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The warriors were scattered, and every force was united.

At this time, Lin Hao finally saw the stone that shimmered with golden light.

"Huh?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, Lin Hao felt that every time he took a step closer, the faster and brighter the stone flickered, and the stronger the strange aura became.

Subconsciously, he stopped.

Sure enough, the stone's brilliance did not increase any further.

"Huh, this is an immortal artifact?"

The little green in his head suddenly spoke.

"You know?" Lin Hao frowned.

"Isn't this golden aura in the air unique to immortal weapons? You don't even know this, and you're embarrassed to call yourself an immortal cultivator. ”

Xiao Lu said disdainfully, "What's going on in the cultivation world now, why is there such a strange aura in the bodies of those living people?"

"Just like you, if you degenerate, when you don't have aura, you're a poor snake, and if you don't have aura, you will naturally choose to degenerate to adapt to the environment and survive. Lin Hao quipped.

"Hmph, you're pitiful. ”

Xiao Lujiao snorted, and then said, "That immortal weapon, it seems to be summoning you? You actually have such a good opportunity, oh yes, Miss Ben knows, here, it seems that you are the only immortal cultivator." ”

"Meaning, this immortal artifact belongs to me?" Lin Hao asked?

"If there is no other immortal cultivator who is stronger than you, it will be almost like this, the strange thing is that this special energy emitted by this immortal weapon seems to have your breath?" Xiao Lu wondered.

"Maybe I had a drop of blood on it last night. Lin Hao said casually.

Midori: ""

"This immortal artifact is yours, and they can't take it away. ”

This answer made Lin Hao's heart feel relieved.

However, the problem arises again.

There are so many martial artists, and they have just entered the cultivation of immortals, so they don't seem to be opponents.

Even with Chen Jiahui's help, he is from the underworld, there is no aura replenishment in the mortal world, and consuming aura is equivalent to consuming his vitality.

"Uncle Chen, can you use the aura to help me make a mask?" Lin Hao asked sideways.

Chen Jiahui nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a black mist stuck to Lin Hao's cheeks, enveloping his entire head, as if there was a black flame on his head, looking strange and scary.

At this time, Lin Hao didn't move again, standing aside and quietly observing those martial artists.

Among them, there is a person he is familiar with, or rather, a person that Chen Jiahui is familiar with.

"Xiaoice?"

Chen Jiahui's sunken eyes burst into brilliance.

Chen Bing stood in the team, like a piece of ice that would not melt for thousands of years, and next to him were big men with fierce and bloody energy, such a beautiful woman was quite eye-catching.

"Uncle Chen, do you know her?"

Lin Hao asked, "Isn't she the chief of the police department of our Nansha City?

"Xiaoice is my granddaughter. ”

Chen Jiahui remembered, "She did serve as a police officer, and unlike other women in our Chen family, she has loved martial arts since she was a child, eager to become a strong person, and she is in charge alone, her talent is also good, she joined Blade at the age of twenty-three, but on the surface she is a police officer." ”

"Sharp blade?" Lin Hao wondered.

"The weapon of the country, in its simplest explanation, is the so-called dragon group you are in, specializing in all kinds of special tasks. Chan explained.

"I'll go, the country really has such a thing. ”

Lin Hao thought that it was just talk, but he didn't expect that there was such a national organization in reality.

"Unexpectedly, the blade actually came to intervene. ”

On the other side, a middle-aged man dressed in an ancient style sneered, "This kind of thing is not something you should be in charge of." ”

"We do things with a sharp blade, and we can't talk about your Aquila Sect. The man at the front of the line spoke.

"How many groups are you, and how arrogant are you?"

On the other side, a neutral-looking man shook the folding fan in his hand, looking like a handsome man, the corners of his mouth were hooked, looking a little evil, and his eyes were cloudy.

"I am Wu Yingjun, the leader of the fifth group of sharp blades!"

Wu Yingjun was full of energy, and took a big step forward, and his strong body put pressure on many people in the field.

"Five groups, just you, want to take the treasure away from our Yin-Yang Sect?" the neutral man smiled disdainfully.

"Hehe, the Yin Yang Sect, the Heavenly Eagle Sect, the two high-level sects actually sent people, yo, and the Fan family, it seems that you all attach great importance to this treasure. ”

Wu Yingjun glanced at the audience and identified those high-ranking sects and families at a glance.

"As long as it's a treasure, who doesn't like it?" said a young man at the head of the Fan family.

"Not bad. ”

The old-fashioned middle-aged man nodded in reconsideration.

"It's useless to talk more, the treasure is here, and the strong get it. ”

The neutral man slapped the folding fan, and his lipstick-coated lips hooked up, no matter how you look at it, she is a sissy: "Fan Jianrong, Yingtian, why don't we join forces with the three of us, shoot the other mosquitoes to death first, and then fight for the ownership of the treasure, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the warriors of those small and medium-sized sects and families changed.

Fan Jianrong and Yingtian exchanged a few glances and nodded, "Yes." ”

"Yi Shangyang, you are too domineering like this!" Chen Bingdai frowned, crossed her hands on her waist, and pointed at the neutral man's nose and scolded.

"Yo. Yi Shangyang saw Chen Bing at this time, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "I didn't expect that there would be such a woman in the dragon group, hahaha, little beauty, are you interested in returning to the Yin and Yang Gate with your brother, my brother promises to dress you well, hahaha." ”

If it is thin, Chen Bing's face is red.

"The Demon Gate is the Demon Gate, and all that comes out are some scum. Wu Yingjun pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, with disdain in his eyes.

"Humph!"

Chen Jiahui snorted coldly, and his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Yi Shangyang.

"Uncle Chen, don't be impulsive. Lin Hao said.

"This guy must die!"

Chen Jiahui is murderous.

"Uncle Chen, your identity should not be revealed, and besides, this is the yang world"

Lin Hao said, "Next, leave it to me." ”

Although his strength is not very good now, don't forget, there is still a dragon in his head.

Her strength is much stronger than herself.

"Ahem, please Miss Ben come out, ten spirit stones are not worth two prices. ”

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