The first thousand and seventy-nine chapters on the micro conflict
However, when Lin Jin told his origin, he felt a little regretful. As a cultivator from Dongyue, he came to a group composed of 90% people from Nanze. Isn't this simply a bit embarrassing?
Is it "incompatible"? If something happens, then obviously the people in Nanze will stand together and exclude me, a cultivator from Dongyue...
Thinking of this, Lin Jin was speechless, but there was no way. Since he had already said it, and there should be people around him who knew his identity, it was better to say it directly now than to deal with it secretly later.
It's better to do it yourself.
"Hmm, hehe... Boy, it's quite interesting. Among the eleven people present, you are the only one who is a cultivator from Dongyue. It's really interesting... Do you think we should consider dividing it up?
What about groups? Divide them according to the people in the area. We will be in a group of ten, and you will be in a group alone?"
At this time, Luo Jun just found the opportunity to ridicule Lin Jin. The smile on his face made Lin Jin frown slightly.
Before Lin Jin could speak, the ghost-faced old man who had been silent said: "Now that the introduction is over, let's take a rest and set off in an hour."
Mr. Huang next to him didn't have any objections. He nodded and sat down cross-legged. This made Luo Jun, who thought his words could cause some waves, very unhappy. He looked at the ghost-faced old man who had closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and moved his mouth.
, but in the end he didn’t say anything, and then glanced at Lin Jin who was pretending to be "helpless", snorted coldly, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and started to regulate his breathing.
"Hehe. Boy, it seems that you are determined to take this trip through the muddy water... Before we officially entered the depths of the wasteland, there were already two bombs buried around us. If these bombs appear from time to time along the way,
Close to you, hehe...this is going to be a great show..."
Lin Jin, who was just about to close his eyes and adjust his breathing, opened his eyes when he heard what Yu Longtian said. He smiled and said deliberately: "I'm afraid of something, it's just two bombs around me. I'm not worried. The worst thing is that I'm a human."
Dead birds in the sky or something like that.”
Seeing what Lin Jin said, Yu Longtian let out a hey, stared at Lin Jin with his eyes wide open, and said, "Are you scared to death? Normally you wouldn't say such a thing? Well...
No. You want to lure me into a trap, hey, don’t think I don’t know!”
Seeing that the plan was seen through, Lin Jin had no intention of continuing to pretend, and said directly: "This time is not like the previous dangers. If you don't deal with it carefully, let alone me, even you might be buried in the world.
This is the place. You'd better cheer up."
Although he knew that what Lin Jin said was correct, Yu Longtian still looked like he had not woken up, and hummed: "You still use your kid to teach me. In fact, I have already prepared a way out for this hunting game."
Yes, it’s just not perfect enough, but it’s a back-up move after all...haha..."
This made Lin Jin stunned. He hadn't thought that Yu Longtian was secretly preparing a way out. This really surprised Lin Jin. After thinking about it, Lin Jin's eyes moved and he laughed.
Said: "If I guessed correctly, the last move you made should be to teleport out, right?"
"Hey, you kid, can you react so quickly?" Yu Longtian laughed, and then said, "You said that I haven't recovered my original cultivation strength, and I am in such a state.
Place, tsk tsk... How can we do it without preparing some escape routes? I will use it
The special divine consciousness of the Blood Dragon lineage seizes the position of the space crack the moment you use the teleportation disk to arrive here... In other words, it only takes a little time to return to the original position.
The local one...of course, is the Lie Family Wild Villa..."
"..."
About an hour later, the eleven people left the breath adjustment state one after another. At this time, Mr. Huang said: "We will officially set off later. According to the information given by Jiantian Pavilion, the distance between this place and the underground
The rift is still at least three to four hundred miles away. During this journey, the dangers encountered are unknown. I hope that before reaching the underground rift, everyone can work together and temporarily put aside unnecessary festivals.
Only then can we get there more smoothly.”
Luo Jun and Ding Sheng, who seemed to have changed their plans after hearing Huang Lao's words, both frowned. They looked at Lin Jin almost at the same time, which obviously meant: Huh, I'll let you go for now.
Before Lin Jin joined the others, he had already suppressed his cultivation strength to the late stage of the Karma-Slaying Realm. For Luo Jun, his strength was naturally not as high as his, and for Ding Sheng, he was also in the Karma-Slaying Realm.
As a monk in the late stage, he can naturally compete with Lin Jin. There is no weakness in his cultivation strength.
Therefore, both of them must have wanted to attack them secretly on the road, but Huang Lao's words at this time were obviously to warn them that no one was allowed to become a party to the internal strife before reaching the underground chasm.
Otherwise, the rest of the people have the responsibility to target the person who provoked the internal strife!
Ding Sheng seemed to realize that the people around him were looking at him, so he coughed a few times, and in order to change the subject, he suddenly said: "Well... my senior brother once said that Jiantian Pavilion will provide each of the eleven people with two Zhuanyuan.
Dan, this matter..."
As if after being reminded by Ding Sheng, Mr. Huang patted his forehead and said with a smile: "Oh, if you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten the instructions given to me by Jiantian Pavilion. Here, this is for each of you."
The Zhuanyuan Dan."
While talking, Mr. Huang took out a bottle and poured out two Yuanhuan Dan in each person's hand in order, one too few and one not too many. After a general inspection by everyone,
There was no problem, so everyone put away the two Yuan Zhuan Dan.
While Lin Jin was putting the Zhuanyuan Pill away after checking it, he was thinking in his mind: Since the Zhuanyuan Pill was placed on Jiantian Pavilion's body, it means that... the ghost-faced old man is someone from Jiantian Pavilion.
Is it done? Well...
Although he could not be 100% sure about the true identity of the ghost-faced old man, he at least had a general direction. Lin Jin glanced at the ghost-faced old man intentionally or unintentionally, but found that the other person was also looking at him. He had a pair of eyes that looked like those of an elderly person.
Unlike the old man who looked at Lin Jin with all his eyes and smiled, Lin Jin was stunned for a moment and smiled back.
After retracting his gaze, Lin Jin felt like there was a wave in his heart. He had a feeling that the ghost-faced old man should be someone from Jiantian Pavilion! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come)