The Thirteenth Division will send a delegation of envoys, and Cheng Lin is not too surprised.

Ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, whenever diplomatic relations are established, there should always be such a set of processes, but ...... Given the time frame of the projection, it is not known how far the two civilizations will be able to go before it is all over.

The Thirteenth Division probably also knew the urgency of time, so there was no delay after entering the projection, and they ignored all the products in the forest, which seemed a bit reckless, but in fact, this is smart.

Compared to the mining of not many cultivation resources, communicating with an otherworldly civilization is strategically important to any large organization.

Just when Cheng Lin was about to meddle in this matter, and sat quietly in the elven clan palace waiting for the arrival of the thirteen envoys.

On the other side, there are also many scattered corrections gradually approaching the royal capital.

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"Click."

In the dimly lit forest, a young figure dressed in ordinary clothes and carrying a backpack slowly walked through the forest, and the soles of his travel shoes trampled off a withered and dry branch whose bark had been rolled up.

"Stop! Take a break in place! ”

A black-faced young man at the front of the team suddenly stopped and shouted at the back.

Hearing this, everyone found a clean place to sit down, and several monks from the physical fitness department put the corpses of some demonic beasts tied with nylon nets on the ground.

"Saliva?"

A casual cultivator took out an unopened bottle of mineral water from his backpack and handed it to the young man in the cap with a smile.

The young man raised his head and glanced at him, then a smile squeezed out of his rather handsome white face, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Thank you, no need, I have it myself." ”

As he spoke, Han Lun also took out a bottle of water with his backhand.

The man shrugged his shoulders and didn't care, so he sat down and began to rest.

Unscrewing the cap of the bottle, Han Lun took a sip of water while looking at the entire team.

There are twenty-three people in this team, which is already a relatively large one of the scattered cultivation teams that have entered the projection, and the leader is an organization that claims to be a local cultivator in Shudu, and there are seven or eight people under it.

The rest, some are local monks in Shudu, and some are heard that there is a projection here and rushed over from other places.

Along the way, he has always used special methods to suppress cultivation, and his performance is decent, and after observing, Han Lun is basically sure that most of this team are ordinary casual cultivators, and there are only a few cores, but the purpose is not pure.

"They don't seem to be here to explore, but more like they're here for a purpose, and the reason why they bring so many people in is just muddying the waters."

Combined with some gossip he had found after arriving in the local area, Han Lun had a keen guess.

"There is some movement ahead, everyone follow me to take a look, leave two people to stay here, you ...... You, stay behind, no problem, right? ”

There was a faint sound from the depths of the forest, and the leader stood up and spoke.

At the same time, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the two people.

One of them seems to be a rather powerful guy in the core team, silent along the way, covering his face, rarely speaking, and the only few shots are extremely crisp and neat, probably with a second-grade 2-stage cultivation, in the team, he is already considered a strong one.

As for the other one, it happens to be Han Lun.

"What do I ...... No problem. ”

Han Lun sat cross-legged on the ground, raised his head, under the cap, a face, and an exaggerated smile pulled out of the corners of his mouth.

Seeing a group of loose cultivators gradually disappear into the dense forest, Han Lun slowly stood up and walked straight towards the masked man.

The other party was meditating on his knees, and when he saw him coming, his eyes flashed with two electric lights, and the aura around his body surged, and the electric sparks crackled, "What do you want to do?" ”

Han Lun smiled, and under the brush in his hand, a crystal clear dagger appeared: "I want to talk to you." ”

"You've got a problem!" The masked man snorted coldly, and the second grade cultivation was expanded, and he sneered: "It's a pity that you chose the wrong person to talk to!" ”

"Really?"

Han Lun held the dagger in his right hand and trimmed the fingernails of his left hand with a sharp edge, his tone was indifferent and cold.

As soon as the words fell, the peak cultivation of the third grade exploded, and the masked man's color changed.

I wanted to struggle, but suddenly found that the green ground under my feet had turned into quicksand and rolled at some point, and my legs were constantly falling downward, "You...... You...... Who are you? ”

Han Lun sneered, threw out the dagger, and pierced the masked man's right hand that secretly drew his gun, his tone was like the cold wind in the middle of winter, piercing: "Yisi, Han Lun!" ”

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Somewhere in the Elven Forest.

A team of men in black hid quietly in the shadows of the trees.

Different from the chaotic casual cultivators, they wore uniform costumes similar to night walkers, and they were disciplined, so they did not need to be in close contact, as long as they looked at them from a distance, they could clearly notice the difference between them and other casual cultivators.

At this moment, the leader of the team is standing at the front, holding a telescope in his hand, attached to his eye socket, looking far away.

In the shot, it is a vehicle driving alone, escorted by the elven guards, or under the surveillance, with the red flag of the Xia Kingdom fluttering on the roof, and quickly driving along the branches of the World Tree towards the center of the floating land.

"The emissaries have departed."

Putting down the binoculars, the leader heard the deputy beside him.

The other party had just put down the binoculars.

"Yes, they're leaving, and so should we." The leader man sighed and said with some wistfulness.

"To the Floating Land Center?"

"Or else? Where else can I go? The leader glanced at the deputy beside him with idiotic eyes, and then said in a tired and helpless voice, "The envoy group of the Thirteen Divisions has set off, no accident, it is to visit the kings of those elves, you and I have been ordered to muddy this water, not to let the Thirteen Divisions succeed, the bigger the trouble, the better, now it seems that if the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two sides can be destroyed, it should probably satisfy those gringos, right?" ”

"Destroy diplomacy? What do you mean ......"

The leader casually threw the binoculars to his subordinates, as if feeling that the wind was too strong and too cold, and reached out to tighten his neckline, silent for a few seconds, and there was a hint of cunning and ruthlessness in his eyes that seemed to be forever tired.

"There are a lot of strong people in the Thirteen Divisions, we can't afford to provoke them, the situation on the elves' side is unknown, but it has been observed that there are also a lot of strong people, and the scattered cultivators we instigated can only slightly involve the energy of the Thirteen Divisions at most, but they can't be of great use, just rely on our manpower...... After thinking about it, I can probably only start with this envoy group. ”

"Oh?"

"Get ready, keep up, find an opportunity to kill the envoy group, if you can blame the elves, it doesn't matter if you can't do it, I don't believe it, the envoy group disappeared in the elves' territory, and the people of the Thirteen Divisions can still calmly engage in what kind of diplomatic relations! Even if they want to, the pressure of public opinion is enough to give them a headache! ”

As he spoke, the leader was about to give the order to set off, when he suddenly seemed to sense something, and his eyes immediately changed!

Like a falcon.

Turning his head to look at somewhere in the dense forest, the five fingers of his right hand suddenly opened, like claws.

Dao black turbid qi gushed out from his fingertips, and the five black qi entangled and circled with each other, tangled into a ball, and fell in that direction in an instant!

"Poof!"

The turbid gas spewed out, and then exploded, and where it was covered, the trees withered, as if corroded by strong acid, and countless small black holes were dissolved, and they became incomplete.

The dense branches and leaves were "burned" to death, turned into residues, and scattered one after another.

And under this strange corrosion.

A looming shadow hidden in the dense forest suddenly flickered and disappeared!