"Lin Hao, where are the others?"
It was only then that everyone remembered that fifteen people had gone out and only one came back, and asked in confusion.
"We encountered ferocious beasts. They were all dead. Even the medium-grade magic weapon, the Spirit Binding Net, was destroyed and lost."
Lin Hao knew that this matter could not be concealed, so he had to tell the truth.
"What? You killed your companions and even lost the spirit-binding net. It was a treasure used to catch the dragon. Prepare to be punished."
Hearing this, some people were furious and their voices immediately became louder.
He usually had some issues with Lin Hao and deliberately targeted him.
"I……"
Lin Hao felt aggrieved and wanted to argue: Although I lost the magic weapon, I brought back the sacred weapon, which is more valuable. This is a blessing in disguise. You are jealous and envious.
But Lin Yu was by his side, so he couldn't speak directly. His cheeks were red with anger and his whole body was shaking.
"Lin Ming, forget it, the Soul Palace is a place where you have a narrow escape from death. You can't blame others for your death. They can just give the share they deserve to their relatives when they return.
As for the spirit binding net, I have a better one, so it’s not really a loss. "
Lin Yiran flew over and was very generous and did not blame Lin Hao.
Hearing this, Lin Hao was overjoyed and fearful in his heart. He knew very well that Lin Yiran was ruthless. If he hadn't brought back the sacred weapon, he would have been beaten severely.
"Brother Zhou, my name is Lin Yiran. I wonder what your name is and where you are from?"
Lin Yiran looked at Lin Yu with a hint of nymphomaniacal curiosity in her eyes, and took the initiative to ask, her voice soft and smart.
"My name is Zhou Qian. I am from Zhoushan Mansion in Xia Kingdom. I was once part of an ancient sage family, but it has declined."
Lin Yu made up a lie casually.
"I didn't expect that Brother Zhou is actually the son of an aristocratic family. With your peerless talent, I believe you will lead the family to rise again."
Lin Yiran boasted wildly.
She had a beautiful smile and a pair of watery eyes staring at Lin Yu with secret glances. If an outsider looked at her, they would think she was interested in Lin Yu.
"Haha, that's what I have in mind. After I return to the Soul Palace to seize the treasure, I will definitely bring the family back to the top."
Lin Yu made a silly face and laughed boldly and without thinking.
"Bah, just because you opened five caves, you were promoted to the Spiritual Vein Realm. With a few words of praise, you are still in heaven, and you have reached the peak again. I think if you can live for more than two days, my ancestors will burn high incense."
Lin Yiran's heart was full of disgust and contempt.
But he complimented: "Brother Zhou really has great ambitions. I admire such a hero the most in my life."
What she said couldn't be more clear, and she was seducing Lin Yu with every frown and smile.
"Yiran, how about we fish together later?"
Lin Yu seemed to sense the other party's thoughts, his eyes lit up, he looked at Lin Yiran with a look of obsession, and took the opportunity to make an invitation.
"Okay, I fell in love with Brother Zhou at first sight and I am very happy."
Lin Yiran accepted it happily, even changed her title, and looked at Lin Yu with bright eyes.
But he sneered in his heart:
As expected, this idiot is obsessed with lust and fell for the bait so easily. After catching the dragon, I want you to know the consequences of taking advantage of me.
"Assume that I am an idiot and want to trick me into seizing the holy weapon. When the dragon gets it, I will let you know who is the idiot and who is the devil."
Lin Yu's heart felt cold.
Although the two have their own secrets, on the surface they become more and more congenial and go hand in hand. People who don't know the truth may even think that the two are lovers.
"This idiot actually wants to date the second elder's granddaughter. He is so bold."
"If you want to get your hands on the woman I like, I will make you taste life worse than death later."
"Such an incredibly stupid person can actually survive ten days in the Soul Palace, and even come to Taiyuan Lake to give us the holy weapon. This is simply a God-given opportunity."
Lin Hao and the others looked at Lin Yu.
Everyone had vicious thoughts, thinking about how to put Lin Yu to death and how to torture him later.
"Brother Zhou, come and let me introduce you to other friends."
When they came to the lake, they set up the fishing rods and Lin Yiran introduced them enthusiastically.
"The man sitting cross-legged in the center of the lake is called Lin Xia. He is my cousin. He is responsible for seducing the dragon out of the cave, and you and I are responsible for capturing it."
Lin Yiran took the lead and pointed at Lin Xia.
Lin Yu looked over with the eyes of heaven.
"Lin Xia, the grandson of Lin Feng, the great elder of the Lin family, and the youngest disciple of Sun Saint, age: fifteen, cultivation level: late spiritual pulse realm, eight caves.
Value: Possessing the sacred weapon Thousand Souls, a top-grade magic weapon, the Wind and Thunder Sword, five elixirs, five substitute talismans, five teleportation talismans, and a holy fire realm-breaking pill.
Harm: Want to kill the host and seize the sacred weapon. "
Lin Yu was suddenly shocked when he saw the information in his mind.
He didn't expect Lin Feng's grandson Lin Xia to be so strong, with a cultivation level that far exceeded his own, and he also had a holy weapon and a holy elixir.
Before he practiced the soul-drawing technique, he wasn't sure how to deal with it.
Lin Yu couldn't help but sigh: The master is a saint, which is really a huge benefit. He is considering whether to find a saint to become his disciple after leaving the Soul Palace.
"Thank you for being cautious and not acting recklessly after coming in. Otherwise, it would be tragic if you fell into the trap of the Holy Artifact Qianhun Yin."
Lin Yu was secretly glad.
The functions of the holy weapon are ever-changing. With his current state, if he is attacked, he will be unable to resist.
Lin Yiran introduced them one by one.
Lin Yu observed everyone with the eyes of heaven.
Unexpectedly, there were two people in this group who were not from the Lin royal family.
Among them, the one with the highest cultivation level is Yan Beifei. He is in the late stage of the Spiritual Pulse Realm and is a Seventh Heavenly Prodigy. He can be regarded as a peerless genius, but compared to Lin Xia, his talent is somewhat inferior.
Even though there is only one cave, the difference between seven caves and eight caves is comparable to a chasm.
Put it this way.
There are one million monks with six caves in the sky. One thousand can open up seven caves in the sky, but it is difficult for one to open up eight caves in the sky.
Xuanwu Academy, as one of the four major academies in Daxia, has a class every ten years, and each class has only a dozen or so geniuses who have opened up eight caves.
It shows its rarity.
The benefits of having multiple caves are huge. No matter which realm you are in, fellow practitioners will be much stronger.
The one with low cultivation level is called Yan Yongqiang, who is in the middle stage of spiritual pulse realm and has six caves.
Both of them come from the Yan family, a semi-holy family.
Lin Yu secretly analyzed that maybe the Wang family and the Yan family were taking orders from the prince, so they joined forces to plot against Jiaolong.
Finally, Lin Yiran finished the introduction.
Together with her, there were a total of fifteen people in the room, including two in the late stage of the spiritual vein realm, five in the middle stage of the spiritual vein realm, and eight in the early stage of the spiritual vein realm. They were all rare geniuses.
"Brother Zhou, how long did it take you to learn how to use the holy weapon? Can you teach me how to use it?"
Lin Yiran pretended to be affectionate and leaned towards Lin Yu's position, and a strong fragrance rushed towards Lin Yu's face.
A sacred weapon is not like a spiritual weapon or a magical weapon. Once it is in hand, a monk can basically know how to use it. It has special functions and must be learned how to use it before it can be manipulated.
Moreover, the operation method of each sacred weapon is different and unknown to outsiders.
If you accidentally obtain a sacred weapon, you must let a master of the weapon refine the method to learn and then use it.
Therefore, even though Lin Yiran was sure that the sneak attack on the opponent would be successful, she was not in a hurry to take action. She would only take action after catching the young dragon.
certainly.
Before that, it would be great if we could figure out how to use the holy weapon.
Cao, how strong the vanilla is.
Lin Yu frowned, full of disgust for Lin Yiran, and thought to himself: Zhou Lingyun is better, with a fairy-like physique, body fragrance all over the body, no vanilla, fresh and natural, endless aftertaste.
He couldn't help but think of that white and tender...
