Chapter Ninety-One: The Right Time, the Right Place, and the Right People
Subconsciously took a few steps back, Lin Cheng was so nervous that he didn't even dare to breathe, took a deep breath, and relaxed his already tense emotions, Lin Cheng thought in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Otherwise, let's withdraw first."
This is not Lin Cheng's instigation, just now, Lin Cheng's mind was quickly thinking about the beneficial and harmful aspects for himself, but the results were unsatisfactory, and the conclusion he came to in the end also affected the decision in Lin Cheng's heart.
"With my current strength, even if I am lucky enough to walk to the edge of Yan Shen, I'm afraid I won't be able to take it."
For this self-knowledge, Lin Cheng still has it, although Lin Cheng knows that he will definitely be able to embark on the road of the strong in the future, but now he can only be regarded as a martial artist at best, can a martial artist get his hands on something that even the martial arts emperor can't get? .
Moreover, even if he got this Yan ginseng, if he wanted to escape the pursuit of that demon tiger and that Zixia, Lin Cheng felt that the risk of his own fall was probably ten percent.
"Forget it, there are more treasures in the world, now withdraw first!"
With this idea in mind, the steps under his feet began to slowly retreat, one step, two steps, three steps, just when Lin Cheng walked out of a distance, and exhaled lightly, glad that he was finally away from that dangerous place, the voice was like a maggot in the tarsal bones again, and it sounded in Lin Cheng's mind again!
"Boy, okay, very self-aware."
"Your uncle, are you sick!".
Lin Cheng couldn't stand it, Lin Cheng really couldn't stand it, the owner of this voice was like a bad brain, always appeared in his perception in shock, and there were always some words in his mouth that were not very speechless.
"Yes, yes, it's my true biography."
Although Lin Cheng didn't see the way that person looked when he said this, now Lin Cheng's mind couldn't help but have a picture of a rogue old man judging himself.
"Uh, it's a little disgusting."
"Where did you go just now?".
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Lin Cheng tried his best to ask the voice in calm words.
"Old man, it is inevitable that sometimes the hearing is not very good, you have to understand."
This bitter answer almost didn't make Lin Cheng spit out a mouthful of old blood, okay, understand, take a deep breath, Lin Cheng continued to ask softly.
"Well, then you tell me what to do?".
"Do you know what kind of species those black, tiny bugs are?".
didn't answer Lin Cheng's question directly, but the voice suddenly said something to Lin Cheng.
"You remember, sometimes, the eyes don't see the truth."
"What?, what do you mean?'.
Why, Lin Cheng really doesn't know why, why, why he always encounters this kind of weirdo who speaks and speaks badly, hides half, chokes, and doesn't name names, all by his own understanding.
"Can you say something that people can understand?"
At this time, Lin Cheng's heart was roaring silently, but as if the voice was automatically filtered out of these aspects, he smiled softly, and the voice said a word that made all the emotions in Lin Cheng's body come to an abrupt end.
"Those things that look like insects, each one, is condensed from the essence of a person's soul, in other words, every black and black insect is transformed by a living life!"
When he said this, the voice deliberately lowered his tone, as if to scare Lin Cheng, but the scary trick was too clumsy.
However, Lin Cheng knew that the voice might not have deceived himself, because on those black insect-like black particles, Lin Cheng did feel the fluctuations he was most familiar with.
"I said, how can the soul power above be so abundant?".
"Young people are young people."
As if complaining that Lin Cheng didn't cooperate with him and made a feeling of fright, the tone of the voice also began to get a little angry, and the old-fashioned Hengqiu sighed lightly, and the voice seemed to be talking to himself.
"Just this stubble, then Yan Shen doesn't know how much injustice he has created."
The voice was very pessimistic, with a sense of endless vicissitudes, and the compassionate mood made Lin Cheng's heart jerk.
"I said, this big man, master?, we didn't come here to do this, did we?".
The current Lin Cheng is actually very impatient, because from many indications, the owner of this voice is very unreliable, so Lin Cheng is skeptical about the formation he just said that can stop the Heavenly Immortal Fire Tiger and Zixia for a day.
"If you can really take it, it's better to take it sooner!".
"Young man, don't be in a hurry."
Returning to the very beginning of the breezy state, he coughed lightly twice, as if he was brewing something, and after a few breaths, the voice slowly said to Lin Cheng.
"Actually, I'm doing this now to wait for a day, geography, people, and opportunities!"
'Waiting for a chance?'.
Slightly stunned, Lin Cheng continued to ask rhetorically.
"What chance?".
"A chance to get close to Yan Shen completely".
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