The disciple swallowed a mouthful of saliva when he finished speaking. He also guessed how big of a response he would cause after he revealed that the other party was not very old and was a human being.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the noisy voices around him became quiet.
A human being killed the Ten Thousand Ghosts, and also killed many great realm kings. Even the Chaos Heavenly Lord had not appeared in the original dream battlefield for three years because of him. What on earth is going on!?
The inheritance of the human race has been cut off too much. Many skills above the supreme divine martial arts are controlled by the powerful forces of the soul clan. The road to martial arts and the laws of heaven are accumulated from generation to generation. One person's ability is limited.
No matter how talented he is, he would not be able to achieve such an achievement without inheritance.
"He must have found some relics left by the great human race..."
"It's possible... I really don't know where this Lin Mu came from? Don't you know anything about it?"
Many disciples who had entered the original dream battlefield and came out safely were questioned.
However, they all shook their heads in unison.
At this time, the disciples of Xiaoji Palace were all terrified.
At that time, when Lin Ming was killing everyone, some young disciples of Xiaoji Palace couldn't help bragging about Lin Ming's relationship with Xiaoji Palace.
Fortunately, the deputy palace master of Xiaoji Palace, Yu Luo and others discovered it in time and stopped the incident.
From Yu Luo's point of view, Lin Mu was naturally kind to Xiao Ji Gong, but as Lin Ming's troubles became more and more serious, it would be better for a small fish like Xiao Ji Gong to cut off the relationship with Lin Mu.
So as not to give rise to right and wrong.
Otherwise, given the background of Xiaoji Palace, it would not be surprising if the storm was bigger and they were destroyed along with it.
"What should I do..." the white-robed deputy palace master of Xiaoji Palace said with a bitter face.
He was afraid that these forces would be angry with them.
Yuluo was also helpless. Paper could not cover up the fire. Lin Mu's identity. With the thorough investigation by these big forces, they would probably find out the head of Xiaoji Palace.
"I can only tell the truth. We really have nothing to do with Lin Mu. We just met by chance. To say that we saved Lin Mu is not to say that we saved Lin Mu. Such a terrifying person, even if we didn't meet him at that time, he would wake up on his own...
"
"I hope... I think they won't implicate us just because we met Lin Mu..."
Yu Luo and the deputy palace master in white robes were talking when they suddenly heard a loud beast roar. Yu Luo looked up and saw a huge ancient ferocious beast, exuding boundless pressure, passing over the imperial city and stopping.
In an open space in front of the Emperor's Divine Wall.
This ferocious beast was a roc, with its wings spread out for a hundred miles, and its ferocious aura enveloped the entire place like a mountain.
The Peng bird opened its huge mouth, and streams of rich spiritual power poured out from it.
An old man with a square face, broad shoulders, and a sturdy build slowly walked out from inside.
Behind him followed a group of elite warriors who were brilliant and restrained.
Waves of brilliant light shot out from the old man's pupils. Like a beam of light, his eyes slowly swept across the faces of everyone present.
"Master Kun Yuan!" Yu Luo was shocked.
Compared with the various forces in the entire Imperial City, the arrival of Master Kun Yuan is inconspicuous, but to Xiaoji Palace and several forces around Xiaoji Palace, Master Kun Yuan is a first-class big shot.
!
Because these forces are all affiliated with Tianyuan Realm and are affiliated forces of Tianyuan Tiangong.
Master Kunyuan is the direct disciple of Tianyuan Tianzun, and his strength is half that of Tianzun. It is said that within a million years, there is a hope of breaking through to the realm of Tianzun. Although it is only a small hope, it still makes Master Kunyuan a well-deserved leader of the entire Tianyuan Temple.
Number two.
This person has a bad temper and is not a character that is easy to mess with.
Some people from the small forces in the Tianyuan world gathered around him respectfully.
"See the Master."
"Everyone in Xiaoji Palace, salute the Master." The dense crowd saluted one after another. They were extremely respectful.
"How did you gain this time?" Master Kunyuan did not add any more pleasantries and went straight to the topic. This time he came not only to inspect the gains of the disciples of Tianyuan Tiangong who entered the battlefield of Yuanmeng, but also to inspect the gains of some small forces that attached to Tianyuan Tiangong.
Investigation is also necessary.
According to what Tian Yuan Tianzun said before, these small forces should be rewarded according to their total merit points.
"Master, our sect entered the original dream battlefield this time with 9,000 people. There are 820 people left, and the merit is worth 87,000."
"Master, we from Fenxiang Mountain entered the Original Dream Battlefield this time with 8,000 people, and 670 people remained. The meritorious service is worth 56,000..."
After listening to Master Kun Yuan's words, some sect leaders from small forces revealed the merit points earned by their respective sects.
Master Kunyuan listened with a smile on his face. He was a little surprised. The merit points received by these small forces this year were much better than before. Could it be that the overall strength of their sect in the Tianyuan world has improved?
"Why aren't the people from Xiaoji Palace talking?" Suddenly, Master Kun Yuan suddenly saw that the deputy palace master who led the team from Xiaoji Palace had a strange look on his face and hesitated to speak.
Not only is the palace master of Xiaoji Palace looking strange, but the core disciples, including Yu Luo, seem to be a little frightened.
All the other forces had finished reporting, and only Xiaoji Palace was left to wait. Master Kun Yuan's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and everyone else also looked at everyone in Xiaoji Palace.
"Xiaoji Palace, the meritorious service is worth 186,500..." Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the deputy palace master of Xiaoji Palace said.
Only a thousand people from Xiaoji Palace survived in the original dream battlefield this time. Among them, thirty people from Yuluo's elite team survived, and these thirty people contributed nearly half of the merit points.
"Huh?" Master Kunyuan was surprised when he heard this. He remembered that the last time Xiaoji Palace received merit points in the Yuanmeng battlefield was only tens of thousands, but this time it actually reached 180,000. It was really a rapid improvement.
"Well done, Master Tianyuan will be very happy after hearing this. According to the rewards we set at the beginning, everyone in Xiaoji Palace will definitely be rewarded greatly this time."
Master Kun Yuan said with satisfaction.
After hearing the words "Master Tianyuan will be rewarded greatly", the senior officials of Xiaoji Palace looked at each other and didn't know what expression to use.
The white-robed deputy palace owner of Xiaoji Palace said vaguely: "Actually, Xiaoji Palace's achievements are far more than these..."
"Oh? Does Xiaoji Palace have more meritorious deeds? Don't talk nonsense!"
Master Kunyuan was startled. The deputy palace master of Xiaoji Palace used the modifier "far more than", which made him a little suspicious. The merit points were already 180,000, which was almost the limit of a small force. How could there be more?
many?
"If the merit points of Xiaoji Palace can exceed 200,000, I can make the decision and give you more rewards!" Master Kunyuan promised. He originally thought that everyone in Xiaoji Palace would be very excited when they heard his promise.
Unexpectedly, the senior officials of Xiaoji Palace still looked weird and confused.
"Why, I doubt that I am incapable of redeeming my promise!"
Master Kun Yuan's voice turned cold, and he was obviously a little unhappy! ()