Chapter VIII Petition for Nomination

An Dahai coughed, looked at the ring in Cui Dazhuang's hand, and said in his heart: "What a Cui Dazhuang, I can't see your city, it's so deep, I was actually blinded by you in the past." You have collected such good things, and if it had been before, I would have done everything I could to do it. ”

At this time, An Dahai had taken refuge in Murong Lin Zhi, and his heart had changed, he was indifferent to this ring and did not take it to heart. All his thoughts now are on how to please Murong Lin Zhi, in order to obtain the Zhuji Dan he dreams of as soon as possible.

Who doesn't want to be strong, An Dahai thinks that he is not at fault for pursuing strength. This is a world where the strong are respected, and relying on the strong and pursuing the strong is the mainstream of society.

The ring was in Cui Dazhuang's hand, it seemed to be shining, Murong Lin Zhi stared at the ring, his heart was not calm, he was thinking about what Cui Dazhuang was responsible for making him make such a decision.

In the Murong family, the descendants and branches, and the side lines add up, there are not 10,000, but 8,000 people, why did Cui Dazhuang choose himself alone as the object of follow.

He is a fool of the Murong family, a joke of Yunjun City, even if he is at the peak of the third layer of the day after tomorrow at the moment, he is still not as good as a five or six-year-old child.

It had only been four days since he came to the Spirit Mine, and Murong Lin Zhi had no confidence that with his personality charm, he would be able to conquer Cui Dazhuang, who was at the peak of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow.

If you use doppelgangers and use coercive means, it is not a problem, but Murong Lin disdains to use this method.

Because, the two doppelgangers are Murong Linzhi's hole cards, and he doesn't want to present them in the eyes of others so quickly, and the hole cards that are revealed are not called hole cards.

An Dahai fought with him, An Dahai also didn't know his hole card, An Dahai only knew that he was subdued by a congenital master, who this master was, An Dahai didn't know.

An Dahai guessed that he was the protector sent by the Murong family, the only grandson of the patriarch, and it was impossible for him to have no protective power, but he never thought that Murong Lin Zhi's status in the family was already a dispensable existence, and there was no innate monk to protect him at all.

And the innate master who subdued him was Murong Linzhi's split soul, and the physical body was Lu Dadi, who he murdered and died at the hands of demon beasts.

An Dahai didn't expect that now, there was not one, but two innate protectors, who were only three steps away from him at the moment, hidden in the air, staring at Cui Dazhuang's every move.

An Dahai looked at Cui Dazhuang and stepped in front of him, making Cui Dazhuang unable to get close to Murong Lin Zhi.

"Give me the ring first. An Dahai said coldly.

Cui Dazhuang stopped and handed the ring to An Dahai with a smile, in front of Murong Linzhi, An Dahai did not dare to swallow his ring privately.

An Dahai took the ring, turned around and came to Murong Linzhi, and carefully handed it to Murong Linzhi.

Murong Lin Zhi took the ring, first glanced at Cui Dazhuang, and then looked at the ring.

This ring is not as big as the ring that he hides closely, the silver ring is the size of a room, and the one in front of him is only three square sizes.

With comparison, Murong Lin Zhi did not show much joy, but extended his spiritual sense into the inside of the ring.

The inside of the ring is placed with white spirit jade, and there are tens of thousands of spirit jade the size of a fist.

He casually took out a spirit jade from the ring and put it in the palm of his hand, and Murong Lin Zhi invaded the spirit jade with his spiritual sense.

"Spikes. Murong Lin Zhi immediately stood up from his seat, and the spirit jade in his palm disappeared like a trick, but in the blink of an eye, Murong Lin Zhi's palm turned into another spirit jade.

"Draw the sword. ”

Murong Linzhi's breathing began to thicken, and he changed the spirit jade one after another.

"Flying Swordsmanship!"

"Falling Sword Technique"

"Three-Talent Formation Swordsmanship"

"Thirty-six Heavenly Ganghe Swordsmanship"

"Seventy-two Earth Evil Swordsmanship"......

Murong Lin laughed, he didn't expect that the drowsiness came, someone actually sent a pillow, and he was thinking about how to find face-to-face fighting techniques before, but at this time, there were tens of thousands of swordsmanship in front of him.

Murong Lin Zhi naturally wouldn't let it go, he put the spirit jade back into the ring, the smile on his face immediately retracted, he looked at Cui Dazhuang, raised the ring, and asked, "Cui Dazhuang, you are not afraid that Young Master Ben will kill you and swallow it privately." ”

"Young Master won't. Cui Dazhuang calmed his excited heart and replied.

At first, when he saw Murong Linzhi holding the ring, his mind was calm, and he was a little disappointed in his heart, the ring did not impress Murong Linzhi.

But then he watched Murong Lin Zhi sit up and get up, his heartbeat was as fast as Murong Lin Zhi's replacement of spiritual jade, he knew that he had made the right bet on this action, the ring, Murong Lin Zhi couldn't look down on it, but he needed spiritual skills.

Cui Dazhuang lowered his head, not daring to face Murong Lin Zhi.

"Why?" Murong Lin Zhi felt strange at Cui Dazhuang's answer.

"Because the young master didn't kill An Dahai. Cui Dazhuang replied cautiously.

Murong Lin Zhi glanced back at An Dahai, and finally focused his gaze on Cui Dazhuang, waiting for his further explanation.

Cui Dazhuang risked his life, and said unhurriedly: "An Dahai has the intention of murdering the young master, and the young master does not remember the past grudges, so An Dahai sincerely surrenders." The slave is not talented, so he sacrifices the ring to vote for the young master, is the young master's pawn, waits for the young master for life, and follows the left and right. ”

Murong Lin smiled and said, "Cui Dazhuang, don't think that if you dedicate your spiritual arts, Young Master Ben will let you follow, but to give you a chance, you will impress me with three words." ”

"My cultivation is higher than An Dahai three days ago. Cui Dazhuang was silent for a moment, and immediately said the first sentence.

Murong Linzhi looked at An Dahai after listening, An Dahai pondered for a while and nodded silently.

An Dahai used to claim to be the number one master of the spirit mine, but after this reborn change, his strength increased to the strength of nine bulls and two tigers, and when he observed Cui Dazhuang again, he realized how ridiculous he was before, and a nightman's arrogance could not explain his ignorance.

That's the first sentence. ”

"I'm younger than the sea. ”

Murong Lin Zhi didn't look at An Dahai this time, and asked directly, "You continue." ”

"I'm more loyal to the young master than An Dahai. ”

Murong Lin laughed and said, "I don't dare to agree with this sentence. ”

Joke, An Dahai has a golden thread of his own soul in his soul, his life and death are between his own thoughts, how can Cui Dazhuang's loyalty be compared to An Dahai.

Cui Dazhuang heard Murong Linzhi's laughter, he raised his head, looked directly at Murong Linzhi, and said unswervingly: "Young Master, Cui's loyalty can be seen from the sun and the moon. ”

Murong Lin's laughter stopped abruptly, stared at Cui Dazhuang, and said, "Really?"

Cui Dazhuang didn't speak, just looked at Murong Lin Zhi.

Murong Lin Zhi sat down again, and after pondering for a long time, he asked, "I want you to die, will you die?"

"Young master, I'm afraid of death, but I will die as much as you want me to die. ”

Murong Linzhi touched his nose and asked coldly, "Really?"

Cui Dazhuang replied silently.

"Okay! I'll let you die right now. Murong Lin Zhi said, "Look at your head." ”

Cui Dazhuang raised his head, and a foot above his head, a three-inch gold thread suddenly appeared, the gold thread was in the air, and it writhed like a snake without wind.

"Now, as soon as I give the order, the golden thread will penetrate into your body, into your sea of knowledge, and into your soul. Murong Lin Zhi did not have a trace of emotion, and said: "Your cultivation will dissipate step by step, and you will become mortal, and then, you will age step by step, and finally turn into dust, this is the way I let you die, Cui Dazhuang, this way of death, are you willing." ”

Cui Dazhuang looked at Murong Lin Zhi, then glanced at An Dahai and said, "Young Master, I am willing." ”

Murong Lin Zhi was still joyless and sad, and with a wave of his left hand, the golden thread in the air "swished" into Cui Dazhuang's body.

Cui Dazhuang sat cross-legged, while his eyes were staring straight at An Dahai, and his spiritual sense entered his body, and he felt that the golden thread was just as Murong Lin Zhi said, entering his sea of consciousness, and integrating into his soul step by step.

His cultivation then declined, nine layers the day after tomorrow, eight layers the day after tomorrow, and seven layers the day after tomorrow.

Beads of sweat appeared on Cui Dazhuang's face, and the beads of sweat converged into a string, flowing down his face, and more than ten years of cultivation were about to come to naught, and Cui Dazhuang was unwilling.

Cui Dazhuang suddenly glanced at An Dahai and found that his face was not full of surprise, but full of envy, Cui Dazhuang's heart began to calm down.

Cui Dazhuang is very confident in his six senses, and in the past day, An Dahai's every move has been seen in his eyes.

In the past, Cui Dazhuang believed that the two An Dahai were not his opponents, but today, when An Dahai left the corpse room, Cui Dazhuang speculated that ten of them could not beat An Dahai.

So, he embarked on his first big gamble.

At this time, Cui Dazhuang started the second big gamble in his life, his cultivation was rapidly declining, the third layer of the day after tomorrow, the second layer of the day after tomorrow, the first layer of the day after tomorrow, and finally reduced to a mortal.

Cui Dazhuang still didn't move, just stared at An Dahai calmly, observing what changes happened to An Dahai's face.

An Dahai looked at himself without a trace of surprise.

Thirty years old, forty years old, fifty years old, Cui Dazhuang's age is constantly increasing, Cui Dazhuang gritted his teeth and let the years pass on his body.

Sixty years old, seventy years old, eighty years old, Cui Dazhuang became gray and gray in the blink of an eye, and he looked old.

"Young master, the slave has gone, it seems that there is no chance to follow in this life, so let's wait for the next life!" Cui Dazhuang let out a long sigh hoarsely.

Murong Lin Zhi got up from his seat and said, "Cui Dazhuang, how can this young master let you die easily." ”

As soon as the words fell, Cui Dazhuang's aging stopped, and then began to rejuvenate.

Eighty years old, seventy years old, sixty years old, Cui Dazhuang's face showed excitement.

Fifty years old, forty years old, thirty years old, sweat is constantly pouring out Cui Dazhuang.

"Young Master!" Cui Dazhuang's face was full of surprise, his age returned to normal, what kind of means is this, he turned his head to look at An Dahai, Cui Dazhuang guessed that Captain An was just afraid that he was as dazed and ignorant as himself.

At this time, Cui Dazhuang's cultivation also began to recover, the first layer of the day after tomorrow, the third layer of the day after tomorrow, and the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, and his cultivation rose in a straight line like a flying arrow.

In the blink of an eye, Cui Dazhuang reached the peak of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, and his cultivation even surpassed his previous self several times, if he had the power of nine bulls before, and now, he has increased the number of two tigers, which is several times that of the previous one.

"Young Master!" Cui Dazhuang surrendered.

A strange smell permeated the room, and everyone in the room was aware of their noses.

"Cui Dazhuang, I am very satisfied with your performance just now. Murong Lin smiled and said, "You go back and clean it first." ”

"Yes, young master!" Cui Dazhuang stood up and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute. Murong Lin Zhi stopped Cui Dazhuang, took out a bottle from his body, and said, "This is a Zhuji Dan." After going back, immediately break through the innate one. ”

"Young Master!" Cui Dazhuang burst into tears and knelt on the ground, he had not shed tears in the face of life and death just now, and tears flowed down the river at this moment.

There was a knock, and Cui Dazhuang left.

Looking at the back of Cui Dazhuang's departure, An Dahai's heart was like dozens of cat's claws scratching at the ground, and in his mind were porcelain bottles flying.

"Young Master. An Dahai shouted anxiously with sweat.

"What's the matter?"

"Slaves have a plan,...... An Dahai suppressed his voice very quietly, so small that only Murong Lin Zhi and the two could hear it.

After An Dahai finished speaking, Murong Lin Zhi thought for a while and said, "Everyone is responsible for what they do, An Dahai, you go!"

"Yes, young master!" An Dahai left happily, and Murong Linzhi returned to his chair and pondered.

Coming to the spirit mine, four days have passed quietly unconsciously, and the night is coming.