"If Liqiu had occupied Xinheyuan, it would naturally be more valuable than the divine weapon, but now it is only one-third, and it can be thrown back at any time."

The topic returned to the magic weapon, and countless people were enthusiastic, hoping that the magic weapon could fall into their own power.

In the center of the battlefield, Lin Zhuo, whose eyes were bloodshot, was fighting the two Yuan Xiang in front of him, and the situation was quite anxious.

Of course, this was also intentional on his part, choosing two similar opponents.

At this time, it was a foregone conclusion that the Lin family and Li Qiu were separated, so how could he risk his life for Li Qiu?

After the battle, he took a look around and found that Li Qiu was not having a good time in the Yuan Xiang realm.

However, there were too few deaths, and Lin Zhuo's eyes flashed with blood.

If the family wants more chips, Li Qiu had better die in the Yuan Xiang realm.

Even if this requirement is a bit high, ten or eight will be enough.

However, up to now, including the previous hundred-year war with Xinheyuan, there are only four Yuanxiang realms that have fallen from Liqiu.

This amount of loss is acceptable to Liqiu.

It's a pity that Lin Zhuo can't disrupt the situation himself.

Lin Zhuo glanced at Li Qiu Yuanxiang not far away with blood-red eyes, feeling a little unwilling to do so.

The five-party siege made Liqiu Yuanxiang flawlessly support the powerful battle above. Similarly, the probability of their death was also much smaller.

While he was thinking about countermeasures, five terrifying auras rushed into the battlefield, and nearly ten Li Qiu Yuanxiang vomited blood and flew backwards.

Lin Zhuo's eyes were filled with joy. These people were the sect masters of the five major sects, and their strength was at the top of the Yuan Xiang Realm.

They were originally meant to deal with the three sect masters of Liqiu, but now they are not qualified, and the remaining two sect masters of Liqiu, Antelope and Diniu, are no match for their combined strength.

Now, they have come to deal with them.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhuo was startled and looked behind them.

The two huge figures made him sigh in relief. It would be difficult to deal with the two Liqiu Sect Masters if they were really dead.

But looking at their condition, it's obviously not good.

Lin Zhuo was very satisfied and quietly concealed the deep red color in his eyes.

Without him taking action, Liqiu would have suffered heavy losses.

…

…

When he returned to Qingling Peak, Lin Chen knew that the place had already been prepared.

All the Lin family members were gathered on the Three Peaks of Qingling, including those mortals who were unable to practice.

In Qingling City at the foot of the mountain, there are a large number of Lin family affiliates. One by one, the flying boats are stopping, and they will also move with the Lin family.

Next to him, Lin Xingquan explained: "It is actually very easy to deal with in the clan. As long as they gather together and load up the flying boat, they can set off within three days and reach Shen Yuan in half a month."

Lin Chen nodded, and then looked towards the top of Qingling Peak, where the clan library was.

Thousands of years of accumulation, this is the most troublesome.

Especially for those real estate properties, Lin Chen had already prepared for at least double the loss.

Those who returned to Qingling Peak with Lin Chen were Lin Ze and other groups from the Purple Mansion Realm. Their mission was to take away all the resources they could.

This is a last-ditch battle.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Lin Chen, he is here to protect this group of teams.

The territory is vast, and no one is sure whether there are really no strong people in this land of the Lin family. If they have any thoughts about this group of migrating teams, it will be too late for the Lin family to regret it.

The action outside was going on fiercely, and Lin Chen got into the second floor of the attic.

When he came out again, it was already half a month later.

"Is this what you did?" Lin Xingquan looked hotly at the silver carriage beside Lin Chen and the eight snow-white horse figurines pulling the carriage.

"Bring me one sometime!" Lin Xingquan couldn't help but say with the fondness in his eyes.

"Of course you can, but I'm afraid my ancestor will have to wait for a while."

"It's okay, so what if I wait a hundred years." There is no forcing. In fact, in Lin Xingquan's view, it is more important to be able to turn these things into combat effectiveness.

After saying that, he handed over the jade in his hand and said, "It's over with Liqiu."

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows, and he heard the slight tremor in Lin Xingquan's tone.

——and excitement.

"The Green Lotus Divine Weapon was really obtained by Li Qiu." Seeing this, Lin Chen actually felt a surge in his heart.

However, he still wanted to know what Liqiu's losses were. The price of grabbing the magic weapon in front of everyone would probably be high.

"The fall of Taishang Qingfeng?" Lin Chen almost crushed the jade in his hand as his spiritual thoughts swept across it.

Li Qiu's great power is dead?

Shocked by this piece of information, the fall of sixteen people in the Yuanxiang Realm no longer mattered.

After a long time, Lin Chen let out a long sigh of relief.

"A good death!"

On the side, Lin Xingquan smiled, not feeling that Lin Chen's words were rude.

"Everything is ready, let's set off."

"good."

叏鲁lv!!!

The white horse raised its hooves, and the silver carriage flew into the sky. Below, thousands of flying boats of different sizes gathered into a long procession, stretching for dozens of miles.

Everyone looked at the silver carriage above anxiously, not knowing what the future would bring.

The flying boat was not fast, but it took more than half a month to arrive at Shen Yuan Station.

This place is more lively than ever before, countless resources are gathering from all directions, and more monks and mortals have been sent here.

The journey was uneventful, and Lin Chen met Lin Wuyi, Lin Zhaoyang and others.

"When do we leave?"

"Don't worry, the battle over there will continue for a while, and Shingawara has finally taken action."

Lin Wuyi said with a smile. Obviously, the haze that had been weighing on the Lin family's head had dissipated a lot since Liqiu lost one powerful person and sixteen Yuan Xiang Realm Orders.

"I think we'll see the results within a month or so."

Lin Chen nodded. They would leave when the war was over. Otherwise, they would be sent to the battlefield.

"It's a pity that I can't see that unparalleled beast tide." With a little regret, Lin Chen returned to the cave.

His spiritual plants are ready to be harvested again.

…

Shin Kawara's movements were faster than anyone expected.

The crowd of crows waited for three days in the Benlei Mountains until the high-pitched roar of the 10,000-meter-tall elephant could be heard.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

Buzz buzz!

The ground was shaking, and countless rocks fell. The moment they hit the ground, they were bounced up again by violent vibrations.

Flying high, there is no chance of falling down.

In the direction of Liqiu, even the airship that was parked in the air but never landed could feel the vibration. Not only the ground was affected by the vibration.

"Tide of beasts, get ready!" Two figures appeared in the void, with solemn expressions.

The fall of the sect's Xu Hao realm left no color on their faces, and the surging beasts in front of them made Li Qiu even more embarrassed.

"Can you withstand it?" Changying couldn't help but ask Feng Miao next to him without looking at the Liqiu disciples below.

They were sure that they were the only two capable people in Liqiu.

"I will definitely be able to withstand it." After exhaling, Feng Miao's eyes turned cold and he rushed out.
Chapter completed!