The sword master suddenly understood.

He finally understood why everyone could survive after the thunder.

It turned out that Lin Tianyou was still asking for a slap in the face in front of the ghost figure.

What a grudge-holding man.

His eyes fell on the ghost figure.

The latter's body was shaking wildly.

He was so shocked by Lin Tianyou's powerful aura that he didn't dare to move.

But because of the death of his master, he was also affected.

There was a pained expression on his face.

"Ghost, Your Majesty the Ghost King, your strength shakes the world. I was blind-sighted and offended you before. Now I regret it extremely. Please give me a chance to be your slave and maid, and make up for my previous mistakes!"

If Lin Tianyou can destroy the soul of his master, then you don't have to guess. This Dragon King must have the strength of a high-ranking ghost king in the underworld.

Now that the previous owner is dead, the only way to avoid dying is to find a new owner.

As long as the new owner helps him disconnect from the previous owner, he can survive.

Seeing this, Pan Xiangting moved his mouth and wanted to beg Lin Tianyou for help.

But in the end, I still couldn't say a word.

It's not that he's not afraid of death, it's that he doesn't have the shame to say that he has already broken up with his father.

"Answer me a question!"

Lin Tianyou said condescendingly.

Hearing Lin Tianyou's words, Guiying was ecstatic. If the other party was willing to talk to him, he would have hope of survival.

Otherwise I wouldn't talk nonsense to him.

"Please ask your question. I will definitely tell you everything I know. I won't dare to hide anything!"

"Are you, the Nether Ghost Lord of the Underworld, also planning to enter the Holy Land?"

Lin Tianyou looked down at him.

"I don't know much about this, but I heard that there are indeed many ghost king-level bosses who are planning to enter the Holy Land. What exactly they are going to do, I really don't know. My status is too low, so I am not qualified to know."

Ghost replied.

"It turns out you don't know anything."

Lin Tianyou shook his head in disappointment and waved his palm.

The ruthless Qi came down from above and fell on the ghost figure.

The latter didn't even have time to utter a scream before his soul suddenly disappeared.

Lin Tianyou shifted his gaze and came to Pan Xiangting.

"Do you know why I kept you alive?"

Lin Tianyou said calmly:

"I just want you to see how big the gap is between the half-step ghost king you chose and me, a little ghost from the lower realm of the underworld!"

Pan Xiangting was silent. Under the severe pain, he did not make a sound because he was hurt by Lin Tianyou's words.

Indeed, he was blind and chose a half-step ghost king. However, his father was more powerful than him and chose a master who was almost a ghost king.

Before, he thought that Lin Tianyou was a true god, but Lin Tianyou was from the ghost clan, so he shouldn't be a true god. He had never heard of a true god from the ghost clan.

"Master, now it's up to you to deal with it. The troublemakers have been dealt with. After you take care of the rest, you can continue to help me forge swords."

Lin Tianyou glanced at the swordsmith master and said.

The master swordsmith could only smile bitterly. This god of medicine was really cool. It seemed that killing a half-step ghost king was just like going to the toilet to urinate. It was not a trouble at all.

"You have such a powerful ability, why do you need me to forge a sword? Even without my sword, with your ability, there are not many people who can match you, right?"

The swordsmith master asked the doubts in his heart.

"Don't worry about my business. You just need to help me forge the sword."

After Lin Tianyou finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the cabin.

Today we only fought against a half-step ghost king. Although it was not difficult, it also made Lin Tianyou feel that the power of the upper world was extraordinary.

Next time if he encounters an unreasonable ghost king or ghost emperor from the upper realm of the underworld, Lin Tianyou will definitely not be able to deal with him empty-handed like he did today. At least he will have a useful sword in his hand.

Therefore, a sword is a necessity, and you should get one no matter what.

"Young Master Dragon Emperor, do you still want that knife?"

Seeing that Lin Tianyou was about to go in, Pan Zaodao quickly shouted.

He looked at Lin Tianyou's back expectantly.

He was afraid that Lin Tianyou would no longer want his knife.

It is his dream to make a precious sword.

The master swordsmith wanted to scold his apprentice, but he held back after thinking that his apprentice had dared to fight Pan Xiangting for his master.

"If you are willing to make it, I will ask for it, but you cannot delay the making of the sword."

Lin Tianyou left these words and opened the door and entered the room.

"Well, I will definitely not delay the making of your sword!"

Pan Zaodao was very excited.

The master swordsmith came to his son.

"Is there anything else you want to say now?"

His voice was heavy and unspeakably uncomfortable.

Pan Xiangting's face was expressionless, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Since I am defeated, you can do whatever you want with me."

The sword master said painfully:

"At this time, are you still stubborn?"

Pan Xiangting didn't speak, just lowered his head.

He wanted to beg for mercy in his heart, but he couldn't let go of the shame.

He didn't expect to survive, so he at least used silence to save his last face.

"Go away, leave the Holy Land, and don't come back again!"

Seeing that his son remained silent, the swordsmith took a deep breath.

Pan Xiangting was stunned for a moment. He raised his head, looked at his father, and said in disbelief:

"You, you won't kill me?"

"I want to kill you, but you are my son after all. I can't kill you yet. But I don't want to see you again in this life. Get out of the Holy Land and never come back!"

The swordsmith looked up to the sky in pain. After all, he could not bring himself to kill his son.

Pan Xiangting stared at his father for a long time, as if he was confirming whether his father's words were true or false.

Finally, he was sure that his father was telling the truth, so he stood up and glanced at the wooden house silently. He didn't know whether it was nostalgia for his daughter or hatred for the Dragon King. After reading it, he turned and walked down the mountain.

"Master, why did you let him go? Aren't you afraid that he would come back and cause trouble for us?"

Pan Zao Dao is in a hurry.

"After this time, I believe that even if he had the courage, he would not dare to come back and cause trouble again."

The master swordsmith shook his head and signaled his apprentice to stop talking.

Pan Zaodao felt unhappy, but the master's decision had been made and he could not change his mind.

I had no choice but to find some healing medicine and work with Master to treat the injury.

Pan Xiangting quickly left the mountain, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Dragon Emperor, you didn't expect that my father actually let me go. Just wait, I will continue to look for people in the upper underworld."

, I will seek revenge from you when the time comes!”

"Oh, really?"

A cold voice came from the back of Pan Xiangting's head.

Pan Xiangting's hair stood on end in fright, and he turned around to look.

But he didn't know when Lin Tianyou appeared behind him.

"I know your father's tactics, but I don't have that much mercy!"

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Chapter completed!