The White Emperor's new arrival naturally caused countless shocks, but following the distribution of the battle situation, he was also pushed into the dark.

The distribution of the battlefield between the two clans is destined to be resolved quickly, and Wu Yixian, who is far away in Dasheng, has also begun his own actions.

"Make the noise bigger?" Wu Yixian, who received Lin Chen's message, smiled softly, "We'll see how many are worthy of my action."

"I'll tell you, ninety-nine cloud boats will follow me to see how many alien races there are in this world."

The evil ghost flag flew in the sky, and the venerable man who broke through the aftermath of the imperial realm finally embarked on the path of his original plan.

"I wonder if I can restore my funnel-like foundation during this period of time." Wu Yixian thought with some worry.

The optimism before the breakthrough had long since disappeared. After becoming a god, he realized that the foundation of his immortality was leaking far faster than imagined.

He could feel that the power he could explode was in danger of being split into three at any time.

"Speed ​​up, hurry up!" A sneer appeared on Wu Yixian's lips.

This chaos of the emperor's death could be regarded as giving him an opportunity to take advantage of.

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On the eighth battlefield, despite many well-founded disputes, the division of the battle came to an end.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Lin Chen always felt that the arrangements made by these people intentionally or unintentionally made the area he was responsible for particularly lively.

Strictly speaking, it seems that many of the people above do not want him to have time to run around.

"What are you worried about?" Lin Chen smiled nonchalantly and began to leave in the direction of the Hengyi Islands.

Two years passed by in a flash, and as Lin Chen expected, other deities came to the door.

A banquet was held in Yujing Tower, and the grandeur of it made many people around envious.

The upstart in Yujing Tower was the only one who had the guts to host a banquet in honor of the deity during such a war.

Naturally, even the five gods who came were shocked by Lin Chen's formation.

"Ming Zun is so solemn and respectful, and I deserve it." An old man with a white beard raised his hand towards Lin Chen from a distance and shook his head.

"Senior Mei Zun is serious. Although this junior is not as rich as Shan'a Holy Land, we should not give up the due etiquette so easily."

"Hey, we have been famous for the rich resources of Yujing Tower for a long time." Next to him, another fat venerable said with a smile.

"If you don't talk about this, let's invite some seniors first." Lin Chen stretched out his pale palm, attracting the fear in the eyes of the five gods who paid attention to him.

Laws and Ice Bones, they are like thunder these days.

Soon, the news that Yujing Tower hosted a banquet for five gods spread throughout the surrounding sea areas.

"Five of them together, I'm afraid I feel like I don't have the confidence to face that kid with less people!" On an island, the former Great Youhuang sneered and stopped paying attention.

More or less, everyone in the surrounding sea area is looking towards this direction.

More than one family or two are interested in Yujing Tower.

Those five guys were just the first group who couldn't help it.

Therefore... it was most difficult for them to calmly drink indifferent drinks with Lin Chen.

Even those spiritual wines frightened them a little.

"To be fair to Mr. Ming, I really have something to ask for when I come here this time."

Lin Chen raised his hand, and the corners of his pursed lips were raised slightly, but they were cleverly covered by the jade cup.

"Senior, just say it doesn't matter."

Lin Chen didn't make any statement and looked calm as he put down the jade cup.

Mei Zun smiled bitterly, "I feel ashamed to say that, Ming Zun also knows that our Shan'a Holy Land has been based on the name of Wanjing Imperial City since the first war. Over the years, not to mention the outstanding disciples lost in each war, just

The Holy Land's millions of years of heritage have been completely consumed."

"And Shan'a Holy Land, which lacks resources, looks really embarrassed in this war."

"Coming to see Ming Zun this time is really a helpless move."

After complaining about his grievances, Mei Zun did not forget to bring up the most fundamental purpose of his visit.

"The old man's purpose this time is to discuss with Ming Zun whether there is a possibility of cooperation between the two sects."

"The reputation of Shan'a Holy Land has been admired by the younger generation for a long time. If we talk about cooperation, it should be done by the younger generation in person."

Lin Chen looked at the five famous venerables, "I'm afraid these seniors are here for this purpose, but I don't know what kind of cooperation they want to achieve with our Yujing Tower?"

Hearing Lin Chen's first words, the five of them were all happy, but then they couldn't help but secretly sigh, even if Lin Chen only has a thousand years of experience, he is still not inferior to these old guys.

After coughing twice, Mei Zun said with some embarrassment: "I'll tell the truth, and I'm not afraid of Ming Zun's jokes. The truth is, I have a son. Although he is not as talented as Ming Zun, but the accumulation of tens of thousands of years has finally reached the point where it can be said."

The limit of Haojing."

"But the war happened to be too coincidental. The resource consumption of Shan'a Holy Land was difficult to support its breakthrough. Therefore, I came here specifically to make a deal with Ming Zun."

Later, Mei Zun took out the contract that Shan'a Holy Land had been discussing for an unknown amount of time. He probably borrowed a batch of resources from Yujing Tower and repaid them in three thousand years. The interest was a divine weapon-level spiritual object and many common

resources.

Lin Chen did not take a closer look, "Since it is what the senior said, the junior has no reason not to believe it. As for this cooperation, there is no need to erase the senior's good intentions for his son."

Mei Zun's eyes flashed with intense joy, but before he could recover, Lin Chen had already continued speaking.

"Of course there is no problem with resources, but seniors should also know that the resources of our Yujing Tower should be provided to ourselves first."

"To be honest with you seniors, the resources in Yujing Tower are really clearly visible." While Lin Chen was speaking, Zong Shao had walked in silently and presented Yujing Tower's income and expenditure during this period.

This thing is well-documented. Since it dares to be brought out, Yujing Tower no longer worries about who will compare it one by one.

"Originally, Yujing Tower has a group of people dedicated to the Breakthrough God, but I'm afraid you already know where they went. In addition, I, Yujing Tower, have three more waiting for them."

Lin Chen was smiling, but the five venerables opposite him had no smiles on their stiff faces.

"The name of Wu Zun has hit my ears like a thunderbolt from the blue recently. The three remaining heroes in Yujing Tower are indeed the top heroes in the world." After a long time, Mei Zun seemed to squeeze out a line of words from between his teeth, and his expression was particularly uncomfortable.

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Among the three, Hao Yin is the emperor's son, but he doesn't dare to say that the other party has the resources to break through. Although Mu Chunqiu is the true successor of Hong Yue, he doesn't have to worry about being demonized. He also doesn't dare to say.

As for Ling Wei, who had no background at all, he was not qualified to let Lin Chen hand over the next batch of resources for breakthrough to his heir.

So...a deal?

They just felt lonely.
Chapter completed!