Thank you for the most painful tip......

The spirit country is going to be finished, ask for recommendation votes to support......

The faint words sounded, and the spirit sword's gaze shrank, and suddenly changed color.

He also stared at Lin Fan with his eyes, took a deep breath, his eyes were not cloudy, and said in a deep voice.

"For so many years, in order to protect myself, I have disguised myself as an incompetent stubborn, and let the prince call and drink, how can I be willing."

"So, how sure are you?"

He hit the nail on the head, asked the point, and his heart couldn't help beating violently.

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Eighty." ”

Eighty percent seems to be a lot, but there is no room for accidents in rebellion, otherwise, there will be no return.

"I have the help of the great general Cao Tian, and when Lingshan summons us, it will be the day when the army will come to the city."

"I subdued the great eunuch Wei Taizhong, with him, Lingshan will never be able to escape."

Wei Taizhong...

Unexpectedly, even this one was subdued, and he suddenly made a decision.

For a moment, the Eighth Emperor Spirit Sword nodded slowly, in his gaze, flickering with madness, in the face of supreme power, he chose to gamble once.

"I do!"

"Very good, you go back first, as soon as the national teacher of the Fire Country arrives, Lingshan will make noise for me to enter the palace, and when the time comes, you can see my face and act."

Bidding farewell to the spirit sword, Lin Fan sat quietly in the room, pondering in his heart, it seems that no matter what world he is in, the family affection in the royal family is very weak, and the spirit sword has just made the decision to kill his brother and kill his father.

Can such a person be trusted?

"What, regret it?"

A faint voice sounded from the inner room, it was Cao Tian.

Regret?

Inexistent.

"As long as you have the power to make him fearful, you are not afraid of him biting back."

"After all, I have no interest in this Spirit Kingdom Emperor at all, and chasing immortality is the ultimate goal of cultivators like us."

Thinking like this, Lin Fan was relieved, if Lingjian had any thoughts, he wouldn't mind changing the monarch again.

"Chasing immortality..."

When Cao Tian heard this, his eyes were also profound, he was a powerhouse in the Refining Realm, his lifespan was only one hundred and fifty years, and he was still 108,000 miles away from that immortal life.

"According to legend, there is a realm above the refining technique, such as the demon beast in the Ten Thousand Souls Peerless Domain, if you enter that realm, you may be able to truly set foot on the road to immortality."

The realm above the refining technique......

Lin Fan pondered, he was in Wanling City, he had heard of that demon beast, it is said that the mountain it inhabits is five thousand zhang high, and there is a spiritual source on the top of the mountain, which is like a bright star at night, but no one dares to pick it, even if it is the Xiaoyao Sect, it is only because of that kind of power that it can easily tear apart the powerhouse of the refining realm.

……

Next, it was very calm, although the two Lin Fan brothers stabbed a big basket, and Cao Tian also appeared to suppress the Year of the Horse, Lingshan did not condemn him.

However, it seems to be calm, but in fact, the undercurrent is turbulent, and the entire spirit kingdom is haunted by a strange atmosphere.

If the national teacher of the Fire Country is not reached, Lingshan will not dare to make a move, the Year of the Horse, the powerhouse of the Vigorous Realm, the peak master of the Lingguo, such a person is not Cao Tian's enemy.

There are only three powerhouses in the entire Spirit Kingdom, namely Cao Tian, Ma Nian, and Shen Beidou.

Time flies like a white horse, in the blink of an eye, it is two days, as time passes, many of Cao Tian's subordinates have secretly arrived, hiding in the shadows, and there are also some of Lin Long's old subordinates, many of whom are loyal and have also been secretly summoned.

In the past two days, Lin Fan has been refining the elixir, in addition to preparing for the big battle, he also has to deplete the spiritual source of the Spirit Kingdom, so that many cultivators will abandon the Spirit Kingdom and find another way out, and their success rate will be much higher.

Lingguo Palace, a secret room, there is an old man in a gray robe sitting quietly, his eyebrows and beards are white, and his body faintly exudes terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, this kind of aura is not inferior to the year of the horse, and he is also a strong realm powerhouse.

In front of him, an altar stood a thumb-belly-sized hedron with an emerald color and an intoxicating glow throughout.

Around there, the spiritual power was rich, and a mist was derived, and between the gray-robed old man's swallowing, a large area of spiritual power was swallowed by it.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, anger and puzzle throbbing in the depths of his pupils.

"Why, who exactly?"

"Three years, give me another three years, and you can enter the refining realm, damn it!"

As he roared, the spiritual source on the altar suddenly trembled, and then with a 'bang', it turned into powder, and at this moment, the surrounding spiritual power suddenly dissipated and became faint.

The fog in the secret room, due to the loss of its source, also gradually disappeared.

"What about spiritual power, why is it so thin..."

A reclusive Quenching Body Realm powerhouse suddenly got up.

In the mountains and forests, a group of mercenaries fought with demon beasts, they suddenly changed color, because they could not supply spiritual power, they could not fight for a long time, even if they retreated in time, one of them was torn to pieces by demon beasts.

The entire Spirit Kingdom was in endless panic at this time.

Palace.

Lingshan suddenly raised his head, extremely panicked.

"How, won't it last a few years?"

His face turned pale, he kicked the table in front of him, and then rushed to the secret room desperately.

"Shui Lao, where is the spiritual source?"

When Lingshan opened the secret room, he saw the gray-robed old man who gritted his teeth, and the originally misty secret room became clear and translucent at this time, where was there still half a cent of spiritual power.

He looked at the altar, where the spiritual source had been placed, but now there was only a piece of powder.

"What about the Spiritual Source? I don't know! ”

The gray-robed old man's eyes were gloomy and murderous, and his strong spiritual power faintly tended to riot, and then he looked at Lingshan fiercely.

"You must find a new spiritual source as soon as possible, or our agreement will be null and void."

The gray-robed old man spoke very hard, and he didn't take Lingshan in his eyes at all.

"Mizu-lao..."

Lingshan changed color again, and the fear in his eyes was great, this Shui Lao was his last reliance, although he had the duty to protect him, he was not his subordinate.

They only signed an agreement, and the water elder would come to protect him at a critical moment, and the condition was that he would cultivate next to the spirit source.

is about to deal with Cao Tian, although there is the national teacher of the Fire Country, and Shen Beidou has also been recalled, but he still has no bottom in his heart, he needs someone to protect him, and most importantly, he doesn't want to lose this talisman.

"Shui Lao, please rest assured, there is still a small spiritual source in the treasury, which is enough for you to use, as for the large spiritual source, I will continue to look for it."

Hearing this, the old man's expression eased, his lifespan was about to run out, and if he didn't break through, he could only wait for death.

"I'll only give you three months."

With that, he flicked his sleeves and closed the door of the secret room.

Ling Shan's eyelids jumped, and his face was slightly hideous, but on the other side, a supreme master who might break through the refining realm at any time, he chose to be patient.

In the Marquis Wuyuan's Mansion, Lin Fan was lying comfortably in the courtyard basking in the sun, and Bao'er was feeding him fruits with a disgusted face, because there was a strange little insect in his hand, which changed color with the change of the environment.