Jinghong's first book, if you think it's still interesting, then please move your fingers to the "starting point" to comment, leave a message, and throw a few recommendation votes by the way, thank you here. In the top floor of the Immortal Rebellion Business Alliance Trade House, the air here fell into a static state because of Lu Lin's phrase "useless holy soldiers", and gradually the surrounding air continued to become humid, as if it was in the deep sea. Not only that, but there are also waves that make people feel the illusion that what is in front of them is sometimes a calm sea, and sometimes an angry wave.

"That's it...... Really?" After a long time, Xian Kulu said with a dry mouth, as if this was something he couldn't understand.

In comparison, Lu Lin was much more relaxed, shrugged his shoulders and said, "There is no need to lie to you, and the criteria for judging whether you are a saint soldier or not are also very clear, I believe that you will never admit your mistake to the immortal path saint." ”

"No, no, no, it's not a question of truth or falsehood, but are you sure you want to sell the Holy Soldier to me?" Immortal Kulu's words had obviously begun to carry an obvious irrepressible excitement.

"What's the point of leaving useless things for it, not to mention that I'm not good at things like swords, so it's better to change to something real. Lu Lin said nonchalantly, the reason why he said this was actually to let the other party calm down quickly, otherwise he would have been under pressure to face such an emotionally fluctuating sage.

Although Immortal Kulu was a cultivator who had experienced several lives and deaths, he was still a little difficult to resist when faced with the temptation of the Holy Soldier, and it took a long time to stabilize his emotions. During this period, the immortal bitterly drank several cups of bloody memories one after another, and his eyes were also erratic, sometimes looking at Lu Lin, sometimes his eyes were blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lu Lin was not in a hurry at all, nor was he too worried, although the Holy Rank in front of him was genuine, he was much stronger than those guys who had just entered the Holy Rank. But Lu Lin is not worried about what he will do, the previous battle has given him a clear understanding of his strength, not to mention that there are no holy soldiers in the immortal bitterness, even if there is, he may not be able to defeat himself, this is Lu Lin's self-confidence.

"Yes...... Let me take a look at the holy soldier in your hand first?" said the immortal bitter with a little embarrassment.

After all, Immortal Kulu also knew what he asked Lu Lin for, it was not an ordinary thing, but a mysterious and powerful holy soldier, such a thing in the hands of others, not to mention lending it for others to see, even if it was to see, it was probably a luxury.

Obviously, Lu Lin was also a little hesitant about such a request as Immortal Kulu, after all, it was a holy soldier, in case this Immortal Kulu really wanted to take it for himself, once he made a big fuss and attracted the attention of the holy order on the entire island, it would really be a loss to his wife and a soldier.

"Brother Jiang, since you have learned some things about my immortal suffering, you should know my personality. As long as you are regarded as a friend by me, it must be heartfelt, and from today onwards, you are my most sincere friend, how can I be a treacherous person because of a holy soldier on the long road of cultivation?" said the immortal bitterly, that gaze was extremely pious.

After weighing the pros and cons, Lu Lin still took out the Holy Soldier Kunwu Knife from the Circulating Time and Space Tower through the Biguo Necklace, and the moment the red blade appeared, the humidity in the air was instantly evaporated, and it was scorching as if he was in magma. If it weren't for the immortal bitterness that laid down the enchantment with the power of the strong sage in time, then I am afraid that the terrifying aura of the holy soldiers would have attracted the attention of the surrounding fellow saints.

"Fire Saint Soldier?" Immortal's brows couldn't help frowning, he was a Water Saint, and with a completely conflicting attribute, I am afraid that there would be a lot of obstacles to use.

Looking at the hot Kunwu knife in his hand, the perfect fish and bird pattern on it seemed to break free, its sharpness is naturally self-evident, and other abilities need to be used to feel it with your heart, if it weren't for the rejection of the Xuanlong Gun, Lu Lin really didn't mind playing with a big knife.

"That's right, the fire-based holy soldier Kunwu Sword, this should be just right for you who are deeply hidden. With it in hand, I believe that even the powerhouses of the middle level of the Sage will not be able to make any waves in front of you. Saying that, Lu Lin threw the Kunwu knife at the immortal like garbage.

It's not that Lu Lin really wants to do this, but as long as he holds the Kunwu knife in his hand, the Xuanlong Spear will become restless, even in the Biguo Necklace.

Lu Lin can be full of indifference, but the immortal can't do it, although this holy soldier is diametrically opposed to his own attributes, no matter how he says it, he is also a holy soldier, how can he treat it so arrogantly.

The figure dissipated, and when the Kunwu knife flew to the highest point, he was grabbed by the immortal Kulu in his hand, although the action was cautious, but the sound of "whoosh" that sounded afterwards really made him blatantly discolored, he never thought that the temperature of this Kunwu knife would be so terrifying.

If it was a water sage under normal circumstances, I am afraid that he would not be able to touch the scorching Kunwu knife, but after the beginning of the discomfort, the immortal Kulu looked at the holy soldier in his hand with some fascination, and his palm couldn't help but touch the lifelike pattern on the knife.

Lu Lin, who was sitting on the side, did not mean to interrupt the immortal suffering, but carefully observed the other party's every move.

The most important thing is that Lu Lin can briefly step into the stage of the Holy Rank with the help of Quenching Heart Ascension, but the way to fight is to fight hard with the other party. If the other party has a deep background, it will be a devastating disaster for Lu Lin, because once the effect of the heart ascension lasts for too long, it will be unbearable pain for him. The most important thing is that although he was able to step into the Holy Rank, Lu Lin never understood the power of that level.

The immortal Kulu holding the Kunwu knife almost involuntarily exuded the power that belonged to the holy order, and the waves were still the same, but in these angry waves, Lu Lin could feel the scorching heat, and it was certain that this was definitely not the power of the Kunwu knife, but even more ethereal. There is both the coldness of water and the heat of fire.

"Although I don't know how you got this Kunwu sword, such a thing as a holy soldier must be a rare peerless treasure, and it is not without records of trading holy soldiers in the records of the entire chaotic sea area, but in the end, it will be bought at a sky-high price, and more of them will fall into the hands of some big forces. It is said that a holy knife has appeared recently, and the transaction location is in the Silent Sea of the Peerless Alliance, that time it is a secret transaction within their alliance, and many forces do not know, otherwise it will definitely not be just the price of 66 million alliance coins auctioned. The immortal said bitterly, not saying a word, but paying attention to the change in Lu Lin's expression.

It's just that this time he was disappointed, how could Lu Lin, who had already been recognized once, make the same low-level mistake again, and his expression was unwavering from beginning to end.