typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

One thousand two hundred and ninety-two chapters, each has a ghost

Du Ying seems to be unprepared.

But Lin Xi could feel that the other party was actually always alert.

He kept his hands on his waist, which was a posture of sacrificing magic weapons at any time. If he found out something, he could protect himself as soon as possible.

A casual cultivator may be kind, but absolutely cannot be stupid.

The stupid monk had already died halfway through the way.

Not to mention that it can be recognized by the ancient sage inheritance.

So it is obviously difficult to find out what he said.

So Lin Xi did the opposite and successfully aroused the other party's curiosity. In this way, the other party would find a way to communicate with Lin Xi.

"Senior Lin, has Wen Xin discovered a lot of things in the holy land?" Du Ying pointed indirectly.

Lin Xi said lightly: "It's nothing. Most holy places are actually only imprinted by saints. The value of comprehending is very valuable, but it also varies from person to person."

Du Ying praised: "This is already the greatest value. I heard that Wen Xin has occupied more than 30 holy lands by her own strength, which is very impressive."

"You're still working. We don't want to fight for the holy land that is too far away. Most of it is to help the alliance forces."

"It's really strange that there are so many holy places in the world in a row."

"It's quite strange."

“Is there any special connection between these holy places?”

"There were some special resonance, but the reason was not clear yet."

Lin Xi told the truth.

But in Du Ying's ears, it sounded a little more obvious.

He couldn't help but start to repair his mind.

Wenxinhui is not a local force in the northern border.

But it shouldn't be from Zhongzhou either.

Dongsheng, Tianxia, ​​or illusion domain? Although these large domains are not as good as Zhongzhou, they are definitely not inferior, but the distance is too far and the transmission cost is too high.

If Wenxin would come from these places, it would inevitably have an amazing background.

And the time when Wen Xinhui was established was a little coincidental.

It happened to be in the first few years when the Holy Land began to be born, so it is hard not to associate it.

Could it be for this reason that the man in the golden robe targeted them?

In this way, the background of Wen Xinhui becomes more confusing and mysterious.

"I didn't expect that other major domain forces have already cooperated secretly. It's ridiculous that the major sects in Zhongzhou are still fighting each other, which is really short-sighted." Du Ying thought in his heart.

As a casual cultivator, mocking these sects for their bloating and dullness is considered a habitual behavior.

If Wen Xin had such a purpose, what does it mean to come and help me suddenly?

Could there be a conspiracy?

Several conspiracies flashed through Du Ying's mind, making him feel panicked.

Is this considered a scam with a tiger?

Du Ying was worried, but couldn't help but feel curious. Although he knew something, he obviously didn't know much.

If you can know more, it will definitely be a good thing.

"Senior, is the mark of the saint in the holy land obvious?" Du Ying couldn't help asking.

Lin Xi thought for a while: "Every holy land is different, but the imprint has become more and more obvious recently. There is no sign of dissipation at all. Instead, it seems like he is going to survive."

"Senior, how is this possible?"

Du Ying's heart was pounding.

If this is the case, then I'm not wrong!

"I heard that you have ever received the inheritance of the saint?" Lin Xi asked casually.

Du Ying was stunned for a moment, knowing that his situation must be hidden from Wen Xinhui. He pondered for a while: "I did get it, but an ancient sage who is proficient in refining weapons. His inheritance is full of refining weapons knowledge, and his own cultivation is practiced.

Actually it didn't help much."

"Hmm? That's it."

"Yes, I got it from a terrible ruin. There were still many people competing with me at that time. I had no hope. Unexpectedly, they didn't know how to refine weapons, so I got it cheap."

Lin Xi smiled and said, "Then you are not lucky."

Lin Xi didn't believe this.

Even the ancient saint who specializes in refining weapons is also an ancient saint after all.

How can you only look at the level of refining a successor when choosing an inheritor?

However, if the other party wants to show weakness, there is no need to expose him.

The two of them tried each other, as if they had heard something from each other's mouth, but they were very cautious and had a tight tone, and neither of them could get any useful information.

Soon the two arrived at their destination.

The goal was chosen by Du Ying.

He knew very well and came to a remote barren mountain, far away from the prosperous area, and there were not even many sects around him, which was a standard barren land.

Not to mention spiritual flowers and herbs, even ordinary trees look a little yellow and thin, withered and withered.

There are really not many places like the spiritual world.

And there happened to be a holy place here.

He was born a year ago and there was little movement, but he was still noticed by countless forces.

Because of its remote and poor geographical location, it is difficult to defend after being captured, and powerful monks have to be sent to guard it. Moreover, the scale of this holy land is too small, so the top sects still give up occupying this holy land.

But this does not mean that no one is occupying it.

No matter how ordinary holy land is, it is priceless.

There are still countless sects flocking to it, and ordinary cultivators have no ability to compete with it.

Although there is no semi-saint level attack, it is not uncommon for fusion monks.

In the past year, it has been a dark and turbulent day by day, and the storm has changed hands many times.

Because those big forces all know how much the benefits of owning a holy land are.

However, with the deduction of time and the fall of a large number of monks, the battle situation gradually calmed down.

The one that occupies this holy land now is the Yanyun Cave.

The top-class sect of Yanyun Cave Computing is proficient in various types of magic. Even if there is no semi-saint-level cultivator to take charge, its strength cannot be underestimated.

"It's here. I originally thought about waiting for all parties to fight and pick up cheap things in the chaos, but I didn't expect that the Hanyun Cave would drive away all the other sects. Now I guess there is no force to dare to make an idea here."

Du Ying said.

Lin Xi nodded and looked from afar.

It was a rugged land with wild rocks.

There were tumbling clouds in the sky, which were invisible to the naked eye of mortals, but Lin Xi could see that there was a terrible lightning that was nurtured above the clouds.

Once you get closer, you will be hit by terrible lightning.

"It seems that a very remarkable ban has been laid out." Lin Xi said to himself.

Du Ying asked in a low voice: "Senior, can it be solved?"

"Of course it's OK, but there's one thing we seem to have to discuss."

“What’s the problem?”

"I have helped you occupy the holy land. What kind of reward do you plan to give?"

Du Ying was silent for a moment: "Senior, should we discuss this issue earlier?"

"Yes, I found this problem, too."

Both of them seemed a little embarrassed for a moment.

Of course, the discussion of remuneration should be earlier.

But they both had their own ulterior motives and wanted to get some information from each other, but they both forgot about this for a while.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next