"Lin Feng...Human race, Xusheng!"

Holy Lord Wu Ding was already standing outside the court, his eyes twitching complicatedly.

Lord Yanlong is really gone, his head was blown off - not only Lord Yanlong is gone, but even the [Emperor Yi Sword] has fallen into the hands of others at this time.

The few confidants around him didn't say anything about whether they wanted to take action or not... If they take action against the Human Race's Void Sage, it's not a battle of great ways, and they will be spitted to death by the Human Race's spitting foam.

As for the battle between great avenues, they don't have the qualifications... neither does Holy Master Wu Ding - it's the Holy Emperor's battlefield, and it's not the Emperor's turn to play.

"Holy Lord, for this plan, I have no choice but to explain this matter to the other party in person. It was Lord Yanlong who stole the ancestral artifact and broke into [Kunlun City] for his own selfish purposes..."

But after being silent for a long time, knowing that the Holy Master definitely needed someone to say something, his confidants had no choice but to speak bravely.

Seeing that Holy Lord Wu Ding showed no expression of joy or anger at this time, his confidant sighed secretly again, "It is not appropriate for Holy Lord to come forward in this matter."

"That's all." Holy Lord Wu Ding shook his head, "[Chaoge] Holy Land has lost enough face today, and my old face is not to be missed."

…

…

In the venue, after the battle, there was a mess. The male nuns practiced meditation, breathed out, and took drugs. After all, they were really made weak by two inhaling Taoist fields in succession.

The strong teams have their own exclusive rest rooms. At this time, most of the players from the strong teams have chosen to hide in their respective rest rooms - firstly, they are really injured, and secondly, to avoid causing trouble.

After all, Yan Longjun chose to stand by and watch when he was dismissed - there was nothing wrong with this, but Lin Demon...Lin Feng had become a virtual saint at this time.

During the war, many players from strong teams got high before the battle, but I don’t know if they were heard.

In a certain rest room, everyone in [Shangjingzhou], one of the top 31 teams, looked dejected... Strictly speaking, the members of [Shangjingzhou] can only be considered mid-range among the top 31. If the rules had not been changed this time, I am afraid that we will only be able to stop before the top 16 in the end. As for the exact ranking, it depends on the points.

But this is no longer important - the Dragon Stone in [Shangjingzhou] has long been gone, and everyone was sent away by the forest demon on the battlefield... But luck was not too bad. When the peak exploded, because of the distance, Due to the relationship, everyone survived.

"Gonnitz, how are you? It looks like your breath isn't very good just now... Is it because the elixir is not enough? I still have some." The leader of [Shangjingzhou] asked with concern.

"It's okay, leader, I'm just too tired." Goenitz shook his head gently, "They need you more, leader."

"Okay then, you have a good rest." The team leader nodded.

There are many things he needs to deal with, including the failure of [Shangjingzhou], and whether the 31 strong teams will be settled by Qiu Hou this time against the [Fire Cloud] team... and the birth of a new Void Saint in the human race, he really has no time to take care of it. Everyone on the team.

Goenitz stood up silently, turned around, walked into the shower room, and turned on the water... Amid the sound of water rushing, Goenitz suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He held onto the wall, and a blue light and a yellow light flashed from his eyes to the left and right.

"Thankfully I also have magical powers, otherwise..."

[Gaunitz] murmured to himself, but even if he survived, the blow to him was quite big... The potential of this physical body is much worse than that of the second Xiaowu, and it is worse by more than one in every aspect.

level, and there is no deep background that Second Xiaowu can use.

"We still have to find another suitable body..."

[Gaunitz] leaned against the wall and sat down slowly - before that, he had to take care of his soul... Every time he used his magical power to seize the body, it was a big burden for him.

The plan to change the physical body within a short period of time cannot be carried out.

…

…

Everyone in the [Huo Yun] team had already left the scene...resting in the room arranged by [Qing Yuanjun].

"Brother Feng...do you want some tea?" Xiang Shaoyu asked cautiously.

"What are you doing?" Xiaolin SIR was stunned.

"I'm not used to you taking off..."

"...Then shall I leave?" Xiaolin SIR couldn't laugh or cry.

Xiang Shaoyu sighed, "For the sake of it, let's stay together. Your legs are already thick, so I can't do it without hugging you."

Ah, Lin SIR never thought that one day he would be hugged by someone... Not only his teammates couldn't adapt, but he himself couldn't adapt for a while, "Xu Sheng Xu Sheng, this is indeed just a false name, in fact

It’s not as good as you think.”

"Sha?" Tudu rolled his eyes.

Ah Lin Sir shook his head, glanced at the idol next to him, and said thoughtfully: "I feel like I can't do many things... and it's easy to overturn."

Li Bai raised his eyes thoughtfully, and Xiang Shaoyu said in shock: "What's going on?"

Ah Lin SIR sighed, "It's mysterious and mysterious. I can't explain it at the moment. I just feel that it's a false reputation...a kind of personality. If the personality collapses, I will collapse too."

Li Bai frowned and suddenly said: "Brother Feng, do you mean that if you collude with the major holy places, or do something that goes against the wishes of the monks in Xiazhou... you will fall?"

"It's almost the same." Xiaolin SIR nodded and said helplessly: "If possible, I want to gain this false reputation."

Li Bai nodded, "In your case, it seems that the people are sincere. You killed the Yanlong Lord as a monk in the continent, which is a kind of resistance. It just hits the excitement of the people... This kind of incense becomes a god."

, it is indeed easy to overturn. People's hearts are unpredictable. The main reason is that the persona you set up is like a democratic fighter. It is really uncomfortable, and it is not a long-term solution. We monks have nothing to do with defying heaven and obeying heaven. After all, what we pay attention to is to strengthen ourselves.

…”

Everyone looked at Li Bai in surprise.

"No, Lao Li... is incense a god?" Xiang Shaoyu said in astonishment: "Where did you get all this weird knowledge?"

"I just read it from some ancient books by chance." Li Bai said calmly: "I like to read some miscellaneous books and add some boring trivia every day. It's actually very interesting."

Xiang Shaoyu shook his head and didn't care... He patted Lin SIR on the shoulder, "Actually, if you think about it from another angle, wouldn't it be fine as long as you maintain the persona of this so-called democratic fighter? During the day, you are a virtual saint, and at night

It’s okay to be a model in a club, right? That’s what political bigwigs do! You can also do it in the name of rescuing a nun who has fallen apart!”

"I feel like you're scolding me?" Ah Lin SIR rolled his eyes immediately.

But this feeling is actually very good. None of you treat him as a human being.

"Speaking of which...where's the eldest lady?" Sir Xiaolin looked at the room.

"The eldest lady said it would be convenient..." Xiang Shaoyu said in surprise: "It's strange, you said you were going before you came in, why haven't you come back yet?"

"Maybe he went to see Teacher Xiaonan?" Xiaolin SIR subconsciously thought.

Xiang Shaoyu had no doubts. After all, the eldest lady and Teacher Xiaonan did stick together every day, and they had long been accustomed to it.

At this moment, the door was opened, and [Qing Yuanjun] walked in with two people wearing conference uniforms.

"Mr. Lin, if someone wants to see you, can you come with me?" [Qingyuan Jun] considered at this time and said, "We need to go alone."

"Me?" Xiaolin SIR was surprised.

[Qingyuan Jun] said seriously: "Don't worry, Mr. Lin, there is no danger in this trip."

"Okay then." Lin Feng nodded slowly.

…

The arranged place was another room, not far away... But in front of the room door, there were two people with profound cultivation standing at this time.

[Qingyuan Jun] spoke very little along the way. If I asked, I would only know who it was by talking about it.

"Here we are, Master Lin. I will accompany you in."

The two gatekeepers did not stop him and seemed quite polite... Lin Feng frowned, vaguely aware that the other party seemed to be carefully restraining any trace of hostility.

His senses have become sharper...it seems that his perceptual abilities are being strengthened every moment.

In the room, a middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing was sitting.

"Master Lin, I'm here to introduce you." [Qingyuan Jun] smiled slightly at this time and said: "This is Holy Master Wu Ding... [Chao Ge] Holy Master."

A glint flashed in Xiaolin SIR's eyes, he calmed down secretly, and sat down accompanied by [Qing Yuanjun] without saying a word.

I saw Holy Master Wu Ding looking at [Qingyuan Jun] indifferently at this time, vaguely dissatisfied... as if he was dissatisfied with his entry.

But [Qingyuan Jun] just pretended that he hadn't seen him before. After sitting down, he closed his eyes calmly and said, "Holy Master Wu Ding, don't worry about me. What do you two want to discuss? Lao Chen is just a witness at best, and I won't say anything."

Opinion."

Holy Master Wu Ding couldn't help but frown slightly... He knew that this was definitely not [Qingyuan Jun]'s idea, but he just didn't know who was behind it.

[Ge Lao Yuan]?

He felt a little embarrassed to speak. With [Qing Yuanjun] here, it was inconvenient for him to say some things directly... and he was also ashamed to speak.

"Lin..." Holy Master Wu Ding breathed out, "Master Lin, this time I am just doing it for Lord Yanlong."

Xiaolin SIR said: "It doesn't matter what the Holy Lord says."

He was surprised to find that he was not too nervous, his soul was stable, and wonderful changes were happening all the time, and he could only experience them carefully.

"The reason why Lord Yanlong broke into the venue today was all because of his own selfishness." Holy Master Wu Ding said directly: "Before, Lord Yanlong was suppressed by me in the Holy Land, but he broke the seal and damaged many Holy Lands. My disciple even stole my holy land [Emperor Yi Sword]... To be honest, I came here this time just to capture Lord Yanlong, but it was a pity that I was a step too late, which made him make a big mistake."

Xiaolin Sir remained silent.

Holy Master Wu Ding frowned, and then said: "The fault of today's incident is Yanlong Lord, but he has been killed on the spot... [Chaoge] does not intend to pursue this matter. As for Yanlong Lord and Yanlong Lord, The grudge against Mr. Lin has been wiped out, but I still ask Mr. Lin to return my Holy Land ancestral weapon [Emperor Yi Sword]."

Xiaolin SIR did not reply directly, but looked at [Qingyuan Jun] and said: "Senior, I have little knowledge. Is this [Emperor Yi Sword] really the ancestral weapon of the Holy Land as the Holy Master said?"

[Qingyuan Jun] smiled slightly, opened his eyes and said: "That's true, this is the divine weapon that the Holy Emperor of [Chaoge] carried with him back then. It stands to reason that it has been enshrined in the ancestral temple of [Chaoge], but it didn't work out that way. A person with a foreign surname, Mr. Yanlong, stole it easily."

Foreign surname, easy...

Holy Master Wu Ding knew that this guy was attacking Yin Yang himself, and he was not only slightly angry in his heart... but he had to endure it!

"No way, right?" Xiaolin SIR said in surprise: "People with foreign surnames can steal it? Isn't this a fake?"

Holy Master Wu Ding suddenly felt his neck swell slightly.

"[Emperor Yi Sword] is naturally real." [Qingyuan Lord] smiled, Lin Xusheng might have some bad intentions, "Otherwise, how could Lord Yanlong's [Imperial Domain] be able to withstand so many monks and the venue? Besides? Mr. Lin has fought against each other before, so naturally he knows better than the old man."

Xiao Lin SIR nodded and said sternly: "That may be because this Yanlong Lord is not very good and failed to exert the true power of [Emperor Yi Sword]... Otherwise, I might really be beheaded today, eh!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue the exciting content! "Since [Emperor Yi Sword] is real, please return it to Mr. Lin." Holy Master Wu Ding said solemnly: "The return matter, [Chaoge] Holy Land Grateful."
To be continued...