LAN qinghen immediately made a decision, looked Zhuang Su, and asked, "everyone, I have made up my mind and decided to help childe Lin. what do you think?"
Everyone here nodded without hesitation!
And the initial attitude has completely changed.
Because Lintian not only helped them resolve a big crisis, but also brought back the bronze box that had been lost for many years!
Whether out of gratitude or for other reasons, they can't refuse.
LAN Qingxian smiled with satisfaction at the corner of his lips and said, "in that case, I'll ask the high priest for instructions today. He will go out in person. I believe he can help young master Lin find a safe way to the lower world."
Lintian got up and said, "thank you for your success."
With his current cultivation, he could be on an equal footing with anyone here, but as a friend of Caicai, Lintian would not put on airs at this time.
"You're welcome, Mr. Lin. it's my honor to help you."
LAN qinghen smiled.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the hall became harmonious and happy again.
That night, LAN qinghen brought good news. The high priest of Yunzhi family had promised to help.
However, exploring the coordinates derived from the void rules requires extreme caution and a lot of preparation time. The high priest of Yunzhi family decided to start in seven days.
Lintian had no objection.
……
Three days later.
A purple treasure boat cuts through the sky and falls on the territory of Yunzhi clan.
Immediately, dressed in a purple robe, wrapped around a white jade belt and wearing a feather crown, the handsome yechen came down from the treasure boat.
"Little Lord, this is the cloud weaving clan."
Nearby, night flying Heng Gong said.
Ye Chen looked around with her hands on her back and said casually, "sixth cousin, although you did something wrong this time, since Lintian chose to forgive you, I'm too lazy to argue with you again, but..."
Night feiheng's heart suddenly tightened.
"Do you know what to do about the jinyouque family, sixth cousin?"
The night Chen way.
Night feiheng nodded: "I understand!"
According to the seniority, ye Chen still needs to call ye feiheng as a cousin, but in the Ye family of Ziwei mountain, ye Chen is the only heir of the clan, and her identity is naturally different.
In particular, today's yechen is still a king with seven robberies of eternal life, which is highly valued by all the saints of the night family and regarded as the pillar of the night family.
Under such circumstances, yefeiheng just doesn't dare to pretend to be an elder!
"Go and meet Lintian!"
With that, the night Chen didn't look at the night feiheng again and strode towards the cloud weaving family.
……
"All the young masters of the family came in person all night!"
"Young master Lin is really capable."
"Keep your voice down."
The Yunzhi people welcomed a special VIP like yechen today, which caused a sensation among all the people, and many people were talking excitedly.
Ziwei mountain night family is a first-class behemoth in the Beidou world. As the next successor of the night family, yechen's identity is naturally very important.
However, everyone knew that the reason why yechen came here was not because of their great face, but to see Lintian.
At the same time, ye Chen looked unhappy and said, "Lintian, since you have come to the Beidou world, why don't you tell me?"
Lintian was surprised and said, "are you really asking the teacher to apologize?"
The night Chen hey ran said: "I dare not argue with your hall forest demon God. My third uncle, um, that is, the old man of night jiuxiao, let me personally take a word for you. In ten years, the battle between the nine regions will open, and you must participate."
Lintian said well, of course he would attend, but he was a little strange. Should ye Chen come to send a message for this kind of thing?
Yechen explained: "the prospective emperor Baiyu Kyoto spoke. If you don't participate, he will kill you first. You can't take it as a joke. You must take it seriously."
Mr. Bai jingxun has heard some stories about this man, and he knows something about him.
Of course, he won't take each other's words as jokes, but if he says fear and fear, he doesn't have much.
The next conversation was much more relaxed and pleasant.
Yechen came here just to see Lintian again. There was no other purpose.
When he learned that Lintian was about to return to the lower world, he was eager to try and wanted to go with him.
But Lintian flatly refused: "if those old monsters in your family know that I have taken away your precious pimple, I have to be anxious with me."
The night Chen sighed for a while: "I don't care about the little master of the night family. But it happens that my surname is night after all, and I can't let everything go by my own nature."
"Drink."
Lintian raised his glass.
"Come on, I'm so drunk."
The night Chen shouted.
Early the next morning, yechen left with yefeiheng.
Before leaving, he said he hoped to meet Lintian again in the battle of the nine regions.
……
A few days later.
Zhao LAN and Zhao Jingxuan walked into the village and led them together.
This is an ancient altar with the breath of years. It is made of clouds of red, gold, black, blue and yellow. It is colorful, holy and solemn.
Above the altar, there is a static whirlpool black hole suspended, as deep as infinity, as if leading to another mysterious world.
"Get ready. I'll find you a tunnel of nothingness later. You just need to remember the location of those spatial nodes to move the interface."
An old man with sparse beard, hoarse voice and mouth.
He is the high priest of Yunzhi family, also known as the "guide". His identity is extremely special and controls the strange power of exploring spatial coordinates.
Then the high priest came to the altar and gave empty support in his hand.
Buzzing~
Suddenly, a mysterious star totem emerged from his palm, and hundreds of millions of stars circulated among them. The stars shone like rain, giving people a sense of vastness and mystery.
"Young master Lin, please put on this coat."
Suddenly, LAN qinghen took out a pair of battle clothes woven like silver silk, which was full of illusory and blurred holy light. Holding it in his hand was like holding a hanging Star River, bright and magnificent.
"Xingyu Tianyi!"
The old clam was surprised. It was a miraculous treasure. It had the magical function of shuttling through nothingness and ignoring the obstacles of space forces.
Even saints who see such treasures will be jealous and salivate.
Lintian was also surprised. Even if he refused, it was the ancestral treasure of Yunzhi family. How dare he accept it?
"Put it on. If you don't have this treasure, you will be wiped out by the terrible power of space when you move in the void with your current cultivation."
LAN qinghen obviously made a decision and couldn't refuse. He handed this treasure to Lintian, "you don't have to feel that you owe us anything. You have helped us a lot. You are our benefactor."
"Thank you, master!"
Lintian also knew that he could not refuse, and immediately said, "when I return to the ancient wasteland, I will return this treasure."
LAN qinghen smiled and didn't say much.
"Yes."
In the distance, in front of the altar, the high priest uttered a hoarse voice.
Lintian looked up and saw that a static whirlpool black hole on the five-color altar was slowly rotating at this moment.
Boom~~
In the depths of the whirlpool, countless forces of space laws can be seen faintly. Like a flood waterfall, they are rolling and flowing, emitting a palpitating luster.
"That's the space storm. It's as powerful as a saint and as small as a mole ant. As long as it's involved, it will be torn and wiped out in an instant."
A look of fear appeared between the old clam's looks.
The power of space is one of the most terrible and supreme powers in the world. Even if you are a saint, you can only master the method of space movement.
"Xiaoyou, take this totem compass, bearing in mind the position of the space node leading to the lower boundary. Remember, be careful not to make any mistakes."
The high priest handed Lintian a strange compass which was polished like animal bones.
He looked serious and told, "if it's a little wrong, it's a thousand miles. Especially in the space shuttle, if it's a little worse, it's very likely to be lost in the endless void and can't get out of trouble forever."
Lintian was awe inspiring and took it carefully.
Then, the high priest explained to Lintian how to use the totem compass to move the void.
Lintian kept it in mind and dared not miss any details.
After half a ring, Lin Xun first collected Lao clam and Zhao Jingxuan into the no end tower of the avenue, then put on Xingyu heavenly clothes, held a totem compass, and walked to the altar under the eyes of the high priest and LAN qingmark.
"Two elders, farewell!"
Lintian turned around and bowed his hands, then turned back, and resolutely stepped into the whirlpool black hole. At the moment of leaving, he said in his heart, ancient wasteland, I will come back
Boom!
The whirlpool black hole was boiling, and the regular power of endless space was flashing, which completely swallowed up Lintian's figure and disappeared.
Poof!
Just after Lin Xun left, the high priest's body shook and coughed up a big mouthful of blood. The whole man seemed to be old for many years at once and looked very weak.
"High priest, are you all right?"
Lanqing scar is worried.
"As a guide in the family, every time you explore the spatial coordinates, you will naturally suffer from reverse bite and lose your longevity and Taoism. You know this, you don't have to care."
The high priest's voice was hoarse. "I can help you this time. In the future, if we Yunzhi family suffer a great disaster, you won't stand idly by. This... Is also a good fate. If so, what do I pay?"
LAN qingscar sighed softly.
At the same time, Caicai's slim figure stood on the top of the green mountain, raised her white face, looked at the sky and murmured, "you must take care, childe Lin..."
On that day, Lintian left the ancient wasteland, crossed the void and embarked on the way back to the lower world.
Also on this day, news came from the ancient wasteland. Within ten years, the battle of the nine regions will begin. At that time, the battlefield of the nine regions, which has been silent for thousands of years, will reappear in the world!
For a time, the world changed and caused many waves.
However, all this had nothing to do with Lintian.
His heart has already flown back to the lower world, back to the Obsidian Empire and back to Xixin peak
After many years, old friends at that time, but still not today?
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PS: the plot of this big volume is over! The old fellow will not forget the vote.