Five hundred and seventieth chapters support eight
"It's okay, just talk about it."
Lin Xin said calmly.
What he is doing now is to accumulate as many attribute points as possible, and then find an opportunity to go to Treading Cliff to contact the top sects further away.
As for other things, unless they are related to himself or Lin Yaoyang, everything else doesn't matter.
But what he was still a little concerned about was the guy named Song Danhao.
He learned this boy's name from Gong Shangnuo.
It is said that he was expelled from the Shinra Mansion not long ago. It is rumored that he colluded with the devil and violated the taboo of the Shinra Mansion. The master could not protect him, so he had to be expelled. It was a kind of protection in disguise.
He intuitively felt that there might be a big secret hidden in Song Danhao.
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Deep in the North Sea.
Qingyun Island.
White rubble covers the entire surface of the island. Some of the taller rocks are piled up into stone mountains, while the shorter ones are made up of hills and slopes.
The sea water rushed ashore, was divided into countless white fragments by the rocks, and then slowly receded.
On the side of several larger gray-white stones, amid the turbulence of the sea, a five-meter-long gray-black boat quickly docked.
Several young people on the boat, dressed in guard uniforms, jumped briskly onto the rocks.
One of them has erratic eyes and a full beard. He looks very mature, but judging from his skin and eyes, you can tell that this person is not very old.
"This is Qingyun Island, close to Sanwu Island and Dongchuan Island. Okay, let's get off the ship first. We will be stationed here for three days. Someone will come to change shifts in three days, so everyone cheer up."
Captain Chen, who was leading the team, shouted a few words and jumped from the boat onto the stone.
"Are we going to guard here first, and if we encounter a scale that we cannot deal with, we will give an early warning to the clan?"
"No, there is already a camp stationed here, we are just replacing people." The captain explained casually.
Several team members responded one after another.
The same goes for the bearded man. He looked around carefully.
The small island that Gong Shang Bai Yu found for him was relatively close to Sanwu Island. It only took a small boat to get there, and then he could use Lin Sheri's name to block the pursuit of the mysterious people.
After having an argument with Lin Sang-soo last night, I was almost attacked again on my way back.
Fortunately, he escaped in time and was extremely fast, otherwise he would have been arrested long ago and tortured in various ways. So now he has become extremely sensitive, fearing that something will happen again.
"Let's go to the camp first. There is a simple camp that the family set up here before. Let's stay here first and talk about it. Then tomorrow, after changing people, we can plant early warning tree seeds."
Song Danhao nodded slightly and followed several others ashore, jumping back and forth along the messy rocks.
He planned to use Lin Sheri to hide for a while, wait for the demon spirit to retreat, and then take a boat directly to Juantian City.
Compared with the mysterious organization that has been chasing him behind his back, the city controlled by Shinra Mansion is still slightly safer after all.
Bang!
A few people had just landed ashore when they heard a muffled sound from the ship behind them. It actually split into two from the middle section and slowly entered the water.
"What's going on!!?" Captain Chen's expression suddenly changed and he pulled out his knife. The others did the same, pulled out their waist knives and walked towards the ship.
call!
Suddenly, a gray shadow flashed past Captain Chen, and then headed towards the other people.
Captain Chen fell head over heels.
Puff puff puff!
After several consecutive calls, the rest of the team could not react in time, their bodies stiffened, they could no longer speak, and they all fell to the ground without breathing.
Song Danhao was shocked, his face turned pale, and he stepped back repeatedly. A mouthful of blood mist spurted out, and then he fell to the ground motionless.
The gray shadow slowly fell to the ground and appeared.
He was suddenly a middle-aged Confucian scholar in gray robes. His beautiful beard was blowing in the wind. He stood with his hands behind his back. He looked quite majestic while standing on the rocks.
He glanced at Song Danhao with some doubts. Before he could take action, the guy fell to the ground and spurted blood. Could it be that his strength was accidentally leaked?
He reached out and grabbed him from afar.
Song Danhao's mouth twitched, and another mouthful of blood was squeezed out. His chest trembled, and he looked like he was out of breath.
"Dead? But I haven't exerted enough force yet!" The middle-aged Confucian scholar approached slowly with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Chi!!
Song Danhao's whole body suddenly lit up with a faint white light, and his whole body was rapidly decomposing into countless white smoke, shooting towards the distance.
The middle-aged scholar was stunned for a moment, then sneered.
"Pretend to be dead and run away? I will take action personally. I want to see where you can escape on this isolated island?"
He didn't stop him, he just moved forward casually.
Suddenly, the white light on Song Danhao's body became extremely unstable. He trembled a few times, and finally half of his legs accelerated and turned into white smoke, shooting into the distance.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar also walked leisurely towards the island.
He didn't want to waste any more time, so he just did it himself and got the things in hand.
Naturally, he understood Song Danhao's intention.
Since the palace merchant owner did not intend to support him, he could only find Lin Sheri, the second most powerful person.
But Lin Sheri
"Haha, it's a pity that you won't be able to wait for him to come." A trace of pride flashed in the middle-aged scholar's eyes.
Moreover, how could his thousands of years of hard training be compared to that of a so-called genius young boy in just twenty years?
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Song Danhao almost vomited out his blood, but quickly swallowed it back.
I just used the Aurora Escape Technique to escape the opponent's control in an instant, but I also paid a huge price for it. Several important meridians in my body suffered injuries of varying severity, so I can't use it again in a short period of time.
He was squatting behind a pile of stone pillars on the island, his face was pale, he was sweating profusely, and he was panting heavily.
"The moves are really bad! Just wait!" he said somewhat viciously.
"When I grow up, if I don't uproot you hidden trash, I won't be named Song!"
He staggered towards the camp in the center of the island.
There are guards stationed by the palace merchants there, and there should be a master in charge there.
Maybe if you're lucky, the other party won't dare to really break into the camp.
After stumbling along the way, a small sunken basin in the center of the rocky island soon appeared in front of Song Danhao.
But what surprised him was that the banners stationed in the basin were not only palace merchants, but there were also two other banners, one from the Kong family and one from the Duanqing family.
Both teams actually have people here.
He stood on the rocks and looked from a distance, and soon saw the masters from the palace merchants patrolling the camp.
The man was a tall man with a strong build and gleaming eyes. He carried an enlarged version of the black water-splitting thorn on his back, and had two slender daggers tied to the outside of his legs.
"It's Gong Shangwu, the fifth-ranked Gong Shang master. How can he actually be stationed here?"
Song Danhao was confused, but he still didn't have time to think too much. He stretched out his hands and pulled the dust on the ground a few times, then wiped it on his face and neck, and rushed towards the camp below with urine.
Gong Shangwu looked over from a distance, his expression suddenly alert and solemn.
Among the other two flags, a slender woman from the Kong family stood up. It was the second master Kong Xin who came to practice from the Kong family this time.
The representative of the Duanqing family is Duanqinglong. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his long hair tied up with a blue hairband. When he heard the sound, he slowly stood up.
"Which team are you from!?"
Gong Shangwu was a powerful master who supported Gong Shang's appearance many years ago. He is also a contemporary blood secreter with extraordinary strength.
At this time, there was a roar, and the entire surrounding ground was shaken with rumbles, and some small stones were shaken and rolled down.
"I am" Song Danhao was about to report his team number when suddenly a figure suddenly appeared behind him.
It was the middle-aged Confucian scholar.
He raised his hand and pressed down, pressing towards Song Danhao from a distance.
“Bold!!!”
Gong Shangwu was furious and reached out to grab the Confucian scholar at the same time.
Amidst the sharp whistling sound, an invisible shadow suddenly hit the Confucian scholar's chest.
Both of them took action from afar, and the invisible force violently hit the air.
Gong Shangwu's body was shocked and he actually took three steps back with a look of shock on his face.
His invisible finger force was forcefully suppressed by the other party.
You must know that his finger power seems simple, but he has been practicing hard for more than 40 years in the palace merchants, and has perfected the invisible finger. After inheriting the seal, his strength has skyrocketed. Even the demon general can only finger it easily.
But now I actually faced someone face to face and actually lost?
"What a handsome person, who are you!?" Duan Qinglong stood up and said coldly.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar grinned, revealing his white teeth.
"You can call me Golden Horse."
"Lord Wu! Several adults! That's him! That's the man! He killed the family team that came to station for support, the whole team! Now I'm the only one alive!" Song Danhao's eyes were red and his fingers were splitting.
The Confucian scholar cried bitterly.
In the small camp under a few flags, there were dozens of people scattered here and there, including masters like Kong Xin, Gong Shangwu and Duan Qinglong.
The three people taking the lead are probably at the level of demon masters. If they join forces to fight this Confucian scholar, they will definitely kill him and cripple him.
Song Danhao sneered in his heart, let's see how you deal with it now.
I don’t know what happened to this small island. So many masters came here at once. Is there some secret? But it’s just right, otherwise I wouldn’t know how to deal with it for a while.
While he was crying bitterly, Gong Shangwu started fighting with the middle-aged scholar Jin Ma again.
The two of them made false points one after another, and Gong Shangwu's face became increasingly ugly.
Clang!
Kong Xin drew his sword and fired, and the others also drew their weapons and rushed towards him.
"Shen Kongzhi!"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar's expression remained unchanged, and he pointed out the many attackers coming at him.
A wall of fierce wind seemed to surge up in the void, quickly formed, and pushed towards everyone.
Kong Xin turned over and jumped up, casting a silver sword shadow.
"Star and Moon Sword Style!"
She shouted sharply. The shadow of the sword was like silver quicksand, rushing towards the wind wall.
Gong Shangwu on the other side also used invisible finger power at the same time.
Both sides hit the wind wall together, and there was a continuous popping sound.
But what shocked everyone was that the wind wall did not give in. It suppressed the sword shadow and invisible fingers and dispersed them. It only weakened slightly and then smashed towards everyone again.
Bang bang bang bang!!
Suddenly, a series of crashing sounds could be heard. The merchants of the palace and the Kong family vomited blood and fell to the ground.
"Dragon Shadow!"
At this moment, Duan Qinglong looked cold and suddenly drew his sword.
A ray of blue light shot up into the sky, turned into a dark, sinuous sword shadow with two horns, and stabbed towards the middle of the Confucian scholar's golden horse's eyebrows.
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