Slowly opened his eyes and looked at the familiar central hall of the Linghuang Kingdom Palace. After a few seconds of silence, tears fell silently.

In that final moment, she felt herself suddenly being pulled. Who else can it be that pulls oneself but is impudent?

Huang Renming rushed out of the central hall in a hurry at this time, and just heard the news that Huang Wangwu had been kidnapped by someone with a teleportation array, but the teleportation array outside appeared in the next second.

The only thing that can trigger the teleportation array outside the central hall is the royal family's life-saving scroll, and Huang Renming knows that the last scroll is in Huang Wang's hands, and sure enough, it is his daughter who uses the life-saving scroll to come back.

Seeing Huang Wangwu kneeling on the ground and crying, Huang Renming hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him. But as soon as the result was comforted, Huang forgot to worry and cried out loud, crying hard.

Eventually, Huang Renming understood the situation. After learning about the situation, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Why does this stupid girl think that Xiaolin is dead?

The girl in love is blind, and the previous attack really scared Huang Wang. A king-level can't kill Jun Lin, but nearly a hundred king-level people join forces?

Huang forgot to worry and didn't dare to gamble, so even though she knew that Jun Lin's life was very hard, she still chose to let Jun Lin go back through the life-saving scroll. After all, it is absolutely safe not to be attacked.

Now Huang Wangwu only worries about Jun Lin's safety, and before she could speak, Huang Renming took the lead in proposing to go to the Tianmu Realm and go to the Dragon Blood Wood Sect to find someone.

Just by kidnapping Her Royal Highness the princess of the Spirit Phoenix Country, the Spirit Phoenix Kingdom has a reason to set foot on the Dragon Blood Wood Sect.

However, when Huang Renming heard Huang forget to worry about Jun Lin's results, Huang Renming felt that it was better to wait for Jun Lin to come back, and there was no need to ask the teacher for guilt.

Listening to his daughter's description, the disciple of the Dragon Blood Wood Sect is dead, and the foundation of the sect is gone. Such a sect has been abolished, as for the nearly 100 kings... They want to escape, and there is nothing the Linghuang Kingdom can do to take them. In the vast sea of people, if the king level intends to hide in it, it is really difficult to find.

Of course, if they dare to come to the Linghuang Kingdom to take revenge, then I'm sorry, come and kill a few, all of them are in one pot. There are only nearly a hundred kings, and the Spirit Phoenix Kingdom can kill them.

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Jun Lin is still alive, but he is afraid.

The attack that seemed to be punished by heaven before was so ruthless... No matter how ruthless it is, it doesn't forget that the action just now is terrible.

Love yourself and just talk about it, why do you want to do that?

Fortunately, I was relieved at the critical moment, otherwise... Forget about your own efforts, and you can't pay it off in this life.

Glancing at the corpses of nearly a hundred king-level people around him, Jun Lin suddenly showed a self-deprecating smile. I really became murderous without blinking, killing so many people at once, and my heartbeat rate was still stable.

However, thinking about the thousands of their disciples that these hundred king-level had previously bombarded mercilessly, Jun Lin sighed to himself, they were even more powerful than himself.

At this moment, the blood-red sap spilled by the fallen blood-red ancient tree had accumulated more than ten centimeters on the ground. Thinking of the sap as the blood of the tree, it is now a river of blood.

If it were human blood, it would have been a terrible smell. But the sap of the dragon's blood tree exudes a refreshing fragrance. If it weren't for the fact that there were nearly a hundred corpses lying around, Jun Lin really wanted to bend down and taste what the sap of the dragon's blood ancient tree tasted like.

Thinking so in his heart, Jun Lin's gaze couldn't help but look at the roots of the dragon's blood ancient tree in the distance.

There was still sap left on the trunk of the tree, which was not contaminated. Why don't you give it a try?

Licking it, Jun Lin flicked his sickle and flew towards the root of the dragon's blood ancient tree.

Unlike the sap that was sprinkled on the ground and remained on the broken surface of the roots, it was crystal red, and Jun Lin felt delicious when he looked at it.

I took some sap with both hands,

The taste is good, fragrant and slightly sweet. Taste is secondary, the key is that as soon as he drank it, Jun Lin felt that all the sap that he drank quickly turned into pure and rich Yuan Li.

Drink it to increase the yuan force, and the effect is so fast, the effect is so good...

In the next second, Jun Lin looked at the "River of Blood" on the ground, and his expression instantly became sad. If you drink all these sapes, how much will your strength increase? But now...

Looking at the corpses of nearly a hundred Dragon Blood Wood Sect kings, Jun Lin's thousand words finally turned into a helpless sigh.

Forget it, let's go.

Without stopping any longer, Junlin flicked his sickle and flew westward.

。。。

After flying for more than two hours, Jun Lin finally saw the people in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers: a small village.

Seeing the small village, Junlin considered whether to go down.

I don't have to stay in a safe environment to spend the night like I did when I lost my Yuan Power before. Now you don't have to be afraid of where you spend the night, as for food, you can just hunt a Yuan Spirit Beast to solve it.

The small village seems to be isolated, so don't go down and disturb the people's cleanliness.

Keep flying.

However, at this moment, Jun Lin smelled the smell of meat, wafting from the small village below.

"Goo~!" As soon as he smelled the meat, Jun Lin's stomach immediately reacted and let out a powerful roar.

Jun Lin swallowed his saliva, the consumption was so intense before, he really needed to replenish his nutrition. Jun Lin didn't know where to throw away his previous idea of not disturbing others' purity.

The villagers below, sorry to disturb.

Junlin fell from the sky.

"Wow!"

scared a little girl who had just run to the door and was about to go out to play.

Turning to look at the little girl behind him who was scared and crying and looked like she was only about three or four years old, Jun Lin couldn't help but scratch his head in embarrassment.

Soon, a strong man with yellowish skin and an angry face ran out of the house, who looked like the father of the little girl, and he also had a pair of chopsticks in his hand.

The strong man ran to the door and picked up the little girl who was crying, and glared at Jun Lin angrily. As a result, after glancing at Jun Lin, the strong man's face changed suddenly, and he knelt on the ground with a "poof", and kowtowed to Jun Lin with the little girl in his arms, shouting: "Immortals spare their lives!"

Jun Lin was stunned, and after coming back to his senses, he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the strong man up.

At this time, Jun Lin didn't have any joking thoughts in his heart, because he guessed that the other party's reaction was likely to be related to the Dragon Blood Wood Sect.

"I was just passing by, smelling the meat and being attracted to come and see if I could buy some meat to eat. Not some kind of immortal. ”

Hearing Jun Lin's words, the strong man who was pulled up by Jun Lin but kept his head down slowly raised his head. It wasn't until he saw Jun Lin's young face clearly that the strong man asked suspiciously, "Really?"

"Really, I'm a tourist. Uncle, what's wrong with you? ”

"I, I look at your clothes. Thought it was... ”

My clothes?

After hearing this, Jun Lin looked down at his clothes, and suddenly realized. His original pure white clothes and pants had been dyed blood red by the sap of the dragon's blood ancient tree, which was the same color as the clothes of the disciples of the dragon's blood wood sect. The strong man had just taken a cursory look at his clothes, and he probably thought he was a member of the Dragon Blood Wood Sect.

Adventist 10, October 5000