Chapter 5506： Son of Flame Star

"Now, we have entered the boundary of Guixu Immortal Realm!"

Lin Chen maintained the fastest speed, constantly tearing apart the space and moving forward, the voice of Lin Huohuo sounded in his mind.

He glanced at the rolling mountains below, but judging from the scenery, it was not much different from that of Ziwei Desolate Territory.

"Does that mean that we will soon be able to reach the territory of the Xinyan Clan?" Lin Chen asked in his mind.

"It's still a long time! The area of ​​Guixu Immortal Territory exceeds the sum of the several barren areas that we have passed through before, and now we are still in the east of Guixu Immortal Territory. To the west of the domain!"

After a while, Lin Chen flew over the ancient forest, and below was an extremely vast desert.

It's a pity that this is obviously not the "Soul Fusion Desert" he is going to.

At this time, waves of energy came from a distance, hitting Lin Chen like a gust of wind.

Someone is fighting in the distance.

Along the way, Lin Chen has encountered similar situations many times, and at the beginning he would take a look at it, but now he has no intention of watching the excitement at all, and just wants to reach the Xinyan clan's clan quickly.

Lin Huohuo's surprised voice sounded in his mind.

"Hey, there is a group of people fighting not far away, one of them is a member of the Xinyan clan, and he is also a first-rank **** king!"

Lin Chen stopped immediately, and said in surprise, "Are you sure?"

"The aura of the Xinyan clan is different from that of ordinary ascetics, of course I'm sure!" Lin Huohuo replied.

Lin Chen didn't mean to go there immediately, but said: "Among the people fighting, what level is the strongest?"

"Fourth-rank God King!" Lin Huohuo said indifferently, "What do you have to worry about, anyway, if you can't beat me, don't you still have me?"

Lin Chen's eyes lit up when he heard that it was the fourth-tier **** king: "The fourth-tier **** king, that's just right! Wait a minute, don't make a move, I will do it myself."

"Then what if you can't beat it?"

"Can't you have a little confidence in me? Now I am also a fourth-level **** king, and I am the same level as the opponent. How can I not beat it?"

Lin Chen's mouth was full of confidence, but because of Lin Huohuo's words, he became a little vigilant in his heart.

Cultivators of the same level also have strengths and weaknesses.

It's like, Shangguan Hong, who was also the seventh-rank **** king back then, beat Peng Beilin by force.

That fourth-order **** king should be a cultivator belonging to Guixu Immortal Realm, so his combat power is much higher than the average level of the same rank in Ziwei Desolate Realm!

Lin Chen turned into a stream of light and swept towards the direction of the movement. Not long after, he saw an interesting picture.

A fat man with red skin was surrounded by several women holding weapons.

He had already had a bruised nose and a swollen face, but he still had an arrogant expression, as if he was surrounding the other party.

The so-called red skin does not show a bright red color, just like the skin color of the yellow race, but has a light background color.

Red skin, two short horns on the head, these are the characteristics of the Xinyan clan that Lin Huohuo has mentioned a long time ago, and this guy in front of him fits all of them.

"Holy Son of Yanxing, for the sake of our Yunluo Sect's friendship with the Xinyan Clan, I will spare you this time! But next time, if you dare to do it again, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

The leading middle-aged woman pointed a long sword at the red fat man with a warning look on her face.

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and muttered in his heart:

"Miscalculation! It's obviously giving the opponent a step. From this point of view, there is no need to fight at all, and there is no way to make this member of the Xinyan clan owe favors."

"This guy is actually the holy son of the Xinyan clan!" Lin Huohuo's surprised voice sounded in Lin Chen's mind.

"The Holy Son has a high status in the Xinyan clan?" Lin Chen asked curiously.

"The so-called holy son is the clansman who will be trained as the next patriarch! Do you think the status is high?" Lin Huohuo replied.

Lin Chen was surprised: "Like the future heir of the family?"

If it were someone else, they might not be able to understand what Lin Chen meant, but Lin Huohuo had read a lot of stories in Lin Chen's mind and knew the earth's culture very well, so he could understand it naturally.

"Yes! However, he is not the only heir."

Lin Huohuo said, "Once there is a Holy Son, there must be more than one Holy Son. In the end, the most suitable one will be selected from the several Holy Sons to be the patriarch."

Lin Chen said with a smile: "No matter what, he is much better than ordinary people."

He murmured in his heart, he had to think of a way to make the group of people in front of him fight, so that this Son of Yan Xing owed him a favor!

The favor of the Holy Son will undoubtedly play a greater role!

"Don't rush to be happy and use your brains! This is completely bad news for you." Lin Huohuo sighed.

"Bad news? Why bad news?"

"Under normal circumstances, the Xinyan clan will not have a holy son. After all, the patriarch of the Xinyan clan has an infinite lifespan, so naturally there is no need for an heir.

Once a holy son appears, there is a high probability that something has happened to the head of the Xinyan clan! In this way, it is necessary to train a new patriarch! "

Lin Huohuo said, "The entire Xinyan clan can help you, but their patriarch is probably the only one! If something happens to him, even if you make the Xinyan clan owe you a huge favor, it will be of no use!"

Lin Chen frowned: "What is high probability? It means that the patriarch of the Xinyan clan may not necessarily have an accident?"

"Yes! It's also possible that he intends to retreat for a long time and no longer manage the affairs of the clan, so he wants to train a new clan leader." Lin Huohuo replied.

Lin Chen heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that anyway, let this holy son owe him favors first.

As for the situation of the Xinyan clan, as long as the Holy Son is willing to talk, then he will know soon.

He is a little curious now, how did this holy son have enmity with several women?

After all, it is better to find out the cause and effect of the matter, so that they can fight each other...

At this moment, Shengzi Yanxing looked angry: "What do you mean, you can't do it again next time? Tell me, what did I do wrong?"

The middle-aged woman said in a deep voice: "You harassing my saint, isn't it considered a big mistake? If it were someone else, I, Yunluo, would have been beaten to death by me!"

The Son of Yan Xing snorted coldly: "I don't call it harassment, it's called pursuit! Boys should get married, girls should get married, what's wrong with me?"

The middle-aged woman frowned and said: "My saint has already expressed that she is not interested in the love between men and women, and she has clearly rejected you!" The son of Yanxing said: "You are so boring, you don't even read those romance stories. Just because she didn't like me at the beginning doesn't mean I can't continue to pursue her, and it doesn't mean she won't like me in the future. I'm sincere,

What's wrong? "

"You are harassing, not pursuing!" The middle-aged woman said angrily, "Where is there pursuing, are you drugging people and trying to kidnap them?"

Lin Chen's eyes in the distance became a little strange, good guy, this so-called hatred is completely different from what he expected! How can this be a fire?