Chapter Seventy-Four: Let's Go Together!
The land of the Eastern Plains, the four major forces, confronted each other, chaotic wars and attacks, has lasted for thousands of years, the war has taken too many people's lives, countless people have died, blood has been spilled on the rivers, now is the time to end this pattern, the establishment of a unified dynasty.
"Childe, what country are you from?"
"Dayan. ”
Lin Xuan replied, Uncle Tie's brows furrowed, Lin Xuan noticed it, and was a little puzzled.
"You have a grudge against Dayan?"
"Hatred can't be talked about, but it can't be friends, Da Yan and us are destined to be hostile, Gongzi, if you are the person sent by the Yan Emperor, I don't think you have to go to see the big chief. ”
"Why?" Lin Xuan asked, what does it mean to be destined to be hostile, is there any other reason.
"I'm just an ordinary tribesman, I don't know the specifics, what the reason is, only the big chief can say clearly, as early as a few years ago, we have cut off all contact with Dayan. ”
"Hmm. Lin Xuan smiled lightly and looked at Uncle Tie, a slight smile on his face, as if he understood.
"Uncle Tie, you don't have to worry, although I am from Dayan, I am not from Emperor Yan, where do I come from, I believe you also understand. ”
"Huaiyang County?" Uncle Tie looked at Lin Xuan, nodded, and bowed slightly.
"Childe, offended. ”
At such an age, and from Huaiyang County, there is only one person today, unintentionally, this mythical rising figure, was born with only two battles, one to kill the king of the county, and one to destroy the strong!
Entering along the mountain range, surrounded by dense forests, earthen forts and tree houses gradually disappeared, this is a silent mountain forest, the silence is a little weird, Lin Xuan secretly became vigilant in his heart.
"Childe, this place is called Anlelin, ordinary people walking in this forest will be comfortable, quiet, silent, step by step lost, weird and incomprehensible, by the Suzuki clan people become a forbidden place. ”
"An Lelin?" Lin Xuan looked around in all directions, there was no life, birds and beasts were extinct, there was a trace of sadness, Lin Xuan felt a little familiar, as if he had felt this breath somewhere.
"The big chief is in front, and there are several elders in the clan, Gongzi, from now on, close your mind and guard your heart, the deeper you go, the stronger this force will be, even if you are in danger of getting lost. ”
Uncle Tie admonished, his face was full of solemnity, and the aura around his body condensed, forming a circle of protective cover, Lin Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, the congenital is divided into three realms, the first entry, the master realm, the grandmaster realm, and the half-step sky, Lin Xuan should belong to the grandmaster realm, but the heart cultivation has far surpassed the innate and lost? It is unlikely.
"Childe, ...... you" Uncle Tie was a little worried when he saw that Lin Xuan didn't reveal a trace of his breath.
"No problem. Lin Xuan said lightly, Uncle Tie's eyes froze, and he was relieved when he thought of Lin Xuan's "true identity".
After walking for about half an hour, Uncle Tie suddenly stopped, Lin Xuan looked at him, but found that his eyes were wandering and his eyes were blank, as if he was lost, Lin Xuan was slightly startled.
"Uncle Tie!"
With a loud shout, Uncle Tie woke up in an instant, with a thick fear in his eyes, and looked at Lin Xuan.
"Childe, old and incompetent, can't go forward, the rest of the journey has to be walked by Childe himself. ”
"Hmm. ”
Lin Xuan nodded, watching Uncle Tie turn around and leave, secretly frightened, half a step innate, he was also a strong man outside, and he couldn't go down after only going deep for less than an hour or so.
An Lelin, after peace is silence, after silence is death, it is really weird!
Continuing to go deeper, walking to the back, even Lin Xuan's powerful spiritual cultivation felt confused, a strange force affected everything here, and wanted to save people to death.
There is a valley in the depression of the mountain forest, and there are five people sitting at the mouth of the valley, a middle-aged man, four old men, beast clothes and leather shirts, which should be the big chief and the four elders that Uncle Tie said.
"Senior Lin Xuan, ask to see the Great Chief!" Lin Xuan bowed slightly, shouted at a few people, his voice dispersed, there was no echo, the five people opened their eyes, looked at Lin Xuan in unison, and frowned slightly.
"Who are you?"
"Lin Xuan of Huaiyang County. ”
"What is the relationship between Lin Qilie and you?" asked the middle-aged beast-clothed man among the five, he should be the Great Chief.
"Father and son. ”
Several people were silent, and after a while, the big chief said: "Lin Qilie's son, no wonder, he is already congenital at a young age, and you should be among the top five geniuses of the Eastern Plains Land. ”
"Top five?" Lin Xuan smiled lightly.
"A few of you haven't left An Le Lin for a long time, if the wind and clouds rise today, it's not what you imagined, there is a peerless genius who has risen, beheaded the king of the county, defeated Li Fengyue, and destroyed the strong, do you know?"
"I don't know. The five of them were silent again, and after half a sound, the big chief replied, staring at Lin Xuan.
"Then do you know who that person is?" the corners of Lin Xuan's mouth cracked, and a smile was torn apart.
"Who is he?"
"His name is Wuxin, another name for me. Lin Xuan said lightly, the aura of the grandmaster on his body exploded, swept out, and the five of them were startled, and stood together, staring at Lin Xuan, shocked in their hearts.
There are tens of millions of people in the barbarian tribe, but there are only more than a dozen congenitals, Lin Xuan is innate nature made them frightened, and now that his strength is revealed, it is actually the innate grandmaster realm, and they are shocked.
The strongest person in the barbarian tribe is the big chief, and now he is only worthy of stepping into the realm of grandmasters, and is known as the peerless talent of the barbarian tribe once in a thousand years, and Lin Xuan is only twenty years old, but he has also stepped into the realm of innate grandmasters, which is really unbelievable, only the word "demon" can be described.
"You ......" The five of them looked at Lin Xuan, their hearts shook, and they couldn't speak for a while.
"Senior Lin Xuan, I came here today to ask for something, I hope you can agree. ”
"Ho...... Things?"
"Surrender to me. With a faint four words, the five of them changed color together, and the killing appeared.
"Junior, you are presumptuous!"
"The five of us are all famous martial artists, the pillars of the barbarian tribe, if you want us to surrender to you, do you want the barbarian tribe to surrender to you?"
"Why not?" Lin Xuan stepped out, the black sword behind his back came out of its sheath, and the sword aura was monstrous, and the five of them were shocked.
"The Great Jin and the Great Liao have been destroyed by me, if you don't surrender, your fate will be the same, you have fellowship with my father, I give you the opportunity to choose, surrender or die?"
With a faint word, without a trace of emotion, holding a sword in one hand, he faced the five innate indifferently, and his tone was full of threats.
"Didn't Lin Qilie mean it?"
"Yes and what, no and what, you just have to tell, surrender or die?"
At the same time, in the Innate Grandmaster Realm, the Great Chief felt the breath of death on Lin Xuan's body, and he was shocked in his heart, staring at Lin Xuan, the scene was quiet, and he instantly stalemate.
"Can I fight?"
At a tense moment, the Great Chief suddenly said, and the other four looked at him together, their faces solemn.
"Let's go up together. Lin Xuan's eyes froze, and he pointed at the five people and said lightly.
"What!"
The five of them were shocked and looked at Lin Xuan in disbelief, one person and one sword, standing indifferently, the general trend was brewing!
(End of chapter)