The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 102 Create Qi Environment, I'm Not Long Ago

"Tsk, then he should have met that Yuanshen body at that time, and then the Yuanshen body parasitized in his body and taught him how to practice silently. He didn't expect that person to be as virtuous as Lord Diao, and he didn't take Lin Langtian's body directly. .”

Xiao Diao laughed strangely.

In the Profound Sky Continent, the top powerhouses are well aware of the so-called story of the so-called scumbag’s counterattack. It is basically impossible for the scumbag to suddenly become enlightened after a few years, and the probability is too small.

Either the protagonist picked up a strange treasure, or the protagonist met a kind-hearted Yuanshen body, or the protagonist was directly taken away by the Yuanshen body.

Therefore, if a top powerhouse with a dark heart meets a protagonist who is a good-for-nothing counterattack, he will probably not praise him for his unique talents, but will immediately capture him alive and force him to hand over his chance.

"As kind-hearted as you? That's not necessarily the case."

Lin Dong smiled noncommittally.

The primordial spirit body hidden in Lin Langtian's body, the so-called "Master" is not a good person, his dormancy is just because of his weakness.

In the original book, during the Great War of Hundred Dynasties, just after Lin Dong severely injured Lin Langtian, the always "kind-browed and kind-hearted" Mu Shi immediately launched a backlash without hesitation, trying to seize Lin Langtian's body.

Lin Dong's words made Xiao Diao misunderstand something.

Because when Xiao Diao met Lin Dong for the first time in the Ancestral Stone Space, he hesitated about whether to seize Lin Dong's house, but as the young patriarch of the Tian Yao Diao Clan, Xiao Diao thought highly of himself and was unwilling to live with a human body. That's it.

"Cough cough, Master Diao, if I have the chance, I must try it out and see if I am stronger than him."

The inexplicably guilty little mink coughed lightly.

"As you like."

Lin Dong responded casually, trying his best to suppress the desire to eat.

"Just let you live for another year. I will definitely catch you at the clan meeting in one year and eat you in one bite!"

At this moment, the primordial body hidden in Lin Langtian's body suddenly trembled, and faintly, he seemed to feel a strong malice attacking overwhelmingly.

Lin Langtian was looking at the ancient stele that looked like a staircase connecting the heaven and the earth, majestic and majestic, ancient and vicissitudes.

"Master Mu, what's wrong with you?"

He was keenly aware of the abnormal movement in his body, raised his eyebrows and said.

"It's nothing, just being shocked by the ancient monument of the Great Desolation."

A moment later, a calm male baritone sounded in his ears.

"People from the other three major clans are also here."

Lin Langtian, who was relieved, turned his head, and saw a silver spear about ten feet in size carrying several figures passing by his side.

In front of the silver gun, a golden robed figure stood proudly, exuding a sky-high arrogance all over his body.

It's just strange that the high-level spiritual treasure under the foot of the Wang clan's arrogance is no longer the iconic Daluo golden gun, but another silver spear with a slightly weaker quality.

Following closely behind was a huge cyan Feng Luan.

Qin Shi, the patriot of the Qin clan who had a relationship with Lin Dong once, was dressed like a noble son, holding an ice blue feather fan, standing on Fengluan's head, and looked very elegant.

The last light and shadow that fell was an unusually dazzling sword glow.

On the sword light, many strong men dressed in the robes of the Huangfu clan stood silently surrounded by a slender figure.

It was a silver-haired woman in a light green dress, tall and slender, with an extremely delicate face, but her demeanor was too cold, with a feeling that strangers should not enter.

In terms of appearance and temperament, this heavenly girl of the Huangfu clan is not inferior to Mu Qianqian, who is known as the number one beauty in Dahuang County.

"Huangfu Jing, the arrogant of the Huangfu clan, sure enough, Qingzhu has already returned to the Eastern Profound Realm."

Lin Dong glanced at the lineup of the Huangfu family, and unsurprisingly, he didn't see the beautiful beauty who had been in harmony with him.

"Lin Dong!!!"

An extremely resentful shout suddenly resounded in the arena.

"Wang Yan? Tsk, your Da Luo golden gun is gone, and where did you get this Da Luo silver gun? It seems that the Wang clan has quite a few spiritual treasures."

Lin Dong followed the trend and saw a young man in gold robes with a silver spear in the camp of the Wang clan glaring at him.

Wang Yan's angry shout completely attracted the attention of everyone around him.

Among the dark crowd, Lin Dong who occupies a large open space by himself is very easy to find.

"Lin Dong, this guy..."

Lin Langtian, who had always been calm and calm, stared at him, and he was no longer as calm as before. He could still vividly remember the collision in the Ancient Tomb Mansion a year ago.

Standing behind Lin Langtian, Lin Ke'er, a beauty in white, had a pair of catkins twisted together, looking worriedly at the handsome boy in black below.

How could Lin Dong provoke Wang Yan?She couldn't help him this time.

"Lin Dong, you killed the elders of the Qi-making realm of the Wang clan and took away my spiritual treasure. This enmity is irreconcilable. Today I will definitely kill you!"

Wang Yan held a spear-shaped spiritual treasure emitting bursts of aura, and nimbly held a spear flower in his hand.

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

It turned out that Lian Lin Dong had taken the high-level spiritual treasure of the Tianjiao of the Wang clan, and even beheaded one of the Qi-creating realm experts. No wonder he dared to attack the Yin Puppet Sect brazenly.

It's just that Wang Yan actually wanted to attack Lin Dong, a peerless murderer, maybe he was tired of work?

For a moment, everyone looked at him strangely.

However, Wang Yan didn't think so.

Consciously being watched by many "awe" eyes, he became more and more proud.

"Just relying on you as a defeated general? If I hadn't been busy at the time, the grass on your grave would be three feet high now."

Lin Dong glanced at Wang Yan lightly.

"Hahaha, Lin Dong, you idiot, don't you think I've achieved great success in the Form-Building Realm? One year is enough for me to step into the Qi-Creating Realm, and I'm no longer what I used to be."

Wang Yan smiled proudly, straightened his body, and suddenly a rush of arrogance emanated from his body.

Create a small atmosphere!

"boom!"

As soon as Wang Yan finished speaking, a terrifying pressure that was ten times stronger than his aura, like a sleeping dragon suddenly waking up, suddenly burst out, pressing on Wang Yan without reservation.

Little success in the good fortune!

"Boom!"

Caught off guard, Wang Yan not only violently pressed back the breath that was released into his body, but also staggered back a few steps before stopping.

"Master Wang Yan, be careful!"

"Young Master, back off!"

In the camp of the Wang clan, two powerhouses with small successes in Qi creation immediately appeared in front of Wang Yan, trying to resist the coercion.

However, a more powerful coercion immediately came down, and the three of them were instantly in danger!

Among the members of the Wang clan, the hidden real strongman suddenly couldn't sit still.

"Drink! Give me back!!"

A gray-clothed figure slammed his whole body's vitality and blasted out. The Qi-Creating Powerhouse and Wang Yan joined forces to withstand this overwhelming and terrifying coercion.

"Create the atmosphere, I am not a long time ago."

Glancing at the four figures in a panic in mid-air, the boy in black who stood with his hands behind his back said casually.

That chuckle echoed over the Great Desolate Ancient Plain for a long time.

(End of this chapter)