Lin Chong was indeed worried about Xu Junhu.

He even used the other realm's recitation method and corpse beheading scripture to explore his cultivation and intentions.

But in the end, I endured.

Xu Junhu is also different from Lin Haoheng and Lin Buzhou, he is an independent thinking individual, not the embodiment of a certain side of Lin Chong's personality.

Even when he abused the immortal art of the immortals outside his body back then, Lin Chong did not deeply snoop into his memory, but only used it through his cultivation or thinking mode.

Now, I won't do it.

"Although the highest ceiling of Kunlun True Immortal has been cultivated to the Four Tribulations, and the Immortal Light of the Non-Tribulation has been obtained, every time I have an inspiration, I want to write a Xuangong Mental Method for Xiao Xiaohu and turn it into the Kunlun Gate, I always feel that I can't put pen to paper, it should be the true strength of this child, which has long exceeded the three tribulations, or even the four tribulations......" Lin Chong frowned.

"Lin Er Fool said that Xiao Xiaohu's strength is not inferior to him at some times, and now the second fool is the peak of the Six Tribulations, Xiao Xiaohu is afraid that he also has this strength, and you can't 'cross' him, it's normal. Lin Buzhou said.

"No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than the Beihai Xuanlong?" Lin Chong was very worried.

Lin Buzhou looked at Lin Chong, and suddenly asked: "Gather all the hole cards in your palm, can you beat the Beihai Xuanlong?"

"Seventy percent sure. Lin Chong weighed it, to be honest.

"Then you're still worried about Little Tiger?" Lin Buzhou asked rhetorically.

"It's different...... I don't have the means to win with one blow, and if something happens to the little tiger, I can't rescue it in time...... It would be good if the spirit stones accumulated to 50 million, but the output has only been abundant in recent years, and in previous years, it was not enough for players to survive, and the spirit stones handed in were only one million per year...... I only have more than 30 million spirit stones on hand, which is not enough......"

Looking at Lin Chong, who was in a state of worry like an old father, Lin Buzhou didn't bother to pay attention to it, and walked out of the otherworldly wall.

At this time, it was already late at night, Lin Buzhou looked up at the northeast sky, and the Beihai Xuanlong was illuminated by the sky lantern, like a faint cloud in the darkness, which was this cloud, controlling the void all the time, and emitting the poison of the dragon spell outward.

Kunlun has sky lanterns layered on top of each other, and it is even better, not harmed by the poison of the dragon curse. At this moment, Dongsheng Divine Continent, a place where Lin Buzhou couldn't think about it, was afraid that the cultivators who had been poisoned by the dragon spell and turned into corpses had turned into a sea of blood.

Looking at the northwest sky, a Milky Way spreads out, the Milky Way is so close and so dazzling, it is like falling on the shoulder, and it is also like a sign of parting with the North Sea Xuanlong.

That is Lin Haoheng through the Milky Way hairpin left by Wei'er back then, is cultivating, Wei'er and Yi, if they work together, with the cosmic bow galaxy arrow, they should be able to shoot the Beihai Xuanlong, but unfortunately these ancient powerful true immortals are all sent to the heavens, life and death are involuntarily, and they can only leave their own magic weapons, which are ten thousand years of cultivation and unwillingness.

"It's not just a little tiger, you are also stimulated by Kunlun True Immortal, right?"

Lin Buzhou whispered to himself towards the Milky Way in the sky.

Kunlun True Immortal has the only root fruit, and when he attacked the Ten Great Saints, he showed an attack power that was even better than Lin Hao's.

It has always been a peerless sword immortal who crosses the rank to kill the enemy, how can someone else cross the peerless sword immortal?

Lin Hao's horizontal ability has been in the past thirty years, and he has broken through the realm one after another until the six tribulations, and his cultivation speed is not weaker than that of the strongest Kunlun True Immortal, one is the continuous supply of Lin Chong, the second is the Xuanfa True Gong left by Wei'er, and the third, it is also the biggest driving force, which comes from the unwillingness in his heart.

He is arrogant, and he must be the strongest in this world!

At this moment, Lin Buzhou looked up at the starry sky, and he could see the unyielding sky-piercing sword intent.

"You are all strong, and I will do the cleaning work. Lin Buzhou said with a smile.

"You are also a strong man. Yousu quietly appeared beside him.

At this time, Lin Buzhou had received 704 communication, and in many places in Dongsheng Shenzhou, there were zombie ghosts turned by cultivators one after another, he and Yousu were separated, and the body of the dreamy dream fairy flowed outside a small town, and inside the town, like a werewolf howling moon, there were zombies slaughtering civilians.

Lin Buzhou snapped his fingers.

A layer of dreamlike 'color' painted the whole town, in the town, those dragons were poisonous, only to feel that there was a flower in front of them, and the ordinary people were scattering and fleeing, and suddenly disappeared, and the town shook violently, like a dragon rolling on the ground, and saw dark clouds falling in the sky, thunder roaring......

Boom Drop!

The earth dragon howled angrily, and the heavenly calamity descended into the world, turning all the corpses in it into ashes.

And in another town.

More than a dozen zombies who were jumping vertically and horizontally, feeding on humans, a silver mirror appeared in front of them, and they plunged into it, and the mirror instantly cracked.

The residents of the town found that these strange and irresistible 'demonic' immortals stood in place, and Jier's body cracked, turning into countless corpses, and strewn across the streets.

......

Two hundred miles east of Kunlun.

Tiger Camel Mountain.

In the past, Xuanyuan Cave had long been abandoned, and the couplets on the left and right sides of the couplet, 'odd and even unchanged, positive and negative items', were also hidden in the barren grass.

When a player explores this place, he sees this couplet and thinks he has found an easter egg in the game, and Jier is excited to explore the things in the cave, only to see a cave full of cobwebs, not to mention a treasure, not even a mouse.

When the players returned disappointed, of course, they didn't know that there was a great sage living here back then, and this great sage ruled over a radius of thousands of miles, and his cultivation of broken supernatural powers could kill scattered immortals.

However, since a few years ago, the cave has been filled with the sound of strange tides.

Breathe in and out, like the sea undulating.

However, after twenty years of desperate intelligence, the Black Iron Age followed by the slightly better Silver Age, and then fell into the 'Corpse Eating Age' when the "Otherworld" server had to be shut down, and players did not have the energy to explore those barren places where sky lanterns could not shine.

No one has discovered the abnormality of this place.

If anyone pays attention, they will find that between the ups and downs of the spiritual machine, those spiritual machines with the spell of dragon blood are all sucked into the body by them, and then spit out, it seems that the dragon blood with high poison does not pose a harm or threat to the existence of cultivation in the cave.

this day.

The existence in the cave suddenly opened its eyes, and its huge figure of five meters high was entrenched in the innermost hall of the cave, and the hall that could accommodate a hundred and ten demon clans in the past seemed a little cramped at the moment.

His explosive muscles seemed to contain endless power, and with every move, the space burst out, obviously in the past thirty years, his supernatural cultivation, no matter how much progress he had, was almost close to the limit of this realm's ability to endure.

"Within ten days, is it?"

"Yes. ”

"I'm ready. ”