Hearing these three words, Lin Fan moved slightly and looked up at the figure in the sky.
The figure was tall and majestic, with white clothes as strong as snow, and its momentum was powerful. Although it was just floating quietly in the air and there was no other movement, Lin Fan could still feel the strong pressure from him.
This person's strength must be above Jinse!
He is worthy of being the saint son of the Lin family.
But Lin Fan's eyes were not afraid at all, there was only coldness, endless chill.
"Crack!"
Lin Fan clenched his fist, and even made sounds from his finger joints because he used too much force.
"Don't be impulsive."
At this time, a gentle voice came into his ears, and Lin Fan's fist was also wrapped in a pair of cold and soft hands.
"Um."
Lin Fan nodded.
The inner anger was gradually suppressed.
There was no one else in Lin Tian's eyes. With his cultivation strength, let alone Ling Xuefei, even Lin Fan was like an ant in his eyes, and he could not even look at him directly.
He looked at Qiqi with his eyes curled up.
There was a light flashing in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised, revealing an evil smile.
"Hahaha! The red cauldron is indeed a red cauldron!"
Lin Tian laughed wildly for a few times, then his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.
Seeing this, Lin Fan's face changed drastically and subconsciously wanted to protect Qiqi behind him.
But before he could do anything, a completely irresistible energy came, imprisoning him in place in all directions, unable to move at all.
Lin Fan frantically operates the Hongmeng founding technique to break through the shackles.
At this time, a voice came into his ears: "Don't act rashly, leave it to me to deal with it."
It is the voice of the old man Kusou.
The next moment.
Lin Tian appeared.
He appeared in front of Qiqi.
He raised his hand and grabbed Qiqi's shoulder.
"Bang!"
A light sound.
The old man Kusou stood in front of Qiqi like teleportation, patted Lin Tian's hand away, and said with a smile: "Son of Heaven, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to treat my old guests like this?"
"Senior Kusou, are these guests of yours?" Lin Tian stopped and said with a bright smile on his face.
The old man Kusou nodded.
Lin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his thoughts fluttered.
He was evaluating whether it was worth it to get into evil with the old man Kusou for a red cauldron.
The importance of the red cauldron to Lin Tian is extraordinary. To put it bluntly, if there is no red cauldron, it is afraid that Lin Tian will find it difficult to cultivate to the third level of immortality. As for the immortality, there is no possibility.
But on the other hand, the strength and status of the old man Kusou should not be underestimated. If he can get his support, he will undoubtedly have a much greater chance of winning when competing with Lin Ye and Lin Feng for the position of patriarch in the future.
what to do?
The old man Kusou seemed to understand Lin Tian’s inner entanglement. He just smiled faintly and did not say anything.
After a moment, Lin Tianyi gritted his teeth and made a decision.
He hugged the old man Kusou and said, "Senior Kusou, your guest is my guest of the Lin family. Logically speaking, I shouldn't interfere too much, but..."
Speaking of this, Lin Tian paused for a moment before speaking again: "Senior also knows that the "Red Dust Heart Refining Art" I practiced is quite special, and I need a cauldron that entices all the heavens and all worlds to help me practice. Unfortunately, you
Among the guests, there was a red cauldron that fits me the most. I wonder if my senior can help me with it once, Lin Tianding should be grateful!"
"hehe……"
The old man Kusou had a smile on his face, but the smile was particularly cold and his tone was quite bad: "Lin Tian, you need a cauldron to practice your skills. I am not qualified to ask, but you have your ideas to my guest.
Didn’t you take the old man seriously?”
Old Man Kusou has not held a real power position in the clan for a long time. He is like a idle cloud and wild crane, and is easy-going, without any airs, and rarely as serious as he is now.
If it were other things, Lin Tian would have already made concessions at this moment.
But the attractiveness of the red cauldron is too great, big enough to make Lin Tian and the old man Kusou stand opposite each other.
"Senior, even if Lin Tian offended this time, he will definitely come to the door to apologize another day."
After saying that, Lin Tian's eyes turned cold and his right hand stretched out, like a dragon going out to sea, grabbing towards Qiqi's shoulder.
"presumptuous!"
The old man Kushou was furious and his beard and hair were wide open.
He held the bamboo pole in his hand and knocked it casually.
"Bang!"
A magical fluctuation of energy swept away instantly.
Lin Tianru was struck by lightning, and his right hand retracted like lightning, and his back was behind him.
The whole arm was trembling slightly, and there was a clear red mark on the back of the hand.
The injury was not serious, but it was enough to shock Lin Tian.
He originally thought that Old Man Kusou had been silent for many years and had already widened his strength with the top strong men in the clan. He should be in the second realm of immortality. However, after this fight, I am afraid that Old Man Kusou's cultivation level will definitely not be that simple!
He is at least an immortal third-level powerful man!
Lin Tian is far from an opponent.
"Senior, are you really going to stop me?" Lin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice.
The old man Kusou looked as deep as water, and waved his hand gently and said, "Lin Tian, retreat. If you force yourself to take action, don't blame me for being merciless!"
Lin Tian's face was terrifying.
But he didn't get out of the way.
Since Lin Tian had the courage to snatch the red cauldron from the old man Kusou, it was impossible for him to have no other preparations!
He can firmly sit in the position of the saint son of the Lin family, and naturally he is supported by the top strong men in the clan.
And now, you only need to delay for a moment, and the strong will arrive!
Seeing that Lin Tian had not retreated, a light flashed in the eyes of the old man Kusou, and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that I can't do it if I don't take action."
After the words came, the old man Kusou flipped his palm, and a mysterious wave of energy quickly gathered in his palm.
Seeing this, Lin Tian took a step back and was full of vigilance!
But at this moment.
"Haha, Kusou, it's not in line with your identity when you take action against the younger generation."
A magnificent voice came from the sky.
The next moment, a tall and majestic figure appeared on the field.
The visitor was wearing a fiery red robe like flames, and his whole body emitted a violent aura of energy, like an active volcano that could move.
"Lin Badao!"
The old man Kusou slowly spit out a name.
Lin Badao, one of the four supreme elders of the Lin Holy Clan, is the top strongman of the Lin Holy Clan. Even if you look at the entire world, you can still stand firmly among the strong.
His cultivation level is the third level of immortality!
"Kusou, you are old and you are fighting with the juniors in the clan. Haha, you are getting back to life." Lin Badao said with a cold smile.
The old man Kusou said, "Lin Badao, it's not your turn to point fingers when I act. They are my guests, so no one can touch them!"
"Is that right? Then I really want to give it a try."
After saying that, Lin Badao flipped his wrist and pushed it out with his palm.
The palm quickly burned with raging flames, and a flame palm print broke out of the hole and rushed towards the old man Kusou.
Wherever the Flame Palm Seal passes, the space quickly distorts and destroys!
The power of a palm is so terrifying.
However, the old man Kusou was not panicked. He flexibly moved his right finger twice, and the bamboo pole rotated in his hand for two times, and smashed it from top to bottom towards the flame palm print.
The next moment.
"Bang!"
A loud noise spread.
The flame palm print was actually crossed from top to bottom by a bamboo pole!
The palm print immediately shattered, and countless violent energy leaked wildly, and a brilliant spark bloomed in the air!
The two fight, no victory or defeat.
At least, it seems that there is no winner or loser on the surface.