The Strongest Landlord in History

However, what most people don't know is that the current Qinjiao Beast already has pretty good strength!

In the past month, the Linjia Beast has been eating the spiritual fruits sent by the old man guarding the tomb.

After it ate all the twelve Green Spirit Fruits that Lin Lan deserved, it plucked up the courage and went to find the old man guarding the tomb alone.

There are a lot of spiritual fruits obtained from the old man guarding the tomb, and many of them are even higher in quality than the Green Spirit Fruit and Ice Heart Fruit!

"It turns out that when the old man guarding the tomb said that there were not enough spiritual fruits, he was probably just trying to bluff people. During this period, Xiaolin was just like eating those precious spiritual fruits!"

"It probably ate more spiritual fruits in just one month than all the disciples of our Qing Emperor Sect combined!"

"Fortunately, the old man guarding the tomb is secretive. No one knows about this except me."

"Disciple is ready, but..."

Lin Lan looked at Ding Mingyi, who was standing next to him, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ding, I wonder if you can give me those spiritual stones now?"

Ding Mingyi felt confident when he saw that Lin Lan had already announced the challenge in front of everyone, especially the old man guarding the tomb.

He was no longer afraid that Lin Lan would regret it.

So now when he heard Lin Lan ask for the spirit stone, he felt a little reluctant to give it.

"Lin Lan, you have to fight the puppets next. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to bring these spiritual stones. How about you store them with me first?"

"I can use these spiritual stones."

Lin Lan narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"That day, I asked you, Senior Brother Ding, to help me sell the elixir at a low price. Firstly, it was for the sake of friendship with my fellow disciples, and secondly, it was just for today."

"What? Until now, Ding Mingyi hasn't returned Lin Lan's spiritual stone to him?"

A senior disciple who was relatively close exclaimed and looked at Ding Mingyi with disdain.

"Ding Mingyi, Lin Lan sold elixirs at low prices to help his fellow disciples. Why are you withholding Lin Lan's spiritual stones and not giving them to him?"

"No no."

Ding Mingyi hurriedly explained.

"I'm just worried that Lin Lan will bring so many spiritual stones with him when he fights later, which will hinder his movement, so I'm keeping them for now."

"If I remember correctly, Ding Mingyi sold out all Lin Lan's pills about half a month ago, right?"

At this time, another disciple said.

"For more than half a month, you have not returned the spirit stone to Lin Lan?"

"I……"

Ding Mingyi's eyes showed a fierce light, and he suddenly felt as if he had lifted a rock and hit himself in the foot?

Lin Lan just wanted to sell the elixirs by himself. Why did he go to promote Lin Lan's reputation when he was already full?

"What are you doing! Ding Mingyi, return the spiritual stone that belongs to Lin Lan as soon as possible!"

A senior disciple couldn't stand it and said loudly.

"That's Lin Lan's thing. Even if he uses the spirit stone later to hit the puppet directly, he will be free!"

"What qualifications do you have, Ding Mingyi, to hold on to Lin Lan's things!"

Those who spoke for Lin Lan were those who had obtained cheap elixirs.

"Okay, I'll return it!"

Ding Mingyi felt unspeakable pain in his heart. He knew that under the gaze of so many people, even if Lin Lan was defeated later, those spiritual stones would still be his.

Ding Mingyi can never come back.

"Forget it, for that thing in the Treasure Pavilion, I can still afford four hundred middle-grade spiritual stones!"

Ding Mingyi gritted his teeth secretly.

"Then thank you, Senior Brother Ding."

Lin Lan took the baggage filled with spiritual stones from Ding Mingyi and said calmly with an indifferent expression.

"These spiritual stones are indeed of great use to me. Senior Brother Ding will know later."

"However, even if it's useless for me to hold these spiritual stones, you can't withhold these spiritual stones and not give them to me, right?"

Lin Lan said calmly.

"I'm doing this for your own good!"

Ding Mingyi said coldly.

"Lin Lan, do you think you can use these spiritual stones? I'll see what's the use of holding them later!"

"You don't really want to use these spiritual stones to smash the puppets you challenge, do you?"

He was still chattering.

"Lin Lan, are you ready now?"

The old man guarding the tomb was not interested in this boring farce. He forced Ding Mingyi back who wanted to speak with his eyes, and continued to ask Lin Lan.

"If you are ready, I can summon a puppet to fight you."

"Wait!"

Ding Mingyi suddenly said: "Lin Lan challenges high-level puppets, the rest of us can watch, right?"

"Okay, but I remind you, don't get too close."

The old man guarding the tomb touched the unicorn beast in his arms and grinned at Ding Mingyi, and smiled coldly.

"Disciples will pay attention to themselves."

Ding Mingyi did not dare to vent his anger on the old man guarding the tomb. Even if the other party had clearly shown his dissatisfaction with him, he could only greet him with a smile.

"Lin Lan, you go first!"

The old man guarding the tomb was too lazy to pay attention to Ding Mingyi, who was standing in front of him with his head bowed. He stretched out his hand towards the void in Lin Lan's direction and grabbed it suddenly.

Then he made a throwing motion into the distance.

At this moment, Lin Lan felt as if his body was suddenly pushed by a strong force and flew directly into the air.

"What a speed!"

listen

Listening to the sound of breaking through the air in his ears, Lin Lan was almost certain that his current speed had exceeded the speed of sound.

"If you people want to see such a battle, you can just follow us and climb over the two hills ahead."

The old man guarding the tomb stepped into the void, and after leaving a faint word, he took the Kirin-armored beast and flew all the way to the direction where Lin Lan disappeared.

"Quick, let's chase!"

Ding Mingyi reacted immediately, turned around and shouted to Zong Yang.

"The old man guarding the tomb seems to be very fond of Lin Lan. Let's go over and have a look. We can't let them cheat!"

"Hmph, I knew Ding Mingyi had no good intentions!"

Many disciples had sneers on their faces when they saw that Ding Mingyi was not hiding his intentions at all.

"This idiot, the old man who guards the tomb has the final say as to who the longevity fruit will be given to."

"If the old man guarding the tomb wants to, he can directly give the Longevity Fruit to Lin Lan without even going through the test!"

"Ding Mingyi, this idiot, just keeps following me, what's the use?"

One person looked at the back of Ding Mingyi, who had fled far away, with a sarcastic face, and said sarcastically.

Whoosh!

Although Lin Lan was fast, his landing was very steady.

What surprised him was that when his feet stepped on the ground again, the old man guarding the tomb holding the Kirin-armored beast was already waiting there.

"Lin Lan, let me see how you challenge the strongest puppet here!"

"Don't worry, this place is very hidden. The man named Ding Mingyi will not be able to find it even if he is exhausted."

"Thank you, senior."

Lin Lan said.

The arrangement of the old man guarding the tomb can prevent him from exposing his strength.

Lin Lan doesn't want to be too ostentatious now.

"Do you need to carve the spiritual formation in advance?"

The old man guarding the tomb suddenly asked.

"Senior, why do you ask that?"

Lin Lan looked at the old man guarding the tomb in surprise.

"Because with your strength, I really can't figure out how you can win in this challenge?"

The old man guarding the tomb was very confused.

Unless Lin Lan has other means.

"But I don't know how to form."

Lin Lan said.

The old man guarding the tomb was stunned.

He thought that Lin Lan knew how to use formations, that's why he dared to play such a big game. The formations were not powerful enough but a tool that could unleash powerful combat power.

But now Lin Lan says he doesn't know how to form, this...

The old man guarding the tomb was a little confused.

But at this time, the old man guarding the tomb could only stretch out his hand and look at the tombstone in the distance.

Immediately, a puppet reached out with a dry palm from the ground. Then, it broke through the soil layer by bit and crawled out from the ground.

He could only summon the puppet and let it fight Lin Lan.

Whenever he saw this scene, Lin Lan felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Why does the owner of Babel Tower like to bury puppets in the soil so much?

Does he really treat the puppet as a living thing?

Then Lin Lan saw the old man guarding the tomb next to him, and he was immediately relieved.

"let's start."

The old man guarding the tomb held the fluffy tail of the Kirin-armored beast, flew high into the air, and stood in the sky.

"Lin Lan, you have a chance to strike first. Remember, the moment you act, this puppet will treat you as an enemy."

"I see."

Lin Lan looked intently at the humanoid puppet not far in front of him.

Even if the puppet didn't move, he could still feel the powerful energy emanating from the puppet, like a mountain.

"The zhenqi in this puppet is stronger than the zhenqi in Wang Zhenshan, which is quite powerful!"

Lin Lan thought.

"But that's okay."

He sneered again.

At this moment, Lin Lan moved.

His body turned into a black shadow and rushed in front of the puppet like a gust of wind, shouting: "Hit!"

boom!

The moment Lin Lan's fist hit the puppet, the puppet's eyes filled with deathly color suddenly turned around.

It seemed to come alive, and it suddenly raised its arm to block Lin Lan's punch.

"So strong!"

Lin Lan retreated hastily. She couldn't help but be horrified when she thought that her tentative blow did not even damage the puppet's fur.

These puppets are so exquisitely crafted.

At this time, his arm was still aching.

As for the puppet, now that it has moved, it will not stop attacking.

Huhu...

It continued to attack Lin Lan.

Lin Lan looked at it and suddenly struck out with a sword.

"cut!"

He shouted!

The huge amount of true energy was released from the body. At this moment, a huge iceberg seemed to be forming in front of Lin Lan.

A huge long sword hit the humanoid puppet that had rushed in front of Lin Lan.

Break the flow of heaven!

boom!

The puppet was hacked away by him, several feet away.

Duantianliu combined with Wanxiang fighting skills made Lin Lan's attacks more violent and lethal.

The old man guarding the tomb was surprised when he saw Lin Lan's strength.

It was so easy for Lin Lan to hit a high-level puppet.

Make it unexpected.

Lin Lan has good practical skills!

However, it seems that the strength is still a little bit behind...

The puppet, of course, attacked Lin Lan again at this time.

The characteristic of puppets is that even if they are injured, they will not feel anything and will still carry out the original battle plan as before.

They are painless and tireless.

Its goal was to fight Lin Lan, but at this time, it was struck out by Lin Lan's sword. However, it gets up and can still fight.

Lin Lan looked at the puppet that was still charging towards him, without blinking, and swung it over again.

The puppet was split in half by Lin Lan's move.

"..."

The old man guarding the tomb suddenly wanted to take action. With this battle, he really didn't know what to say.

The puppet was demolished by Lin Lan in just two moves, and Lin Lan's moves were not fancy at all.

It seems like a very simple move, but with a high-quality puppet, you can't even dodge it.

He wanted to have a fight with Lin Lan to see what was weird about Lin Lan's moves.

However, he finally endured it.

"You are much stronger than I thought."

The old man guarding the tomb said.

It could be seen that he looked a little strange.

"When you fight, you don't seem to rely on great strength."

It has actually seen Lin Lan's attack characteristics.

"How can I dare to challenge if I only rely on strength?"

Lin Lan said.

The old man guarding the tomb was silent.

Although Lin Lan's words seemed vague, they made perfect sense.

With Lin Lan's methods, if he only relied on his own martial arts realm, at his level, how could he dare to challenge everywhere at this time?

He must have his own unique means to launch a sprint to a stronger level like he is now.

If a person with no special strength casually challenges a strong person, isn't that looking for death?

"you win!"

The old man guarding the tomb announced with emotion.

After a slight pause, it took out another bead strung with black thread and put it on the neck of the Kirin-armored beast.

"Don't take this bead off, it's of great use. If this little guy is in any danger in the future, it will come in handy."

It seems that the old man guarding the tomb knows the Kirin-armored beast and takes good care of it.

Why?

Lin Lan was confused about this, but he also knew that he had no way of knowing the reason now.

If the old man guarding the tomb could tell him, he would have told him long ago.

"Junior knows."

Lin Lan could only thank him respectfully.

Although the old man keeping the tomb hid a lot from him, he also helped him a lot. He was grateful to him from the bottom of his heart.

Even if the other party did these things, it was mostly because of the existence of the Kirin Beast.

"Okay, let's go."

After the old man guarding the tomb finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, and sneered: "I didn't expect those two people to be quite fast."

"Is it Ding Mingyi and the others?"

Lin Lan guessed.

The old man guarding the tomb smiled slightly and did not answer.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand and grabbed into the void.

At this time, all the disciples of the Qingdi Sect staying on the fourth floor of the Tongtian Tower could see a huge dry palm print emerging in the air.

The palm print seemed to have endless power. In an instant, it grew to hundreds of feet wide and suddenly penetrated into the gray sky.

boom!

At this moment, the sky seemed to be wailing in pain.

"This... the power of this palm seal, I'm afraid it can catch even a strong man in the Golden Core realm to death, right?"

Where the Qingdi Sect disciples gathered, a disciple said with lingering fear.

"Is that withered palm the arm of the skinny old tombkeeper? How strong is he?"

"Why do I think he is much better than many mentors in our sect!"

Another person also said tremblingly.

"Because it is!"

Someone sneered.

Need I say this?

The disciple was a little shy before. His words indeed seemed ignorant.

At the same time, less than ten miles away from where Lin Lan and the old man guarding the tomb were, Ding Mingyi and Zong Yang also felt the huge power coming from the void.

They all looked up in shock.