Originally, she thought that Qian Yueqing might have misjudged her, but now does it look like that?
There was a misunderstanding. He clearly recognized heroes with his keen eye. If it weren't for Qian Yueqing, how could the Bingqing Sect have found a peerless talent like Lin Chang'an?
The black wolf was nailed to death, and Lin Chang'an made a move. A ball of yellow vitality suddenly flew into Lin Chang'an's body, and slowly raged inside the body. It was extremely comfortable, giving people an ultimate experience.
As if he were about to become an immortal, every ounce of spiritual power was mobilized and passed over his body. The feeling was extremely refreshing.
"The vitality in the ferocious beasts in the middle stage of the inscription is much richer." Lin Changan murmured, with just such a small amount of vitality, he almost thought that he was about to break through to the early stage of the inscription.
But this impulse was quickly suppressed by Lin Changan. The state he was currently in was quite good, and there was no need to continue to break through again. If he forced a breakthrough again, it would probably cause serious trouble!
"To be the strongest in every realm, I want to try and see where the peak of Half-Step Inscription is!"
Lin Changan murmured inwardly, and immediately glanced at the Void Halberd in his hand. Now the lines on it were becoming more and more distinct, exuding a simple and powerful aura.
Unlike other people's soul-melting objects, Lin Changan's Void Halberd is real, but it only has fragments now.
"With the blessing of this void halberd, my combat power can indeed be greatly increased again. Moreover, after passing through the spirit-melting package, no one can recognize this divine weapon." Lin Changan murmured inwardly.
For example, when White Tiger came last time, Lin Changan was actually a little worried whether the Void Halberd would be discovered by White Tiger's detectives.
After the black wolf was killed, a man gasping for air suddenly crawled out from under the boulder that the black wolf was searching for. His clothes were all in tatters, as if he had been hunted for a long time, and the look of shock on his face had not calmed down.
"Chen Jinsong?" Lin Changan squinted his eyes and realized that he had met an acquaintance.
This was his acquaintance at Wuxin Peak. In the past, he was targeted by the elders of the Mo family. Qian Yueqing took away Lin Changan and others, but did not take away Chen Jinsong.
Seeing that it was Lin Changan, Chen Jinsong was slightly relieved, and immediately a deep sense of humiliation appeared on his face.
"Zhen, Zhendong King." His eyes were a little moist, and a big man actually started crying at this moment.
This scene made Lin Changan's eyes narrow. It seemed that Chen Jinsong had encountered trouble in another sect.
Even, maybe I have my own part to play in this.
"A big man, what's there to cry about? Who bullied you?" Lin Changan glanced at him, patted his shoulder and said.
Saying this sentence made Chen Jinsong's face look even more ugly.
"Since King Zhendong, you were selected by the elders of the Bingqing Sect. As a disciple with almost the lowest talent among them, all the elders did not want to see me. In the end, you were selected by the Wanjian Sect because of you and the elders of the Mo family.
, I was also ostracized in Wanjian Sect, and the previous Wang Tianding and Baili Xi were even more hostile to me. It was impossible to survive in the outer sect of Wanjian Sect. Naturally, this trial
I didn’t even think about it, I just came here and became one of the first disciples.”
"However, who would have thought that Wang Tianding and Baili Xi had no intention of letting me go. They still followed me. They forced me to come over to attract the attention of the black wolf just now.
I was forced to drive one black wolf so that they could deal with the other one." At this point, Chen Jinsong's face was full of helplessness.
He never wanted to be like Lin Changan, holding a halberd and killing everyone.
But for Chen Jinsong, the real world of cultivators is so cruel. He has been forced, threatened, bullied, beaten and kicked by others. Although he has broken through to the early stage of inscription, he and Wang Tianding, Bai Bai
Comparing Li Xi and Li Xi, they still have several times the strength gap.
The disciples of the six sects are too strong at the same level. After all, not everyone is Lin Changan.
In the real world of cultivators, there are not so many stories of geniuses holding long halberds, conquering all over the world, marrying top saints, and becoming invincible from then on. There are more stories like Chen Jinsong's, who can neither advance nor retreat. In other people's stories,
Those who are forced to grit their teeth and live out this difficult life.
"It's just the early stage of the inscription. I'll help you kill them." Lin Changan's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.
If this matter had nothing to do with him, and it was simply because Chen Jinsong was bullied, Lin Changan would at most be able to regain his position. But now, it was because of himself that Chen Jinsong suffered this disaster.
So what if we kill the two outer disciples?!
"No, don't go. I just want to escape from this place as soon as possible. I would rather go to the Ziyun Empire to be an unknown cultivator than be a bullied outer disciple in this vast six sect area.
"Chen Jinsong sighed and shook his head.
He had lost all hope in practicing cultivation.
The road ahead is dark and there is no way forward.
"The reason why a strong person becomes a strong person is because he has experienced things that are a hundred times more tragic than yours. He still has a firm belief to be an extremely strong person. An invincible heart is the key to becoming a strong person. Let's go, the two of them.
Wherever they are, I'll help you kill them." Lin Changan said calmly.
Chen Jinsong has attended his class and can be considered as half of his disciples.
If possible, Lin Changan wouldn't mind taking care of Wang Tianding and Baili Xi, two guys who don't know how high the sky is.
Lin Changan's words awakened some hope in Chen Jinsong. He nodded slightly, but then he seemed to have thought of something and shook his head again.
"But, among them, there is another mid-level inscription. I don't want to harm you, King Zhendong." Chen Jinsong immediately shook his head and declined Lin Changan's kindness.
He knew that Lin Changan was doing it for his own good, but he didn't want to drag Lin Changan into trouble.
This sentence made Lin Changan smile in relief.
"It's just the middle stage of the inscription, you can kill it with just a raise of your hand!"
When Lin Changan said these words, Chen Jinsong in front of him was slightly startled. He immediately glanced at Lin Changan's cultivation level and discovered that Lin Changan's cultivation level had already reached the half-step inscription level.
Thinking of the legend of the Zhendong King, after thinking for a moment, he nodded.
"Okay, but if we can't fight by then, King Zhendong, please leave first." Chen Jinsong spoke again and said.
This sentence just made Lin Changan smile lightly and say nothing.