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Chapter 302 Lin Xianbai's plan to rebuild the civilized order of mankind!

"You want to ask how long I can live?"

Lin Xianbai had a light smile on his face, "Ha, who knows?"

"Don't worry about it."

He looked at Li Guanqi and said with a smile: "I don't care. Why do you care about these things? Just live every day wonderfully and make it worthwhile. As for life span... I don't think about it."

"..."

Li Guanqi was silent for a moment, and finally bowed his head slightly towards the Taoist priest and said in a deep voice: "Lin Xianbai, you are a great man worthy of respect."

"I'm insignificant."

Lin Xianbai smiled, "The important thing is you, Li Guanqi, you are the extraordinary king of lv.50. You are the one who can change the world. I need you too... Well, no, it's us, useless people."

Everyone here needs your help."

"My help?"

Li Guanqi was stunned, "What should I do? The whole world has become a nuclear wasteland, and I don't have the ability to change the environment of a planet."

"Then make small changes first, such as...the Heavenly Master Army."

Lin Xianbai straightened his expression and said seriously: "The Heavenly Master Army is not Penglai, they are not worthy of this name, and they are not Taoist priests. They are just a pure wasteland army, and they are not a good thing. We need to destroy this army."

An army.

They are rotten from the root and cannot be saved. My decision is... to let the Heavenly Master Army completely disappear into the wasteland.

In the new era, there should be new rules.

This is also the reason why I broke the rules and told you about "Tianyan Divine Strategy".

Because it is now a hundred years later, after experiencing the wasteland era of nuclear war and alien blood viruses, Tianshi Mansion has become history, and those old rules are no longer suitable for this new era.

We need to rebuild human civilization and order in this era!

The existence of the Heavenly Master Army will hinder the establishment of this order.

They are not a righteous force that can fight for mankind. They are only for their own interests. They cannot help the development of mankind and will only get in the way, so kill them!

The Heavenly Master Army must be destroyed.

Of course, there are good people among them, and of course they don't deserve to die.

But at least King Penglai must die!"

By the end of the sentence, Lin Xianbai's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The Tianshi Army betrayed Penglai's faith, making the founder of Penglai feel unprecedentedly angry.

"Have you already met the Tianshi Army?"

Li Guanqi suddenly realized, "Yes, you must have entered the strange world in Longhu Mountain last time. When you returned to reality, you also appeared in Longhu Mountain, and that place has now become the territory of the Tianshi Army, and you have also seen it

The King of Penglai."

"Um."

Lin Xianbai nodded lightly, "I've seen it before, and I almost died there."

Li Guanqi couldn't help but laugh, "Isn't it right? Are you no match for King Penglai?"

"It's hard to say."

Lin Xianbai said solemnly: "I am now a three-level magician. With all my trump cards added up, I won't lose in a fight with a four-image level magician. But Penglai King is not a simple four-image level magician."

Master...he still holds the ancestral artifact of Tianshi Mansion in his hand.

The three-five evil-killing male and female swords.

That was the divine sword left behind by the first generation of heavenly masters before they ascended.

I don't know whether the theory of ascension is true or false, there is no evidence.

However, the divine objects left by Master Zhang are indeed real.

According to my speculation, the Three-Five Evil-Slaying Male and Female Sword, placed in a strange world, is at least a level six magic weapon, because it can control the power of heaven and earth and is powerful.

So I didn't dare to fight against King Penglai, so I chose to run away.

Because the first second I saw King Penglai, my heavenly secret message came to me. It asked me to come here, and then I came, and then..."

Having said this, Lin Xianbai raised his right hand and pointed at Li Guanqi, "I saw you in this tavern, so the purpose of the secret reminder should be for me to find you and kill King Penglai with you.

, completely annihilate the Tianshi army and clear the southern border of the wasteland."

"Oh right."

As he said this, Lin Xianbai seemed to suddenly remember something, "You may not believe it, but you have seen this King Penglai before."

"Have I seen it?"

Li Guanqi was stunned, "Which bastard? I don't remember being able to train the Heavenly Master Army like this. I even know such people."

"Gu Chao."

Lin Xianbai said softly: "Do you still have an impression of this name?"

"Gu Chao?"

Li Guanqi frowned and thought for a while.

Conjurers have a photographic memory, so as long as they actively recall these things, they will definitely be able to recall them.

So he remembered it quickly.

The young Penglai night watchman he saved on that rainy night.

That was the first night watchman he saw, and it was from that young man's mouth that he first learned of the existence of Penglai.

"Gu Chao is the King of Penglai?"

Li Guanqi's face was full of surprise, "In other words, he has lived in reality for a whole century? He has been in reality all the time? I thought he was like us, an extraordinary person who transcended two realms."

"But he's not."

Lin Xianbai shook his head with a wry smile, "He is just a Taoist priest with a foreign surname in the Tianshi Mansion. After his spiritual energy recovered, he used the method I passed down to transform his spiritual roots into magical organs, and thus embarked on the path of a conjurer.

Then I don’t know what evil method was used, it should be something like consuming lifespan, so that I could obtain the four-image level cultivation."

"For me, the four-elephant level can be killed with the flip of a palm."

Li Guanqi said in a deep voice: "Even if your Tianshi Mansion's Three-Five Evil-Slaying Male and Female Sword is really comparable to a sixth-level magic weapon, it doesn't matter if it is a divine object that can mobilize the power of heaven and earth. No matter how good the treasure is, it depends on the user. Four

Xiang-level cultivation cannot exert much power.

Gu Chao is not a problem.

The question is... Taoist Lin, do you know the nature of the Heavenly Master Army?

They're not complete assholes.

Although they are bastards, they have done many terrible and terrible things.

But past is past, work is work.

The good things they did were real.

At least the Minghua tribe we are staying in now has received support from the Tianshi Army, otherwise it would have been destroyed by the zombie tide.

Therefore, the existence of the Heavenly Master Army has disadvantages and advantages.

Annihilating the Heavenly Master Army is not a problem.

The question is, if we wipe out all the Celestial Master Army, who will protect the Wasteland tribe in the future?

Gather our country’s extraordinary people who have returned to reality and let them come?

But what I'm worried about is that this time fast forward of a hundred years is not accidental. I'm very afraid. I'm afraid that the next time I enter the strange world for the fifth time and come back, another hundred years have passed, or even... a thousand years!

If this is the case, without the protection of the Heavenly Master Army, these humans in the wasteland will probably be completely destroyed by the zombie tide and various monsters in the absence of us extraordinary beings.

When we return, we will see an uninhabited wilderness and a planet of monsters. Isn’t that the end?”

After Li Guanqi finished speaking, his expression became more solemn.

"Your concerns are justified."

Lin Xianbai also nodded, and then said: "So, we need to find another force that can protect the wasteland tribe, a force that can stay in reality forever."

"Red Blood Army?"

Li Guanqi raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Well, it should be okay."

Lin Xianbai said calmly: "I asked around along the way. The leader of the Red Blood Army is still Chi Xiaoxiao. That boy has not forgotten his original intention. In the north, the Red Blood Army has a very good reputation, but judging from the information I heard,

...It’s not enough. With the power of the Red Blood Army, it’s already very difficult to protect the northern border.

Don’t forget how big China is, and the Red Blood Army cannot take care of such a vast area in the north and south."

"What do you mean?"

Li Guanqi waited patiently for the next step. The Taoist priest must have already thought of a plan.

"Go find your wife first."

Lin Xianbai looked at him with a faint smile, "Well, I almost cried when I heard this poem "A Hundred Years of Dreams". I have provided for your parents in their old age, and I have been waiting for you for a full century. I have been waiting for you for a whole century.

I thought this kind of love only existed in movies, but I didn’t expect that now I have witnessed it with my own eyes.”

"..."

Li Guanqi was silent.

"Um...sorry, my condolences."

Lin Xianbai hesitated to speak, and finally said softly: "I'm very sorry about your parents, but... Li Guanqi, I am the same as you.

My parents, grandparents, and all my family members do not have the qualifications to become practitioners and cannot extend their lives.

Therefore, they should have turned into loess long ago. Because of this, I understand how you feel, because I feel the same way.

But, this person has passed away.

And I don’t think you need my comfort.”

As he said that, Lin Xianbai looked at Li Guanqi seriously, "Li Guanqi, you are the strongest extraordinary king. I am the only practitioner of "Tianyan Divine Strategy". You and I are both chosen by destiny. We need to go

To do greater things, we still have our responsibilities to shoulder, cheer up, okay?"

"I understand."

Li Guanqi's eyes were complicated and he nodded slightly, "I'm not decadent, you can continue talking."

"The Red Blood Army is not enough, we need to find Han Mengyao and find the Dream Guan Sanctuary."

Lin Xianbai said in a deep voice: "If the Dream Viewing Sanctuary established by Han Mengyao is as powerful as the legend says, then they must have the power to protect the southern wasteland. We need to find them and help them solve their current difficulties.

They are liberated."

"Did you also guess that they have an enemy?"

Li Guanqi looked solemn.

"certainly!"

Lin Xianbai nodded, "You are so powerful, but you dare not reveal your address, and you disappeared after being extraordinary for 50 years. Isn't this because you have a powerful enemy, or is it because of something else?"

"And..." He looked hesitant, "Actually, what I'm most afraid of is that the Dream Viewing Shelter is no longer..."

"You don't have to be afraid."

Li Guanqi said seriously: "Guanmeng Shelter is still there, and Han Mengyao is still alive, that's for sure."

"I hope so too."

Lin Xianbai nodded, looked at him, and said seriously: "So, what we have to do next is clear at a glance."

"First, find the location of the Dream Viewing Sanctuary and find Han Mengyao."

"Then, solve their crisis and return to the southern border with the power of Dream Viewing Sanctuary."

"Finally, annihilate the Tianshi Army, and let the power of Guanmeng Sanctuary take over the southern border and protect the wasteland people in this area."

"In this way, what we have to do this time is basically over."

"According to previous rules, our 'vacation' this time should only be 50 days. After 50 days, we may enter the strange world for the fifth time."

"So... 50 days, Li Guanqi, doesn't leave us much time."

"Let's go."

"Set off!"





Before leaving, Li Guanqi simulated it again and found that having Lin Xianbai beside him did not cause any accidents, so he set out on the road with peace of mind.





"call--"

In the deep night, two strong winds roared past.

In one of them, a man with white hair and blue eyes stood with his hands behind his back, his whole body shrouded in the green wind. There was a white ball of light in front of him to guide the direction.

But the other gust of wind was extraordinary.

This handsome man has a blue long sword at his feet and is wearing a fluttering white shirt. If he changes his white shirt into an ancient robe, he would look a bit like a romantic swordsman.

"Daozhang Lin, you..."

When Li Guanqi next to him saw this scene, he felt that there were too many flaws and he didn't know where to start.

Is this thing a flying sword?

No, this is just an ordinary iron sword at all, not even a magical weapon.

Lin Xianbai simply stood on the flying sword, and then used the wind control technique to make himself fly. He also used another ball of air to support the long sword, making the sword body fit tightly with the soles of his shoes, pretending to be fake.

A look like "flying with a sword".

"Don't you think he's handsome?"

Lin Xianbai glanced at Li Guanqi in surprise, "I know you used to be a reserve member of the national basketball team, but is it possible that you have only played basketball since you were a child?

Don’t you watch movies and TV shows?

Flying with a sword, haven’t you ever dreamed of dressing up in white, flying with a flying sword, and traveling towards the North Sea towards Mu Cangwu?”

"It's a pity that we have nothing to do with Xianxia."

Li Guanqi said helplessly: "I have a guess now that the sorcerer's characteristic of being given something even if it is not given by heaven should be a side effect of nuclear radiation.

The magic organ of the magician may be the product of the fusion of nuclear radiation and the alien blood virus, so the deformed children in the wasteland era have such extraordinary organs and the qualifications for magic."

"That's you."

Lin Xianbai looked calm, "I am a person who was born with spiritual roots. What I have is not a magical organ, and my spell aptitude is not modified by the rewards of the weird world. What I have is the eight classics.

The spiritual roots, I just transformed the spiritual roots into magical organs."

"So, if your Taoist heritage is not cut off, in this era of spiritual recovery, those of you with spiritual roots can really cultivate immortality and become gods?"

Li Guanqi asked curiously.

"I've always believed that."

Lin Xianbai nodded while "flying with the sword".

"Since there were strangers from the Yu Dynasty millions of years ago, and this prehistoric civilization existed millions of years ago, then I also have reason to believe that there was such an era tens of millions of years ago, or even hundreds of millions of years ago, that was

It belongs to the era of immortals, I always firmly believe...well, although there is no evidence at all."

"..."

Li Guanqi scratched his head.

His spell aptitude is purely the talent of [Enlightenment] rewarded by the simulator.

Without the simulator, he would have been able to survive on the path of martial arts at most. With his martial arts qualifications, he might have been able to do well, but he would never be as powerful as he is now in both spells and martial arts.

"Right."

Li Guanqi looked at Lin Xianbai, "You just said that you transformed your spiritual roots into magical organs. How did you develop the transformation method?"

"Forehead……"

Lin Xianbai's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed, "If that's what you're asking, I didn't actually study that method. I just tried it on the spiritual roots according to the one-level spell core condensation method, and then

The spiritual root becomes the core of the spell, and the natural spell is awakened."

"oh."

Li Guanqi nodded.

He didn't ask what Lin Xianbai's natural technique was.

This is a taboo, and in the world of magic, brothers cannot expose it to each other.

"By the way, what is the copy of the Conjurer route this time?"

Li Guanqi often travels in pairs, but the other person is usually a woman. At this time, it was too weird for two grown men to go on the road together without talking about anything, so another topic was immediately brought up.

The mission system for his spellcaster route was turned on, and other people's endings were no longer displayed, so he was really curious.

"Can you ask that..."

Lin Xianbai glanced at Li Guanqi and smiled: "You have also activated the mission system."

"Um?"

Li Guanqi was a little surprised, "So you are too."

"I am a student of the Conjuring Academy."

Lin Xianbai said softly: "My cultivation level improved too quickly. It took a lot of effort to come up with a barely convincing reason to explain it. Then I prepared to go to school. I experienced some things with Annie. She... is a destiny

A miserable girl."

"Annie?"

Li Guanqi was stunned.

He has an impression.

She is a very beautiful albino girl.

But she is also blind, deaf, and aphasic. She relies entirely on her innate spells and the magical spirit that is as affectionate as her brother to share vision and transmit sounds to her.

In the grade competition at Nanjiang Headquarters, only that girl could give him any threat.

It's just that with his growth rate, even Annie can't catch up. He can only activate the mission system. After leaving the Southern Xinjiang Headquarters, he will basically not interact with that girl in his life.

"Director Lin, didn't you have something happen to that Annie?"

Li Guanqi joked casually.

"Well, when we were hunting a cursed spirit, we were caught in the poisonous mist of infatuation, and then we had no choice but to relieve our lust, so we had to... um."

Unexpectedly, Lin Xianbai nodded and calmly revealed such a huge piece of information.

"Fuck."

Li Guanqi was immediately stunned.

But he remembered that Taoist Lin seemed to have another female Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, the "Lian" who always wore a white dress.

Um, but forget it, it’s other people’s emotional and private matters.

"And you?"

Lin Xianbai rubbed his eyebrows, as if mentioning this incident made him not in a good mood, "What is your mission?"

"My mission...oh yes!"

Li Guanqi seemed to have finally remembered something, and quickly took out a bottle of scarlet potion from the space necklace and handed it to Lin Xianbai, who was "flying with a sword" beside him.

"What kind of potion is this?"

Lin Xianbai took the medicine bottle, looked at the label on it, and read out word for word: "Special blood potion, inventor: Mars Clinton?"

"What's this for?"

He handed the potion back to Li Guanqi and said doubtfully.

"It can unconditionally and 100% turn anyone into a different-blooded warrior!"

Li Guanqi took the different blood potion back into the space necklace, looked at Lin Xianbai, and said in a deep voice: "I also brought a lot of seed raw materials of medicinal materials. If we can transplant these raw materials into reality, we can realize the production of the different blood potion.

Mass production, turning all human beings into superhuman beings of different blood!"

"this……"

Lin Xianbai looked shocked, "Unconditionally? 100%? Anyone?!"

After a while.

The handsome Taoist priest lowered his head, clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why... why is it this time? If it hadn't been this time, fast forward a hundred years, the strange blood potion you brought back,

It can completely change the reality, and, moreover, it can also make our parents and family members...all..."

By the end of the sentence, Lin Xianbai's voice was choked with sobs.

Who can face the death of a family member calmly?

Being strong is just a disguise.

When Li Guanqi saw this, he sighed silently.

yes.

Because of this sudden fast forward of a hundred years, he, Li Guanqi, was not the only one who lost his parents?


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