"It's really thanks to Burying the Playboy this time, otherwise we old guys would all have died in Yanlong Valley."
The speaker was Qi Zhi Shengjun, the elder of the Holy Realm of the Qingming Sect. He escaped from death, as if he had been reborn, and his expression was quite emotional.
The Qingming Sect is a super sect in the Eastern Wasteland. Its foundation is not as good as that of ancient sects such as the Jian Sect, but its strength is not that bad either.
The supreme elder in the sect has the cultivation level of a great saint, the sect also has the realm of saints, and there are four or five other elders in the saint realm.
The Eastern Wasteland is extremely vast, and even the six holy lands cannot occupy them all, so there is only room for these super sects to exist.
It's just that these forces either have good relations with holy places or are directly attached to certain holy places.
In the past, when Tiandao Sect was strong, the number of attached sects was close to hundreds, and there were even more saint families.
"You're welcome."
Lin Yun smiled calmly.
Qi Zhi Shengjun sighed softly: "Young Master Yan Hua didn't know something. We really escaped from death, and we are very grateful. With such a talented person as Mr. Yan Hua, Tiandao Sect will definitely rise in the future. What happened here, we are also grateful for."
It will spread."
"That's right. I think these three holy places are really incompetent in virtue. They are far worse than the Tiandao Sect back then."
"It's really not good enough to just want to take the place of Tiandao Sect."
Qi Zhi Shengjun's words were immediately recognized by many saints, and there was quite a bit of resentment in his words.
Lin Yun's heart was like a mirror, and he smiled without getting involved.
In fact, these forces did not say who they must belong to. Tiandao Zongqiang just followed Tiandao Sect, and no one dared to disobey an order.
Now that Tiandao Sect has lost power and the Three Holy Lands have risen, it is natural that they have to rely on it again.
But if you are not careful, you will become a sacrificial price for the Three Holy Lands.
It would be okay if he died, but now that he happened to be rescued by Lin Yun, there would definitely be resentment.
After Lin Yun chatted with others for a few words, he came to the head of the Yanlong skeleton and began to control the Yanlong Valley to fly out of the Tianxu wasteland.
A group of people stared at Lin Yun's back, looked at him, and whispered.
"This handsome young man seems to be capable, and his ambition and courage are not comparable to those of Mingzong's group."
"I think I can handle it, and I'm really willing to take action if I encounter trouble."
"After all, he is Yaoguang's disciple. As Yaoguang is such a person, his disciple's character is naturally not bad."
"It is said that Tian Xuanzi will have the final say in the future of the Eastern Wilderness. The Three Holy Lands have already formed an alliance with Tian Xuanzi. Now it seems...even if Yao Guang unfortunately dies, Mr. Burying Flower may not be able to take over."
"Everyone knows that he is the chess piece of Tian Xuanzi's master. Once he becomes emperor, Xuantian Sect will become the new Holy Land. When the time comes, the eight major sects of the Ancient Wasteland will be integrated, and then they will join forces with the Three Holy Lands. This Eastern Wasteland will truly be the Shenlong Empire.
It’s up to you.”
"Tian Xuanzi is indeed a person, and I think Burying the Young Master is not bad. Who will become the emperor first is still uncertain. When the prosperous age comes, anything is possible."
"Donghuang is used to freedom, but it can't stand the control of others. When Tian Xuanzi becomes the domain lord of the Huanggu Territory, Donghuang will be under his jurisdiction."
"Shenhuang Mountain also has other ideas. Young Master Burial and befriending them, everything is uncertain."
…
They were talking a lot, and they were all talking about the situation in the Eastern Wasteland.
Comparing them individually, they are definitely not as good as the Holy Land, but when the trickles of water merge into a river, it is also an extremely terrifying power.
Lin Yun didn't know that the group of people he saved had quietly changed a certain situation.
Many times, people's hearts slowly change like this.
…
"How is this possible? What's going on? It's just that Lin Yun ran away, and the fragments of the divine fire were also taken away by him?"
King Luo Ying, who woke up leisurely, became furious after knowing everything: "Zhao Tianyu, what kind of bullshit are you, Your Majesty the Goddess!"
He looked at Zhao Tianyu angrily, expressing his dissatisfaction with Wang Muyan.
Before Zhao Tianyu could speak, the expressions of many powerful divine cultists around him changed, and they looked at King Luo Ying with an extremely unkind look.
"King Luoying, do you dare to humiliate the goddess of my religion?"
They were very angry, with murderous intent in their eyes, and were quite ready to fight.
Zhao Tianyu's eyes changed, then he smiled and reached out to restrain the group of people.
"King Luo Ying, if the goddess hadn't taken action, you wouldn't have been able to grab this divine fire fragment with your ability. Even if you did, you might not be able to take it away from the Six Holy Lands. Am I right?"
He had a smile on his face that was hard to tell.
King Luo Ying's face was ashen, but he could not refute, he just said angrily: "Thousands of holy realm demon zombies, do you think it is easy to create them?"
Zhao Tianyu swung his folding fan and said slowly: "King Luoying, if I remember correctly, you must kill Mr. Burial Flower, and it is also your plan to encircle and suppress the Six Holy Lands."
He spoke casually, closed the folding fan in his hand, and then gently fell on King Luo Ying's shoulder.
Bang!
With what seemed like a gentle tap, King Luo Ying felt as if he had been hit hard, with a look of extreme exertion on his face. His legs were slightly bent and he was about to kneel down.
"you!"
King Luo Ying looked at Zhao Tianyu angrily, with terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.
Whoosh!
Zhao Tianyu put the folding fan back, but after all, he did not let the other party kneel down. He slapped the folding fan and said softly: "I saved your life. Without me, Lin Yun's sword would have killed you."
As he spoke, he approached King Luo Ying and said in an extremely slow tone: "So... what qualifications do you have to blame my goddess."
The moment he finished speaking, Zhao Tianyu twitched the folding fan in his hand and slapped King Luo Ying back.
Snap!
King Luo Ying lay on the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth and looked miserable. Several demon spirits nearby quickly helped him up.
"They are all miserable people who are hiding. Why bother to put on such a high arrogance? There will be no return. You, King Luoying, are just a homeless wretch. Why bother..."
Zhao Tianyu didn't pay too much attention to the other party's anger.
The opponent is injured now and cannot make any splash.
"You should recover from your injuries first. The cooperation between the Blood Moon God Sect and the Spiritual Tribe is temporarily over. After you recover from your injuries and figure out who is in charge, we can have a good talk. I still have something to do, so I can't take care of King Luo Ying.
…”
Zhao Tianyu put the folding fan on his chest and patted it gently with a stern expression. After speaking, he turned around and left.
"What a great Zhao Tianyu!"
King Luo Ying clenched his fists angrily. If he hadn't been injured, he would have chosen to take action immediately.
After half a stick of incense.
Zhao Tianyu found the injured Wang Muyan in the distance. She was sitting cross-legged and closing her eyes to heal her injuries. Behind her was the towering Tianlun Tower.
Wang Muyan's chest injury has recovered, but he is still suffering from the backlash after the Tianlun Tower's ban was lifted, and his complexion is still not good.
call out!
Wang Muyan opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Tianyu who was walking slowly in front of him. Her face was expressionless and her expression was indifferent.
"Sorry, you are right, I made a miscalculation this time." Wang Muyan spoke first, breaking the silence.
Zhao Tianyu looked past her and stared blankly at Tianlun Tower, making Wang Muyan unable to see the helpless look on his face.
"It's not a miscalculation. I didn't expect that Lin Yun's strength would reach this level now. I didn't expect that his mind would be so delicate... Who would have thought that the ancient Yanlong would come back to life?"
Zhao Tianyu turned around and muttered: "But I suspect that even if there is no ancient flame dragon, he will use other methods to grab the fragments of the divine fire."
Wang Muyan did not answer.
Zhao Tianyu said softly: "Don't think about the divine fire fragments. It's not a bad thing to hibernate for a while. Kunlun will always change."
"Lin Yuntian has destiny on his side now. It may not be the best idea to forcefully become his enemy. It's best to take advantage of the situation. We can just watch from the other side."
Wang Muyan's eyes moved slightly, and he stood up and said, "You mean Yao Guang?"
Zhao Tianyu nodded: "I'll watch it after Yaoguang survives the tribulation. Then the real drama will come. Tian Xuanzi is also a person with destiny. One is the protagonist five hundred years ago, and the other is the protagonist now. Whoever wins
It’s really hard to say if you lose.”
"As for the ban on the Burial Mountains, let's not think about it for now. The leader has reached this point and has countermeasures."
Wang Muyan turned to look at Zhao Tianyu and said, "I want to try again, but I am not willing to let the fragments of divine fire be snatched away like this."
Zhao Tianyu said: "Then you have to think clearly, he will not show mercy to you again. This time it is the fragment of the divine fire that was taken away, and next time it may be the Tianlun Tower."
Wang Muyan's face turned cold and he said: "Don't worry, no matter what, he can't take Tianlun Tower away!!"
Zhao Tianyu's expression changed and he was noncommittal.
…
the other side.
After soaring thousands of miles, the bones of the ancient Flame Dragon gradually became unable to support themselves, and bones kept falling down during the flight.
"Brother Long, thank you."
Lin Yun bent down and stroked the head of the Flame Dragon's skeleton, knowing that it could no longer hold on.
Being able to help him defeat Tianlun Tower and suppress the turbulence of time and space, the ancient Flame Dragon's obsession no longer exists.
"Everyone, the ancient flame dragon can no longer hold on. You have to leave. There shouldn't be too much danger in leaving the Tianxu wasteland now."
Lin Yun turned around on the dragon's head and looked down at the many holy realm elders.
"But it depends on the order of the buried beauties."
This group of people had already noticed Yanlong's situation and had anticipated it, so they just let Lin Yun make arrangements.
Lin Yun touched his chin and said with a smile: "I have no instructions. Whether you leave separately or together, I will see you off on your last journey."
After saying that, he slapped the Flame Dragon's skull with his palm.
boom!
The Flame Dragon's skeleton immediately fell into pieces, like thousands of meteors, flying away carrying many powerful men in the Holy Realm.
Whoosh!
Lin Yun and the people from Shenhuang Mountain stayed together on the dragon's head. The lightning-fast dragon's head burned directly, bursting out at unparalleled speed.
The head of the Yanlong skeleton is like a warship, carrying everyone at high speed.
"Lin Yun, you see, he is from the Three Holy Lands."
Li Feibai's eyes were sharp and he could see the three holy land teams on the ground at a glance.
Several great saints also saw the people in Shenhuang Mountain on the dragon's head, and their faces looked quite shocked.
Huang Jingyu, who was standing next to Liu Yunlan, had already put on his hood and carefully hid it to prevent Lin Yun from seeing him.
Liu Yunlan said: "You don't have to be so careful, they have already left."
Yanlong's head flew so fast that the two groups of people could no longer see each other as they almost met each other.
Huang Jingyu took off his hood and said calmly: "I'm not afraid of him, I just don't want to cause trouble."
There was a cold gleam in his eyes, and it was obvious that he had not given up on Lin Yun's murderous intention at all.
And they have already made a plan, once they leave the God Burial Mountains, they will never give the other party a way to survive.
Now he knew that it was impossible to kill Lin Yun in the ruins of Tianxu.
We can only place our hope on the armies of the three Holy Lands outside the Buried Mountains. It is better to keep a low profile for now, as long as we can avoid being noticed, we will not be noticed.
…
Half an hour later, he fell to the ground with a bang. Lin Yun and others spread their arms and landed steadily.
"This place is less than half a day away from Yanlong River."
Saint Lord Xinghe looked up and said: "After crossing the Yanlong River, it's almost safe."
Lin Yun glanced at it and said, "You go first, I will be there soon."
"Brother Lin, aren't you with us?"
Ji Zixi said quickly.
Lin Yun smiled and said: "I have something to do. You go out first, and I will arrive soon."
Li Feibai glanced at him and roughly guessed what he was going to do.
"Let's go, little princess, sooner or later it will be yours, don't be so anxious." Li Feibai said with a smile.
"I didn't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense..."
Ji Zixi's face turned red and she retorted anxiously.
"Hahahaha, I know you are just worried about Brother Lin's safety, but there is nothing to worry about. In this wasteland of Tianxu, you are the only one who bullies others."
Li Feibai blinked and said thoughtfully.
"Farewell, just wait for me outside the Burial Mountains."
