that the organizing committee had prepared long ago to wait for the opening of the holy land.
"On behalf of the organizing committee, I wish Mr. Fang a fruitful return."
After an old man from the organizing committee said something polite to Fang Lin, he immediately looked at each other and stood in a "pin" position with the other two people.
I saw three people sitting cross-legged, with the two index fingers of their right hands pointing straight at the door, mumbling something.
Soon, three beams of light shone directly on the gate from the fingertips of the three people, and the gate of the Holy Land slowly opened while they were casting spells.
In fact, it is not so much a gate as it is a ball of blue rotating light, just like the black hole in the photo, but it is more real in front of you.
The moment the portal was revealed in front of everyone, Fang Lin immediately felt a huge spiritual power coming toward him like an overwhelming force, and he was instantly pulled in.
When Fang Lin's feet landed on the ground again, earth-shaking changes had taken place around him.
There was no martial arts field or familiar people in front of him, but a bottomless jungle.
Survival in the wild is the most basic link in the hidden dragon's speciality, so Fang Lin has been to countless primitive deep forests.
But compared with what he had seen in the past, it was obviously nothing compared to what he saw before him. He couldn't even name a tree.
There are thick bushes, and wherever the clairvoyant eye passes, there are ancient and strange trees of various shapes and shapes that cover the sky and shade the sun. Even though you can see the hot sunshine in the sky, it is extremely dark under the trees.
The clairvoyant eye has penetrated dozens of miles around, but it is still a wonder of bottomless ancient trees.
According to common sense, this kind of place should be a place with very rich water resources, but Fang Lin did not find any streams and gullies. It can be said that these trees grew up in an environment without water.
It is said that the Ancient Martial Arts Holy Land is full of treasures, but even if his clairvoyant eyes penetrated hundreds of meters underground, Fang Lin could not find anything of value at all.
"If I go, I won't be deceived by those old guys, right?
Don't mention it, these ancient trees are really good, if you can take them out, they will definitely sell for a good price."
After carefully observing the surrounding situation, Fang Lin joked to himself.
But it was just a joke. How could a place that could make Ginger Palm become a god overnight only have endless towering ancient trees?
Since there was nothing to gain from standing there, Fang Lin simply jumped up from his feet and soared in any direction.
Suddenly, Fang Lin's footsteps were attracted by a slight spiritual energy, and he landed firmly on a boulder that had been cracked by the scorching sun.
"Brother, this year's prey seems a bit fierce!"
"Well, looking at it like this, it should be very solid indeed.
However, if this is the case, the meat should also be very firm."
“Indeed, it’s suitable for barbecue, but it’s a pity that it’s a bit small.”
"It's okay. We brothers haven't tasted wild game in ten years. It's good to have a good meal first."
"The old rule is, half roasted and half eaten raw, that's how delicious it is!"
Just when Fang Lin's feet touched the ground, a faint and furtive conversation reached his ears.
"I wonder which two masters are teasing the juniors here?
Why don’t you come out and meet me?”
After a little activation of the true energy in his body, Fang Lin's face sank slightly and he said.
Following Fang Lin's voice, it was as if a hurricane had blown through the jungle. In an instant, the ancient trees swayed and let out a scream like the howling of ghosts and wolves, which was extremely penetrating.
"It's really fierce."
"It's really solid."
As soon as he finished speaking, two figures appeared in front of Fang Lin as fast as lightning.
But they were dozens of meters away from him, and the two hugged each other tightly, glaring at him with some fear and fear.
When he saw these two people, Fang Lin was speechless for a while. Judging from their appearance, they should be around forty years old.
He looked completely like a savage, with only a short skirt made of vines and leaves to cover his modesty, and a slovenly beard that didn't look very human at all.
With their bird's nest-like hairstyle, hairball-like beards, body features, and voices, you can tell they are men.
"No matter how skinny I am, I can't beat you two! Please tell me, how can I get out of this strange forest?"
In addition to their looks, the reactions and conversations between the two also made Fang Lin feel a bit funny and speechless, but he quickly calmed down and asked politely.
This chapter has been completed!