Bai Xiao was deposed and reduced to a mere tool. Even if the rest of the people were interested in taking the opportunity to join Bai Shizu, they could only remain silent.

One Lin Yi is enough for them, but now they add Kong Shenglin, who is even more cruel and ruthless. Once someone else jumps out to disrupt the overall situation, the end will never be better than Bai Xiao!

Everyone still has this basic level of self-awareness.

Kong Shenglin immediately left the team alone again.

Lin Yi reorganized everyone and sent out a large number of sentries as a warning while also looking for other totem poles.

Although without Bai Xiao's perfect state, it is impossible to sense the positions of other nearby totem poles, and this kind of thing becomes purely a matter of luck, but a living person will not be suffocated to death by urine.

the other side.

Bai Shizu, who had just fought with Lin Yi, returned to his camp in a daze.

Immediately, a group of well-trained elite masters came forward.

These are all deceased soldiers of the Qin Prince's Palace, and most of them are the clansmen of the contemporary King of Qin. However, facing Bai Shizu, a person with a foreign surname, everyone behaved respectfully and showed no dissatisfaction.

After all, this is the next generation core figure appointed by King Qin.

There are even rumors that Bai Shizu is the illegitimate bloodline of King Qin. One day in the future, he will definitely be recognized as his ancestor and take over the entire palace of King Qin.

"Has the Human Emperor been found?"

Bai Shizu asked. The Human Emperor he spoke of was not the real Human Emperor, but the original Human Emperor who was a local native.

An elderly man replied: "Not yet, but the general location has been locked. It is only a matter of time before we find him."

Bai Shizu nodded: "This is a big deal, we must hurry up."

Everyone bowed in response.

The elder asked: "Young Master is here to inspect the goods. How is the condition of the born emperor?"

Bai Shizu raised his eyebrows: "Not bad. If there is a problem with the Human Emperor, he should be able to handle it, barely enough for me to complete the interrogation."

Lin Yi guessed well.

Bai Shizu had deliberately approached everyone just to verify Xu Anshan's quality.

For the other participants in this Hundred Sons' Struggle, they have to do their best just to survive. But for Bai Shizu, the Hundred Sons' Struggle is just a simple stage, and asking questions is his real focus!

He will take advantage of this opportunity to break through the realm in one fell swoop and become one of the strongest in the inner court!

The original human emperor is one of his cards, and the natural emperor Xu Anshan is an alternative card that he likes.

If everything goes well, he won't need Xu Anshan, but if there is a problem on the original Human Emperor's side, then Xu Anshan, the born emperor, will inevitably have to sacrifice.

Of course, Xu Anshan himself does not need to make a choice.

How to choose is a matter for the player and has nothing to do with the chess pieces.

Bai Shizu turned to ask: "How is the construction of the tripod car going?"

The elder said firmly: "There is still one day left, and it will be completed."

Following the direction of his finger, just two miles away, thousands of primitive people were building a project in full swing under the supervision of a group of elite masters.

To be precise, they are building a giant bronze car.

This car is shaped like a giant tripod.

Bai Shizu was very interested: "This time is very interesting. There are a few people who are variables. You should monitor them closely."

He said handing over a list.

Among the list, Lin Yi ranked first.



In the distant sky, a pair of invisible huge eyes quietly watched everything happening below.

Behind the huge eyes, hundreds of masters with different temperaments but all powerful abilities are eager to try, ready to break the barrier at any time and give a big gift to the Hundred Sons Struggle that is in full swing.

These people have a common label.

Outcast.



One day passed, and Lin Yi and the others made considerable progress.

In the middle, he encountered other masters twice. Once he was repulsed, and once he gathered together to annihilate them, he successfully grabbed the fourth totem pole.

Kong Shenglin, who acted alone, did not disappoint everyone and once again carried back a totem pole.

As a result, Lin Yi and the others once again changed their guns. The three totem marks behind them became five, and their strength also skyrocketed to Kaishan Perfection!

Although a dozen people were lost in the process, what they gained in return was that more than half of them were included in the Hundred Sons list hanging above their heads.

This was something they couldn't even imagine a day ago.

And all of this is thanks to Lin Yi.

Without Lin Yi to guard them, there is a high probability that they would not even be alive today, let alone make it to the Hundred Sons list. Without Lin Yi, a cheating humanoid nuclear weapon, when they were rushed under their noses before, none of them would have survived. Most of them have already passed away.

As a result, the market for the evil-minded people who wanted to seek refuge with Bai Shizu was completely gone.

All of them are extremely smart people. Now that the matter has come to this point, everyone can clearly weigh the pros and cons.

In the process, Lin Yi received a wave of unexpected joy.

The new wave of luck dividends from the Snake Mysterious Realm and the Great Formation of Heaven have arrived.

A total of six thousand channels.

It is worth mentioning that although the Hundred Sons Project has officially begun and the core purpose of the Tongtian Formation for preliminary screening of those favored by Heaven has been completed, the Tongtian Formation has not been closed.

Even if there is no Hundred Sons Plan in the future, the identity of God's Favored One is still a rare life-saving straw for many desperate people.

Therefore, even though the overall popularity has dropped a bit, the Tongtian Formation is still operating, and although Lin Yi's luck is nearly halved compared to before, it still has 2,500 luck, which is still quite impressive.

With his luck in hand, Lin Yi directly recast his luck without saying a word.

This time, all the luck fell on the Qi Refining Realm.

In one year, Lin Yi had recast his luck nine times, reaching the limit from the three previous luck recasts.

The whole process consumes a total of 5,700 qi luck!

This is only the Qi Refining Realm that consumes the least amount of Qi Luck, and the Qi Luck recasting has been completed three times before. If it were changed to the subsequent realms, the Qi Luck consumed in any one realm would be far more than this amount.

It has to be said that for ordinary practitioners, recasting one's destiny is a sure path of no return.

If Lin Yi hadn't been sitting on man-made rules, he would have been the beneficiary of controlling the means of production to some extent. Otherwise, he wouldn't have known how to fill this bottomless hole.

With previous experience, the process of recasting luck can be described as uneventful.

But what happened next made Lin Yi scratch his head.

Ask about the situation.

"According to the information obtained from King Qin's clone, when the recasting of destiny in a certain realm reaches the extreme, the Questioning Mind Game will automatically appear."

"Only by asking the mind, can we truly create a perfect state."

"But where is this question?"

Lin Yi looked confused.