The Greek gods quickly merged with the people of Odin, perhaps because they did not have too many conflicts and disputes between each other, or because the Holy See was too strict in suppressing people of other faiths, so the Greek gods and Odin gods got along much more harmoniously than Lin Kunyan imagined.

Attacks along the way, although occasional, are no longer a cause for concern. Not only because of the existence of the Odin Protoss and the Greek Protoss, but also because of the addition of some casual cultivators, this temporary organization is extremely large. Small-scale sneak attacks are no longer successful, and the other side seems to be aware of this, so except for a very small attrition due to the terrain and ignorance of these strange plants, it is a smooth journey.

Lin Kunkun's subordinates also had some Huaxia cultivators joining, not because he had the ability to "Fellow Daoists, please stay!", just like Shen Gongbao, but from their mouths, he learned that a mysterious force had also launched an attack on them, resulting in heavy losses for the lone cultivators. Now that you have a group that is willing to accept them, why not do it. As for the competition after that, it is always better than the kind of danger that is always remembered. The defeat on the frontal battlefield is still excusable, who would want to die by themselves!

Although the situation was good, Lin Kunyan's brows were getting tighter and tighter. Because there are still some clues, but now it is becoming more and more confusing. After he synthesized everyone's descriptions, Lin Kunqi could be sure that these people who attacked the scattered cultivators were the same as those who attacked the Odin Protoss and the Greek Protoss, and they had obvious signs on their bodies, that is, they were fierce regardless of life and death, and they were all cultivators of Huaxia. If they were all fighting against non-Huaxia cultivators, Lin Kunkun would still be able to explain that the other party was a strong nationalist, but he would also be a cultivator from Huaxia, which made Lin Kunkun puzzled.

This jungle of miscanthus grass is boundless, and in one direction, they have been traveling for more than ten days, but apart from the monotonous red and green colors, only the gray and yellow earth remains. Entering this space, they had lost the ability to stay in the air for a short time, and wanted to climb up to the tall miscanthus to see what lay ahead. But the dead companions told them with their lives that it was not feasible, even if they were covered with barbs cut from miscanthus grass. The higher these miscanthus go, the more they are able to break free from the barb's restraint on them......

"Friend, are we going to keep going, or do you have any other suggestions?" asked Titan Tinstein and a thin black man who was almost only a skeleton left while everyone was resting. Through getting along these days, Titan Distein and the leader of the Greek god clan called Galava still have a certain affection for Lin Kunkun. Of course, this kind of goodwill also comes from the fact that these people are united together, and they firmly believe that Lin Kunkun and the others will no longer pose any threat to them.

"Can we make any other choice than this? None of us are familiar with this place, are we?" replied Lin Kunkun, pressing the thumb of his right hand the center of his eyebrows, this simple mechanical schedule made him a little boring. I repeat the same action every day, but I have to be energetic, beware of dangers everywhere, and I can't have a moment of relaxation even when I'm resting. It is like being tightened to the spring, and what is tested is the willpower of everyone, compared to the irritability of the Odin Protoss and the Indian Protoss, the cultivators in Huaxia are much better, perhaps this is the necessity of divine consciousness cultivation.

"I hate to admit it, and I don't want to deny what you've done for us, but I want to say that we're wandering where we are!" Garava's dry throat made a hoarse sound, like the harsh grinding of teeth from a wooden saw that had lost its sharpness pulling on leather.

"What do you mean? Wandering in place?" Lin Kunyan asked with some puzzlement, he really didn't understand what kind of cultivation could make this guy look like he is now.

"We've already walked through this place!" said Galava, even though he had heard this sound for many days, Lin Kun still had some difficulty getting used to it.

The eyebrows were raised a little, making the eyeballs more focused, "This miscanthus is everywhere, and you can see it, we cut it down every little while." But the healing power of these miscanthus grasses is something I have never seen in my life, and even before our blades have left the grass, the crimson wound is healed as if there had never been a felling! How can you know that we are in the same position? Sorry, I don't doubt you at all, but I have to convince myself!"

"Hehehe!" I don't know if it's because of Lin Kunyan's gentle attitude and cautious appearance that makes Galava quite favorable, although his voice is still so unbearable, but the emotion in his tone is extremely relaxed. This can also be regarded as a cool breath in the hot atmosphere of the forest, a feeling that is better than nothing.

"It's because you don't know about us. The great Lord Suma is the deity in charge of herbs and vegetation, and as his pious people, we are able to understand a plant within a certain range. Even if these miscanthus plants in your mouth have mutated into inexplicable creatures, we are not in vain, at least we can be sure that we have seen them!" Lin Kunqi suddenly had a funny feeling, just like in a horror movie, a skull suddenly began to bite his jaw up and down.

"I believe what you say! India is a magical country, and I have no doubt that you have such abilities! But forgive me for being rude, I still have to verify it myself! After all, there is no basis for words, but it won't take too long, because we already have a clue, right?"

For Lin Kunkun's insistence, Titan Tinstein and Galava were also helpless. However, their hearts are also like mirrors, and they and others are wary of these Huaxia cultivators, so how can they not be Huaxia cultivators.

Don't look at the fact that everyone seems to get along very well now, but there is still a heart to guard against others, after all, everyone is just a combination of interests......

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(Tianjin)