The conversation between Saint Lentoyin and Zi Chen was extremely brief, with just a few words, but the information revealed shocked everyone.
In an instant, the face of the seventh-rank member left behind by the Shenglun family changed drastically.
"Yin'er, why are you doing this?" said a seventh grader from the Shenglun family.
St. Lentoin turned around and stared at the other person coldly, "Just call me St. Lentoin, or you can call me trash. I can't bear the name Yin'er!"
There was an uproar all around, no one could have imagined that such a scene would happen.
And St. Lentoyin was undoubtedly the first aborigine to form an alliance with Zi Chen.
"Yin'er, this is a big joke. The family hasn't treated you badly over the years, right?" the seventh-rank member of the Shenglun family said again, with an ugly smile on his face.
"Of course you didn't treat me badly. All the contributions I got from Zi Chen at the risk of my life were taken away by you. Over the past hundreds of years, I have been a waste that everyone in the Shenglun family hates, and my father is even more despised by everyone.
Drunkard, our family treats us very well, father and son." St. Lentoyin said coldly.
"This may be a misunderstanding. As the saying goes, if jade cannot be polished, it cannot be used. We are also tempering your character." The seventh-grade man said again.
At this time, as long as Saint Lentoin said a word, they could survive, so what's the harm in being shameless?
St. Lentoyin, whose face turned ferocious because of anger, suddenly laughed and said: "You are finally wagging your tail in front of me like dogs. In fact, when I think about it carefully, I feel that this is a misunderstanding. After all, tempering
Mind is very important.”
The smile on Qipin's face froze, but he did not dare to get angry. He nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, this is a misunderstanding."
The smile on Sheng Lun Tuoyin's face did not diminish, and he said again: "Since it is a misunderstanding, then let the Sheng Lun family and all the sixth grades die together!"
"What?" Qipin stared at Saint Lentoyin, wondering if he had heard wrongly.
Saint Lentoyin ignored the other party, but turned to look at Zi Chen, obviously telling him that this was not a joke.
"You little beast, you must die!"
The seventh-grade man roared angrily and charged towards St. Lentoyin.
Sheng Lun Tuoyin stared at the other party coldly and said: "If I die, the Sheng Lun family will be destroyed!"
The seventh-grade figure paused and stared at him bitterly.
St. Lentoyin said coldly: "You killed all the people in the family who could be killed in the name of justice. If it was really for the family, I would not blame you, and I would even ignore the past grudges and let you live in this world. But
Your purpose is not for the family, but for your own immortality! Therefore, in order to strengthen the family, I also ask you to die! Don’t worry, I will not forget your contribution to the family and will build a memorial arch for you in the family ancestral hall."
"Little beast, I should have killed you in the first place!" This seventh-grade man had a look of resentment on his face.
Behind him, the old man who once told St. Lento to go away was also trembling with anger.
Zi Chen looked at the formation spirit next to him.
The formation spirit nodded, and rays of light fell from the sky and fell on these seventh- and sixth-grade people.
As a formation spirit, he knows everything that happens in the formation. He is also very aware of how many seventh- and sixth-grade Shenglun families are still in the city.
Although it was very inappropriate for him to take action, he was still willing to do so if these people died in exchange for the lives of other aborigines in the city.
The light fell, and all the sixth and seventh grades of the Shenglun family died.
Looking at the corpse on the ground, Saint Lentoin breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at Zi Chen and said, "We agreed at the beginning that you would elect me as the head of the family."
Zi Chen smiled and nodded and said, "Now you are the head of the Shenglun family!"
St. Lentoyin frowned slightly and said, "Isn't this too childish?"
Zi Chen smiled and said: "No, if you want to be the leader of all the forces among the aboriginal people, you can do that."
St. Lentoyin's eyes lit up and he said: "Is it okay? I only have a first-class one, and I was a waste in everyone's eyes before."
"Of course, if you don't want to, you will die!"
Zi Chen looked back at the aborigines and said, "Does anyone refuse? Objections are welcome."
These people were obviously human spirits, and they immediately clasped their fists at Saint Lentoyin and said, "Greetings to the leader!"
Listening to these neat and loud voices, St. Lentoin smiled and said: "It's still too childish, but I like it!"
In this way, Saint Lentoyin, who was only the first-rank king, became the leader of all aboriginal forces. He took away all the contribution points of the dead sixth- and seventh-rank people, and then all of these contribution points will be exchanged for resources.
His transaction with Zi Chen was considered as a minimum price in exchange for the maximum reward. This matter will be discussed for many years to come.
St. Lentoyin became the head of the family and took over the family without any protest.
Because as long as Zi Chen lives, they will not have the courage to resist.
Zi Chen did not have any communication with other protoss, but just told Tie Jian that people from the nightmare force could join the iron sword force after they arrived.
Tie Jian naturally has no objection to this.
The other seventh-level gods in the city intended to talk to Zi Chen through the iron sword, but were directly rejected by Zi Chen.
When he was attacked, these people didn't even bother to show off, so he naturally had nothing to talk about with these people.
Next, he rested in the city and waited for the city to become stable.
The Gods are completely liberated, can exchange resources at low prices, and awaken their own power for free.
For Zi Chen, they were extremely grateful.
Saint Lentoyin took control of the family, and after everything was stable, he directly chose to retreat.
His level is too low. Now that Zi Chen is helping him, no one dares to resist him. Once Zi Chen leaves, without strength, his situation will be very difficult.
Fortunately, the Shenglun family now has no sixth and seventh grades, which makes it much easier to control.
After St. Lentoyin went into seclusion, his father took over the family for him.
There was a family to run, and his father stopped drinking.
At this time, as long as you look up, you can see the ball at the core trading place, and all the gods can exchange resources anytime and anywhere.
The old man who claimed to be the formation spirit disappeared. No one in the city, including Tie Jian, had seen him before. If Zi Chen hadn't appeared this time, he might never have appeared.
Now that everything is back on track, the formation spirit has replaced the rules again and controls everything here. Once someone violates the rules, they will inevitably be punished by the rules.
After breaking through the realm, Zi Chen still needs to understand the meaning of the sword, so he has not been idle recently.
He stayed alone in the city, while Pudge took the Dark Sky Ants out to fight.
Having decided to leave, Zi Chen will naturally not forget the resources here.
The resources here are endless, so as long as he gets a lot of contributions in exchange, he can bring these resources back to the God Realm.
The waiting time was long, about fifty years later. Zi Chen felt that he should discuss some details with Po Tian about his return. If Po Tian could take him away and bring him back, that would be the best.