Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Liu Pofeng is dead.

She was terrified before she died, but she walked peacefully.

In the dream after being drunk, he realized all his revenge against Lin Beichen in a trance.

In the end, it turned into a rigid body.

Lifeless.

Stiff and without any injuries.

The death is very strange.

"What kind of poison is this? You want me to taste it?"

Wu Shanglong was frightened.

Recalling that Lin Beichen let him taste the wine before, he felt that he had passed the **** of death.

Lin Beichen laughed and said, "I'm frightening you, I'll give you a drink... Come on, Maozi get up."

Lin Beichen took out two bottles of Maotai, handed one over to him, and drank the other by himself. When he opened the bottle cap, he was stunned.

Wu Shanglong picked it up and looked suspicious.

Lin Beichen said angrily: "Don't worry, it's not poisonous, this stuff is not easy to grab, I used my strength to eat milk, I grabbed two bottles in so many days, and giving you one bottle is really a big hemorrhage, don't know what to do. "

grab?

Wu Shanglong didn't know how to complain.

He opened the bottle cap, and suddenly felt a refreshing aroma of wine coming to his nostrils.

After trying to take a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt his courage multiplied, and there was a kind of heroic courage to fight to the death with the ancestor.

"This wine... can strengthen courage?"

He said in surprise.

Lin Beichen said with a smile: "It's not just about strengthening courage, it can be sterilized... er, it's about eliminating all negative effects, giving you a strong illusion that I'm strong, and making you happy to send it later."

Wu Shanglong: "..."

No wonder they all say that drinking should be in moderation.

It turns out that drinking too much of this wine will really kill people.

Lin Beichen didn't dare to drink too much, fearing that he would become too brave, he took a few sips, put the cap on the bottle, and said, "The overall situation outside is already chaotic, it won't be long before you have to shine, seniors in the Imperial Army. , are you all in contact?"

Wu Shanglong patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, I have already done as you said, and now the forbidden army in the Prison of Ten Thousand Clans has been connected. I heard that you are the emperor's crown prince, and I heard that you were taken on by His Majesty the Emperor. After the incident, the major legions and commanders have all reached an agreement and are willing to take action, as long as you introduce the enemy, you can swarm and kill."

"Nisi."

Lin Beichen was overjoyed: "Good brother, I didn't see you wrong, you are really a great person."

With the support of these old guards, the various plans that follow will be much more stable.

In the forbidden army, there are some strong people in the ancestor realm. Although they are not within the 24 bloodlines of the human race, their conquest strength is enough to fight the bloodline ancestors.

This is a strange soldier.

When the time comes, you will suddenly enter the game, and if you arrange it well, it will be enough to turn the tide of the battle. "By the way, this thing is an incredible treasure. Holding it on your body is like an extra life. If Liu Pofeng hadn't been brought into this prison of ten thousand races this time, he could definitely use this thing to escape, Xiaolonglong. , I will give such a precious baby to you, who made you my best and closest brother."

Lin Beichen said, took out the treasure [Blood Cloud Map] and handed it over to Wu Shanglong happily.

Wu Shanglong was immediately moved: "Good brother, show your loyalty."

Lin Beichen's heart was dripping blood.

It's not that he is poor and generous.

This item belongs to the Gorefiend ancestor. It is refined by peeling the back of the Gorefiend ancestor. Although it is very precious and rare, it is easy to have an induction with the Gorefiend ancestor.

So let's leave it to Wu Shanglong.

At that time, if he is discovered by the ancestor of Gorefiend, he can throw the blame on Wu Shanglong without hesitation.

"My good brother, I will leave the matter of the Imperial Army to you."

Lin Beichen patted Wu Shanglong on the shoulder again, and said, "I have to go back quickly, otherwise I will be suspected."

"Brother, don't worry."

Wu Shanglong's chest thumped loudly.

…

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The eighth hall.

Small world space.

Above the surging sea of ​​blood, there are 9,999 islands of different sizes floating.

The island in the middle is as big as land.

The ancestor of the Gorefiend, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the cylindrical mountain in the center of the island, suddenly opened his eyes on a whim, and lightly calculated with the five fingers of his right hand. , it is impossible to protect you, a wicked man, for being wise and giving your life."

The Gorefiend ancestor's expression was indifferent.

Originally, it was because Liu Pofeng was a direct disciple in his early years that he came forward to save his life. I didn't expect this disciple to be so ignorant of current affairs, and he had to leave the field of the Eighth Hall to make trouble, and he ended up dead. Burial place.

Although it is impossible to figure out the specific reason for Liu Pofeng's fall, the ancestor of the Gorefiend can easily guess that it must be related to Li Shaofei.

The rise of this son has become a reality. According to the common deduction of the ancestors of the Gorefiend and several other ancestors, the conclusion is that this son is very hopeful to become an important chess piece for the saints to break the situation. Can't move.

Ben is already very indulgent, but he doesn't seem to be very sensible.

Even though Liu Pofeng was at fault, he had already greeted him before, but this man made a move and killed him without hesitation.

It has to be beat and beat.

"Come here, pass on my legal decree, and invite the big inner lingling paint Li Shaofei to the holy cabinet to discuss matters."

A voice came out.

The eldest disciple, Zhenlong, who was waiting outside, immediately turned into a rainbow light and flew out to deliver the news.

It takes a moment.

The eldest disciple Zhenlong returned, knelt outside the practice ground, and said respectfully, "Reporting to the ancestors, Li Shaofei is in retreat and cannot meet your decree."

"When are you leaving?"

The ancestor of the Gorefiend frowned slightly.

Zhenlong said, "Three or five days as soon as possible."

The blood demon ancestor nodded slightly.

But I heard Zhenlong say again, "It's three to five hundred years later."

"Ok?"

The voice of the Gorefiend ancestor sank.

Zhenlong said quickly, "This is what Li Shaofei left behind when he was in retreat."

The ancestor of the Gorefiend said: "Go and guard."

"Disciple obeys."

Zhenlong had no choice but to leave the eighth hall and head to the headquarters of the Great Internal Organization. Outside Lin Beichen's retreat, he quietly guarded him like a stone statue, letting passers-by stare at him with strange eyes.

With his status as a senior brother in the eighth hall, his cultivation base near the ancestor level has long transcended the world, but now he has to do such a thing. Although he does not dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction because of the ancestor of the blood demon, it has been delayed. During the time of cultivation, I couldn't help but secretly hate Li Shaofei in my heart.

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

Zhenlong's heart gradually became restless, and his body exuded a terrifying aura that no one who was born was allowed to enter.

Noon on the sixth day.

Boom.

She closed the stone door of the quiet room and slowly opened it.

Lin Beichen walked out from inside.

"Ok?"

He felt the oppressive atmosphere of hostility outside for the first time, and couldn't help frowning, his eyes fell on Zhenlong, and he said in a bad tone: "Who are you?"

Zhenlong said directly: "Eldest brother Zhenlong at the eighth blood demon point, I am waiting for you here by the order of the tutor. The tutor's decree calls you to go..."

"Stop."

Lin Beichen stared at him and said, "Since you are here to spread a message, why do you act like this? I don't care who you are, you will have to pay the price for unleashing such an aura of coercion and arrogance in my internal headquarters."

Zhenlong couldn't help but sneer.

How dare a kid of the younger generation who is proud of himself for a while, dare to care so much?

He suddenly raised his head and stared into Lin Beichen's eyes, his cultivation was running, and he was about to release the pressure and teach this younger boy a lesson.

But at this moment, an overwhelming terrifying coercion burst out from Lin Beichen's eyes, rushing towards his face, and instantly disintegrated all the momentum of Zhenlong. His panic was like Wang Yang, as if he was about to drown himself.

This power...

The Ancestor Realm!

This is clearly the level of strength that only Masters have.

Zhenlong was stunned all of a sudden.

This junior is already at the ancestor level?