Lintian looked embarrassed. At this moment, Yunyan and Yunkun were unkempt, covered in mud, and exuding an unspeakable odor. The face of Huolindong was completely lost.
The expressions of the other monks were not very good either. After all, the descendants of their family had also been arrested. However, from the appearance of the two people in front of them, it was not difficult to guess what kind of suffering their descendants had suffered.
"One and a half million high-grade spiritual stones per person, no counter-offering."
Li Xiaobai lit a flower and said lightly.
Lin Tian shook his hand, and a space ring floated in front of Li Xiaobai.
"There are three million high-grade spiritual stones in total. I will take these two people away."
"Shuang Kuang is indeed a master of Huolin Cave. He is decisive and generous in his actions. He is indeed different from these stingy guys." Li Xiaobai said.
The faces of the other masters were very dark. They originally thought that this time Huolin Cave would directly send masters to fight with the reputation of Zhao Qilin. Unexpectedly, the opponent directly spent money to eliminate the disaster without any delay. This made the other monks feel like they were punched in the face. I feel a sense of powerlessness.
The eldest brother in charge paid directly, which made them a little embarrassed because they were penniless.
"I, Lintian, it has been decades since I last said goodbye to Senior Tianwu. Does Senior still recognize Junior?"
After picking up the disciples from Huolindong, Lintian no longer had any worries and looked at the old beggar and asked.
"I don't know you. Since you know that you are a junior, why don't you kneel down and say hello?"
The old beggar picked his nose and said lightly.
"Old Man Tianwu, he is Old Man Tianwu!"
"The unparalleled genius from more than a hundred years ago, one person conquered several major areas and suppressed an entire era!"
"Didn't you say that he disappeared inexplicably decades ago? How could he appear in the Northern Territory?"
"It looks like, it's so similar, it looks exactly like the old man Tianwu in my family's portrait!"
The monks looked horrified. Only when they heard Lin Tian's question did they realize that there were more old men with such strength on one hand in the mainland.
At this moment, when I carefully identified his face, I saw that it was exactly the same as the big shot in their sect. Old Man Tianwu was born again!
"It's really you. In the battle a hundred years ago, you attacked my master secretly. Thirty years ago, you showed up at a critical moment and took away our opportunity. As the great elder of Huolin Cave, I can't turn a blind eye to you. Please learn some of your master’s tricks!”
Lintian had recognized the old beggar a long time ago. Behind him, a huge fire unicorn spirit rose into the sky and roared towards the sky.
He wanted to test the opponent's strength on behalf of the cave master first. The surrounding vegetation turned into blazing fire and turned into a puddle of ashes. The giant unicorn claws suddenly grabbed it, and the mountain guarding formation was torn into pieces in an instant, piercing the soul of the soul. The hot breath suddenly fell.
Li Xiaobai's expression changed. This mountain-protecting formation could block the full blow of a Mahayana monk. At this moment, it was easily torn apart by the old man's spirit.
The hot breath swept across, and Piaomiao Peak instantly turned into a sea of flames.
[Attribute points +10000...]
[Attribute points +10000...]
Li Xiaobai felt a little panicked. The water in his body had been evaporated, and a few cracks were faintly revealed on his body surface. This old man's fighting ability was beyond the limit.
"Old man, drink some treasure quickly, our sect will be burned down soon!"
"That's it!"
The old beggar took a small sip of a certain treasure, trying to save some money. This thing was not easy to handle.
The opportunistic power in his body surged again, and the old beggar's eyes burst with light, and two rays of divine light pierced the fire unicorn in the void.
It was at this time that a thunderous roar came.
"You are doing random things in the Holy Demon Sect. Have you asked me, the leader?"
A stream of light passed by and struck hard at the fire unicorn that was blocking the sky and the sun in the void. Ou Yezi looked angry and used all his strength to repel the fire unicorn.
The fire on Misty Peak slowly extinguished, and the burned vegetation grew again, filled with the breath of life.
"Shengsheng Creation, the third level of the Mahayana stage, there is a person like you in the Northern Territory. What is your name?" Lin Tian was slightly surprised.
"My boss, Ou Yezi!" Ou Yezi said.
"It's you!"
"Ou Yezi, the one on the list!"
"Hundreds of monks were sacrificed in the secret realm of Tianbei, including many talented and powerful ones. Damn it, the genius of my sect died tragically at his hands!"
"My son, the Little Bully with the Golden Gun, was killed by this man!"
"Master Lintian, please make the decision and put this man to death!"
The monks rioted, another figure full of hatred. The Fairy Daily had long reported that there was a monk named Ou Yezi in the secret realm of Tianbei. He used a man-made small world to deceive the monks, sacrificed blood to hundreds of talented people, and forcibly broke through to the Mahayana. Period of cultivation.
There were many descendants of the monks present who were sacrificed to blood by Ou Yezi. When the enemy met, their eyes suddenly turned red.
However, they are in the Mahayana stage of cultivation and are still on the third level. They, monks in the Tribulation Stage, dare not make mistakes.
"Hmph, this leader kills people based on his own skills. It's your disciple who is stupid and got into the trap himself. Who can blame him?"
"If you have time to cause trouble for me, it's better to go back and teach your disciples more. Flowers in the greenhouse can't live long outside."
Ou Yezi did not abandon these people at all, and his attitude was extremely arrogant.
"Very good. I didn't expect that you are also from the Holy Demon Sect. You are indeed from the same sect. You have the same bandit style from top to bottom. You don't have any manners at all. You can die."
Lin Tian casually pointed his finger, and the void fluctuated. Fiery red light pierced the sky and pointed directly at Ou Yezi's heart.
Poof!
The fire light penetrated Ou Yezi's body easily, but no blood spattered. Ou Yezi's body slowly dissipated, turning into stars and dissipating between the sky and the earth.
"External incarnation?"
Lintian looked furious, he had been tricked.
"Haha, you want to kill me. Have you asked my senior Tianwu? One finger of my senior Tianwu is enough to crush you all. If you don't accept, I will fight!"
Behind the old beggar, Ou Yezi walked out slowly, curling his fingers towards Lintian with a slight smile on his face.
Li Xiaobai had a strange look on his face. This Ou Yezi seemed to be maliciously retaliating against the old beggar and making him madly hate him, just like what the old beggar did to him before.
"I'm going to kill you today. Even if Old Man Tianwu comes, I can't stop you. That's what I said."
Lintian looked gloomy.
"Senior, if these people don't obey you, go up and fight with them!" Ou Yezi fanned the flames.
The old beggar had black lines all over his forehead: "Well, the old beggar doesn't know how to handle this..."
"The secret technique of Qilin, the true fire of Samadhi!"
Lin Tian made a seal with his hand, and in the void, the huge fire unicorn's flames soared, turning red to black. He raised a claw with black flames and slammed it down.
"Are you going to fight again?"
The old beggar laughed, and stretched out a giant hand that covered the sky, grasped Qilin's claws, and with a slight force, the entire left half of Qilin's soul was directly grabbed off.
"puff!"
The soul was injured, Lintian coughed up blood, and fell quickly like a kite with its string broken.
"What kind of power is this? Thirty years ago, you were not this strong!"
