The four hundred and ninetieth chapters have nothing to offer hospitality
"superior!"
Just when Ding Chunqiu and others were dejected, rows of iron cavalry appeared on the cliff on the first floor. They were people from the Galaxy Guild. Among them, Su Xinghe and Feng Bingcaojia led the team. They looked down at the group of villains below. Su
Xinghe frowned, rushed down the cliff with his long sword, and said in a deep voice: "Kill them all, leaving no one behind!"
"Su Xinghe!"
Ding Chunqiu stood up suddenly and roared: "Why are you, Xinghe, staring at us so tightly that your ghost is still there?!"
Su Xinghe struck down with his sword: "For people like you, lie down before you can reason with me!"
So, a group of Galaxy Guild players went on a rampage. In less than three minutes, all the Villain Guild players had turned into corpses. There was no way, their own strength was far inferior to that of Galaxy, and now they lost the members of the Monster Clan camp.
Shelter has become a real lost dog. Not to mention Su Xinghe personally leading the team, I am afraid that any group of the Galaxy Guild is enough to wipe out the entire villain guild.
"Shuashuashua~~~"
In the distance, in a forest cemetery, Ding Chunqiu and others were resurrected one by one.
"call……"
Deputy leader Jiumozhi sat down on a tombstone, frowned and said, "I want to smoke a cigarette to calm down, but this is not the way to go..."
"Um."
Ding Chunqiu frowned and said: "It's really not an option. Let's all retreat to the west. We don't need to tangle with the people in Baidi City. You can talk about whatever ideas you have. Now is the time for all the villains to fall into the trough.
Let’s brainstorm ideas.”
A female Templar Knight said weakly: "How about... return to the snowy Tianchi? We are now players with blank identities, but our bloodline is at least human. Those human NPCs should not make things difficult for us. Entering any human place
After entering the main city, there should be a chance to regain the identity of a human player."
"really."
A young marksman frowned and said: "The prodigal son turning back is also an option."
"Get back to me!"
Ding Chunqiu said calmly: "Do you really think that the guilds like Xinghe, Canglong, Wuwu, and Xunxian are vegetarians? We have betrayed the human camp before. If we go back now, it would be strange if we don't get beaten up by them. In my opinion
, there is no turning back when the bow is fired, we have no choice but to move forward all the way."
"Um."
Qiu Qianren nodded: "How about going north again and trying your luck with the Monster Clan?"
"Disaster."
Ding Chunqiu said: "We entered Lu Xiuyuan's sect. In the end, Lu Xiuyuan was killed by the players. Our group of people didn't even take the risk. What do you think the bosses of the demon clan will think? They may think that we are a group of cowards."
, maybe we really went to the Monster Clan Ancestral Mountain, failed to become a disciple, and had to be killed again. The durability of our equipment, potions, etc. are almost reaching their limits. If we continue to use them like this, I'm afraid we really won't be able to play.
Already."
"Alliance leader."
At this time, a young swordsman frowned and said: "It has been said since ancient times that providing help in times of need is far better than adding icing on the cake. The demon clan is already strong enough and can even challenge the entire human race. The possibility of us going to the demon clan and being treated is very slim. I was there before
I saw on the forum that someone was sorting out the plot of the recent Snowland Tianchi chapter. It is said that there was a lineage of coffin bearers from the ghost clan who once fought against the Snowy Tianchi. In the end, the ancestor was killed, and the new ancestor was a Galaxy realm bearer.
The coffin bearer seems to be named Tan Xin, and now Tan Xin is hiding in seclusion in a mountain forest southwest of the snowy Tianchi. These coffin bearers were frightened by the human race, so they are hibernating."
He raised his brows and said: "Instead of defecting to the demon clan, it is better for us to defect to the coffin-carrying lineage. They need strong support now the most. Once our group of people appears, it should not be difficult to become a disciple. There will be a place after becoming a disciple."
It’s better to get magic weapons, repair equipment, and buy potions than to have homeless dogs wherever you go now.”
"oh?"
Ding Chunqiu's eyes lit up: "This is indeed a way, what do you think?"
Qiu Qianren smiled and said: "You are the leader of the alliance. If you think it is okay, we will go with you."
"OK!"
Ding Chunqiu held the war sword, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Gather everyone immediately, let's go over the snowy ridge and find the Coffin Bearer lineage to become a disciple. Ghost cultivators... are not bad. Anyway, I like them as long as they are bad guys."
Everyone burst out laughing.
…
The next day, dusk.
Naturally in the middle, Lin Zhao walked out with a tired look on his face and drew a lot of sword-lighting talismans. Adding the blank sword-lighting talismans that he had saved before, there were 600 sword-lighting talismans in total. The sword-lighting talisman without the sword intention of the Twelve Realms on his body was really
Something was wrong in his mind. Just before dusk, Lin Zhao took a lot of ingredients from Tianju, including a large carp of at least ten kilograms, a deer leg bacon, two plump pheasants brought back from the wooden raft, and added
The pile of vegetables that Shang Dongzang had packed for him were all put into the package.
"Whoosh!"
After teleporting to Shanhaiguan, Lin Zhao had a thought in his mind. The red leaves of the flying sword in the package floated around him. After flying into the air and landing on the flying sword, he put his hands behind his back and soared into the sky like a sword fairy. This golden elixir sword was cultivated.
The momentum was really good, which attracted many of the Suzaku Camp's cavalry to cast envious glances. They thought to themselves that they were descendants of some human race, and at such a young age they had the cultivation of the Golden Core Sword. The future was promising!
After leaving Shanhaiguan, the sky is vast and the sky is high.
Lin Zhao wielded his sword between heaven and earth, feeling extremely comfortable. Breathing the air with the scent of the wilderness, he couldn't help but feel a sense of complacency. Everything was just right. On the snowy Tianchi, nearly 20,000 soldiers were training every day, and
Reclamation has begun in the south of the snow-covered Tianchi. Over there at the Bieyuan Garden on the top of the mountain, Zhi Zhi's cultivation level is infinitely close to the twelfth realm. Chu Yu's fist power is getting stronger day by day. Chen Ben, the young tenth realm martial artist, is the most anticipated by others.
A God of War Gut is enough to make his cultivation twice as effective. When Chen Ben is reborn as a Tianyuan Realm martial artist, his Tianyuan Realm will be very powerful and cannot be compared with Muzhen's Eleventh Realm.
In addition, Tong Yu's swordsmanship is getting stronger and stronger, and she may soon be able to join the ranks of the fifth-level swordsman in the middle. How old is she? She is only ten years old after the Chinese New Year. Who has seen such a young swordsman in the fifth-level?
As for Wang Yue, his boxing training is going quite smoothly. Although he is still a long way from being in the middle five realms, he is generally getting stronger.
The whole snowy Tianchi is full of joy!
If not, he wouldn't be in the mood to hang around.
Ten minutes later, we arrived at Fusu Great Wall!
"Whoosh!"
When Lin Zhao's sword flew over the head of Nancheng City, Tianyuan realm martial artist Liu Xilong suddenly opened his eyes, hurriedly stood up, clasped his fists, and said with a smile: "Liu Xilong, see Lin Shuai!"
Several high-level officials at Fusu Great Wall knew about their affairs.
Lin Zhao smiled slightly, without hiding it, and said with a smile: "Don't call me Lin Shuai, we are old acquaintances. Brother Liu Xilong can just call me brother Lin Zhao. I will go find Lin Wanhua now and let's drink together later!"
"ah?!"
When Liu Xilong heard that he was going to drink, he immediately smiled and said, "Okay, do you recognize Lin Wanhua's residence? I will take you there?"
"That's the best thing, let's go!"
"okay!"
Liu Xilong rose up in the wind and flew north with Lin Zhao. However, Lin Wanhua's residence was not actually within the Fusu Great Wall. Under Liu Xilu's guidance, he arrived at a building a few miles away on the east side of the Fusu Great Wall.
Amidst green mountains and green waters, there is a simple but unique courtyard located in the mountains. It is not a high-end courtyard, but it is different in every way. It is the place where Lin Wanhua practices her sword.
"Miss Lin, Lin Zhao is here to visit!"
Lin Zhao stood outside the door, cupped his fists and said softly.
Liu Xilu admired him in his heart. Look at the etiquette of others, and look at the bastards at Fusu Great Wall. They are all rough and tough. No wonder it is difficult for them to reach the level of people like Lin Zhao in their realm and life.
"Squeak~~~"
The door opened. Lin Wanhua opened it personally with a smile on her lips. In such a big house, there was not even a servant, only Lin Wanhua.
"Coming?" Lin Wanhua asked with a smile.
"Um."
Lin Zhao scratched his head and said with a smile: "For so long, the Snowy Tianchi has received a lot of care from the Fusu Great Wall, but it just doesn't make sense to come and visit. The most important thing is... I ran out of sword talismans when I killed Lu Xiuyuan, so I came here to look for him.
Miss Lin, please help me."
Lin Wanhua couldn't help but laugh: "It's very sincere..."
Lin Zhao laughed and said: "The matter of Fu Lu is not urgent. Come over and have a nice drink with Miss Lin first. How about...call all the acquaintances from back then?"
"Um."
Lin Wanhua said: "You're saying... you called everyone who was beaten by you back then?"
"right!"
Lin Zhao became even more embarrassed and said with a smile: "Okay?"
"Can."
Lin Wanhua smiled slightly: "It's just that my place is very lonely and there is no food or drink."
"It doesn't matter, I brought it. I can make food myself."
"good……"
Lin Zhao stepped directly into the kitchen, took out the ingredients he brought one by one, and then started to get busy. Lin Wanhua had a smile on her lips. He traveled to Baidi City back then, and he must have come here like this.
It’s actually not easy to cook your own meals and solve all the difficulties on the road.
Liu Xilong was embarrassed, so he took the ten kilograms of carp that Lin Zhao brought and went to kill the fish.
Not long after, a figure floated into the courtyard. It was Qin Yu, one of the eleven sword immortals of Fusu Great Wall, a natural sword breed a hundred years ago. Qin Yu glanced at Lin Wanhua and said: "Sister, where is the other person?"
?”
"Let's light the fire..."
Lin Wanhua smiled.
"ah?"
Qin Yu couldn't help laughing, and immediately walked into the kitchen and said with a smile: "Qin Yu, please see Lin Shuai!"
"You're welcome."
Lin Zhaodao: "I'm lighting a fire, so I won't return the favor."
Qin Yu was a little embarrassed: "The majestic Lord of the Snowy Tianchi, the majestic Lin Baiyi, wouldn't it be a good idea to light a fire here?"
"How about you come?"
"I……"
A few seconds later, Fusu Great Wall Sword Immortal sat behind the stove and started lighting the fire seriously.
After a while, a well-groomed and handsome Eleventh Level Spiritual Cultivator stepped into the courtyard and hurriedly came to the kitchen respectfully. When he saw Lin Zhao cutting vegetables, he almost went crazy: "Lin Shuai, burn it."
Where’s the food? I’m Ye Lin, see Lin Shuai!”
"Too polite."
While Lin Zhao was chopping vegetables, he looked up at Ye Lin and said with a smile: "If you have nothing to do, go and cut the deer legs and bacon. I remember that you were really good at picking leaves and flying flowers with one hand to cut the meat."
It’s the best.”
Ye Lin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I obey!"
Lin Wanhua leaned against the door with her arms folded, with a smile on her face. Chef Lin Baiyi from Tianchi in the Snowy Land, and a group of Shangwujing from the Fusu Great Wall were helping to cook. This meal was really exciting.
