"It's really thanks to the burial of the playboy this time, otherwise, all of us old guys would have to die in this Yanlong Valley."
The one who spoke was Shengjun Qizhi, the elder of the Holy Land of Qingming Sect. He escaped from death, as if he had lived a lifetime, and his expression was quite emotional.
Qing Mingzong is a super sect in the Eastern Wasteland. Its background is not as good as that of ancient sects such as Jianzong, but its strength is not very bad.
The elders in the door have great sage cultivation, the sect also has the realm of sainthood, and there are four or five elders of the other sacred realms.
The East Wasteland is extremely vast, and even the six holy places cannot occupy all of them, so there is room for these super sects to exist.
It's just that these forces are either friendly with the Holy Land, or directly attached to some Holy Land.
In the past, when the Heavenly Dao Sect was strong, the number of attached sects was close to hundreds, and there were even more sage families.
"You're welcome."
Lin Yun smiled calmly.
Shengjun Qizhi sighed softly: "I don't know what Burial Playboy doesn't know, I really escaped from the dead, and I am grateful. With such a arrogance as Burial Playboy, Tiandao Sect will definitely rise in the future, and I will also wait for the matter here. will spread."
"That's right, I think these three holy places are really unmatched in virtue, and they are far worse than the Tiandao Sect back then."
"Just want to take the place of Tiandao Sect, it's really not enough."
The words of the sage Xizhi were immediately recognized by many sages, and there was a lot of resentment in the words.
Lin Yun's heart was like a mirror, he smiled without mixing.
In fact, these forces did not say who they must belong to.
Now that the Heavenly Dao Sect has lost its power and the Three Holy Lands have risen, naturally they have to re-attach.
But if you are not careful, you have become a price that the Three Holy Lands can sacrifice.
It would be fine if he died, but now that he was just saved by Lin Yun, there would definitely be resentment.
After a few gossip with the people, Lin Yun came to the head of the Yanlong skeleton and began to control the Yanlong Valley to fly out of the ruins of Tianxu.
A group of people watched Lin Yun's back, looked at him, and whispered.
"This burial playboy looks capable and courageous, and he is not comparable to Mingzong's gang."
"I see where I can, and I'm really willing to take action when I'm in trouble."
"After all, he is a disciple of Yaoguang. What kind of person is Yaoguang, his disciple's character is naturally not bad."
"It is said that Tianxuanzi will have the final say in the future of Donghuang, and the Three Holy Lands have already formed an alliance with Tianxuanzi. Now it seems that even if Yaoguang unfortunately falls, the funeral dude may not be able to stand on top."
"Everyone knows that it is the chess piece of the lord of Tianxuanzi. Once he becomes an emperor, Xuantianzong will become a new holy place. When the time comes, the eight major sects in the ancient wilderness will be integrated, and then they will join forces with the three holy places. This Donghuang will really be the Shenlong Empire. Say it."
"Tianxuanzi is indeed a character. I don't think it's bad to bury the playboy. Whoever becomes the emperor first is uncertain. When the prosperous age comes, everything is possible."
"Donghuang is used to being free, but he can't stand the control of others. When Tian Xuanzi becomes the domain owner of the ancient wilderness, Donghuang will be under his jurisdiction."
"Divine Phoenix Mountain also has other ideas. The funeral dude will befriend them, and everything is uncertain."
They talked a lot, and they were talking about the situation in the East Wasteland.
Compared alone, they are definitely not as good as the Holy Land, but the trickle of the river is a very terrifying force.
Lin Yun didn't know that the group of people he rescued had quietly changed a certain situation.
Many times, people’s hearts change slowly like this.
"How is this possible? What's going on? It's just that Lin Yun ran away, and he also took away the fragments of Shenhuo?"
King Luo Ying, who woke up slowly, was furious after knowing everything: "Zhao Tianyu, what the hell is your goddess highness!"
He looked at Zhao Tianyu angrily, and was extremely dissatisfied with Wang Muyan in his words.
Before Zhao Tianyu could speak, the expressions of many of the powerful gods around him changed, and they looked at King Luo Ying extremely badly.
"King Luo Ying, do you dare to humiliate the goddess I teach?"
They were very angry, with a murderous look in their eyes, and they were in a situation of fighting.
Zhao Tianyu's eyes changed, then he smiled and reached out to restrain the group of people.
"King Luoying, if the goddess hadn't made a move, you wouldn't be able to grab this divine fire fragment with your ability. If you grab it, you might not be able to take it away from the Six Holy Lands. Am I right?"
He had a smile on his face that was indistinguishable.
King Luo Ying's face was ashen, but he couldn't refute it, he just said angrily: "Thousands of holy demons, do you think it's easy to create?"
Zhao Tianyu threw his folding fan and said slowly: "King Luoying, if you remember correctly, you must kill the burial of the playboy, and the encirclement of the Six Holy Lands is also your plan."
He said casually, the folding fan in his hand slammed together, and then gently landed on the shoulders of King Luo Ying.
boom!
Seemingly lightly slapped, King Luo Ying seemed to have been hit hard, with a very labored look on his face, his legs were slightly bent, and he was about to kneel.
"you!"
King Luo Ying looked at Zhao Tianyu angrily, with a terrifying murderous aura in his eyes.
Swish!
Zhao Tianyu retracted the folding fan, but he did not let the other party kneel after all. He slapped the folding fan and said softly, "I saved your life. Without me, Lin Yun's sword would have killed you."
As he spoke, he approached King Luo Ying, and said in a very slow tone: "So what qualifications do you have to blame my goddess."
The moment the words fell, Zhao Tianyu slammed the folding fan in his hand, and directly fanned King Luo Ying back.
Snapped!
The corners of King Luo Ying's mouth smeared with blood, and he was lying on the ground with a troubled face. Several demon spirits next to him quickly helped him up.
"They are all hard-working people who hide and hide. Why put on such a high air, there is no way to return, you, King Luo Ying, are just a poor homeless worm, why bother?"
Zhao Tianyu didn't care too much about the anger of the other party.
The other party is injured now and can't make any waves.
"You should take good care of your wounds first. The cooperation between the Blood Moon Sect and the Spiritual Race is temporarily over. After you are healed, let's have a good talk after you figure out who is in charge. I have something else to do, so I can't take care of King Luo Ying. "
Zhao Tianyu placed the folding fan on his chest and patted it lightly, with a grim expression, he turned around and left after speaking.
"What a Zhao Tianyu!"
King Luo Ying's fists were clenched tightly, if he hadn't been injured, he would have chosen to do it immediately.
After half a column of incense.
Zhao Tianyu found the injured Wang Muyan in the distance. She was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed to heal her injuries, with the towering Tianlun Tower behind her.
Wang Muyan's chest injury has recovered, but he is still suffering from the backlash after Tianlun Tower's ban is lifted, and his complexion is still not very good.
call out!
Wang Muyan opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Tianyu who was walking slowly in front of her. She was expressionless and indifferent.
"Sorry, you are right, this time I miscalculated." Wang Muyan spoke first, breaking the silence.
Zhao Tianyu passed her and stared blankly at Tianlun Tower, so that Wang Muyan couldn't see the helpless look on his face.
"It's not a miscalculation. I didn't expect Lin Yun's strength, and now he has reached this level. I didn't expect his mind to be so delicate, Ancient Yanlong, who would have thought that he would survive?"
Zhao Tianyu turned around and pondered: "But I suspect that even if there is no ancient Yanlong, he will use other methods to grab the divine fire fragments."
Wang Muyan didn't answer.
Zhao Tianyu said softly: "Don't think about the Shenhuo fragments. It's not a bad thing to lie dormant for a while. There will always be changes in Kunlun."
"Lin Yuntian now has luck in his body, and it may not be the best policy to forcibly fight him. It's better to take advantage of the situation. We can just watch the fire from the other side."
Wang Muyan's eyes moved slightly, and he stood up and said, "You mean Yaoguang?"
Zhao Tianyu nodded: "I'll watch it after Yaoguang crosses the calamity, then it will be the real drama, and Tian Xuanzi is also a person with luck. One is the protagonist five hundred years ago, and the other is the current protagonist, whoever wins It’s hard to say if you lose.”
"As for the ban on the mountain range, I don't want to think about it for the time being. The leader has also counted this step, and there are countermeasures."
Wang Muyan turned to look at Zhao Tianyu and said, "I want to try again, but I'm not reconciled to the fact that the Shenhuo fragments have been snatched away."
Zhao Tianyu said: "Then you have to think clearly, he will not be merciful to you again. This time, the divine fire fragments were taken away. Next time, it may be Tianlun Tower."
Wang Muyan's face froze and said: "Don't worry, no matter what, he can't take Tianlun Tower!!"
Zhao Tianyu's complexion changed, and he was noncommittal.
the other side.
After the skeleton of the ancient Yanlong took off for thousands of miles, it was gradually unable to support it, and the skeleton kept falling down during the flight.
"Brother Long, thank you."
Lin Yun bent down and stroked the head of the Yanlong skeleton, knowing that it could no longer hold it.
To help him defeat the Tianlun Tower and suppress the turbulent flow of time and space, the obsession of the ancient Yanlong no longer exists.
"Everyone, the ancient Yanlong can't hold it anymore. You have to go separately. There shouldn't be too much danger in leaving the ruins of the ruins now."
Lin Yun turned around on the faucet and looked down at the many holy elders.
"But at the orders of the funeral dude."
This group of people had already noticed Yan Long's situation and had already anticipated this, so they only handed over to Lin Yun to make arrangements.
Lin Yun touched his chin and said with a smile, "I don't have any orders, you may leave separately or leave together, I will send you all the last journey."
After he finished speaking, he slapped the Yanlong Skeleton's skull with his palm.
boom!
The Yanlong skeleton immediately shattered into pieces, like thousands of meteors, flying away with many holy realm powerhouses.
Whoosh!
On the faucet, Lin Yun stayed with the people from Divine Phoenix Mountain, and the fast-moving faucet burned directly, bursting out with unparalleled speed.
The head of the Yanlong skeleton is like a warship, carrying the crowd constantly galloping.
"Lin Yun, look, he is from the Three Holy Lands."
Li Feibai's eyes were sharp, and he saw the three Holy Land teams on the ground at a glance.
Several great sages also saw the people on the Divine Phoenix Mountain, and their faces were quite shocked.
Standing beside Liu Yunlan, Huang Jingyu had already put on his hood and hid it carefully to prevent Lin Yun from seeing it.
Liu Yunlan said: "You don't have to be so careful, they have already left."
The Yanlong head galloped so fast that they almost met each other, and the two groups of people couldn't see each other.
Huang Jingyu took off his hood and said indifferently, "I'm not afraid of him, I just don't want to cause extra trouble."
A cold light flashed in his eyes, obviously, he didn't let go of Lin Yun's killing intent at all.
And a plan has already been made, once the God Burial Mountain Range is out, there will be no way for the other party to survive.
Now he knew that it was impossible to kill Lin Yun in the ruins of this day.
I can only put my hope on the army of the Three Holy Lands buried outside the mountain range. It is better to keep a low profile at the moment. If you can not be noticed, you will not be noticed.
With a bang for half an hour, they fell to the ground, and Lin Yun and the others spread their arms and landed steadily.
"This place is less than half a day away from the Yanlong River."
Xinghe Shengjun looked up and said: "After passing the Yanlong River, it is almost safe."
Lin Yun glanced at it and said, "You go first, I'll be there later."
"Brother Lin, won't you come with us?"
Ji Zixi said quickly.
Lin Yun smiled and said, "I have something to do. You go out first, and I will arrive later."
Li Feibai glanced at him and guessed what he was going to do.
"Let's go, little princess, sooner or later it will be your thing, so don't be in such a hurry." Li Fei said with a smile.
"I didn't, I didn't, don't talk nonsense"
Ji Zixi's face turned slightly red, and anxiously retorted.
"Hahaha, I know, you're just worried about Brother Lin's safety, but there's nothing to worry about. In this ruined wasteland, only Brother Lin will bully others."
Li Feibai blinked and said meaningfully.
"Farewell, just wait for me outside the Buried Mountain Range."
Lin Yun smiled, then turned and left.