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Chapter 1982 escape from birth

The energy of the battle continues to spread in all directions.

The black shadow of this relic formation cannot get close at all.

As soon as he got close to here, he was blown away by the incoming energy.

The black shadow could not reach the battle area where the eighth-level masters were fighting, so Feng Lin concluded that the formation here was not strong.

As long as you search for a while, you should be able to find the formation eye and break the formation.

But for those who don't understand the formation, such as the old man, it's a desperate situation.

"No! I give up! I give up!"

The old man with a flat head finally couldn't hold on any longer.

He jumped out of the siege of the two men and knelt on the ground with a plop.

He is still self-aware, relying on the power of the eighth level of Dacheng, he can barely draw with Yaoyao.

But here, there is another master.

"Stop fighting!"

Feng Lin stopped Yaoyao and Ai Lian. He turned back to look at Xu Ruoying and others, "I'll leave the rest to you."

A few people understood this.

Liu Nian walked towards the old man, while Xu Ruoying headed towards the deepest part of the ruins.

They had already discussed it with Yatomen before.

You can speak directly to Yatomen somewhere and ask them to disarm the formation after it's over.

Liu Nian came to the old man and asked with a smile: "Since this senior has admitted defeat, he will tell you everything he knows. We will definitely let you live."

"Okay! As long as you let me go, I will say anything."

The old man nodded heavily.

"Where are you from? What are you doing here?"

Liu Nian asked with a smile.

"I come from a sect in a different land, but the sect was destroyed, so we fled here."

The old man looked at Liu Nian and said, "Our boss is still recovering from his injuries. Our plan is to occupy any sect, make them obey us, and bring the boss here to recuperate."

Hearing this, Liu Nian nodded, "That's right, it's very logical."

While the two were talking, the black shadows that were still gathering around them all disappeared.

The entrance to the ruins in the distance also appeared.

However, the surrounding mountains and buildings were all destroyed.

But there are still many intact buildings on the high mountains deep in the ruins.

It seems that this formation only encloses a large piece of land, and areas outside the formation will not be attacked.

"I'm not lying to you. What I said is true. If you don't believe me, ask the experts who have been to the alien land. They all know the world over there. It is normal for the sect to be destroyed."

The old man continued, "Most people will choose to come here to recuperate when they are injured."

"I didn't say you lied to me."

Liu Nian smiled and stretched out his hand, "Bring me the space ring."

"this……"

"What? Your baby is more important than your life?" Liu Nian asked.

"no."

The old man shook his head and glanced at the three girls here from the corner of his eye.

The ruins exit is now open.

If he had only these three girls, he should be able to escape with severe injuries.

There is an essential difference between this world and the alien land.

That means those who are above the Dacheng realm cannot fight outside, otherwise they will be mercilessly hunted down by Chinese masters.

This is China's bottom line.

Even the Yin-Yang Crusaders are currently abiding by this rule, and the people in these invisible organizations in front of them should be the same.

However, the only uncertain factor is the man in front of me.

He didn't know if this person was a master.

If he is a dandy and the people around him are all his bodyguards, then he would naturally dare to run away.

I'm afraid not.

"Hey, here you go!"

The old man sighed and finally chose to compromise.

He only has one life, and he doesn't dare to bet that if this person is a master, he will die.

Liu Nian took the ring and took out all the contents inside.

"There are many more spiritual stones."

Jinguji Akihui looked at the broken spiritual stones on the ground, which weighed about a hundred kilograms.

Feng Lin and Ye Yourong looked at several bottles of wine called Guixian.

This is the wine from the Demon Institute.

Seeing this, the two of them had roughly guessed the identity of this old man.

"My lady, you can take the spirit stones, weapons, etc., but can you leave these bottles of wine for me?"

The old man pointed to a few bottles of wine and said, "I am a heavy drinker, and ghosts and immortals are the best in wine."

He said this on purpose to draw the wine into their sight.

If you can leave it to yourself, that's naturally the best.

If they don't keep it, or they drink it by themselves, they will become addicted.

Finally, he automatically became a member of the Demon Research Institute.

"alright."

Feng Lin grabbed Liu Nian's shoulders and said, "I'll do it next."

He believed in Liu Nian's intelligence and would never be fooled easily, but Liu Nian didn't know about the strange land.

She tried bit by bit, which was a waste of time, so Feng Lin went straight to the point.

"Old man, my three girls are all at the seventh level of Dacheng, and they have also been to foreign lands."

Feng Lin pressed on Yaoyao's head, "Especially this Heavenly Demon Tribe, she came from there and has seen a lot of things. For example, she has also been to the Western Continent."

When the old man heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank and his body began to tremble.

"Okay, I will only ask you once, which organization are you from?"

Feng Lin's voice was very cold, "Answer, as long as you don't tell the truth, I will send you to hell immediately."

The old man lowered his head and turned pale.

The other party specifically mentioned the Western Continent. Do you know where these wines come from?

"You won't answer, right? I will only count to three. If you don't say anything for three seconds, I will kill you."

Feng Lin raised a finger, "One, two..."

"I said it, I said it! I was wrong, I just told a lie, I am from the Demon Research Institute."

The old man really couldn't stand the pressure, so he confessed everything regardless of whether the other party was cheating him or not.

"What are you doing here?"

Feng Lin asked sternly, "The Demon Research Institute, which is being attacked by the Yin Yang Crusaders, still has time to come here?"

When the old man heard this, he looked at Feng Lin in shock. This man really knew what was going on over there.

He replied: "We have a strict division of labor. The battlefield in the Western Continent is handled by the Linggang Army. Those of us will die if we go there, so we are assigned other tasks."

"What job?" Feng Lin asked.

"I...if I say it, you can't kill me."

The old man looked up at Feng Lin, his voice trembling.

"I promise you, as long as you tell the truth, I won't kill you." Feng Lin nodded lightly.

"We have been given an order from above to secretly control some organizations and sects that do not cooperate with the Chinese state."

"Because they are not protected by the state, most of them keep a low profile. Even if they are occupied, no one will know."

"When we have complete control, we will take the initiative to contact the country, and then promote our special wine to the masters of the Chinese country."



The old man lowered his head and explained the tasks given above completely.

"Grass!"

Feng Lin cursed angrily, "The Demonic Research Institute is really arrogant. It offended the Yin Yang Crusaders over there, and wants to offend China here?"

"No, this is just a secret move. It says, let us first pick up people who are not reused or who are not strong enough and let them pass on the message."

The old man explained, "Currently, we do not intend to control famous masters."


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