Chapter 1496

Some people want to deal with themselves, which is related to their war in the soul refining building in Baiyujing and the upcoming battle of the nine regions.

This is Lintian's inference.

However, what made him sigh was that the general situation of the world was indeed different now. At least now some people don't want to see their own suffering.

For example, the drunk sword old man who rides a green donkey and hangs a sword gourd.

For example, the white haired woman who is called the granddaughter of the leader of Wutian cult by Xiao Yao, the holy land of Tianshu.

For example, all the immortals who silently resisted the disaster for themselves all the way.

The enemy is destined to be those who had feud in the past, such as tongtianjian sect, Tianshu holy land, Heiyan Tiangou clan, Jinwu Yimai, haihun clan, xuandu daozong, beast spirit mountain and so on.

However, Lintian was unable to make a specific judgment on who helped him.

"Do good without leaving a name?"

At this moment, Lintian could not help thinking of what drunk sword had said——

Go ahead boldly!

……

Shenji Pavilion.

Mr. Shen opened the book and read it leisurely, enjoying himself.

On one side, Mr. Miao Xuan uttered a cold hum and said, "as expected, there are many fools jumping out along the way. Do they have to kill this son?"

Mr. Shen smiled and said, "this is hatred. Those ancient orthodoxy don't think that Lintian alone can turn the tide in the nine regions battlefield. If it weren't for the general trend of the world, they would be more unscrupulous."

Mr. Miao Xuan sighed lightly, "is there a finished egg under the pouring nest? Even if it is a great hatred, can't it be solved in the future?"

Mr. Shen closed the scroll in his hand, his eyes were clear and said, "because they are in a hurry. If they don't solve this problem now, they won't have many opportunities in the future."

Mr. Miao Xuan was stunned, and immediately realized it. He nodded and said, "that's true."

Now Lintian was almost invincible in the Holy Land!

He has rich inside information and excellent talent. One person can affect the situation in the world, which is enough to make those old monsters in the ancient wasteland desperate.

With Lintian's qualification, he was destined to become a saint without accidents when he entered the nine regions battlefield.

The highest Holy Land!

The meaning of these four words alone is enough to frighten the old monsters in the Holy Land in the ancient wasteland.

What's more, with Lintian's details and combat power, even if he is a saint at the top, he is definitely not an ordinary Saint at the top!

At that time, who would dare to deal with Lintian like this?

"If you don't kill Lintian now, when he returns from the nine regions battlefield, it will be difficult for these ancient Taoists to sleep and eat."

Mr. Shen said calmly, "if they don't want to be settled by Lin Xunqiu in the future, they can only seize this last opportunity and put all their eggs in one basket."

Mr. Miao Xuan sighed and immediately thought of something and said, "elder martial brother, how much hope does this son have to return from the nine regions battlefield alive?"

Mr. Shen thought for a moment and said, "it's hard to say, but what's certain is that if this son can really survive in the battlefield of the nine regions, when he returns, looking at the whole ancient wasteland, the sage can only bow his head in front of him."

Mr. Miao Xuan's eyes coagulated.

He took out the spring and autumn pen and the history book and planned to record it.

Mr. Shen said reluctantly, "don't remember this. It's just a chat between you and me."

After thinking for a while, Mr. Miaoyuan put away his book and pen and asked, "elder martial brother, will there really be no accident along the way?"

Mr. Shen laughed, broke his fingers and said, "drunk swordsman, happy without sky, nine nights, laughing without return, Wei cangyun..."

He read out a large list of names at once, and then said, "with so many old guys fighting together, it's hard to lose a hair."

Mr. Miao Xuan couldn't help laughing.

He knew that all this was arranged by his senior brother.

After the battle of Baiyujing, elder martial brother seemed to have expected this, so he laid many backhands.

Mr. Miao Xuan asked, "elder martial brother, last question, why do you attach so much importance to this son?"

After a long silence, Mr. Shen said, "if there is a glimmer of hope to reverse the defeat of the ancient wasteland on the battlefield of the nine regions, then this glimmer of hope is on his son."

Mr. Miao Xuan was stunned and his mood was shocked.

……

A few days later.

The vast Xingqi sea is foggy, and islands are scattered like stars, scattered on the sea, looming in the mist.

After arriving here, Lintian loosened a tight string in his heart and turned to look at the coming way. There was no one in the four fields.

But Lintian bowed his hand and looked Zhuang Su and said, "thank you for sending me all the way. Lintian's great kindness will never be forgotten."

After that, the four fields were vast, and no one responded.

Lintian smiled and turned to the star chess sea in the distance.

In the darkness that Lintian couldn't detect, an old man said to himself, "this is also a good marriage for all living beings in the ancient wasteland. Take care, childe."

Until seeing Lintian's figure enter the star chess sea, the old man's figure suddenly melted into the void and disappeared.

"Failed?"

On this day, many ancient Taoist traditions, such as Tianshu holy land, Heiyan Tiangou clan, Jinwu Yimai, xuandu Taoist tradition, holy fire sect and so on, learned that Lintian had returned to Xingqi sea safely.

For a time, I don't know how many big people in these orthodoxy were angry about it.

"It's over. I want to kill this son again in the future. I'm afraid I won't have such a good chance."

Someone sighed.

"I hope this son had better die in the battlefield of the nine regions, otherwise if he comes back alive, who can cure him in the future?"

Some people are worried.

These things happened in the dark, and all living beings in the world were almost unaware of them. But for those ancient Taoists, they knew that the actions taken by those Taoists who wanted Lin to die had failed again.

……

After returning to Xingqi sea, Lintian began to meditate.

Old clam Wu was at ease. Lintian didn't bother him, but he was worried. He didn't know when Zhao Jingxuan would come to meet them.

In the following days, one side of the path will be sharpened by practicing the stone carving.

As each day passed, stone statues gradually piled up around him.

These stone statues are lifelike and full of indescribable charm of the road. Each of them can be regarded as the embodiment of Lintian's own Taoism.

Carving stone statues was like reshaping the Taoist path again and again, pouring Lintian's perception of the avenue. Therefore, the breath of each stone statue was quite different.

In this process, although Lintian's realm had not changed, his understanding of the avenue was extremely precipitated.

The stronger the accumulation of this precipitation, the more amazing the sublimation will be when it breaks out!

The only regret is that every stone statue lacks a pair of eyes.

That pair of eyes is the opportunity to preach and become holy.

In short, Lintian had reached the point of perfection in the quest for longevity, and now he was only one chance away.

An opportunity to become holy!

……

Three months later, there was news that emperor SHAOHAO triggered chengshengdao robbery, beheaded the nine Heavenly God thunder, broke the clouds and became holy on the top of the mountain.

As soon as the news came out, the world became a sensation and shocked the whole ancient wasteland.

It can be said that since the three taboos came over the ancient wasteland, Emperor SHAOHAO is the only existence that has become holy at the top!

Who can not pay attention to such major events?

Compared with the waves caused by Lintian's defeat of foreign enemies in Baiyujing three months ago, this time the emperor's son SHAOHAO's feat of becoming a saint is undoubtedly more sensational.

"Ha ha, as long as there are those who become saints at the top of the mountain, I can finally see some hope in the ancient wilderness region in this nine region battle."

I don't know how many strong people are cheering.

Emperor SHAOHAO has suddenly become a scorching sun attracting the attention of the world, with boundless power.

Under the holy land, they are like ants.

Compared with the way of eternal life, the holy land is completely different. The emperor's son SHAOHAO becomes a saint in one fell swoop. If he stands out among the top figures, he will be completely different from others.

But before the sensation caused by Emperor SHAOHAO calmed down, it was not long before news came out that the descendants of rosefinch were like dancing fairies, causing a great disaster of sanctification and stepping into the top Holy Land!

For a time, the whole ancient wasteland was boiling.

In the context of the upcoming battle of the nine regions, how can it not be exciting for peerless figures such as emperor SHAOHAO and Ruoyu fairy to step into the top holy land?

"The second one!"

Some ancient orthodoxy sighed and realized that under the background of such a great world, the ancient wasteland was indeed different from the past.

This makes people can't help looking forward to whether the ancient wasteland can be shamed and change the outcome of the inevitable defeat in the past after the coming of the nine regions dispute?

"I don't know when the forest demon God will be promoted and set foot in the top holy land?"

Many people thought of Lintian.

When it comes to inside information, combat power and talent, Lintian is no less than emperor SHAOHAO and Ruoyu fairy.

Unfortunately, in the future, no one will become holy, and Lintian is no exception.

"In the past, in the same realm, the forest demon God took the lead, but now, the emperor SHAOHAO and Ruoyu fairy are the unique double pride, keeping pace with each other."

"After all, Lintian was a big difference from them. He could not be compared with them any more."

"Indeed, when the nine regions battlefield opens, our ancient wasteland side will certainly follow the lead of emperor SHAOHAO and Ruoyu fairy."

Discussions like this are staged in different regions of the ancient wasteland.

But it had no effect on Lintian, because he was closed in the star chess sea and almost isolated from the world. Naturally, he didn't know the news.

As time goes by, a year has passed since returning to xingqihai for retreat.

In the past year, many great events have taken place in the ancient wasteland.

For example, the major ancient Taoist traditions have begun to prepare for the upcoming battle of the nine regions.

For example, some top figures failed to attack the holy land, and their bodies disappeared, causing countless sighs.

This day.

Lintian was sitting on the top of an island peak and was carving a stone statue. He looked casual and relaxed. A carving knife was handy and fluttering around.

Suddenly, his heart moved, he looked up and looked at the Bank of Xingqi sea in the distance.