Of course, he didn't fully believe the other party's words.

However, this incident also reflects many problems indirectly, which runs a little contrary to the original idea.

Lin Qin responded casually for a few words, but did not continue to ask questions.

He will pay more attention to things like this in the future to avoid irreparable consequences.

A thousand-mile dike collapses in an ant hole; the destruction of a huge force begins from the inside.

Don't wait until the war in Cangcheng Xinglu has subsided. The divine city he worked hard to manage was destroyed by some people.

Thinking of this, Lin Qin interrupted the rogue monk who was talking nonstop, smiled apologetically, and turned around and left.

Without the interest in wandering around, I squeezed through the crowd and walked towards the Sanqian Wenxin Ladder.

Soon, I arrived at the top of Lingshan.

In the square, two people were kneeling in front of the huge stone statue.

One man and one woman, both of them restrained their own aura and still had an extraordinary demeanor.

When I heard the sound, I turned around together.

It’s no one else, it’s Zhang Zhiyu, the first son of the god in Dadi Village, and Liu Yuer, the first goddess.

They left the village one after another, and this should be the first time they have returned, and they are extremely complicated in their hearts.

In Mingyang City, the two of them had seen Lin Qin once and had already deeply engraved the appearance of the boy in front of them in their minds.

The two of them stood up one after another, quickly walked to Lin Qin, and knelt down one after another.

"I am unfilial disciple Zhang Zhiyu, I have met the ancestor!"

"I have met the ancestor if my unfilial disciple Lin Yuer!"

Lin Qin glanced at the two of them and nodded. After receiving the gift from them, he said, "Get up!"

The two of them looked at each other, stood up, but did not dare to look up.

"You two have ended their fate with me, so you will no longer have to perform the rituals of disciples in the future."

Both of them changed their faces and their faces turned pale.

Zhang Zhiyu hurriedly bowed and said, "Please calm down my anger."

Lin Qin waved his hand and said with a smile: "I have no intention of blaming you. You are all the leaders of a sect. In the future, you will develop the sect with peace of mind. This is also a kind of practice."

"As for the skills passed to you..."

Lin Qin paused and continued, "I will not take it back, you can deal with it yourself."

"Thank you, ancestor!" Liu Yu'er bowed slightly, with a look of gratitude in her eyes.

"It's your chance to be selected, so don't thank me!"

"Now that fate is over, you don't have to stay on this Lingshan Mountain for more time. Go down the mountain immediately."

"Yes!" After the two of them saluted, they turned around and went down the mountain.

Looking at the two of them leaving, Lin Qin shook his head.

These two people were once given high hopes by him, but God's will is unpredictable and they will never be together.

Lin Qin also thought about absorbing Li Tian Sect and Shen Yan Sect into Dadicheng and allowing them to establish mountain gates in the city.

However, this has too many disadvantages.

Just like Fan Yaxuan, Lin Qin just promised her to allow her to leave the Dicheng City and rebuild the sect, rather than being in the city.

Just like the Zhao family, Zhao Cui is his only disciple.

However, the Zhao family could only rebuild a acropolis outside the city.

Lin Qin came to sit next to the sword pool for a moment, his spiritual sense swept, and the majestic sword energy gathered from the surroundings like water mist. On the lake in front of him, a hazy map of Cangcheng Star Land condensed.

Soon, peaks rose up on the map.

City slowly emerged, and their names were clearly marked on it.

Linhai City, Mingyang City, Chaoyang City, Dadicheng, all appear.

The Yuntian City, which the old man ghost and Zhou Tai defended, and the cities that were not yet captured by other star land forces, also appeared one after another.

"The forces of the Sea God Pavilion and the Blood Talisman Sect began to move towards the Dicheng. It won't take long to appear in the back of Yuntian City, cutting off the back paths of Old Ghost and Zhou Tai."

After pondering for a moment, I felt a scheming in my heart and a message was passed on.

Soon, Ning Cangxue and Gu Xiaojun came to the edge of the sword pool.

"Disciple Ning Cangxue, Gu Xiaojun has seen the ancestor, but I wonder what the ancestor has to give?"

The wars in the Cangcheng Xinglu were constantly occurring, and the two of them were already ready.

Lin Qin did not immediately express his plan, but asked: "Gu Xiaojun, how was the Dragon Soul Cultivator Army formed?"

"Your ancestor, there are only 32 people in the Dragon Soul Cultivator Army, eleven of them in the late stage of the Golden Pill, thirteen of them in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and there are two remaining in the ninth level of the Condensation Realm."

Speaking of this, Gu Xiaojun's cheeks turned red.

There is no one else to join the Dragon Soul Cultivator Army to the Condensation Realm.

Lin Qin nodded as if nothing had happened, and had already begun to simulate the combat power of the Dragon Soul Cultivator Army in his mind. He shook his head and said in his heart: "I am very useful, I am very useful!"

Indeed, in the battlefield where the Sculpture Infant Realm monks are the main combat power, the Dragon Soul Cultivator Army has only the food to deliver.

Because the Earth Cultivator Army has the advantage in numbers, it has been working together for a long time, and its combat effectiveness is still good.

Without hesitation, Lin Qin raised his hand and grabbed Feige out.

This magic weapon was re-refined by him. It looked like a small boat the size of a palm, slowly rotating in his palm.

"This is a flying magic weapon, which is the one used by the Wheel Soul Sect."

"There is a siege magic weapon of the Spirit Pan Crossbow on the flying boat. It consumes at least 10,000 low-grade spirit stones at a time, and its power is quite good."

As he said that, he pointed to a corner of the map that was reflected on the lake.

"You two monks are driving the flying boat and immediately head to the Guzhe Town, which is 150,000 kilometers away from this city, intercepting the cultivators of the Blood Talisman Sect to stop them from continuing to advance eastward."

"The Blood Talisman Sect's exercises are a bit weird, so be very careful."

"If you encounter danger, don't panic and be confused. I will help you with your help."

"Yes, ancestor!"

Neither of them answered loudly without hesitation.

Just as the two were about to leave, Ning Cang was about to speak but stopped.

Lin Qin glared at him angrily and said, "If you have anything to say, don't hesitate."

"Yes, ancestor!"

Ning Cangxue took a deep breath and then said: "Mingyang City suffered heavy casualties this time. After the old city lord Ouyang Lin came to Dadicheng, he died seriously injured. Ouyang Feiyun applied to leave the Earth Cultivator Army and return to the Ouyang family."

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Lin Qin agreed without hesitation.

"Disciple represents Ouyang Feiyun, thank you for your accomplishment."

Lin Qin waved his hand, and he still had some understanding of Ouyang Feiyun.

Although this person has good qualifications, he has no high understanding.

It is the limit to being able to improve the cultivation level to the ninth level of the Golden Elixir Stage.

In this regard, he is far inferior to Ouyang Jue.

Soon, the two monks gathered together, all boarded the flying boats and drove quickly towards the south.

Zhao Cui stood halfway up the mountain, watching the flying boats leave, and then walked towards the top of the mountain.

He soon came behind Lin Qin and knelt on his knees with a thud.

"I am unfilial disciple Zhao Cui, I have met Master."

"I am stupid and let my master down. I hope my master forgives my sins!"

Lin Qin did not look back and asked lightly: "Zhao Cui, what is your dream?"

Zhao Chui was stunned, raised his head, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

After thinking for a long time, he finally replied with a gritty bullet and said, "My dream is to live together with Wang Qianqian and live a peaceful life."

Lin Qin sighed in his heart and asked again: "Do you know Wang Qianqian's dream?"

"She..." Zhao Cui hesitated for a moment and said with some uncertainty, "It should be revenge."

"Then do you think that with the current chaotic situation in Cangcheng Star Land, if it weren't for me, your dream could still be realized?"

"This!" Zhao Cui felt confused.

Without waiting for his answer, Lin Qin continued, "I just deduced that Wang Qianqian's enemy is very powerful. She accidentally came to Cangcheng Xinglu through an ancestral Breaking Void Talisman. How long does it take to avenge her with your current mentality?"
To be continued...