"Stop talking nonsense, come here if you have the guts, and get as far away as possible if you don't have the guts!"
Lin Tianyou didn't want to talk nonsense to Youlong, so he hung up the phone and walked towards the entrance of the valley.
Based on intuition, Lin Tianyou thought that Youlong should come over.
"Young Master Lin, are you leaving the Bing Clan so soon?"
At the entrance of the valley, it was the Ge family member who was acting as a guard again. Seeing Lin Tianyou appear, he immediately ran over to say hello.
"Listen, from now on, you go notify your tribe and tell them to hide in the room or come out.
Don’t come out until I say it’s okay.”
Lin Tianyou looked at the Ge family member and spoke calmly.
His tone was full of doubts.
"Yes, I will go back and notify the Great Elder and let him make arrangements!"
Although the Ge family member didn't understand what it meant, he still did it.
Because in his opinion, the words of the Ghost-catching Dragon King are more intimidating than the Great Elder.
Seeing how cooperative the Ge family members were, Lin Tianyou nodded with satisfaction.
In this way, after Youlong comes over, the Ge family members will not be accidentally injured when the two fight.
If they were disobedient and accidentally injured, he wouldn't be able to control that much.
Fortunately, these people are quite obedient.
He found a piece of smooth bluestone, and Lin Tianyou sat on it, holding the mobile phone he snatched from Bing Shua, playing there and waiting.
About half an hour later, a dark shadow walked out of the woods next to the valley.
The dark shadow got closer and closer, and it turned out to be a young man in his twenties.
This young man came with a sword hanging on his waist and his head held high.
Lin Tianyou put down his cell phone, stood up from the bluestone, and looked at the young man with wanton eyes.
"You must be the guy named Youlong, right?"
The visitor smiled and nodded:
"Yes, I am the president of the Spiritual Society, You Long.
Lin Tianyou, what happened to the people you sent here?"
Bingsha's phone fell into Lin Tianyou's hands. He could already predict Bingsha's fate. As expected, Bingsha's soul had been destroyed.
Because many people in the exorcism world gave Lin Tianyou a new nickname based on his character, called the Soul-Destroying Dragon King.
It means that when Lin Tianyou fights with people, he likes to destroy the souls of people the most, so he got such an appropriate title.
Youlong just felt that it was a pity that such an obedient candidate was missing. It would not be easy to find another vice president.
"Are you talking about the middle-aged man who claims to be the vice president of the Spiritual Society?"
Lin Tianyou smiled softly and said:
"I spared his life, because he is still useful to me if he is alive."
"What is the use?"
Youlong was stunned and asked subconsciously.
"Of course, through him as a medium, we can seize the position of the leader of the séance."
Lin Tianyou answered in a matter-of-fact manner.
Youlong's eyes turned cold, with deep anger on his face.
"Lin Tianyou, are you kidding me? You, a young boy, want to take away the séance? Who gave you the confidence?"
Youlong placed his left hand on the sword in his waist and was ready to take action.
"My lord, that person seems to have a powerful and chilling heroic spirit. You must be careful!"
At this time, Zhang Yi's voice came out from the Heroic Spirit Space.
He has the strongest ability to perceive heroic spirits. From the body of the ghost dragon, he felt a huge ghostly aura like the sea.
It seems like a rank ghost king in the underworld!
When Lin Tianyou heard this, his eyes narrowed.
After all, Zhang Yi is a super true god and true demon spirit, and even he is afraid of it. Doesn’t that mean that Youlong’s heroic spirit is likely to have reached the level of quasi-god and demon?
But soon, an excited smile appeared on his lips.
If it is really a quasi-god-demon-level heroic spirit, it just so happens that he is a little hungry now and can try something new after defeating that heroic spirit.
Maybe there is also a quasi-god-demon heroic spirit, and when eaten into his stomach, his original power will undergo a qualitative change!
At that moment, Lin Tianyou opened his mouth and said:
"Who gave me confidence?
I have been jealous of God since I was born, so why do I need others to give me confidence?
Master Wan of Maoshan, the northern sect, can't survive even three moves with my sword, so how do you compare to him?"
As Lin Tianyou spoke, he pulled out the Seven-Star Longquan Sword, and the dazzling sword light bloomed, and the air around him seemed to solidify at this moment.
Youlong was silent. If he and Master Wan from Maoshan, the northern sect, did not use weapons, then he was 100% sure that he could defeat Master Wan.
But if Master Wan uses the Seven-Star Longquan Sword, then he can only have a 50-50 fight with Master Wan.
It is very difficult to win.
Now that Lin Tianyou asked such a question, he couldn't help but feel shocked.
"This young man is extremely talented in swordsmanship. If I compete with him in a sword competition, I will definitely be no match for him!"
Thinking of this, Youlong took back his hand on the sword.
He said seriously:
"Lin Tianyou, I heard that your swordsmanship is very high. I have always wanted to learn from you, but I thought that my sword is a peerless sword. If it collides with your Seven-Star Longquan Sword, it will definitely cause damage to the sword.
You and I are both masters of swordsmanship, and we must also be lovers of swords. How about none of us being allowed to use swords this time, and just relying on Taoism to see the truth?"
"Don't you want to compete with me?"
Lin Tianyou smiled jokingly and said, "I'm sorry, you think too much. Even if you want to compete with me, you don't have the qualifications."
After Lin Tianyou finished speaking, he freed up a hand and snapped his fingers in the air.
"Heroes, listen to your orders. I order you to beat this guy named Youlong to death!"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding space suddenly became filled with ghostly aura, swish, swish, swish!
Ten super powerful heroic spirits appeared and surrounded the ghost dragon in the center.
"What?"
Youlong was shocked, the calmness on his face was gone. He couldn't believe that Lin Tianyou actually called so many heroic spirits to beat him!
With his strength, how could he defeat so many heroic spirits like Lin Tianyou?
Not to mention Zhao Yun and Bai Qi, just the three major sword-type heroic spirits joining forces were too much for him.
Li Bai, Gai Nie, and Yue Nu, these three sword-type heroic spirits, each of them is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If you are not careful, you will definitely be hacked to death by their swords.
"Lin Tianyou, since you don't bother to fight with me, then why did you pull out the Seven-Star Longquan Sword?"
Youlong shouted loudly.
"I don't draw the sword for you, I draw it for your heroic spirit!"
Lin Tianyou took a step forward a few days ago and spoke proudly:
"Summon your quasi-god-demon-level heroic spirit. I'm going to have a good battle with him today!"
Only when he eats the heroic spirits that he personally defeats will he feel good!
Zhang Yi shook his head and secretly complained: "This is really the master's style. The weak chickens are left to us to fight, while the strong ones play alone. Alas, it feels like us heroic spirits are really too leisurely."
"is not that right?
The quasi-god-demon-level heroic spirits should be dealt with by us together, and my lord can just defeat this weakling, the Ghost Dragon!"