Luo Lin smiled and said to Jinlan seriously: "From tomorrow, I will start cultivating until I become as powerful as the Haotian God Emperor!"

"Oh? Why?"

Jinlan looked at Luo Lin's pretending to be serious, and asked with a smile.

"Because I'm going to defeat the Seven Nights Demon Venerable, I'm going to save the Terrans!"

"Haha, fool, the Seven Nights Demon Venerable has been dead for a thousand years, where are you going to defeat him!" Jinlan couldn't help but laugh.

Luo Lin didn't smile, he still remained serious, he looked at Jinlan and shook his head seriously, "Demon Venerable, he is not dead, he will come back again, this Lihate Mountain collapsed because of Demon Venerable's escape, otherwise, why would it collapse for no reason!"

Luo Lin's words were completely unexpected, which made Jinlan feel a little shocked.

Jin Lan looked at Luo Lin's serious appearance and was a little incredulous, but Jin Lan knew that he was such a person who loved to pretend, not to mention that it was absolutely impossible for people to believe in this ridiculous thing.

"You must have read too many books about the Great War between the God Emperor and the Demon Venerable, and you have borrowed a lot of books in this area through me," Jin Lan concluded.

"Not much at all, there's more I need to see, I need to know more about that aspect, because my opponent is the Demon Lord of the Seven Nights, you know, he's too powerful!"

Jinlan looked at Luo Lin, looked at his eyes that were difficult to distinguish between true and false, and suddenly said boringly: "Your joke is not funny at all, if you want to make me happy, you have to be serious!"

"I'm serious!"

"Okay! I'm really happy and relieved to see my body recover! However, taking care of you these days, I've fallen behind for many days of cultivation courses, I have to go back to practice, I'll put all the food on the table for you, I'll go first, look back at you!" Jin Lan said.

"Then you go, I have to prepare well! Actually, to be honest, I'm not ready to become the heir of the Haotian God Emperor and save the human race...... It all came too suddenly......" Luo Lin didn't finish his words, but was interrupted by Jinlan.

"Okay, it's not too sudden, it's too abrupt!" Jin Lan spread her hands, smiled and turned to leave, leaving Luo Lin alone, looking at the half-collapsed Lihate Mountain Range, and fell into deep thought.

He was somewhat disappointed.

If even Jinlan didn't believe him, then there would definitely be no second person in the entire Xuanhuang Continent who believed him.

"Seal of the Heavenly Gods...... Peerless Root Bone ...... This is a path against the sky...... Don't let me down!"

Every detail of the dream is so clear and clear.

No, it's not a dream!

Even if everyone doesn't believe it, what does it matter, just believe in yourself.

At this moment, because of the strong signal sent by the rebirth and change of the body, Luo Lin's heart suddenly became so eager to become strong, this was a dream he hid in the depths of his heart, and now the god seal has turned into a bone, and I will become a god emperor.

However, although the bones have been reforged now, Luo Lin himself has not had a trace of cultivation!

"You have to step up your cultivation!"

However, Luo Lin is still a boarding disciple of the Cangyun Sect, and according to the rules, he is not qualified to participate in martial arts studies, which is a thorny problem.

Because, in order to become a disciple, you must go through the sect's annual root bone assessment, and this year's assessment has just passed.

"I can't wait until next year, if the sect doesn't allow me to learn martial arts, then I can only think of other ways. ”

Luo Lin thought about it, and walked out of the dormitory area barefoot but didn't realize it, came to the cultivation area, and met a few students from several sects who came to meet him, all of whom were Luo Lin's senior brothers, but no one regarded Luo Lin as a senior brother.

"Yo, isn't this the waste? it's really not dead, this earthquake can't kill you, it seems that it's really fate!" one of them sneered like Luo Lin.

"Luo Lin, this is the cultivation area of the sect, is this the place where you should come to waste? Don't you get out of here?" another student with an arrogant face proudly accused Luo Lin.

"Jiang Wen, this is your mistake, although Luo Lin is a waste, he is also a member of the miscellaneous service house, and he is still qualified to come to our practice area to do hygiene! A junior brother next to him said sarcastically.

"Luo Lin, you have been howling like a pig for the past few nights, so noisy that I can't sleep well all night, and now Jinlan is not here, see if I don't pick up a layer of your skin!"

"That's right, this waste guy still dares to yell at us, he just doesn't want to live, kill him!" the two brothers echoed.

Bullying Luo Lin, for those senior brothers, is just a pure pastime, a pastime without the slightest sense of guilt, and even an act of honor to eliminate harm for the mountain gate.

Luo Lin also understood after all that the strength of cultivation was the measure of everything in this continent, just like the world where he used to be in was a poor person who did not laugh at prostitutes, money was the standard for all measurements.

Therefore, in the desolate world, being a waste of wood is as hateful as everyone gets it.

Several brothers and sisters immediately rolled up their sleeves and surrounded them, if before, Luo Lin saw that the situation was not right, he would immediately choose to turn around, and run away with an overload speed, and then heard a group of smug laughter behind him.

But this time, he chose to stand still, clenching his fists.

Once weak, to flee is a powerless choice as a weakling.

Although I am not a strong person today, I am ready to become a strong person, and now as a descendant of the God Emperor, even if I have not practiced a little, I can no longer be a guts and be looked down upon again!!

In the books Luo Lin has read, there are many stories about the battle between the Haotian God Emperor and the Demon Lord, Luo Lin has great reverence for the spirit of the God Emperor's righteousness in the sky, although he does not have the ability of the God Emperor now, but he just has to have the posture of the God Emperor.

"If you want to do it today, I'll stand here and let you fight, if I Luo Lin frowns, I will be the waste in your mouth, but if you can't kill me, you will be a bad seed who is not even as good as waste!"

In other words, Luo Lin, who had even tried the pain of cramping and bone removal, would he still be afraid of the fists and feet of these Huang Yuan Realm cultivation level guys? No matter how much their fists and feet were kicked and punched, they would not be as painful as cramps and deboning.

Luo Lin stood there steadily, the fear of his spirit was washed away for the first time, and his eyes were full of infinite light, these guys would bully themselves all day long, but they would never have the courage to cause such an incident as human life, and similarly, they had no ability.

Several senior brothers were a little surprised when they saw Luo Lin's unusual performance, but Luo Lin's humiliation must not be tolerated. Jiang Wen stepped forward and looked at Lin Xiao, "It's really surprising that these words came out of the mouth of a waste, but I didn't want to be serious, this time you asked for it!"

Jiang Wen finished speaking, his true anger started with his hands, as a disciple of the inner room of the sect, Huang Yuan was full of him, this punch was not to let Luo Lin die, but he also had to let Luo Lin vomit blood and fall to the ground, and he was bedridden in March.

Seeing a palm slap, Luo Lin stood still and did not have the slightest fear, but just when the punch was about to touch Luo Lin's chest, he suddenly stopped, and a pair of big calloused hands gently grabbed Jiang Wen's wrist, and his fist couldn't move a bit.

"Jiang Wen, don't hurt anyone!"

A man in a Confucian robe with a goatee suddenly appeared and grabbed Jiang Wen, and said so.

"Instructor Wan, it's this waste that hurts people first, I just want to teach him a lesson. ”

"Nonsense, Luo Lin is timid by nature, how can he hurt people, you just have this palm, how can you teach people gently, if you hurt him, don't you have to eat the board in the Law Academy!" Wan Lishan criticized Jiang Wendao.

Jiang Wen immediately bowed his head and was silent, often everyone knew that Luo Lin was afraid of things, and after beating him and threatening him, he didn't dare to tell the Law Academy about the beating, but this time he couldn't help it when he was seen by Wanli Mountain.

Luo Lin glanced at Wanli Mountain, he had also heard that Wan Li Mountain was a very good-hearted instructor of the Cangyun Sect, but because Luo Lin was a disciple of the Miscellaneous Service Academy and did not practice martial arts, he was not familiar with many instructors of the sect, and the relationship was not very good, and he only met a few times with Wan Lishan, but he was still very grateful for Wanli Mountain's help this time.

You know, except for Jinlan, there is often no one to help him.

"Got it, Instructor Wan! if it's okay, I'll leave first, and I still have to review my martial arts homework." "Jiangwen to the mountain road.

"It's good to know, it's the mid-term assessment of the sect in two months, don't waste your time on useless things, and cultivating well is the "Wanli Mountain Dao."

Jiang Wen nodded hurriedly, "It's the instructor!"

Then he took a few senior brothers and left in a hurry, but when he left, he didn't forget to stare at Luo Lin contemptuously, as if to say that this matter was not over, but Luo Lin looked at Jiang Wen and smiled: "If you miss this time, you have no chance!"

Wanli Mountain was a little surprised, "What did you say that there is no chance?"

"I said they didn't have a chance to bully me anymore. ”

"If they bully you, you'd better tell the Vinaya that our sect will not favor the in-house disciples, and it will be just as fair to the boarding disciples. ”

Luo Lin smiled noncommittally, for so many years, he had seen the affairs of the Cangyun Sect clearly, and these fairies were just lip service.

If it is really fair, then why is it that only the disciples who are allowed to practice the exercises are allowed to practice in the room, and why are the pill resources only allocated to the disciples who enter the room, but the boarding disciples have nothing, you must know that in the cultivation, some pills for soul refining and bone refining are necessary.

Moreover, among the disciples who enter the room, they are divided into inner and outer disciples, and the inner disciples are the most core disciples of the sect, and they enjoy more abundant resources and treatment than the outer room disciples, and the exercises they practice are also more abundant and superior, and Jinlan is one of the few inner room disciples.

After Wanli Mountain kindly reminded Luo Lin, he was about to turn around and leave, he and Luo Lin had no friendship, and there was indeed nothing else to say, but Luo Lin still stopped Wan Lishan.