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"Master Lin, I didn't expect that the Death Realm would send someone to greet us. Be careful of fraud."
Yi Qilin looked ahead and said warily.
"Don't worry, they won't attack us."
Lin Yang said calmly: "The destruction of the Demonic Way has greatly shocked the Dead Realm. They knew they were no match for me, so they deliberately showed their kindness to me."
"Show favor?"
Yi Qilin snorted angrily: "These people who follow the wind have sent people to assassinate you in Tianmo Dao before, but now they are doing this. They are really despicable!"
"Don't be angry! The account will be settled."
Lin Yang said calmly and walked towards Zhao Shenghe.
At this moment, Zhao Shenghe was very nervous. He cupped his fists and bowed, not daring to raise his head. He could only hear the sound of footsteps approaching.
Soon, the footsteps stopped in front of him, and Zhao Shenghe could see the tips of Lin Yang's shoes.
At this moment, his heart was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.
"Where are you Territory Lords?"
Lin Yang asked calmly.
"The Territory Lord... He is waiting for Commander Lin in the Death Domain. He has specially ordered his subordinates to greet Commander Lin here."
Zhao Shenghe said hurriedly.
Lin Yang looked at Sanyuan Chang, then at the others. Seeing fear on everyone's faces, he nodded: "Take me to see your Territory Lord."
"Yes...yes...Shuai Lin, please come here."
Zhao Shenghe breathed a sigh of relief and quickly led the way.
About half an hour later, Lin Yang finally entered the death zone.
This is an area surrounded by mountains and lakes, with seventeen barriers set up around it, so that ordinary people cannot enter here no matter what.
The people of the Dead Realm value a secluded world and do not want to be disturbed by the world, so the place they live in is almost equivalent to a paradise.
But from Lin Yang's point of view, in the land of death, the distracting thoughts have not been eliminated, and the seven emotions and six desires are still involved. Even though the body is hidden in the mountains and forests, the heart is still surrounded by this prosperous world.
In an ancient style building by the lake.
All the senior leaders of the Dead Realm were waiting here, and when Lin Yang approached, their shouts could be heard.
"Meet Lin Shuai!"
Everyone knelt down.
Lin Yang glanced at everyone and looked at the figure at the front.
That is none other than the Great Yuan Chang of the Dead Realm, Fu Nancheng!
"Do you think that by doing this, you can eliminate the hatred between the Dead Realm and Jiangcheng? That's a bit fanciful." Lin Yang said coldly.
Fu Nancheng immediately knocked his head to the ground and said anxiously: "Shuai Lin, what happened before was all Nancheng's intention. If you have any grievances and want to kill or behead Nancheng, it is absolutely meaningless. Please ask Lin Shuai."
Don’t resent the Dead Territory, Nancheng is responsible for what he does alone! Please punish Nancheng!”
A good move is to turn retreat into advance.
Lin Yang snorted coldly, walked straight in, sat on a chair and said calmly: "Everyone, please get up and talk."
"Xie Linshuai."
Everyone stood up one after another, and everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
They thought that Lin Yang would rush into the Death Realm in a rage, but they never thought that Lin Yang was still very talkative.
In fact, when Sanyuan Chief Zhao Shenghe greeted him outside the Dead Zone, the Dead Zone had already done a good job of defense. Once Lin Yang made a move, the Dead Zone would activate defense as soon as possible to block him outside the Dead Zone.
Now it seems that everything was in vain.
"Your name is Fu Nancheng, right?"
Lin Yang took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and stared at Dayuan Chang.
"Yes, what are your orders from Lin Shuai?"
Fu Nancheng said quickly.
"You just said that if you want to kill or cut into pieces, it's absolutely meaningless to you, right?" Lin Yang said again.
Fu Nancheng's breath trembled, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"Yi Qilin, come out with the knife, right here, and chop him into pieces." Lin Yang shouted lightly.
"Yes, Master Lin!"
Yi Qilin smiled coldly, pulled out the sword from his waist, and walked towards Fu Nancheng.
Fu Nancheng panicked and backed away repeatedly, his face full of fear.
It was just rhetoric. How could he have expected that Lin Yang would actually take it seriously...
