From silence to hustle and bustle, and then to the silence as if someone had strangled his throat, his disbelieving gaze rested on Lin Zheng's body as if he wanted to leave a mark!
The divine light rubbed against the void and exploded with immeasurable power, but then the area around the palm dimmed quietly. Lin Zheng pushed forward casually, and then released his palm!
"Before the duel between the two ended, all methods were put on the table! I took them all!"
"Whether it's the Pangu Dynasty or the Suiming Dynasty, you can be more patient. Besides, there are no restrictions on this battle. Don't you want to take a look at what the background of these two ancient dynasties is?"
"The life and death between two people, the collision between two ancient dynasties, is somewhat better than your nonsense here!"
After Lin Zheng finished speaking, his eyes fell on the younger generation of Qingyuan. After all, there were many familiar figures here. All the monks who were swept by Lin Zheng smiled bitterly and shook their heads. What else could they say?
"Tai? Tribe, take a step back!" A man in the crowd wearing a God's Sun cloak dispersed his murderous intent, then looked at Lin Zheng, clasped his fists and said, "Brother Lin! We should be different from the Tai? Tribe before. Today, the Tai? Tribe hopes and forgets it! We people think Brother Lin can have a drink!"
Lin Zheng looked at the Tai? tribe disciple with a smile on his face, waved his big hand and grabbed two jars of wine! The Tai? tribe disciple was startled, but he also came forward with a smile!
"Tai? Feng! That guy's cousin!" The monk from the Tai? tribe who arrived grabbed a jar of wine, then pressed Lin Zheng's palm and handed out a jar of wine and said, "Try this, there are some famous things from the Tai? tribe. Thing, this counts as one!"
"What the hell? Take it out earlier!" Before Lin Zheng could take it, the fat man and others jumped out and snatched the jar of wine!
Tai Feng was startled, then laughed and took out a few more jars of wine. Although he was reluctant to part with it, he was still generous. It seemed that the wine was indeed good!
"Brother Lin! Change the altar of wine!" A rich voice came out, and another Qingyuan disciple came out. Behind him, a group of monks followed closely, but their superiority and inferiority were obvious!
Lin Zheng smiled and grabbed another jar of wine, stepped forward to greet the other party, and there was no sign of anyone being superior to the other!
"Count me in! Back then, Qingyuan had his own stance on the pursuit, but now he has put it down for the time being!" A monk came to Lin Zheng, holding a wine gourd in his hand, but there were several scars on the face of Xingmei Jianmu!
"The power of space is used well. Let's prove it to each other later!" Lin Zheng smiled and exchanged wine gourds with the other party. The latter was startled. He didn't expect Lin Zheng would remember him. He was actually a little excited at this moment. What's going on?
"Count me in! After all, Brother Lin, you have more heads than all of us combined! You always have to be jealous!" Another monk came forward, then scratched his head and said, "What should I do if I don't bring wine?"
"Fellow Taoist, whatever treasures you have on your body can be exchanged for a jar!" The fat man came up and whispered softly, "For example, what kind of secret magic powers or magic weapons are there? Do you have any extra ones?"
"There are some extra." The monk suddenly took out a short knife. A cold light wandered on the short knife, and the small patterns engraved on it actually contained extremely strong power of law!
"Bring it to you!" The fat man snatched it away with red eyes, then grabbed the jar of wine and threw it to the other party without any explanation!
"What the hell?" The monk raised his head. The fat man had already left, leaving behind a group of stunned people who wanted to laugh but didn't know whether they should laugh or not!
"What the hell? This is my wine!" A monk had his hands empty, and then looked at the monk in front of him who had lost his magic weapon, with a look of grief and anger on his face!
Lin Zheng covered his face. It was a good situation. What a domineering appearance. Fatty and the others looked at each other, and then burst out laughing. After all, they and Lin Zheng and his group really didn't have that many life-and-death grudges. They were just... In the battle of spirits, there is not even a gap between the previous generation. After all, in the years when outstanding people existed, most of them could not defeat them, so there was no life-or-death hatred!
As for Lin Zheng now, they seem to be even more invincible! Since Lin Zheng wanted to relax, why didn't they go down the steps?
Besides, no matter how you look at it, Lin Zheng is now on Qingyuan's side. There is no reason for them to push Lin Zheng to be exiled in the prison. After all, it is better to be an opponent or a teammate than an enemy. This Lin Zheng Zheng is really much scarier than the opposite Emperor Dynasty!
Qingyuan was very lively for a while. Although many disciples left directly, they were still a minority among the minority. The most important thing was that most of the forces did not want to continue to be at odds with Lin Zheng. The rise of these geniuses was completely unstoppable. Of course, after all, Lin Zheng now has the Pangu Dynasty behind him!
But does Lin Zheng care about Pangu Dynasty? Faced with many overtures from the Pangu Dynasty, Lin Zheng refused them all! And not only Lin Zheng refused, but also Pan An, who seemed to have completely changed as a person. Not only did he break away from the Pangu Dynasty, but he now had his own power!
Hatred between men comes and goes quickly. Besides, if it's not a mortal enemy, there's nothing that a jar of wine can't resolve. If so, then two jars of wine!
Soon the noisy crowd became quiet. A group of monks with extraordinary momentum came from the Abandoned Prison. They were all in groups in twos and threes. The identity of one of them was particularly easy to identify. He was an official disciple of the Imperial Dynasty!
Many people's eyes fell on Lin Zheng. After all, the grievances between the Emperor Dynasty and Lin Zheng were widely known to everyone!
"Brother Lin! Maybe the Emperor will take action in this battle!" The man who arrived smiled and handed out a jar of wine and said, "It's not bad, it's a good thing from the previous year!"
"The wine of the Later Era is not as good as your wine, but it has some flavor!" Lin Zheng also handed over a jar of wine and said with a smile, "As expected, I am somewhat looking forward to Pangu Chao's move this time!"
"Alas! People from the Pangu Dynasty, don't join in the fun. Anyway, you will be there for any excitement!" A monk said dissatisfiedly, "Don't act like you're banishing the leader to prison, we don't want to see you!"
Everyone looked at the monk who spoke. Someone whispered beside Lin Zheng and introduced that this ancient force came from the exiled family of Desolate Prison. He was one of the few forces that did not enter from Qingyuan. What did you say? It can be regarded as one of the original forces exiled from the prison!
Before Lin Zheng could say anything, a familiar figure arrived among the crowd. Seeing this appearance, the Tian Dynasty and several ancient forces also put aside their quarrels!
"Nine Domains Luo Mingyu! Brother Lin! We haven't seen each other for many days since the Discord Land, and now we meet again!" The monk walked up to Lin Zheng, clasped his fists in salute, and then put down a jar of wine, but this wine jar was different from others. The material alone is more precious than ordinary magic weapons!
"I have been thinking about using this thing, but there is no way. Now it is time to return it to fellow Taoist!" Lin Zheng took out a token made of tree bark. This was the token that Luo Mingyu gave to Lin Zheng that day. !
"It's true that I didn't make it clear. This thing can only be activated when the ultimate power is penetrated into it!" Luo Mingyu said pointedly, then pushed the token back and said, "In this era, Brother Lin is the only one in charge." I can afford this!"
Everyone around them gasped. In this era, only Jiuyu is still carrying out the inheritance of extreme cultivation, and now Lin Zheng has made Jiuyu see the light of day, wait a minute! Doesn't it mean that Lin Zheng will be a guest of Jiuyu? This prisoner is about to become Lin Zheng's ally?
However, Lin Zheng seems to have many allies exiled in the Desolate Prison, including the Great Imperial City on the surface, the Realm of Guiyan in the dark, and many other forces.
Lin Zheng shook his head helplessly, and handed over the token again. He was afraid that the Nine Realms and his party were unable to escape. After all, there was an enemy guy beside him who had a secret and was inextricably linked to the Nine Realms!
"Nine Regions can guarantee that some of the exiled forces from the Prison will not take any action during this competition, but I don't know if others will abide by the rules!" Luo Mingyu said with a smile!
"Rules? Where do these rules come from?" Someone on the emperor's side sneered and said!
For a moment, everyone wanted to start a quarrel again. After all, the Prison Exile and Qing Yuan were together. They could explode without any need for flames. If Lin Zheng hadn't been here at this moment, the two sides would have started fighting!
"Okay! It's only a few days. It's not a waste of time to watch the life-and-death battle between the two ancient dynasties!" Lin Zheng said helplessly, "Everyone, please be restrained!"
When everyone saw Lin Zheng speaking, they also suppressed their anger. After all, the battle between Pan'an and Si Wushuang was still very attractive!
"But isn't Brother Lin worried about being exiled from the Prison and taking the opportunity to enter Qingyuan?" Luo Mingyu suddenly said, "If someone Shen An invades, then Brother Lin will be Qingyuan's sinner!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Zheng, especially the disciples of the Qingyuan force, whose faces were a little solemn. Although these words were said with a bit of gloating and sowing discord, they were indeed correct. !
"You can give it a try. If someone takes the opportunity to do something after this, I don't mind going to the door one by one to ask for an explanation!" Lin Zheng said with a smile on his face, "Now that I'm here, this matter will be taken care of by Tianjiao Hall." Down!"
Everyone raised their eyebrows. They had to evaluate Lin Zheng's words carefully. After all, who knows how much power Tianjiao Palace still hides?
And Lin Zheng alone is afraid that many forces will find it difficult. Forget it, just join in the fun and really put the fun on yourself. How many people are there who can withstand the revenge of this group of lunatics? ?
"Welcome to Qingyuan, everyone. Times are different now. Maybe some things can be put down. If you can't put them down, we will have a solution later!" Lin Zheng hugged his fists at everyone, then grabbed a wine jar and walked away. go!
There was no other way, that guy from Huangji Tianxuan started urging him again and again. Who knows what else this guy could do? You must know that this guy completely regarded those three competitions as grand events of Qingyuan No. 1 Martial Arts Club!
In such a big situation, on the cusp of the storm, before the stormy waves, does he have the ability to control everything?
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