"Hmm."

Cang Yitian nodded, a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

"I'm friends with Youxu, and although Tibia Mountain is now ownerless, it doesn't hurt if I bring it to Yenching University.

What should be given to the demon family will be given to them. ”

Cang Yitian stood up and spoke indifferently.

"Hmm."

Lu Qingqian nodded, and was suddenly stunned.

What are the conditions for the Tibia Mountain to confess the Lord?

Reach the SS level and ascend to the first level.

She breathed for a moment, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

No, it shouldn't.

According to the information given by the demon family, Lin Tian is still in the first three ranks, but he has not yet reached the highest level.

As for the artistic conception to reach the SS level.

The opponent's extreme realm may have been reached, but the battle realm ......

The battle realm is unlikely, it has only been a few days since Lin Tian comprehended the battle realm method?

Lin Tiannai is famous for his extreme realm, and his level above the battle realm may be much lower.

Artistic conception comprehension does not depend on the level of your artistic conception.

Some people can't comprehend the artistic conception method if they respect the artistic conception, and some people have successfully comprehended the artistic conception method just because they are S-level.

Lu Qingqian thought truthfully and comforted himself.

It's not to comfort himself, if Lin Tian can admit the Lord, it will be too rebellious.

"Go now, go back quickly."

Lu Qingqian looked at the sky behind him.

"Hmm."

Cang Yitian nodded lightly, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

Gradually, only Lu Qingqian was left in the room.

She pulls out a crystal and summons it with her mind.

"What?"

Li Baiyi's voice sounded from within the crystal.

"See the White-clothed Martial Saint." Lu Qingqian saluted to the air, and then reported what they were going to do.

"Is that so?"

Li Baiyi groaned.

"Now that Emperor Luo Chen has gradually alienated the human race, it is difficult for Emperor Yiyue to completely control the family among the Shuitian clan.

Moreover, as soon as Lin Tian's matter came out, the Ten Thousand Races Alliance targeted our Terran Race, and the Terran Race had been using storage for bone gold during this time. ”

Lu Qingqian sat back on the sofa, his voice quiet.

"Uncle Zihua is extremely optimistic about Lin Tian, and he also lets Lin Tian go in many ways, Lin Tian is indeed wonderful, but the human race also needs to develop."

Lu Qingqian's voice fell, a little distressed.

In the final analysis, the martial arts department is a shackle tied to the military department, if the military department is allowed to fight, every year there will be wars, and the whole human race will not be able to make ends meet, and endure hardships.

On the other side of the crystal, Li Baiyi was rarely silent, and a heavy sigh came.

"If Lin Tian's kid is allowed to break in like this, the danger of death is also extremely great.

Liu Zihua and Lin Tian are both taking risks. ”

Li Baiyi spoke.

"Yes."

Lu Qingqian's expression was overjoyed, it seemed that Li Baiyi still approved of her.

"But is there a possibility?"

Li Baiyi's voice sounded.

"What is possible?" Lu Qingqian was suffocated.

"Kou can go, and I can go."

Li Baiyi said quietly.

"This ......"

Lu Qing was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Xiao Lu, your grandfather died on the battlefield back then, it was not easy for your Lu family to survive, and in the early days of the establishment of the Martial Arts Department, the original intentions were all good.

Even now, you're all doing well.

However, in a stormy world, you can't always hope to be biased.

In the matter of bone gold, our human race has always suffered, but the loss has been tantamount to self-inflicted damage. ”

Li Baiyi's voice sounded softly, and Lu Qing's breathing stiffened slightly.

"Uncle Baiyi, what do you mean?"

On the outskirts of Yanjing, in a very ordinary but large courtyard, smoke curls up.

Li Baiyi sat in the study, stroked his white beard and said with a smile:

"I mean, you can target it, and you're fine, but don't die of it."

"Yes."

Lu Qingqian's voice came from the crystal, and then he retired.

"White-clothed martial arts...... Father. ”

A crisp woman's voice sounded outside the door, and Li Baiyi turned around, a hint of doting appeared in his eyes.

"Come in, you think I can't detect you eavesdropping?"

Chirping......

The door was pushed open, and Pei Ning, who was wearing a white shirt, walked in.

"Is Lin Tian waiting for the Tibia Mountain, and then descend to the Tibia World with his will?"

Pei Ning's eyes widened, and her voice was a little hurried.

"Hmm." Li Baiyi nodded.

"That'...... That's too dangerous. Pei Ning lowered her head and whispered.

"It's a little dangerous, but how can you go on without being dangerous?

He is the ultimate celestial pride, and he always wants to show the whole tribe to the extreme. ”

Li Baiyi smiled, observed his daughter, and pursed his lips.

Pei Ning came to the human race, which is related to Lin Tian.

It's just that he wants to thank Lin Tian, or grab Lin Tian and beat him up?

At this moment, Pei Ning's expression was gloomy, and he said quietly:

"Father, go to the Tibia Mountain, if he is in danger......"

Li Baiyi's breath was suffocated, and he made up his mind that he still wanted to beat Lin Tianxing, and then he couldn't cry or laugh:

"I'm a martial saint anyway, how can there be such a thing, there are people in the military department."

"Father......" Pei Ning blinked, and the light shone brightly on the red pupils.

Li Baiyi blew his beard, he must be beaten twice, one beat is not enough.

was very helpless, and then sighed softly:

"Well, just once."

"Thank you, father." Pei Ning was overjoyed.

"Why are you so polite to my father?" Li Baiyi blew his beard.

It seems that it will take three beatings.

"I'll go too." Pei Ning smiled.

"Hmm...... Well. Li Baiyi glanced at his daughter and sighed in his heart.

Four hits.

…………

"An hour has passed, and they are estimated to be far from the fifteenth level."

Lin Tian drank tea and looked at the sky quietly.

He guessed that in the wasteland outside the fifteenth level, King Fang Ding was coming towards the fifteenth level.

As for the Death Doctor King, Demon Sculpture King, and Hazy Moon King, who had just left, it is estimated that they are still searching the wasteland between the fifteenth and fourteenth levels.

It would take about an hour for them to come back, and after they came back, Lin Tian would be able to kill that SSS-level battle realm powerhouse.

"This guest, this is the list of powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance that you want."

A service staff handed a USB flash drive to Lin Tian and said with a smile.

Lin Tian nodded, and took out two healing elixirs at random and handed them to the other party.

"Thank you."

The service staff hurriedly said gratefully.

Lin Tian inserted the USB flash drive into his mobile phone and looked at it for a long time.

This is the power table of the Alliance of All Races, and it is not precious.

In the Thirteen Emperors, he saw the Emperor Yiyue that Liu Zihua said.

"Descendant of the Heavenly Fire Martial Saint ......"

Lin Tian took a closer look at Emperor Yiyue's information, and suddenly found that the other party's uncle, Emperor Luo Chen, was also one of the Thirteen Emperors.

And the other party's sister King Haoyue is one of the thirty-three kings.

It was the woman who left with the Death Doctor King before, and she should be a comrade-in-arms.

Lin Tian thought so.

Then I looked at it carefully again, and my breath was suffocated.

Among the thirteen emperors and thirty-three kings, there are eight people with SS-level artistic conception and five people with SSS-level battle realm.

There are also three people who have a respectful artistic conception.

What a strong force.