Not only Zen Master Huiyin was persuading Lin Lang, but several other people were also persuading him.

None of them wanted their few friends to disappear again. That's the case, the rest of the days, doubly lonely.

"Save them, for the sake of the war in the Western Spirit Domain, we should also protect their cultivation! What's more, there are still ten people in it, who have used serf cards. ”

Just when Lin Lang hesitated, Yuan Xueshuang suddenly spoke, mentioning the war in the Western Spirit Domain, and also mentioning the people who had used the serf card.

This is not a secret, Yao Xi and Wu Shisan, who were present, were both present at the time, and they did not hide it in the later period.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Lang, and he had to make the decision in the end.

"Actually, I don't care if you use a serf card or not. I just think that the side effects of the serf card may not be acceptable! If there are no side effects, whether there is war or not, I will use it! After all, everyone is a master of the Dust Realm, and no one wants to be subservient to others, how can I make the decision for them when they are unconscious?"

Lin Lang's eyes swept over the eyes of the people present one by one, looked at them one by one, and said what was in his heart.

He knew very well in his heart that the role of the Dust Realm in the war of the Western Spirit Domain was limited, and the main thing was to see if there was a master of the Void Realm.

But we won't give up on saving them just because they're useless.

"Help, I believe they are sober and will definitely agree with our idea!"

"Yes, who doesn't want to live well?"

"If I had to choose, I'd rather cultivate and have only a few years left in my life!"

Hearing Lin Lang's concerns, the people present understood that they had misunderstood him and hurriedly enlightened him.

"Okay, since everyone agrees to save people, let's do it together, you all know their names. ”

Lin Lang directly took out twenty serf cards and handed them to everyone.

The serf card was originally a treasure that was used obligatorily, but it was only because of its effect against the sky that it was praised and praised by later generations, and it became a treasure to be robbed.

Luckily, it only needs to be written in the blood of the person with the corresponding name, otherwise how would you wake them up?

There are also more than a dozen heaven-level masters, who are also among the injured. But they were not given serf cards, and their sanity was still there, barely able to move, without wasting it.

They can completely enter the light of many predecessors, and they can heal their injuries.

Lin Lang didn't expect that because of the serious injuries of more than twenty dust realm masters, he lost so many serf cards.

However, there are more than 80 high, medium and low in total, if you can capture the master of breaking the void in the Western Spirit Domain, then the road in the future can be sideways!

With the familiar light rising into the sky, it proved that these people were not dead. Immediately, Yuan Xueshuang and the others were arranged to move the heaven-level masters who were not too seriously injured to the light.

Whoever wears a color on his body returns to normal in the bath of light.

Time passed quickly, and the masters of the Dust Realm who had lost their minds woke up one after another, looking at the light on their heads in a slight daze.

Lin Lang explained it to them on the side, and explained the side effects of the serf card, and even explained that it had been used to control Tang Zhen.

The people who lived for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe came back to their senses when they heard Lin Lang's explanation to them, and they all said that they didn't care.

"Patriarch Lin, don't worry. Even if you don't have your serf card, you will obey you in the future. ”

"Yes, we all know that you hesitate for our good, and we won't blame you!"

The explanations of Qingcheng, Emei and other elders made Lin Lang let go of the shackles in his heart.

"Since everyone doesn't mind, they have all joined the clan, adjust and absorb the combat experience of the past few days, and then enter the trial tower to start the trial. I only hope that the seniors present will have a huge improvement when they come out of the tower!"

The masters of the entire Ancient Sect of the Dust Realm, except for Zen Master Huiyin, Qingxu Dao Master and the two masters, the rest were already Lin Lang's serfs, so they naturally hoped that their strength would be as high as possible.

Moreover, there is another item in the clan task, which is to increase the strength of the entire clan members by one order.

People with low strength can say that they can give some spiritual springs, teach the cultivation of the gods, and step up their cultivation.

Relatively speaking, the more powerful you are, the more difficult it is to improve. Just like these people in front of them, stuck in one level for at least a hundred years.

Now it is just with the help of the serf card to restore their bodies to the peak, plus the trial of the trial tower, I believe that it is not a problem to complete the task.

In this way, this task can be put aside.

"Indeed, I haven't experienced a life-and-death battle for a long time, and I have gained a lot, and I need to recuperate quietly!"

"Thank you Patriarch Lin, I feel that the bottleneck that has not been loosened for a long time has finally opened a small opening, and it is time to hurry!"

"Patriarch Lin, thank you very much! The serf card is against the sky, I have to obey it! Amazing, really amazing!"

More than 20 people have experienced the battle of life and death, and they have gained more or less, and now is the time to quietly comprehend. They all said goodbye to Lin Lang and prepared to return to the mountain to retreat.

"That...... Patriarch Lin, what about our disciples, where are they?"

With surprise, when he walked outside, someone suddenly remembered the disciple who was traveling with him, and asked with a little hesitation.

"They sacrificed for the Dragon Kingdom! The Dragon Elder has promised to hold a state funeral for them, announcing that the whole country is the hero of the Dragon Kingdom!"

Lin Lang also happened to be about to talk about it, and when they asked at this moment, they naturally said it.

"They are all good! In order to save your broken bodies, you have used your bodies to stop the cunning Western devils......

Chen Zhaoqi knew what was happening in the canyon, and when he saw the surprise on everyone's faces, it instantly turned into solemnity and sadness, and he told what he saw.

To say that he was just to illustrate the situation at the time did not mean anything else.

"Heaven-level masters, resist the dust realm, even if they die, they are still glorious!Thirty Lingxiu juniors, although they have left us, they should be proud of them!"

Lin Lang sighed, with a solemn look on his face, and explained to everyone.

His eyes showed emotion and heaviness, and he was in a bad mood when he looked at everyone.

No matter what time it is, the dead are a sad thing, and people's mood can't be better. Even if they are treated like heroes, they will not come back to life.

"Then do what Patriarch Lin wants, as long as you don't treat our juniors badly!"

"My good apprentice grandson, just like this? I will definitely avenge this revenge!"

"Since the lives are saved by the younger generation, their families, we have to arrange it. Let them be under the Nine Springs, and they can rest assured!"

Hearing the news of the juniors, these once high-ranking masters of the Dust Realm were a little choked up.

It can be said that they have lived in seclusion for hundreds of years, and their relationship with the world is very weak.

However, at this moment, let them know deeply that as long as people live in this world, as long as they walk in the red dust, they can never really be unconnected.