Opening the Ten Acres Orb of Cold Poison Tonglao was Lin Beichen's biggest gain so far.
There is everything in this ten-acre orb. It should be the result of Handu Tonglao's continuous collection for hundreds of years!
Most of the things should come from the newcomers who entered the sect. Old Hanpo Tong took care of them, and all kinds of weird things on them fell into his hands!
Therefore, although there are many treasures collected by Handu Tonglao, most of them are ordinary goods. However, Lin Beichen is not picky. For him, these ordinary and ordinary treasures are also of great value.
On the contrary, those high-end goods are of little use for the time being.
These messy things can greatly broaden his horizons.
Moreover, Handu Tonglao must have a collecting habit. All his collections are divided into categories, rows upon rows of shelves, and clearly arranged. You can find whatever you want. It is very simple and convenient.
For Lin Beichen, this is no less than a small collection.
If you need anything in the future, you can come here to look for it first.
Lin Beichen did not go directly to Handu Tonglao's residence because there was a pair of eyes watching him all the time.
To be honest, when he knew that Elder Wenquan had been staring at him, Lin Beichen had the idea of never returning to Yunxiao Sword Sect. After all, no one wanted to live under constant gaze.
But now is not the time. Even if Lin Beichen wants to leave, he must make some arrangements to get enough benefits.
What's more important is that his soul is still in the ancient tomb, and it will be difficult for him to get it back without the help of the Yunxiao Sword Sect.
Lin Beichen was sitting in the courtyard, calculating, when a figure fell lightly from the sky, and it was none other than Elder Yunqiu.
Elder Yun Qiu wore black clothes today and looked particularly capable, as if he was ready to find someone to fight with.
She said coldly: "Follow me to the ancient tomb."
Lin Beichen quickly jumped up from his chair and asked, "Are you ready for the Huang Longzhu?"
Elder Yun Qiu did not answer this question, but stared at Lin Beichen with a look that could kill: "Don't let me find out that you are deceiving me."
Lin Beichen said quickly: "Elder Yunqiu, how dare I lie to you? By the way, I have a few friends who are going with me. They are the sons of Elder Dangping. I will go find them right now."
Elder Yun Qiu thought for a moment and nodded: "Don't wait too long, I'll wait for you at the gate of the sect."
After saying this, Elder Yunqiu left lightly.
Lin Beichen was not in a hurry to find the brothers of the Dang Family immediately, but entered the small cave in the Six-hole Ghost Soldier Talisman.
With his appearance changed, he appeared in front of Han Shui and Sword Slave Yi Bing.
Han Shui has been locked in a small space for several days. There is no concept of time here, only endless darkness and eternity. Therefore, compared to the real passage of time, Han Shui feels that a long, long time has passed, which is unbearable.
Finally, someone appeared, the isopropyl shot up from the ground, drew out his long sword, and protected him in front of Han Shui.
Han Shui also stared at Lin Beichen with great vigilance.
"You lied to me, why did you imprison me? What do you want?" Han Shui grew up in a pampered family after all. He had been wronged and frightened these past few days. When he saw Lin Beichen, he couldn't control his emotions and shouted loudly!
Lin Beichen looked at Han Shui indifferently: "You broke into the Crow Clan's forbidden area without permission, hurt the Crow Clan, and stole the gold statue. Every one of you deserves death!"
Being stared at by Lin Beichen's cold eyes, Han Shui felt chills all over his body. He suddenly became more awake and quickly defended: "We just entered here by mistake. It was indeed our fault to take the gold statue, but we have already returned the gold statue to you. What else do you want? My mother is Elder Yunqiu of the Yunxiao Sword Sect. If you make a request, as long as you let me go, I will definitely satisfy you!"
Lin Beichen said disdainfully: "What's so great about the Yunxiao Sword Sect? When the Tomb Master ruled the world, the so-called Yunxiao Sword Sect was just a bunch of ants! Not to mention some bullshit elders, even if your sect leader hid the sword at that time, it wouldn't be worthy of giving it to the Tomb Master. Lift your shoes!”
In fact, Lin Beichen didn't know what happened thousands of years ago, let alone who was more powerful, Zangjian or Yajiu.
But if you look at it from the perspective of the tomb owner's subordinates, it's natural to brag as much as you want.
Han Shui's face turned blue and white when he heard this, and his mouth kept moving. It seemed that he wanted to refute, but in the end he did not dare to say it. After all, she was in Lin Beichen's hands now, for fear of angering Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen suddenly said: "Speaking of which, if you can help me get ten yellow dragon beads, I can let you go, but do you have this idea?"
Han Shui immediately nodded: "I have a way, my mother has a way, there are many dragon balls in the sect, it will be no problem to collect ten." At this time, Han Shui had no choice at all, no matter what she asked for, it would be her life-saving straw. She must hold on to her no matter what, and at the same time, she also has some small ideas. As long as she tells her mother about her being imprisoned, her mother will find a way to save her!
Lin Beichen seemed to be deep in thought, and then said: "Do you know that I just killed Dang Nantian and Hong Ling, and I am here to kill you this time?"
Han Shui looked horrified: "What? Hong Ling and Nan Tian were killed by you?"
Lin Beichen said nonchalantly: "What's weird about this? Did I capture you here just to support you?"
"The two of them are worthless to me, so I will naturally kill them. By the way, you don't want to avenge them, do you?"
Han Shui was so frightened that he waved his hands quickly: "I don't, how could I have such an idea? Even if I had such an idea, I don't have the strength. I just want to live well, and my relationship with them is also very ordinary. "
Lin Beichen looked at Han Shui's panicked appearance and sneered in his heart: "Okay, I'll keep your life for now, and let me think about how I can get your mother to redeem you with 10 yellow dragon beads."
Han Shui nodded hurriedly and said: "I can write a letter to my mother. My mother dotes on me the most. When she sees the letter, she will definitely find a way to satisfy your request."
As he spoke, Han Shui was afraid that Lin Beichen would regret it, so he took off the necklace around his neck and tore off a piece of clothing.
Start writing quickly on this piece of clothing.
Soon a letter asking for help was written.
Lin Beichen took it and looked at it, then a solemn expression appeared on his face and his brows furrowed tightly!
Lin Beichen's appearance made Han Shui tense instantly.
Han Shui said cautiously: "Senior, is there anything wrong with the letter I wrote?"
Lin Beichen stared at the corner of the clothes in his hand, and then looked at Han Shui: "Your handwriting is so ugly?" The handwriting on the corner of the clothes is indeed ugly. Even someone like Lin Beichen, who lives with his fists, can write better than her. Ten times better looking! Many words need to be distinguished carefully to recognize them clearly!
"As long as my mother can recognize my handwriting, that's fine." What Han Shui was actually scolding in his heart was - do you care whether my mother's handwriting looks good or not?
Some people died, but not completely...
