With this in mind, Zhong Shuo's long sword, which was inserted upside down on the ground, came to him automatically. Then Tao Jiru, who was still unable to move on the ground, came to Lin Mingxuan with a flash of his body, and looked at the deep forest with alert eyes.
Lin Mingxuan's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled at this time. His accomplishments are higher than those of Zhong Shuo and Tao Jiru, so he feels more sensitive. From the strong wind that just rescued Tao Jiru, he feels a bit of power above the realm of catastrophe. That is to say, he should be a very strong man, and also a very strong man who is not a friend but an enemy.
However, Lin Mingxuan didn't worry too much, because he felt that although he was a strong man in the highest level, he should only have the first or second level cultivation of the highest level. Although his cultivation was much higher than his current high-level cultivation, he was not in a desperate situation where he could not resist.
However, Lin Mingxuan knows that if he really confronts the other side, even if he and Zhong Shuo join hands, the chance of winning will not exceed 40%. It seems that there is only a few accomplishments difference between the high-level and the early level of the great calamity realm, but it is actually a big difference. Thinking of this, Lin Mingxuan could not help holding the seven kill blade in his right hand. This sword was his last reliance. After all, he used it to kill a very strong man himself. Although Yu Chuxin, the leader of Dark Phoenix, was at that time to contain the other side, after all, he had a record of killing a very strong man, which gave him a trace of confidence.
Since the other side's hand, the whole mountain forest has fallen into silence, even the frogs and insects in the mountains have disappeared. Some of the quiet people in the whole mountain forest still look for nothing after scanning for several times. Zhong Shuo can't help but say, "as the most powerful person, do you want to hide your head and show your tail? Your behavior has lost the bearing of the most powerful person."
"Even if it is harmful to your popularity, it is better than those who betray your monarch and count on your colleagues." There was a cold hum in the forest, and then the figure flashed. A well-dressed old man appeared beside Tao Jiru, but he didn't know how to move. Tao Jiru trembled and stood up. It was obvious that the Qi and blood channels locked by Lin Mingxuan had been broken by the old man.
"Uncle." After Tao Jiru got up, he respectfully saluted the old man and praised him.
"If it wasn't for my turn to patrol the camp tonight and watch the night, I would be curious to see you leave the camp stealthily. Come and have a look. You are already a corpse. As the direct son of the Tao family, he is so impetuous in dealing with affairs. He does not know the cause, does not think about the consequences, and has no wisdom to know others. As a result, he is in danger. It's too humiliating. " The old man glanced at Tao Jiru and said dissatisfied.
"Uncle, calm down. My nephew and grandson know that they are wrong. They must be alert in the future, so that they are calculated by the traitors." Tao Jiru looks at Zhong Shuo with hatred. At this time, his hatred for Zhong Shuo is still above Lin Mingxuan. The feeling of despair and helplessness still remains in his heart. Then Tao Jiru saw the old man's eyes and saluted him again, and now his waist is just a little lower than that, which shows his respect and fear for the old man.
"Tao Meng mansion?" After looking at the old man carefully, Zhong Shuo suddenly felt a move in his heart, spewed out a name in surprise, and then said, "it's said that master Tao left Nanli 30 years ago to travel around the world, and then disappeared. I didn't expect that you were hidden in the Royal worship."