"Senior Brother Lin, I have a few words that I have always wanted to ask you."

Li Sen, the core disciple of Tianquan Sect, hesitated for a moment, but finally raised his head and decided to ask the doubts in his heart.

"explain."

Lin Wudong smiled calmly, his attitude always so arrogant.

It was as if he was the only god in this world.

All ants are ignored by him.

Li Sen mustered up his courage and said, "Ye Chen, are you a sword cultivator?"

"yes."

Lin Wudong's eyes flickered a few times.

With his arrogance, he would never lie.

"Senior Brother Lin, you don't let us in because you don't want others to think you are selfish. I understand this, and we can all understand it, but Ye Chen is clearly the enemy of our Tianquan Sect, and he is so talented.

, why don’t you let us go in and kill him?”

Li Sen frowned, his eyes burning with murderous intent.

He possesses the cultivation level at the peak of the Human Profound Realm and is about to enter the Earth Profound Realm.

Among these new disciples, he is considered the strongest, tied with Gongsun Jue.

Because of this, Li Sen felt that he was invincible.

As for Ye Chen, he couldn't even make it to the end of the Flame Forest Hunting Competition. How could he be his opponent?

Swordsmanship? So what about swordsmanship?

Is it possible that someone who is only half a step into the profound realm can still leapfrog the level and fight with himself?

Lin Wudong's mouth curved, "The reason why I won't let you in is because I don't want you to die in vain. You are no match for Ye Chen."

"Senior Brother Lin, why do you say that?"

Li Sen's pupils shrank slightly and he said in disbelief, "Don't you believe in my strength?"

He was a little aggrieved, although he respected Lin Wudong extremely, even as a god.

But after hearing such words, Li Sen still couldn't accept it based on his self-esteem.

Not only Li Sen, but also the other new disciples of the Tianquan Sect clenched their fists, feeling very humiliated.

Because they are all disciples who have been cultivating in the sect for two or three years, can they still be inferior to a new disciple?

"You all underestimate sword cultivators."

Lin Wudong looked indifferent, "If I wanted to kill Ye Chen, he would have been a corpse from the first moment we met. Why didn't I kill him? It was because I could still use him if I kept him alive.

"

The other disciples held their breath and listened carefully.

"Ye Chen's talent is indeed good, which shocked me a little, but it's not to the point where I should be wary. I'm keeping him alive for the sect competition in more than two months."

Lin Wudong's expression was calm, "He deserves to die, but before he dies, he must use his remaining energy as much as possible."

Many disciples nodded slightly.

Since Senior Brother Lin said this, he must have a plan.

It's just that I want to let this kid live for two more months.

Li Sen asked again, "By the way, Senior Brother Lin, what is the fiery red stone you mentioned earlier?"

"The blood drop stone contains rich energy. After being absorbed, the realm will progress very quickly."

Lin Wudong answered.

"Then why did Senior Brother Lin say such a thing in public? You said before that Ye Chen is very strong and I am no match. Then I am afraid that Gongsun Jue is also no match. After all, wouldn't it mean that you have gained an advantage over Ye Chen in vain?

?”

Li Sen asked softly.

"Although the energy contained in the blood drop stone is terrifying, the killing intent within it is not something that everyone can bear."

Lin Wudong's expression suddenly became playful, "Besides, I entered the ruins of this ancient tomb in advance, and I have taken away all the valuable treasures inside. I even used some means to spend the blood-dropped stone.

I have half of my spiritual energy."

"I just want Ye Chen to get it. I really want to see with my own eyes the pain he feels when he absorbs it."

"It will definitely be fun."

When he said it later, there was even a hint of excitement and madness in his tone.

The new disciples headed by Li Sen all shuddered.

None of them expected that Lin Wudong's thoughts were so deep.

He was simply plotting against Ye Chen!

Lin Wudong nodded slightly and looked at the entrance to the ancient tomb ruins, "In addition, I released many Yin corpses from the human realm inside. All the disciples who entered it will die. Those who can finally come out,

It’s just a half-dead Ye Chen.”

The Inferi are the walking corpses that have transformed from dead bodies into grudges.

They are powerful, unconscious, and painless.

In many ancient tomb ruins, there will be inferi.

The so-called ancient tombs and ruins.

It was all a trap set up by Lin Wudong.

It is a game of his, and also a... perfect masterpiece!

Lin Wudong was very involved and enjoyed it very much.

This is his hobby.

The feeling of being superior and in control of everything made him deeply fascinated and intoxicated.

When the disciples heard this, they trembled all over.

At the same time, I was also a little excited.

So, so excited!

Senior Brother Lin is truly unparalleled in resourcefulness and can witness a big show with his own eyes without taking any action!

…

…

Ye Chen shuttled quickly through the passage, his figure like lightning.

Under the guidance of the woman, he avoided many detours and headed straight towards the main hall of the ancient tomb.

Along the way, I didn't meet anyone.

Come to think of it, both Gongsun Jue and Shen Zhuo should have embarked on other paths.

The front finally opened up, and a ten-meter-high ancient bronze temple stood here, exuding an ancient and profound atmosphere.

The closer you get to the ancient bronze palace, the more clearly you can feel the pressure coming from the depths of your soul.

Mu Wushuang clenched her teeth slightly and adjusted her breath.

"The blood-dropped stone is in the ancient palace."

The woman showed Ye Chen the way.

Ye Chen stepped forward, stabilized his strength, and slowly pushed open the huge door of the ancient palace.

The giant bronze door made a dull sound and moved inch by inch.

A ray of light shines into the ancient palace.

In the center of the ancient palace, there is a bronze coffin with several complicated inscriptions carved on it.

A stone as bright red as a drop of blood was floating above the coffin, surrounded by a strange stream of light, spinning slowly.

"Isn't this what Lin Wudong is looking for?"

Mu Wushuang saw this and was very shocked.

Unexpectedly, I encountered this stone instead!

"Bloodstone."

Ye Chen walked forward calmly, reached out and grabbed the blood drop stone.

The moment he took it, Ye Chen noticed the crazy violent murderous intention pouring into his mind.

Straight into the depths of the soul!
To be continued...