The location south of the heavens, collectively known as the southern land, belongs to the Qilin clan.

Since the defeat of the Tiger Ancestor and the loss of the Northern Land, most of the demon clans in the Northern Land have poured into the Southern Land.

After the Qilin clan received these demon clans, their strength was also greatly enhanced, which led to the luck of the Qilin clan being a lot stronger.

Lin Zu can be said to be proud of the spring breeze, and this thousand years is the most enjoyable period of time he has ever lived.

His old rival Tiger Ancestor was driven away by the human race, and he could only hide in the area of Chengtian Mountain, shrinking up and licking his wounds.

The luck of the beast clan was lost by the Tiger Clan, and after most of the luck passed away from the Tiger Clan, it also poured into the Qilin Clan.

Under the advantages of this and the other, it also led to the prosperity of the Qilin family.

As the de facto controller of the Qilin clan, Lin Zu has received a lot more blessings of luck.

The old opponent was depressed, and his luck increased, and Lin Zu even gave birth to the idea of whether it would be better if he allowed Tiger Ancestor to be killed by the Blue Emperor.

But in an instant, Lin Zu abandoned this unrealistic idea.

Even if he really did this, the Phoenix Clan and the Dragon Clan would not watch the Tiger Ancestor fall like this.

Without him, the interests are not in line.

"Terran Green Emperor, Dragon Ancestor, hum!"

Lin Zu sat upright on top of the empty hall, thinking of Long Zu, he couldn't help but snort secretly, and his eyes became cold.

When Long Zu and Tiger Ancestor joined forces and repelled him with heavy damage, Lin Zu has always remembered it.

It's just that there has been no chance, so Lin Zu can't bear it.

As for the Blue Emperor of the Human Race, the two clans of the human race have always been incompatible, and Lin Zu believes in the sentence that the hearts of those who are not of our race must be different.

It's just that now the Green Emperor is a powerful person in the Infinite Realm, and he asks himself if he is not much weaker than the Blue Emperor, but he doesn't want to start a dispute lightly.

You don't see the Tiger Ancestor is a living, bloody example.

"Who!?"

Lin Zu was suddenly startled, and a figure suddenly appeared in the main hall.

This is the hinterland of the Qilin clan, and there are many demon clan powerhouses guarding it, and there are monks who can come in quietly and without any movement.

If nothing else, let's just say that Lin Zu himself is a supreme powerhouse at the level of the Zhen clan.

If it weren't for the fact that someone deliberately exuded a touch of qi coming out, Lin Zu even thought that the other party would not be able to find out when he walked in front of him.

When did a powerhouse of this level appear in heaven and earth?

Lin Zu was shocked into a cold sweat, looking at the monk who suddenly appeared, his face was shocked.

"At the beginning of the poor road, I have seen Lin Zu!"

The only one who can do this is Taichu.

"Teacher?"

After Lin Zu calmed down, he looked at Taichu's appearance and automatically overlapped the Taoist in his memory.

At that time, he was only an ink unicorn in the Qilin clan, and his cultivation was not the most powerful one.

The reason why Lin Zu was able to suppress the demons and become the supreme of the Qilin clan was inseparable from the original hearing of the sermon.

It is a pity that since that sermon, Lin Zu has never met Taichu again.

Thousands of years have passed since now, and if it weren't for Monk Jindan's excellent memory, he might not be able to recognize it.

"Lin Zu forgot it, and almost didn't know the teacher's face, and I hope the teacher is not strange!"

Lin Zu stood up and saluted to Taichu and said.

He knew that the Daoist in front of him was unpredictable, and when he was just a little True Self Realm cultivator, the other party was already a true and true Great Divine Ability.

Now that so much time has passed, cultivation is bound to become more unfathomable.

As for why there are few rumors of the beginning between heaven and earth, Lin Zu expected that the other party was just a hidden master, and he did not easily show up between heaven and earth.

Seeing the depth clearly, Lin Zu still maintained due respect for Taichu.

Taichu Ji said: "Lin Zu can call the poor Tao Taichu, and the name of the teacher is not worthy of the name." ”

"Lin Zu didn't dare to overstep, I don't know what is the matter with Venerable here?"

Lin Zu didn't insist, but changed his name.

This mysterious Taoist, Lin Zu still maintained a great vigilance in his heart.

Although the other party was teaching the Dharma to himself at the beginning, he was not teaching himself alone.

In the face of Taichu, Lin Zu would rather be standing in front of the Terran Blue Emperor.

At least the Qingdi can still know the depth, but for the beginning, Lin Zu can't see through the slightest bit.

Tai Chu said: "The poor road is here, but there is something that needs the help of Lin Zu. ”

Lin Zu's mental activity, Taichu didn't guess, the other party's secretly running mana, he saw through it and didn't say anything.

If he really made a move, Lin Zu would definitely not have a chance to fight back.

Therefore, Lin Zu's vigilance seemed quite ridiculous to him.

Lin Zu smiled and said, "Venerable has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to speak, as long as I can do it, I will never postpone it." ”

"The poor road is here, in order to take the three drops of the essence blood of the ancestor of Lin, and to preach the cause and effect of the whole way. ”

"Yes!"

Lin Zu was silent for a while, and finally nodded and said.

He didn't ask what Taichu wanted the essence blood to do, and since he said that it was the whole preaching cause and effect, then Lin Zu would not refuse.

After all, three drops of essence blood are precious, but they are also within his range.

Cut his fingers, forced out three drops of essence blood, and slowly flew towards Taichu.

These three drops of essence blood, each one the size of a human head, exuded a rich energy, like a blood ball.

It's not so much three drops of essence blood as three balls of essence blood.

After forcing out these three drops of essence blood, Lin Zu's face turned white, and his momentum was low.

It didn't take long for Lin Zu's face to turn ruddy again, and his low momentum returned to normal.

However, Taichu knew that this was only a superficial recovery, and in fact, Lin Zu was not as good as it seemed.

Essence blood, unlike ordinary blood, contains the essence of a monk.

Every monk's essence blood is limited, and too much loss of essence blood will lead to a fall in the realm, or even serious injuries and death.

Even if he used Lin Zu's strength to force out three drops of essence blood, it would definitely not be comfortable.

After taking away the three drops of essence blood, Taichu said: "This time I will collect three drops of your essence blood, and the cause and effect of the preaching will be over, and the poor path will be goodbye." ”

Lin Zu's courage, Taichu also had to sigh.

Being able to hand over the three drops of essence blood so directly, without a trace of hesitation, made Taichu also agree with Lin Zu's decisiveness.

In the face of absolute strength, Lin Zu made the most correct judgment and choice.

"Thanks to His Holiness's preaching, everything is laid for today, just three drops of essence and blood, if His Holiness has other needs, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it.

As long as I can do it, I will do my best!"

Lin Zuyun was light and light, and he couldn't see the weakness of the loss of essence and blood at all, and said with a smile.