"That seems to make sense."

After understanding the effect of this Blood Mountain River, Lin Chen also understood why several people no longer use this thing.

The so-called substitute death means to take the place of resisting a certain death opportunity, such as being killed by someone, or the backlash of a magical elixir... But the latter is fine, but the former is useless.

Just like if Lin Chen slaps a person to death now, that person will be resurrected in the next moment, but what's the point? Lin Chen can kill him in one blow, at most he will just slap him again.

Of course, no matter how much you say, you can't conceal the charm of this bloody mountain and river. This is an extra life.

"What are the names of you three?" Looking at the three Purple Mansion Realm monks whose expressions were gradually recovering, Lin Chen had not yet decided how to deal with them.

It is impossible to let him go, he is short of manpower now.

But these three people obviously have no intention of working for him and will definitely run away if they have the chance.

"It's a pity that there are no prohibitive measures."

The eldest of the three took a look and then said: "We three brothers came from the Shangyuan Water Vein. This is Jing Yingqian. These are my second brother Sha Wei and third brother Tan Qi." He pointed at the thin monk.

Said to another young man.

Then he looked at Lin Chen and said, "Thank you for your help, but the three of us brothers are used to freedom. I wonder how many spiritual stones you need before you are willing to let me go?"

They still wanted to leave, but Lin Chen didn't say anything, just smiled and headed towards the depths of Minnan Territory.

The three people behind him had no choice but to keep up, because the farther Lin Chen walked, the more they felt there was a crisis around them.

…

"The city in front is called Guangling, and it is the territory of the Yanling Sect. The tens of thousands of cities behind are their territory."

Ahead, a majestic city appeared in front of the four people. The fiery red city walls reflected into the sky like a huge torch that was constantly burning.

Beside Lin Chen, Jing Yingqian said.

"The Yanling Sect is one of the few powerful forces in the Minan Territory. It has been expanding all year round and has made many enemies."

Lin Chen nodded and walked forward.

Behind him, Tan Qi winked slightly and asked if he wanted to run away.

Jing Yingqian frowned. They had tried for more than a month, but they all failed.

He made a slight gesture with his fingers behind his back.

——Act according to circumstances.

Arriving in front of Guangling City, Lin Chen finally saw the size of this giant city.

The huge city wall is 600 to 700 meters high and is several miles long. Each huge stone is made of fiery red square spiritual materials smelted by special means. Coupled with the huge formation, the defensive power is simply terrifying.

"Usually in a place like this, fighting is not allowed in the city, right?" Lin Chen glanced at the three of them with a half-smile, then walked into the city.

Jing Yingqian and the other three looked at each other in confusion, wondering what Lin Chen meant.

However, Lin Chen's aimless walking in the city confused them even more.

"Where are you going, fellow Taoist? I am quite familiar with Guangling City." Jing Yingqian asked.

"I'll just take a look." After saying that, Lin Chen's eyes moved and he walked in a certain direction.

Soon, he appeared in front of a seven-story attic with a height of 100 meters.

The corners of his mouth under the mask were slightly raised, and Lin Chen walked in directly.

Jing Yingqian from behind narrowed his eyes, this is...

"Business here is pretty good." Starting from the first floor, Lin Chen walked slowly, and others didn't pay much attention to him. There were many people wearing masks or cloaks to cover themselves, and Lin Chen didn't have much else to say.

Strange place.

But the eyes of the few waiters did flicker unnoticeably.

It didn't take long for Lin Chen and the four of them to reach the fifth floor. The place was even more lively, with many monks gathering here to eat wine and drink tea.

Lin Chen found a place to sit down casually, and made no other moves. The three of them looked puzzled again.

Around them, the voices of many monks talking appeared in the ears of the four of them.

Although they lowered their voices and set up barriers when speaking some words, how could a group of True Yuan realms hide it from the four Zifus.

"I don't know how many good things there are in Yujing Tower's auction this time. The Baiqing flower last time allowed one person to break through to the later stage."

"Why are you thinking about this? Can you still win it?"

"I just want to know how many agarwood pills will be sold this time. If there are ten or eight pills, I feel that even in the late stage of the True Yuan realm, I can fight undefeated."

"You are more daring than me to think that over the years, the quantity of agarwood pills has been getting smaller and smaller, but your appetite is getting bigger and bigger."

Not far away, Lin Chen smiled slightly, it was indeed a long time since he refined the agarwood pill.

A waiter came to Lin Chen's side, saluted respectfully and then lowered his voice, "Mr. Lin, our Lord is on the top floor."

"Lead the way."

Jing Yingqian and three others followed Lin Chen, their eyes filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Is this person related to Yujing Tower? But isn’t this his first time in Minnan Territory?

After passing the sixth floor, Lin Chen went up to the seventh floor.

The layout here is extremely luxurious, and it doesn't even feel like it's in a closed attic.

Lin Chen looked towards the center, where a white-haired old man seemed to have been waiting there.

"Old Zhao Kan, I have met Mr. Lin."

Zhao Kan is also in the middle stage of Zifu Realm, but he still puts himself in a low position when facing Lin Chen.

"Do you know me?" Lin Chen came to the main seat without any surprise and sat down. Jing Yingqian and the other three were stunned.

The three of them had been vigilant when they entered Yujing Tower. Unexpectedly, the owner of the building actually gave up his seat.

Zhao Kan nodded, "I don't know Mr. Lin, but we all know your mask."

"Master Lin's majestic power and his heroic appearance of killing two demon kings with one enemy against six are very admirable."

After flattering him, Zhao Kan asked: "Master Lin comes to the south this time to take over the Yujing Tower?"

"Yes, but there's no rush now. I don't even have anyone under my command."

Jing Yingqian swallowed, Lin Chen took over Yujing Tower? Here? Does he really not know what this place is for?

Zhao Kan nodded, "It's still early before the deadline, but it would be better for Mr. Lin to prepare early, and..." He turned his attention to the three people behind him.

"Are these three young master's confidants?"

Jing Yingqian was nervous, and his confidants were still in serious trouble. They had caused a lot of trouble for Lin Chen along the way.

"Haha, you're right to ask, is there anything here that can control people?" Lin Chen looked at the three of them, and the terrifying pressure directly imprisoned them.

When Zhao Kan saw this, he naturally understood the situation and laughed coldly, not at all like he was trying to please just now.

"We are the best at this kind of thing."

Jing Yingqian's pupils shrank sharply when he heard this, and he shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoist, we can do things for you, but we can't even take our own lives into our own hands."
Chapter completed!