"Um."
Cang Nitian nodded, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Yaoxu and I are good friends. Although Tibia Mountain is now ownerless, there is no harm in me bringing it to Yanjing University.
What should be given to the demon family will be given to them. "
Cang Nitian stood up and spoke indifferently.
"Um."
Lu Qingqian nodded and was suddenly startled.
What are the conditions for tibia mountain to recognize its owner?
Dual Artistic Realm reaches SS level and reaches the first level.
She took a breath and suddenly thought of a possibility.
No, it shouldn't be.
According to the information given by Yaojia, Lin Tian is still in the first three levels, but has not yet reached the top level.
As for the artistic conception reaching SS level.
The opponent's extreme state may have been reached, but the battle state...
The battle realm is unlikely. How many days has it been since Lin Tian understood the battle realm method?
Lin Tiannai is famous for his extreme level, and his level above the battle level may be much lower.
The understanding of the artistic conception method does not depend on the level of your artistic conception.
Some people are unable to comprehend the artistic conception method despite being at the highest level of artistic conception, while some people have successfully understood the artistic conception method even though they are only S-level.
Lu Qingqian thought of it truthfully and comforted herself.
Not to comfort himself, if Lin Tian could recognize his master, it would be too outrageous.
"Go back quickly."
Lu Qingqian looked at Cang Nitian behind him.
"Um."
Cang Nitian nodded lightly, and disappeared in a flash.
Gradually, Lu Qingqian was the only one left in the room.
She took out a crystal and summoned it with her mind.
"What's the matter?"
Li Baiyi's voice sounded from within the crystal.
"See the White-robed Martial Saint." Lu Qingqian saluted in the air, and then reported what they were going to do.
"Is that so?"
Li Baiyi groaned.
"Now that Emperor Luochen has gradually alienated the human race, it is difficult for Emperor Yiyue of the Shuitian clan to completely control the family.
Moreover, as soon as Lin Tian's incident came out, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races targeted our human race. During this period, the human race has been using bone gold to store. "
Lu Qingqian sat back on the sofa, her voice quiet.
"Uncle Zihua is very optimistic about Lin Tian, and he also lets Lin Tian go in many aspects. Lin Tian has indeed risen dramatically, but the human race also needs to develop."
Lu Qingqian's voice fell, a little distressed.
In the final analysis, the Martial Arts Department is a shackle tied to the Military Department. If the Military Department is left unchecked, it will fight every year and the entire human race will be unable to make ends meet.
On the other side of the crystal, Li Baiyi's rare silence was followed by a heavy sigh.
"If that kid Lin Tian is allowed to go in like this, the risk of death will be extremely high.
Liu Zihua and Lin Tian are both taking risks. "
Li Baiyi spoke.
"yes."
Lu Qingqian looked happy, it seemed that Li Baiyi still agreed with her.
"But, is there a possibility."
Li Baiyi's voice sounded.
"What's possible?" Lu Qingqian choked.
"The enemy can go, and so can I."
Li Baiyi said quietly.
"this……"
Lu Qingqian was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.
"Xiao Lu, your grandfather died on the battlefield. It was not easy for your Lu family to survive. In the early days of the establishment of the Martial Arts Club, the original intentions were good.
Including you now, everyone is doing very well.
However, in such a prosperous world, you can never expect to be in a corner.
My human race has always suffered when it comes to bone metal, but suffering all the time is like damaging both of our own arms. "
Li Baiyi's voice sounded softly, and Lu Qingqian's breathing froze slightly.
"Uncle Baiyi, what do you mean?"
On the outskirts of Yanjing, in a very ordinary but large courtyard, smoke curled up from the cooking pots.
Li Baiyi was sitting in the study, stroking his white beard and smiling:
"I mean, it can be targeted, and you are not wrong, but don't waste it."
"yes."
Lu Qingqian's voice came from the crystal, and then she left.
"Bai Yiwu...father."
A clear female voice sounded outside the door. Li Baiyi turned around, with a hint of doting in his eyes.
"Come in, do you think I won't notice you eavesdropping?"
squeak……
The door was pushed open and Pei Ning, wearing a white shirt, walked in.
"Is Lin Tian waiting for Tibia Mountain and then descending to Tibia World with his will?"
Pei Ning opened her eyes wide and her voice was a little urgent.
"Yeah." Li Baiyi nodded.
"That...that's too dangerous." Pei Ning lowered her head and whispered.
"It's a bit dangerous, but how can we survive if it's not dangerous?
He is the ultimate genius, and he always wants to show his perfection to all races. "
Li Baiyi smiled, observed his daughter, and pursed his lips.
Pei Ning's coming to the human race is related to Lin Tian.
But, should he thank Lin Tian, or should he grab Lin Tian and beat him up?
At this moment, Pei Ning looked downcast and said quietly:
"Father, go to Tibia Mountain. If he is in danger..."
Li Baiyi's breath was suffocated, and he made up his mind to beat Lin Tiancai, and then he couldn't laugh or cry:
"I am a martial saint after all. How can I be like this? There are people in the military department."
"Father..." Pei Ning blinked, and the light shone brightly on the red pupils.
Li Baiyi blew his beard, he must be beaten twice, one beating is not enough.
Very helpless, then he sighed softly:
"Okay, just this once."
"Thank you, father." Pei Ning was delighted.
"Why are you so polite to my father?" Li Baiyi blew his beard.
It seems that it will take three strikes.
"I'll go too." Pei Ning said with a smile.
"Hmm... um." Li Baiyi glanced at his daughter and sighed in his heart.
It takes four beatings.
…………
"An hour has passed. They are probably far away from the fifteenth level."
Lin Tian drank tea and looked at the sky quietly.
He guessed that in the wasteland outside the fifteenth level, King Fang Ding was coming towards the fifteenth level.
As for the Death Doctor King, Demonic Plastic King and Hazy Moon King who just left, they are probably still searching in the wasteland between the 15th level and the 14th level.
It would take about an hour for them to get back. After returning, Lin Tian was able to kill the strong man in the SSS level.
"This guest, this is the list of powerful men from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races that you want."
A service staff handed a USB flash drive to Lin Tian and smiled.
Lin Tian nodded, casually took out two healing elixirs and handed them to the other party.
"Thank you."
The service staff quickly expressed gratitude.
Lin Tian inserted the USB flash drive into his mobile phone and looked at it for a long time.
Here is the power table of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, which is not precious.
He saw the Yiyue Emperor mentioned by Liu Zihua in Thirteen Emperors.
"The descendants of the Heavenly Fire Martial Saint..."
Lin Tian took a careful look at Yiyue Emperor's information and suddenly discovered that the other party's uncle, Luochen Emperor, was also one of the Thirteen Emperors.
The other party's sister, King Longyue, is one of the thirty-three kings.
It was the woman who left with the Death Doctor King before, she should be a comrade.
Lin Tianru thought.
Then he looked at it carefully again and took a breath.
Among the Thirteen Emperors and Thirty-Three Kings, there are eight people with SS-level artistic conceptions and five with SSS-level combat realms.
There are also three people who have the highest level of artistic conception.
What a powerful force.
