As he got closer, Lin Cheng carefully looked at the attic in front of him, which looked like gold and wood, and there were many flowing patterns like mercury.

As soon as the two of them walked into the attic, two divine senses swept over Lin Cheng's body, making Lin Cheng feel like he was in a boat in the midst of a monstrous wave.

"Huh?" Just listening to Lin Qingfeng's voice in front of him, those two divine senses faded like a tide.

Then he heard Lin Qingfeng shout softly. "What do you mean by the two fellow Daoists?"

Lin Cheng took a deep breath and looked up at Lin Qingfeng.

But he saw Lin Qingfeng turn his head to look at one place, and in that direction, the two monks sitting on the red sandalwood gilt chair frowned slightly.

On the left is a noble young man in a purple shirt, and behind him stands a female cultivator with a mediocre appearance; On the right is an old white-haired old lady with a dragon clock, and behind her is also a young man in black.

Lin Cheng checked the detailed attributes, the purple-shirted young man was named Qiao Dong, and the white-haired old lady was named Yu Ping'er.

Except for the name, there are question marks, and both of them are god-changing monks.

There are a total of ten rosewood gilt chairs in the field, and nine chairs have already sat people.

Lin Qingfeng saw that the two of them didn't speak, so he followed the behavior of the two and swept his divine sense on the juniors behind them, and the faces of the two sank again.

Lin Chengxiu was not enough, but he also saw that Lin Qingfeng was competing with the two of him, and the three of them were tense for a while.

However, Lin Qingfeng's face was as usual, and he didn't seem to have lost the upper hand.

"Alright, let's stop here for the three Daoists." But when he saw the lord sitting in a golden robe, Lao Dao waved the dust and said softly.

After Lin Qingfeng snorted coldly, he withdrew his divine sense.

"I didn't expect that Lin Qingfeng Daoyou had broken through to transform into a god in less than half a month, and his cultivation was so strong, no wonder he could fight for Zhao Guo in this Yuanfeng County."

The words were good words, but when they came out of the mouth of the purple-shirted young man Qiao Dong, they were a little meaningful.

Even Lin Cheng knew that the gathering of these gods today was probably because of Lin Qingfeng's actions in those seven days.

Sure enough, Lin Qingfeng directly ironic. "The old man is not like Qiao Daoyou, he has lived for thousands of years and has to rely on his face to fight for face."

The corners of the purple-shirted boy's upturned mouth stiffened for a moment or two, and then his face stopped speaking as usual.

Most of the other monks in the room laughed and watched the play, and no one accosted them.

After singing this party, the old lady Yu Ping'er also made do, she looked at Lin Cheng behind Lin Qingfeng, pointed at Sang and scolded Huai and said with a smile. "The afterlife is terrifying."

The wrinkles on her old face seemed to be wrinkled, and she didn't know how many years she had lived.

Lin Qingfeng sneered and strode towards the empty rosewood gilt chair in the field, while Lin Cheng followed behind him.

Even he had never seen such a scene, and the ten avatars gathered here.

Zhao Guo is just a fourth-level cultivation country, and it stands to reason that there are not ten cultivators who transform into gods, but these people are all sixth.

Lin Cheng looked at the rotten smell of Yu Ping'er, and felt that she might have just been carried out of the coffin.

In fact, he didn't guess wrong, four of the ten gods in this battle have "death news" in this Zhao country, and two have just broken through like Lin Qingfeng.

As Lin Qingfeng took his seat, Lin Cheng looked up at the middle of the field and found that there was a junior standing behind these gods.

I don't know what that means.

Moreover, he actually saw an acquaintance - Master Sanssouci. Behind him was a bald-headed little monk with a round face, who hung his head slightly, as if he was standing and napping.

Sensing Lin Cheng's gaze, he nodded at him with a carefree smile, and gently recited the Buddha's name in his mouth. Lin Cheng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and nodded his head as well.

"Since you fellow Daoists have already brought people, let's discuss one or two first." The old man who was sitting in the main seat closed his eyes slightly, and said slowly.

"Qingfeng Daoist friend killed the reverse cultivator in Yuanfeng, which is naturally a good thing, but ......" counted the old Daoist voice and looked at Lin Qingfeng.

Lin Qingfeng touched his beard. "Count the heavenly friends and say it directly, you don't have to give me face."

Counting Tianlaodao nodded, and said slowly. "Because of this matter, count me Zhao Guoxian to break the balance, and the god of the reverse realm found me, and bluntly said that he wanted the two counties of Yuanfeng and Putian."

A middle-aged god in the field said in a deep voice. "Count the Heavenly Daoist Friend agreeing?"

Reverse cultivation wants the two counties of Yuanfeng and Putian, naturally not only the territory, but also the mortals and livestock of these two counties.

Livestock aside, tens of millions of mortals will die without a corpse, and there will be no afterlife.

"How dare my Heavenly Fortune Sect make a claim on this matter, so let all the Taoist friends come here to gather." Count the old man shook his head.

The middle-aged avatar nodded, he was another avatar of the Heavenly Spirit Sect. This Yuanfeng and Putian are both the territory of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, if it is counted as the Heavenly Elder Dao Yue Yu Dai, the Heavenly Spirit Sect will lose face.

I don't know how to do it, but I deliberately do it. Although the means are clumsy, they are not the means.

As for why he found the Heavenly Old Dao, because this person is the first monk of the Zhao Kingdom, the peak of the gods.

"What's there to discuss? Fight horizontally and vertically! If you want me to say that you are afraid of death, now that the boundary point has not yet been formed, and you can't come back to the void in person, my Zhao State is a big advantage, when will you not fight at this time?

When the time comes, the fittest will be killed, and it will be alive. Even if you can't beat it, it's a big deal to lock the country and open the big array, what is there to be afraid of? But he saw Lin Cheng being the first to turn into a god on the left and said in a deep voice.

"Xiwu Daoist said simply, when the time comes, as soon as the Great Array of Locking the Country opens, won't we all become scattered cultivators with no territory?" Before he could speak, he saw a white-clothed female cultivator sneering.

It's strange to say, this breath fog looks angry, and she was choked by this white-clothed woman, and she actually lowered her head and stopped talking.

Looking at that look, the two seem to have some communication.

For a while, no one in the field spoke anymore, and it was considered a heavenly old way, Lin Cheng saw this, so he continued to look at the field, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

But I saw an old nun at the last seat in front of the right, followed by a little nun with bright eyes.

He remembered what Lin Qingfeng said jokingly, there was a little nun Lu Oak with Heavenly Spirit Root.

Lin Chengxin said that it was not her, so he checked the detailed attributes of the little nun.

[Name: Oak (Lv128)]

[Age: 20]

[Constitution: Fire Spirit Body (Innate Dual)]

【Qualification:Fire Spirit Root】

【Exercise: Dry Heart Gong】

【Sect: Withered Moon】

[Repaired: Later Jindan Period]

[Qi and blood: 32580; True Yuan: 29000】

[Combat power: 45290]

It's actually a fire spirit. Lin Cheng couldn't help but be stunned.

According to Zhao Guo, this deer oak is just a fire spirit root, who knows that it actually conceals its own fire spirit body.

Lin Cheng was a little moved, since he had tasted the panacea of Sumire, the feeling of soaring qualifications was really unforgettable.

When Lin Qingfeng joked about the deer oak, Lin Cheng just took it as a joke, after all, the Heavenly Spirit Root was not much stronger than the Hidden Spirit Root.

But the Heavenly Spirit Body is different, after eating this thing, its qualifications have really skyrocketed, and even double cultivation in the future will also be of great benefit.

But this deer oak is a nun, so what should I do?

Can't you forcibly take it away like Lin Qingfeng said?

When he was stunned, Lu Li also looked at Lin Cheng, she first blinked, and then turned sideways to convey the voice to the old nun in front of her.

The old nun first glanced at Lin Cheng, then turned her head to look at Lu Oak and shouted in a low voice. "Don't be rude."

Lu Li's face froze after being reprimanded, and he immediately glared at Lin Cheng angrily.

The eyes are round, but they are not annoying at all, and the cheeks are slightly bulging as if they are coquettish.

If you really look beautiful, you won't be ugly when you're angry.

Lin Cheng pursed his lips, now that the elder of the god is in a meeting, he can't say anything, and he doesn't know what this deer oak means.

Lin Qingfeng's voice sounded in Lin Cheng's heart at this time. "Boy, I'll talk about it later."

Lin Cheng nodded, then lowered his head and listened silently to the conversation of the elders in the field.

With this little episode, the embarrassing scene in the field is better.

After a while, after coughing twice, he said. "Reverse cultivation means that it is a foregone conclusion in the Qiankun Cave."

"Qiankun Cave Heaven?"

There were many voices of surprise from the audience, but Lin Qingfeng did not speak, and he should have known about it for a long time.

Lin Cheng was also a little interested, after all, he knew that this immortal cultivation realm was very large, and there were even more caves, but back and forth, he had only heard that his seventh uncle had entered the Yuxian Cave Heaven and had not returned yet.

I don't know what this Qiankun Cave Heaven is, but now Lin Cheng knows that both worlds are called the Qiankun Realm, since this Cave Heaven is named after Qiankun, there should be some doorways, right?

But it's a pity that the gods in the field seem to know about it, and no one asks Lin Cheng a word.

"Isn't that a good thing for these juniors?" Carefree said.

"Yes and no." After a pause, he continued. "They plan to set up nine battles in the Qiankun Cave Heaven to determine the order of the two realms."

"What kind of fight?" The old lady Yu Ping'er asked in a deep voice.

"Deathmatch." Lin Qingfeng said in a deep voice.

"Deathmatch?" Yu Ping'er's voice was much sharper.

Lin Qingfeng glanced at her. "What Yu Daoyou is excited about, he is naturally willing to participate. But since this matter started because of me, I will definitely go, if there are not enough nine people in Zhao State, I will fill in the Lin family gods one by one! ”

Lin Cheng couldn't help frowning when he looked at Lin Qingfeng, this little old man really didn't let him worry, that day the Dao backlash had just passed, and he was going to have a god-turning death match.

This mess came one after another, and it was really like a lucky man.

Lin Qingfeng naturally had nothing to say about his kindness, and he had saved him several times along the way, whether it was magic or even traveling in the mortal world, he was his guide.

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Moreover, he often took him to follow the young woman...... Ordinary elders can't do this......

However, Lin Cheng also knew that Lin Qingfeng couldn't shirk this matter, after all, all the fuses were Lin Qingfeng, and all the gods in Zhao Kingdom could refuse to play, but he couldn't.

As for the Lin family, the gods filled in one by one......

No wonder Lin Ji said that the ancestors of the Lin family are rushing to this Yuanfeng County, since the negotiation requires nine death matches, if Zhao Guo is unwilling to send people, if there are a few fewer people, his Lin family will have a few people.

I just don't know how many gods there are in the Lin family.

Because of Lin Qingfeng's matter, the Lin family plans to gamble on all the gods.

At that time, if it is a complete victory, and there is a heavenly reward, those Lin family cultivators will be able to go further, and the Lin family will become stronger and stronger.

If the Lin family dies too much, the Lin family will fall directly from the Zhao family.

In response to that idiom, the kettle was broken.

Lin Cheng was a little melancholy, he really couldn't cultivate immortals well, this matter came one after another.

Regardless of the fact that he has a slight sense of belonging to the Lin family, if the Lin family is gone at this time, won't he also become a casual cultivator?

The novice village was destroyed by the big monster before it came out, what nightmare started?

The Lin family is destroyed, can he still keep the two hidden spirit roots of Qiao'er and Zheng Qing.

At that time, both of them have become loose cultivators, if Lin Cheng forcibly keeps people, resulting in the two of them not having the protection of the sect master, it is possible that they will be taken away by the evil cultivators at that time.

After all, the Yuanying Evil Cultivator Zhao Guo is either nothing, or a god...... How many good ones are there again?

And the Hidden Spirit Root is a good furnace, he is just a golden pill, how can he keep it.

At that time, he either let go or reluctantly, but these were not what Lin Cheng wanted.

As he pondered, a voice rang out from his left.

"Good! That's how it should be, and I'll report one! But he slapped the armrest of the rosewood chair and said loudly.

"You dare!" The white-clothed female god actually spoke again.

Xiwu closed his mouth reluctantly, lowered his head and glanced at the white-clothed nun stupidly, as if she felt very shameless, so she spoke. "Xi is for the sake of all beings in Zhao Kingdom."

The voice was much quieter.

It's really one thing and one thing.

Even if the old way is to sweep the dust again. "I'm leading the way at this time, and I'm naturally going to be involved."

"I don't know what the rules are." Lin Cheng said as the penultimate god in front of the left.

This person is dressed in green clothes, his face is elegant and easy-going, and his voice is also like a spring breeze, not contrived at all.

Lin Cheng looked at this person, his name was Shi Wenrang.

"Naturally, it is the initiates who fight to the death." It's a good old way.

"I don't know, can you count the Heavenly Daoist Friends and figure out how many people will die in this deathmatch?" Shi Wenrang touched the handrail and asked slowly.

Everyone couldn't help but concentrate on it, waiting for the old man to speak.

Shuan Tian glanced up at Shi Wenrang, shook his head and smiled. "Five."

Everyone couldn't help but change their faces, nine people would die when they participated in the battle, and although they knew that they would die in a death match, they didn't feel that they would die themselves.

At this time, I directly heard that five people were going to die, wouldn't participating in the war mean that more than half of them were dead?

After all, the god of adversity has not been elected, and no one is sure that they can win.

Suddenly, the scene cooled down again.

"Fellow Daoists don't have to be like this, count the days as the sky, but just count the sky." These words actually came out of the mouth of the old man.

But he was so humble that everyone believed a little more.

After all, for many years, although it is not an exhaustive strategy, it is also a lot.

It was the formation that explored the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao, and it was also deduced by him alone, which was really terrifying.

Besides, this person is the first monk of the Zhao Kingdom, since he said so, then there are probably five dead people.

"I wonder if the Heavenly Daoist has calculated a hexagram for himself?" The old lady Yu Ping'er said coldly.

"Nature." Count the old man nodded.

"Can you tell me a story or two?" Yu Ping'er asked.

Although everyone knows that the old man plans to participate in the death match of the gods, he must be a good hexagram for himself.

Unexpectedly, he smiled. "I'm going to die."