"Fuck," Lin San couldn't help but cursed: "This Mu Yunfeng is really ruthless. He actually blew himself up in exchange for the Nascent Soul teleporting to escape." Lin San felt very regretful in his heart for letting Mu Yunfeng, an old fox, escape. There will definitely be a lot of trouble in the future.
Forget it, the matter has come to this, there is no point in being depressed anymore.
Lin San stopped, put away the Demon Blade and the Thunder Demon Bee, and then slowly landed on the ground.
There was a pile of broken corpses not far in front of Lin San. There was a storage bag next to the broken corpse. The broken corpse was Mu Yunfeng's body, and the storage bag was also left behind by Mu Yunfeng.
Lin San stretched out his hand to scatter the broken corpses, then bent down to pick up the storage bag, and used his consciousness to look into the storage bag. Lin San burst out laughing.
The storage bag is full of spiritual stones, and they are all mid-level spiritual stones and high-level spiritual stones. There is not a single low-level spiritual stone.
Lin San did a rough count and found out, my dear, there are hundreds of millions of mid-level spiritual stones in the storage bag, and there are also millions of high-level spiritual stones.
It's a big hit, it's definitely a big hit.
Lin San must be considered lucky. Mu Yunfeng was cautious by nature and always carried spirit stones with him. Unexpectedly, doing so made Lin San more advantageous.
The only thing that dissatisfied Lin San was that there was no magic weapon in the storage bag. Lin San searched the scene again to see if Mu Yunfeng had a second storage bag, but the result disappointed Lin San. I searched the area within ten miles carefully, but couldn't find the second storage bag at all.
"Could it be that all the magic weapons were taken away by Mu Yunfeng's Nascent Soul," Lin San guessed.
"Rumble..." Suddenly there was a burst of thunder in the sky, strong winds, and drops of rain falling from the sky.
"It's raining," Lin San opened the defensive light shield and flew eastward, intending to find a shelter from the rain.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and all the corpses scattered on the ground by Mu Yunfeng were washed away. Even the blood stains on the ground were washed away. After the rain stopped, no one would be able to find out that a fierce fight had happened here.
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Three months passed in a flash.
These three months have made Lin San very annoyed. He will be chased almost every day. The people chasing him are all kinds of people, including those from sects, some casual cultivators, some with low cultivation level, and some with high cultivation level. Three months Come on, Lin San himself doesn’t even remember how many people he killed.
The reason why so many people were chasing Lin San was entirely due to Mu Yunfeng, no, strictly speaking, it was due to Mu Yunfeng's Nascent Soul.
After Mu Yunfeng's Nascent Soul escaped last time, Lin San's whereabouts were exposed, and it was also said that the Shuiyun Sect's spiritual stones were robbed by Lin San, and that three elders and a disciple of the Hunyuan Sect were also robbed by Lin San. After San was killed, the three sects of Shuiyun Sect, Wuji Sect and Hunyuan Sect immediately sent out a large number of disciples to hunt down Lin San, and the three sects jointly issued a kill order: Anyone who could kill Lin San would be rewarded by the three sects. The mid-level spiritual stone is 10 million, and three ancient treasures are also given as gifts.
There must be a brave man under the heavy reward, and tens of thousands of immortal cultivators began to surround Lin San.
Gradually, Lin San became angry as he was being chased. Didn't he rob several spiritual stone mines of Shuiyun Sect? Didn't he kill a few people from Wuji Sect and Hunyuan Sect? As for attracting so many people, Chase?
If only Wuji Sect, Shuiyun Sect and Hunyuan Sect were chasing him, Lin San could still accept it. After all, the two sides were enemies. But now almost all the immortal cultivators in the Blood Moon Continent are encircling and hunting him down. This is a bit deceptive. There are so many people, and what's even more annoying is that some guys who are in the foundation stage of Qi training and golden elixir stage also come to join in the fun. Are you really that easy to bully?
Lin San is not a good man. Since you are here to hunt me, I will kill you. I will use the most ruthless means to tell you: I, Lin San, am definitely not someone to be bullied.
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On a vast plain.
Lin San slowly put away the Demonic Sword and the Demonic Thunder Bee, and flew away with an expressionless expression.
Where Lin San had just stood, hundreds of corpses of immortal cultivators lay crookedly.
In a few breaths, Lin San flew hundreds of miles.
Every day, Lin San flew at such high altitudes, never concealing his whereabouts. As long as someone came up to cause trouble, Lin San would kill them without saying a word. When he was in a good mood, he would leave the soul of the other person for reincarnation. When he was in a bad mood, Lin San would directly crush the opponent to ashes, destroying all the Nascent Soul, Golden Elixir, and soul.
"Hey," Lin San, who was flying at high speed, suddenly said in surprise. He saw two gangs of people fighting not far ahead. To be precise, there should be dozens of men in black surrounding and killing a man and a woman. By chance Yes, the man and woman who were surrounded and killed were acquaintances of Lin San, the man was Chang Jiang, and the woman was Qingluan (Chang Jiang was a disciple of Liang Wanli, the former head of the Tianshan Sect, and Qingluan was Lin San’s disciple when he was in the Cultivation Alliance. After being rescued from the Red Mansion, Qingluan later became a disciple of Guo Lin, the elder of the Tianshan Sect, under the recommendation of Lin San.)
At this time, Chang Jiang and Qingluan were in very bad condition, and their bodies were covered with scars.
"Qingluan, I'm holding them back, so hurry up and leave," Chang Jiang yelled.
"No, we want to go together," Qingluan refused without thinking.
"Qingluan, why are you so stupid? Rather than all of us dying here, you might as well escape..." Chang Jiang said anxiously.
"Senior Brother Chang Jiang, you don't need to say anything, I will never leave you alone," Qingluan said stubbornly.
"You..." Chang Jiang's face was touched: "Qingluan... there is something I have always wanted to say to you, but I have never had the courage... I, I like you..."
Qingluan was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Chang Jiang to say this.
"Qingluan, be careful," Chang Jiang suddenly rushed over and pushed Qingluan away, who was in a daze.
"Pfft," several enemy swords hit Chang Jiang's back.
Chang Jiang threw forward and fell to the ground immediately, blood kept coming out of Chang Jiang's mouth.
"Senior Brother Chang Jiang," Qingluan rushed over and hugged Chang Jiang.
Chang Jiang forced himself to smile: "Qingluan, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you anymore..."
"No, no, no, senior brother Chang Jiang, you will be fine," Qingluan's eyes were red, tears slowly falling.
"Don't cry, don't cry... Junior Sister Qingluan... promise me to live well..." Seeing Qingluan crying, Chang Jiang felt extremely distressed.
The men in black around them didn't have the kindness to let Chang Jiang and Qingluan express their tender feelings. They all raised their magic weapons and rushed towards Chang Jiang and Qingluan.
At this critical moment, hundreds of red swords suddenly descended from the sky and circled around, killing all the dozens of men in black.
Chang Jiang and Qingluan were both stunned by what happened in front of them.
"Whoa," a handsome man in a green shirt landed next to the body of the man in black.
"Senior Lin," Chang Jiang and Qing Luan exclaimed at the same time. They immediately recognized the handsome man as Lin San.
Lin San smiled slightly: "It's rare that you still remember me,"