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At the moment when Mu Beichen's strong palm wind approached, Lin Tian raised his hand slightly, and a finger of the sword had already struck.

The moment the sword touched the palm wind, in an instant, it shattered the fierce palm wind, and then continued to shoot towards Mu Beichen with residual strength.

Mu Beichen never thought that this inconspicuous little Flame Gate monk would not only be able to break through his Wuji Palm, but also look at the galloping sword, he was suddenly a little surprised in his heart, and while he was surprised, he waved his sleeves suddenly.

"Thorny ......"

Looking at the small half-sleeve that slowly fell to the ground, everyone present couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air. One of the young men with a huge knife on his shoulders frowned, his eyes fixed on the small half of his sleeves on the deck, as if thinking about something......

"Good ability!" Looking at the sleeves that fell on the deck, and then at the blue cheeks of Mu Beichen, Luo Gang laughed.

Mu Beichen's eyes stared at Lin Tian's still breezy face, gritted his teeth and said, "Your Excellency, you really have good skills." With that, he pinched the finger hidden in the other sleeve, and the knuckles turned white.

At this time, Mu Beichen was like an enraged beast, just being ridiculed by Luo Gang, and seeing that he was slapped in the face on the spot, he immediately raised his hand and was about to shoot.

At the moment when he was about to raise his hand, suddenly, a young man with a giant knife on his shoulder stretched out his hand and pressed Mu Beichen's white hand that was pinched because of anger, and then the young man who resisted the knife muttered a few words in his ear, only to see that Mu Beichen, who was originally blue-faced, slowly regained his calm face while the young man spoke, as if it was someone else who was about to get angry.

Mu Beichen, who had regained his composure, smiled at Lin Tian and said, "Brother Mu was impulsive just now! I'm sorry!"

Mu Beichen's attitude was like two people, which not only confused the monks around him, but also made Luo Gang confused, "Is this thing in the brain?" Or did you take the wrong medicine?"

Looking at the young monk who was still in flowing clothes, Luo Gang secretly made up his mind in his heart, I want this person, no matter what the cost, I will win him over.

However, when he saw the monk standing beside the young monk holding a red pen, his heart trembled, isn't this the person his brother Robben said?

Luo Gang was afraid that he was mistaken, so he fixed his eyes and looked at it carefully, pulled over a somewhat obscene monk beside him, and whispered, "Is this person?"

According to the rules of the game of the Green Emperor, Luo should have been eliminated, but his family background was really tough, so he inserted this person who should have been eliminated, but it was just a change of means, making him disguise himself as another monk and replacing the original owner of this appearance.

Roben was pulled by his brother Luo Gang, raised his head, and looked in the direction of Luo Gang's line of sight, and when he saw the red pen with the thickness of his arm, he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, it's that person!"

It's okay that Robben didn't speak, as soon as he spoke, Lin Tian had already heard it. Sometimes it's not a good thing for the soul to be too strong, at least now Lin Tian is smiling bitterly in his heart.

Just now, Lin Tian's intention to stay on Luo Gang's side was to find the Luo Ben who was knocked out by Xiucai, originally he thought that this was a trial presided over by the Qing Emperor himself, and no one should dare to disobey the yang, but the facts made him understand that the original power was so rampant, and those who were eliminated could continue to participate, speaking of dawn, this was still a game played by powerful people.

Now that these two waves of people, one has made a move, and the other is an enemy, Lin Tian has a feeling of crying and laughing in his heart.

"Xiucai, which side do you want to go to?" Lin Tian didn't want to dwell on it anymore, now that these two waves of people are obvious, as long as you don't follow me, I may let you out immediately. Lin Tian has lost confidence in the so-called fairness, and even those who are out of the game can participate in it again, what fairness can there be in this trial.

Xiucai looked at this tense situation, and was very upset in his heart, and whispered: "Brother Mu, I hurt you, I know you want to go to Luo Gang's side, but the person who talked to Luo Gang just now is obviously the Roben who was thrown into the water by me." ”

"Don't be stupid, even if there is no Robben, we are just swords in other people's hands, do you really think that people really value you?" Lin Tian comforted Xiucai beside him.

Now the scene is a bit chaotic, both sides are fighting for the two people standing at the end of the deck, but these two people are hesitating where to go, and the scene is a little quiet.

Lin Tian was hesitating in his heart, and Mu Beichen and Luo Gang were also thinking about it in their hearts.

"I have a sketch of the Wasteland here, you are a smart person, do you know what it means?" Just when Lin Tian was still wavering, Mu Beichen finally showed his final sincerity.

"Sketch?" Lin Tian was shocked, this Mu Beichen was really a good means, some time ago, Lin Tian did hear Qing Yao mention it, but Qing Yao did not give the so-called map to himself, the reason Lin Tian was also very clear, he did not win the first place in that trial.

Mu Beichen nodded slightly, then looked at Lin Tian with a smile, when he looked at Lin Tian and heard the word sketch, his eyes suddenly lit up, he already had the answer in his heart, and then laughed.

The aura that flashed suddenly in Lin Tian's eyes was also seen by Luo Gang, but he didn't know what Lin Tian was for, when he turned his gaze to Mu Beichen's smiling face, his face changed abruptly, and just when he wanted to increase the price, Lin Tian had already opened his mouth and said, "Then thank you Xingjun for your love!"

After that, he took Xiucai and slowly walked towards Mu Beichen's phalanx.

Now, all the monks who participated in the refining trip have been completely divided into two camps, one is the Star Monarch Legion led by Mu Beichen, and the other is the Immortal King Legion led by Luo Gang.

Now that the wood has been completed, Luo Gang only sighed, and did not do anything to Lin Tian and Xiucai, on the contrary, he glanced at Robben beside him fiercely with his eyes.

Everything that happened on the deck was reflected in the eyes of the leader of the Praetorian Army, who was controlling the warship, and when everyone on the deck was divided into two factions, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a hint of intriguing smile.

Since three days ago, the two teams led by Mu Beichen and Luo Gang have divided the entire room into two, Mu Beichen led the team to live in the north room, and Luo Gang took his Immortal King Army to the south of the room, in general, everyone was safe in the past three days.

Lin Tian still swallowed the Immortal Yuan Pill to cultivate, and not long after he casually threw a few Immortal Yuan Pills into his mouth, suddenly a low flute sound resounded throughout the warship, and then, a rough man's roar followed, "Prepare for General Ben to get off the ship, those who don't get off the ship will be killed!"

The people in the room quickly pushed open the wooden door, and the moment the closed wooden door opened, a wave of heat rushed to his face, smelling the heat wave, Lin Tian frowned slightly, and muttered, "It seems that it is going to be a place!"

When he stepped onto the deck, he looked at the wall of curtain fire that seemed to be hanging down from the Nine Heavens, and suddenly couldn't help but take a cold breath, "Who can have such a big hand!"

Lin Tian exclaimed in his heart, what about Xiucai, who was standing beside him, saw Xiucai's eyes round, a look of astonishment on his face, and even a little unfavorable to speak.

The stunned expressions of Xiucai and Lin Tian also represented the reaction of most of the people on the deck, and for this reaction, the leader of the forbidden army standing on the ship was very satisfied.

The leader of the forbidden army turned around, looked at the group of rookie-like monks in front of him, his eyes were very unshy, he glanced at it, and said coldly: "Again, the reason why you were able to enter the wasteland this time is because His Majesty the Blue Emperor provided a magic weapon to resist the alien fire, I hope you can always remember Your Majesty's words, if anyone dares to swallow the spiritual grass treasure, then there is only one fate waiting for him, that is, it will never recover!"

The cold eyes swept over the crowd again, especially on Mu Beichen and Luo Ben's bodies for a moment, and then said again: "Ten minutes later, everyone will leave the warship and go to the wasteland in front of them.

At this time, everyone's minds were not on the leader of the forbidden army at all, so not many people would care about what he said, at least Lin Tian and Xiucai were the kind of people who didn't even want to hear it.

Ten minutes was a breath for these monks who had been cultivating for hundreds of years, and when the battleship came to a stop hundreds of feet away from the Fire Sky Firm, all the monks immediately left the battleship one after another, and then quickly divided into teams under the leadership of Mu Beichen and Luo Gang.

When the team came to the front and back of the fire sky, the scene behind the curtain of the day once again shocked the whole team, the endless black, countless tall trees have been completely charred, as if this was done in an instant, all the branches are very intact, as if they were charred in their sleep.

Mu Beichen turned his head and glanced at the monk behind him, he was very proud in his heart, then turned his head and said to Robben: "Brother Luo, I think for the sake of unnecessary disputes, let's go separately, one south and one north, how about choosing with Brother Luo first?"

"Hehe, would you be so kind?" Luo Gang sneered, "It's better for you to choose first!"

"Since Brother Luo doesn't trust me so much, then I'll choose first, I'll go south!" Mu Beichen smiled slightly, saying so on his lips, but he was scolding with contempt in his heart, "This cunning Luo Gang will definitely rob me, I might as well choose the south first!"

"Slow! I'll go south!" Looking at Mu Beichen's treacherous smile, Luo Gang was already sure in his heart that this guy was definitely not at ease, so it was better to rob him first.

Mu Beichen is a master of acting, otherwise how could he defeat the two brothers to win the throne of the North Star King.

"Brother Luo, what do you mean by this?" Mu Beichen waved his finger, and suddenly several people flew out from his side, stopping in the direction of Luo Gang's advance.

Luo Gang looked at these monks who were blocking in front of him coldly, and said coldly: "Get out! Don't think that if Mu Beichen supports you, you can not put me, the immortal prince brother, in your eyes, if I move my mouth, I'm afraid that you and the family sect behind you will be wiped out in an instant!"

"This ......" The few people who stopped on the road were a little at a loss, and they didn't know what to do for a while, so they could only look at Mu Beichen.