―― I don't know what level of monk can have a place at the top of the battle list, and most people don't even know the name of the other party, and they only have a code name.

After thinking for a long time, Lin slowly shook his head in desperation, and after distinguishing the direction, he left the bottom of the battle merit list, and went to the residential area to find a room of his own. It was exactly the same as the battle medals in the hands of those monks that Lin saw on the street before.

And there are one hundred and fifty-eight points of combat exploits among them, obviously since the guy who was captured by Lin Slowly has the courage to go deep into the hinterland to attack Lin Slowly and the others, he really has a good value.

Now that the other party had come to his door, Lin slowly invited the other party to sit down. During the conversation, Lin slowly learned that the other party's surname was He, called He Jin, who joined the Sword Driving Sect at the beginning of his cultivation, and had been in the Sword Driving Sect for decades so far, so he could be regarded as an old man.

During the conversation, Lin slowly moved in his heart, seemingly unintentionally mentioning the few names he saw on the battle merit list, and asked He Jin if he knew what the blood face meant.

But unexpectedly, as soon as Lin slowly spoke, He Jin's face changed suddenly, and he quickly glanced around. Nervously, he walked to the door and looked at it for a while, then closed the door tightly. Fang Cai walked back sweating profusely, and seeing He Jin looking so nervous, Lin slowly said with some amusement.

"He Daoyou, you don't have to be like this. It's just a discussion with you. Is there anything you want to find out? If you know, you know, if you don't know, you don't know, so why be as careful as a thief. Do others know that you are talking about how many people can eat us? ”

He Jin, who returned to his seat, breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly lowered his voice and said slowly to Lin.

"Uncle Lin, be quiet, it's okay that there is no one outside of this twilight city, it's best not to talk about those bloody faces easily in front of others, otherwise you can't say what kind of consequences will happen, those ......"

After thinking about it, He Jin lowered his voice and said in a hoarse voice.

"Those bloody faces can't afford to offend! If that sentence is not right and reaches the ears of those bloody faces, even if I am killed by those people, I am afraid that no one will stand up for me! ”

Seeing that He Jin's expression didn't look like a fake, Lin slowly retracted the smile on the corner of his mouth. Sit up straight and speak with a straight face.

"You and I are both monks in the alliance, we should be in the same camp, how can we be killed by the other party just because we talk about each other, and aren't they afraid of Brother Jindan's punishment for hurting the monks of the same camp?"

"The same camp?"

After a pause, He Jin shook his head and said.

"Uncle Shi, don't be joking, you also know that this war is the best place to discover talents in addition to interests, and those bloody faces are the most dazzling new stars in this war of a large number of sands, it can be said that no one dares to disturb the existence of the dangerous battlefield, except for the black side of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, I am afraid that even if they stand in the center of the battlefield, no one will dare to take a step closer, and even the fighting method must be far away, carefully controlled, for fear of disturbing those special existences." ”

With a flash of his eyes, Lin slowly showed an interested look in his eyes, and said with a surprised expression.

"Could it be that their strength has reached such a level that even the melee of the foundation building monks will not dare to disturb them?"

Nodding vigorously, He Jin glanced at Lin slowly and hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Uncle Lin, there is a sentence I don't know if to say, although the cultivation of every bloody face is not clear, but I think it should be the existence of the late stage of foundation building, in the battlefield, those blood faces are all famous halls accumulated with the heads of the monks of the Barbarian Ghost Sect one by one, after all, the higher the ranking of the monks on the battle merit list, the more battle merits they will kill, since they can live until now, and get the title of blood face, even if they meet dozens of monks in the late stage of foundation building of the same realm, they will not have the slightest fear, and it may even be a one-sided result, Although Uncle Lin, you seem to have such a record in the small world of the Ghost Abyss, but if you encounter a monk wearing a black mask or a red mask on the battlefield, whether it is from our side or not, it is better to run first. ”

After a pause, he glanced at Lin Slowly, for fear that Lin Slowly did not listen to his words, He Jin cautiously approached Lin Slowly, and said in a low voice.

"I heard that the reason why those monks are qualified to wear that mask is that in addition to being able to dominate the battlefield, they are invincible except for the black face of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, they ...... It seems that they have comprehended at least one Jindan technique before they are qualified to wear that mask, so Uncle Lin, you still don't want to pay attention to them, you must be the only monk that our Sword Sect can handle now, if it weren't for this war that spread all over the Far North, I'm afraid that these real Tianjiao would have been hidden by the major sects until the Jindan was really released. ”

His eyes were fixed, and he heard He Jin say that each of those monks had comprehended a golden pill technique, which made Lin slowly a little enthusiastic for a while, it turned out that this cultivation realm was a real genius, and he was able to comprehend the golden pill technique in the foundation building realm, what kind of sense concept is this, it is easy to sweep the same realm. No wonder it exists at the top of the battle merit list, and even the name is not visible to others, because when he reaches that realm, he has completely separated himself from a monk like himself and reached another status, that is, under the absolute strength, standing at the top of the food chain of the foundation building monks, sweeping the foundation building monks Jin Dan, almost invincible existence.

"No wonder, no wonder. Lin slowly once thought that the foundation building of a large sect was just like that. There is nothing to be desired, it turns out that those really powerful guys don't bother to go out of their own sect at all, because they already know that their strength can not be improved even if they go out to practice, and they can only be supported by the continuous resources of the sect. Hone yourself on your own. If it weren't for the war that had spread to the Far North. If it weren't for the acquiescence of the Jindan monks who were close to the pinnacle of these foundation building monks to go out, they would hone themselves by fighting in this real battlefield of life and death, and encountering the corresponding opponents. Lin was probably kept in the dark all the time, still ridiculous and complacent, thinking that his cultivation was invincible in the foundation building realm.

Among those bloody faces, there are probably not a few who can easily defeat themselves, because even if Lin is slowly confident, but without the help of the Dust Flying Sword, Lin will definitely not be able to sweep more than ten monks of the same realm with his own cultivation alone.

Maybe it's okay to fall into that crazy state, but in that state, Lin slowly understands that he can't control it at all, and occasionally the blind cat encounters a dead mouse and plays it once, which is already a great luck......

Now that I am myself, I am afraid that it is not half a star worse than those who rely on their own strength alone, and can do what they can do with their dusty flying swords without borrowing foreign objects.

After talking to He Jin about some other things that he should know, He Jin said goodbye and left, after all, he also had to enter the battlefield and needed to make extreme preparations.

But it also made Lin slowly know the usefulness of the battle merit card in his hand, which is very versatile, and only needs a simple mantra to use the battle merit and assign the war merit to others, and this battle merit card also records his own value, that is, if the other party kills himself, he will get the battle merit.

This value, not only Lin slowly can perceive, and even everyone can see the value of Lin slowly as long as they want to, and even a little ridiculous is that the battle cards in Lin Slowly's hands are exactly the same as those of the monks of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, as long as Lin Slowly's cards are killed, then the opponent's battle merits in the card will independently increase the amount of Lin Slowly's value, which is very convenient and convenient, and some ridiculous, even bloody.

Lin slowly believed that this kind of battle merit card, if the Barbarian Ghost Sect and the Jindan monks of the alliance did not meet or acquiesce, how could it be so convenient, it was completely made to promote the war between the monks and fight each other.

In order to choose a few grains of sand worthy of the surface of blood in the midst of this great wave.

This war that swept the entire Far North, no matter how fierce Lin Slowly's monks fought, how big the advantages and disadvantages, in the final analysis, the final battle that decided everything still needed to see the final result of the war between those Jindan monks, and the fight between Lin Slowly and the others was just a warm-up game to decide the true battle of the Far North.

and to select those monks who will be able to join the real war in the future, who will be able to play a role.

Lin slowly always thought that when he reached the realm of the late stage of foundation building, he would be able to have real freedom and do whatever he wanted, but even in the far north, a place where cultivation was backward, Lin slowly was still a pawn in the hands of those Jindan monks, and he was not the weak one among a bunch of chess pieces.

Although the two sect masters of the Sword Exorcism Sect probably didn't have this intention, Lin slowly and invisibly got involved in it, becoming one of them, or shattered in the process of selection, or surfaced, and was picked up by those Jindan monks and put on the chessboard, becoming the useful one.

But no matter what, in the contest of these Jindan monks, he is still a chess piece, useful or useless, but still a chess piece.

This made Lin slowly feel sincerely uncomfortable, but he was helpless, this was the law of the entire Extreme North Land, and even the entire cultivation realm. The weak must be used by the strong, or abandoned by the strong, and if they want to get rid of the fate of becoming a chess piece, then they can only continue to be strong, strong, and become a chess player sitting on both sides of the chessboard, and in this extreme north, only by becoming a Jindan monk can at least have the qualifications to become a chess player.

Lying on the bed helplessly, Lin sighed slowly, although this world is like this, even if he changes positions with those Jindan monks, I am afraid it will be the same, because whether he admits it or not, this war is the best way to truly effectively select monks who can help him achieve victory.

But work hard, he is still a chess piece, and he may have improved compared to himself in the Qi refining period, and now he is qualified to become a chess piece, and he is not even worthy of a chess piece before that, but this kind of progress is really not what Lin slowly wants to see, and it really makes Lin slowly feel awkward.

I just don't want to be bound by anything and live my life freely, but why is this so difficult?

When will I be able to break free from all these troubles, no matter what happens, I will be able to get out, calmly watch everything happen, and do the real thing is not about myself, and no one will hit me with my own ideas.

Slowly closing his eyes, Lin slowly casually laid out an early warning formation beside him, and gradually relaxed himself and fell asleep.

After the monk's cultivation reached the foundation building realm, the momentum no longer needed sleep to supplement his experience, as long as he simply meditated, but now Lin slowly slept very quietly, although no matter what happened in the future, but now, at least Lin who is asleep now thinks that he is an outsider now, no matter what has nothing to do with his sleeping self, Lin slowly doesn't want to care, just wants to sleep well.

Thousands of big, sleep the biggest! ――

(To be continued.) )