It seems that the Changsun family is even more powerful than he imagined.

He couldn't help but think of Changsun Fengyue. This guy was bullied so badly by him in the Sword Portal last time. I wonder if he would cause trouble because he came to the other party's home court this time.

Lin Han shook his head gently, feeling that although he had a rapid progress in his cultivation along the way, he had been practicing rapidly.

But invisibly, I offended too many people.

"The Heavenly Demon Hall is the Demon Sect power?"

Lin Handao.

This is easy to understand.

"Only half guessed, he is a force between the demon and the underworld."

Zhenyuan Daxian smiled faintly and told Lin Han that the little girl in red she met in the Sword Gate was a member of the Demon Hall.

He is the ancestor of the earth immortals, with great magical powers. With a finger count, he can deduce Lin Han's rough experience in the Sword Portal.

Lin Han was puzzled. The underworld is the cycle of reincarnation in the prehistoric world. It has been underground and is not allowed to move around in the prehistoric world. How could the little girl in red and other members of the underworld be in the prehistoric world have sects?

"The sect is just their cover. This is just a chess piece they have planted in the vast land."

Zhenyuan Daxian said leisurely.

The water in the prehistoric world is very deep, and even if the underworld is governed by the heavenly way, it cannot be manifested on the earth.

However, there are many powerful people in the underworld who can seize the fortune of heaven, and it is not particularly difficult to do a little "humbing the sky".

In addition, they will use demonic energy to cover it up, and it will not be easy for the Heavenly Dao to discover them.

Lin Han was amazed that he still had power and dared to deceive the way of heaven, and he was very brave.

After all, the Heavenly Dao commands the prehistoric world, not only has the strongest Taoist ancestor, overlooking all worlds and overwhelming it, but also the Six Saints, omniscient and omnipotent, supervising sentient beings. This is the real master of the prehistoric world, and ordinary people cannot disobey at all.

Of course, this is just a few small actions, so the underworld naturally dare not do it with the Heavenly Dao.

Daqi City is located outside the Great Wilderness Mountains. It is a giant city that is like a planet, lying across the vast land. It is countless miles in size, and it is black all over, like a black sun hanging, and the scene is spectacular and atmospheric.

In front of the thick and majestic city gate tower, countless creatures of prehistoric races came and went, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

"Who are you? Stop."

Just before Lin Han and Zhenyuan Daxian walked to the city gate tower, suddenly a row of soldiers wearing purple armor stopped Lin Han and shouted.

“We are here to attend the hunting conference.”

Lin Han smiled faintly.

The two words "Changsun" on the chests of these soldiers represent the soldiers and guards of the Changsun family.

During his previous conversation with Zhenyuan Daxian, he also learned that the master of this great city was the Changsun family.

In order to compete for this city, the Changsun family fought with countless racial forces in the western edge of the prehistoric land and paid a bloody price to take the city.

Traders, merchants, practitioners, weapons, medicinal materials, etc. in the city are all under their jurisdiction.

"I think you look familiar. You guy is Lin Han?"

At this time, a soldier in the front took out a picture scroll, and there was a young man's avatar on it, with a handsome face, clear and deep eyes, and outstanding temperament. It was Lin Han.

"how?"

Lin Han frowned.

"Haha, I'm really searching for you everywhere. Our grandson, our parents, have been looking for you for many years. Let's follow us."

The tall soldier laughed.

It seems that he knows that Lin Han will come to participate in this hunting conference. Changsun Fengyue has already issued a wanted order. As long as he catches Lin Han and brings him back, he can get a huge amount of money in the prehistoric currency and purchases many cultivation resources, which is a wealth that he will never reach in his life.

It was already so many years since they thought Lin Han would not come to participate. Unexpectedly, he actually met Lin Han today. He felt like he was falling from the sky, and a big pie fell, making him extremely happy.

"Our brothers sent it."

Some other purple-armored soldiers also rubbed their hands, like obscene men, who saw the little beauty, were hot and greedy.

At the gate of the city, there were many prehistoric races coming and going. Seeing this, they shook their heads at Lin Han, with a little pity for their eyes.

Although they didn't understand what kind of holidays Lin Han and the Changsun family had, the Changsun family was a major overlord of this great city, and ruled endlessly. If they offended them here, they would be destined to have no good results.

Lin Han looks like a very ordinary and thin human, so he will naturally not feel good.

Lin Han raised his eyebrows, Changsun Fengyue really held a grudge, and sent someone to guard him for five thousand years. His grandmother, if she had known this, she would have slapped this guy into a meat paste in the Sword Portal.

Then, Lin Han smiled faintly and said, "What I represent is Wuzhuang Temple. If you arrest me at will, it will be equivalent to being unable to get along with Zhenyuan Daxian. You can bear this responsibility."

When talking, Lin Han glanced at the soldiers and narrowed his eyes slightly. These soldiers were races with various prehistoric bloodlines. After special training, or were originally masters and joined the Changsun family, the breath in their bodies was very strong.

For example, the tall soldier at the front had a light blue pupil in his eyes, which seemed to be a bit terrifying.

The power made Lin Han realize a sense of danger that was not weak.

Being able to entrust such a master to defend the city can show the energy of the Changsun family.

"Wuzhuang Temple?"

Hearing this, the smiles on the soldiers' faces stagnated, and a slight sense of awe appeared in the eyes. Wuzhuang Temple is a place with great reputation in the entire prehistoric land. Zhenyuan Daxian is even known as the ancestor of the earth immortals. Not to mention them, even the ancient lord of their Changsun family would be polite to Zhenyuan Daxian, so they naturally did not dare to offend them.

"Hmph, so what about Wuzhuang Temple? This is the land of my Changsun family. We have taken you back by the order of Mr. Changsun and will definitely abide by it. Even if Zhenyuan Daxian comes here in person today, it will be useless."

The tall soldier in front of him changed his expression, his face darkened, and he shouted coldly.

Compared to that amazing fortune, he decided to give it his best.

Zhenyuan Daxian stood beside Lin Han, but on the way here, because his image was too eye-catching, he had transformed into the appearance of an ordinary old man in plain clothes, frowned, like an ordinary Taoist priest, no one would have thought that he would be the ancestor of the earthly immortals all over the world.

Several other soldiers also nodded and looked at Lin Han, like a poisonous snake staring at the prey, with a cold light flashing.

It would be fine if Zhenyuan Daxian was there, but Lin Han wanted to scare them with the name of Wuzhuang Temple, which was undoubtedly a fool.

Zhenyuan Daxian just stood with a smile on the side. Such small-scale fights were not enough to make him speak.
Chapter completed!