The dead tree didn't say a word after the Seven Elders of the Golden Crow Divine Clan appeared, and stood there like a bystander.

Glancing at him, Lin Chuan felt funny, although he was a bystander, he was more like a spectator, holding a barbecue in his hand and gnawing on it, if there was wine, he would definitely be a wine and meat monk.

"Seventh Elder, you can eat indiscriminately, but don't talk nonsense," Lin Chuan looked at Seventh Elder with cold eyes.

For his current Lin Chuan, it is not difficult to kill the Seven Elders if he really wants to kill the Seventh Elder with Lin Chuan's strength, but in the recent past, the Seven Elders have settled down, and Lin Chuan will not go to kill people for no reason, even if he is willing, Donghuang Yi will not be willing.

As for the Seventh Elder, this time he finally learned the news of Donghuang Ming's departure from the mouth of the Second Elder, and he also 'painstakingly' got a wisp of Donghuang Ming's primordial spirit, and it was precisely because of this that he could know his whereabouts.

In fact, he could have made a move on Lin Chuan a long time ago, but he was afraid of alarming Donghuang Yi and Donghuangtian, so he has been delaying until now, and at this moment, hearing Lin Chuan's words, the seven elders laughed, "Hehe, no one will save you this time"

Indeed, in the clan, Lin Chuan is protected by the Eastern Emperor, and the Eastern Emperor Yan is always by his side, and the Eastern Emperor protects Lin Chuan in disguise.

Lin Chuan shrugged, "This is maybe, do you know who this enlightened monk is?"

The words fell and made the dead tree on the side smile bitterly, with his wisdom Lin Chuan's words, he knew what would happen, and just wanted to open his mouth to explain, he heard Lin Chuan continue: "This high monk is the famous dead tree Buddha Venerable in the Little Light Holy Land, are you scared now?"

It is true that the withered tree is the Buddha of the Little Light Holy Land, but when it comes to fame, it is really low-key, not only because he has practiced closed-mouth meditation and has not opened his mouth for thousands of years, and there are no disciples under the seat, he is a real Buddha cultivator, everything is according to fate, and he is not as domineering as the withered bamboo.

However, as the seventh elder of the Golden Crow God Clan, how could he not have heard of the name of the Withered Tree Buddha, his face immediately changed greatly, and he pointed at Lin Chuan and shouted, "Donghuang Ming, you really dare to collude with the Little Bright Holy Land"

"Hey, the Seven Elders' words are wrong, what is collusion, I see that the Buddha of the Withered Tree Buddha is profound and wants to learn more from him, and the road is the same, why not learn from it"

The invisible sycophant was a little proud even if there was an existence like the Dead Tree Buddha, but then he had a bitter face, because he knew that since Lin Chuan said this, it was equivalent to taking off himself and going into the water.

The Little Light Holy Land has just been dissipated for less than a year, and if it is extremely sensitive according to Lin Chuan's statement, when the Protoss army is overwhelmed, it will not be able to say clearly.

Several Buddha Venerables and Lin Chuan knew that the dead tree never lied, but this did not mean that other cultivators would believe it, and it was weak to say it.

"Donor, don't frame the old man," the withered bamboo Buddha said in a low voice, throwing aside the barbecue in his hand, and chanting a Buddha horn in his mouth.

Lin Chuan laughed when he heard this, revealing two rows of white teeth, which looked harmless to humans and animals, but in the eyes of the dead tree, it became different, he knew that the junior in front of him was calculating himself.

The Seven Elders didn't care about so much, they were about to turn around and flee immediately, Dry Bamboo Buddha Venerable, among the cultivators of the Flying Ascension Realm, he was not an opponent, and he would not be stupid enough to stay here.

Seeing that the Seven Elders fled, the Dead Tree Buddha Venerable stomped his feet, "Donghuang Benefactor, why didn't you stop him?"

Lin Chuan Shi Ran said: "My current strength is not his opponent, and I can't beat him if you don't make a move when the time comes."

The more this is the case, the more the dead tree looks sad, how can he not know who the Eastern Emperor Ming is, in the Jinwu Divine Clan, he is the successor of the next generation of patriarchs, if he lets the Eastern Emperor know that he is tempered by himself, then he will not be desperate.

Although it is said that it is a non-existent thing at all, but the Little Light Holy Land was full of evil, if Lin Chuan insisted that it was him who would transform himself at that time, he would not be able to tell if he was full of mouths.

But it's not a shot, he really wants to make a move, and then Lin Chuan can put all the blame on his head, and the dead tree sighed, "You are a bitter old man."

Saying that, the figure dissipated, and a Buddha light shot out in the distance, Lin Chuan muttered: "After all, I am still a disciple of the Golden Crow now, and it is always not good to kill my own family elder."

"However, the buzzing of this fly in my ears is also very annoying"

After saying that, Lin Chuan sat on the ground with his butt and ate the meat in a good way, and the seven elders in the distance were frightened in their hearts, and almost burst out with all his strength, and the speed was thirty percent faster than usual.

"I didn't expect Donghuang Ming to be transformed by the Little Light Holy Land, it seems that I don't need to do it, he is already useless" while fleeing in embarrassment, he also gloated.

As long as he informed Donghuang Yi of this matter, Lin Chuan would definitely be inspected, and the patriarch of the Protoss could not be a disciple who had been transformed by the Little Light Holy Land.

"Amitabha, donor, please stay"

Hearing this voice, the body of the seventh elder stiffened, and he saw a great monk appear in front of him, who was not the Buddha of the Dead Tree, and said with a sad face: "Donor, I have no intention of being an enemy of you, if you don't tell this matter, it's good for the old man to let you go."

The dead tree is indeed a high-ranking monk with a compassionate heart, but he is not a stupid person, he first imprisoned the Seven Elders in the void and couldn't let him escape.

"I didn't turn the Ming donor, I just felt that I wanted to accept him as a disciple, but unfortunately the Ming donor was unwilling, it's a pity"

What the Withered Tree Buddha Venerable said was the truth, but in the ears of the Seven Elders, it changed, that is to say, the withered tree saw that Lin Chuan had high qualifications and wanted to forcibly normalize, and he happened to be in his eyes.

"I have no intention of killing, and I ask the donor to keep it a secret for me, the old man really has no malice" The dead tree was still persuading.

The Seventh Elder nodded, "Master mercy, I will definitely keep this matter secret for the Master, but Donghuang Ming has some personal enmity with me, and I hope the Master will not stop me."

In the face of a cultivator who was a thousand times stronger than himself, the Seventh Elder did not resist at all, and could only stabilize the dead tree, and he was secretly scheming in his heart.

The Withered Tree Buddha Venerable smiled happily: "The grievances of the two of you, the old man will not interfere, but when will the grievances be retributed?"

He was not stupid, he believed the words of the Seventh Elder at once, his face was happy but he didn't mean to let the Seventh Elder leave, and directly took the Seventh Elder to Lin Chuan's face.

Lin Chuan was stunned for a moment when he saw them coming back at the same time, and then thought maliciously, "The Seventh Elder won't be turned into a dead tree."

No wonder he thought like this, because at this moment, the Seven Elders obediently followed behind the dead tree, without saying a word, and it was the disciple of the Little Light Holy Land who had been tempered.

"Master Ming, this donor said that he wanted to deal with personal grudges with you, so I brought him back, and he also said that as long as he settled the grievances between you, he would not talk about our affairs" The Buddha of the Dead Tree smiled.

Hearing this, Lin Chuan couldn't help but pout, I'm afraid that only a truly compassionate cultivator like the dead tree would believe the nonsense of the Seven Elders, and the cultivators were deceitful to each other, unless they were really close to someone, no one's words could be believed.

But Lin Chuan reciprocated with a smile, "I see, but I'm not his opponent, what if he beats me to death?"

"This is simple, and the grievances are not unresolved" Saying that, the withered tree actually taught the scriptures to Lin Chuan and the Seven Elders, and suddenly golden lotuses appeared everywhere, and the sky and the earth were empty.

Spitting lotus flowers in his mouth made Lin Chuan's eyes light up, and the seven elders looked at Lin Chuan and the dead tree with gloomy faces, and believed in their own judgment in their hearts, they were definitely colluding.

The preaching and solution of the Withered Tree Buddha is truly free, not a degree, but to let you understand your own heart and re-understand yourself, for which Lin Chuan has a good impression of the Withered Tree.

Time passed in a flash, the sun rose and the moon set, Lin Chuan stood up, his whole body bones crackled, "I just feel now what it means to listen to your words is better than reading for ten years, hahaha, great monk, you are much better than those senior brothers of yours"

"My three senior brothers are also for the sect's teachings, but they are a little anxious to be righteous and righteous," the withered bamboo Buddha shook his head and said.

Lin Chuan was noncommittal when he heard this, and then looked at the Seventh Elder, "How about it, Seventh Elder, do you have any feelings, you should be merciful, and the grievances between us will be written off."

waved his hand very generously, and the seventh elder was gloomy as if he could drip water, there was no loss for Lin Chuan, but for him, it was a huge loss, and it cost a lot of resources in exchange for Lin Chuan's news, and now the idea of killing Donghuang Ming was already an obsession of his.

But seeing the kind face of the dead tree, he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only say: "I won't say anything about this matter if it's written off."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, the dead tree did not have any obstacles, Lin Chuan looked at him in surprise, "You just let him leave like this?"

"What else could he do?" he had promised not to say," said the dead tree naturally.

Lin Chuan sneered, "You have been cultivating for thousands of years, and you also believe in the words of the Protoss, hehe, it's really unique."

The Withered Tree Buddha blinked his eyes, "Although the old man doesn't want to kill, he won't be stupid."

This appearance made Lin Chuan look at him meaningfully, it seems that the Withered Tree Buddha Venerable must have done something to the Seven Elders, think about it, it has survived for thousands of years, even the precipitation of time can improve a person's wisdom.

The Seven Elders were still a little incredulous when they returned to the clan, but they were able to leave safely from the hands of a Buddha Venerable with just a few words of their own, and along the way, the divine sense probed in the body without any abnormality, and was relieved to make sure that there was no trick or foot.

"Withered Tree Buddha, it's really stupid, Donghuang Ming, you have to die," the Seventh Elder laughed fiercely.

After two days of stability, the Seven Elders couldn't wait to see Donghuang Yi, such a big thing must be known to the patriarch, especially Donghuang Yi's fancy for Donghuang Ming.

"What are you looking for me?" the Eastern Emperor frowned.

For the Seven Elders, Donghuang Yi didn't have any dislike, but because of Zhen Meimei's sword, his cultivation regressed, and there was no progress for so many years.

It was mainly because of the years of hard work that he was still in this position, the cultivator world spoke with strength, and even more so among the Protoss, so I don't know how many elders stared at the position of the seventh elder, and the Eastern Emperor was also spoken by other elders more than once.

So it's okay that the Seven Elders don't appear, there are no waves, but as soon as they appear, it gives Donghuang Yi a little headache, especially at this time, the invasion of cultivators from the outside world has already made him a little anxious, and the ancestors in the temple don't care about anything.