Cangling World

"Grandpa, don't!"

Queer hurriedly grabbed the old man, not wanting him to be in danger.

"I stole the elixir, and I also killed people. One person does things and one person is responsible. If you want to kill, kill me." Que'er opened her arms and stood in front of the old man. The seemingly thin body, in the eyes of the old man, But so majestic.

For a time, the old man's eyes were wet.

"Qie'er, you are still young. Live well. Grandpa, I have lived enough. It's worth exchanging my life for yours."

The old man raised his chest, his skinny hands pressed against Queer's weak shoulders, pushed her behind him, and looked at the quasi-king of the Feitian clan as if at home.

"Go ahead, use my life for other people's lives."

The prospective king of the Feitian clan narrowed his eyes, looked at the old man jokingly, and said with a wicked smile: "Your low life is worth the life of this king's nephew?"

The old man frowned and said, "So, what do you want to do?"

The quasi-king of the Feitian Clan raised the corner of his mouth, showing a cruel smile, as the voice from Mo Yuan rang out, shouting word by word: "Today, all of your clan must die!"

"what!"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, some people screamed, knelt down and begged for mercy, while others pointed at Lin Luo and hysterically shouted: "He killed your nephew, it has nothing to do with us, kill him, kill he!"

Lin Luo's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at those who accused him, and his eyes gradually became colder.

"Oh it's you!"

The prospective king of the Feitian clan narrowed his eyes, and Sen Han stared at Lin Luo, "Since you did it, then I will kill you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the quasi-king of the Feitian clan fluttered his wings and turned into a sharp cold light to kill, and the sharp claws erupted with the power of hundreds of tigers, trying to smash Lin Luo into pieces.

"Watch out!"

Queer shouted and rushed out.

The old man glanced at Queer, sighed softly, and chose to shoot.

However, before they could take a few steps, their bodies froze in place.

"Tear!"

A ray of purple light rushed out from Lin Luo, instantly piercing the chest of the prospective king of the Flying Heaven clan, and the front and back were translucent, and the blood flowed non-stop.

Everyone looked at the quasi-king of the Feitian clan lying on the ground, and was silent for a while.

Before everyone could react, Lin Luo stepped forward, and several sword lights shot out, passing the remaining Flying Clan masters.

"Dead, they are all dead!"

"I... am I right?"

"He actually killed the king in one move!"

The people were terrified and retreated.

Queer opened her eyes wide and covered her lips with her hands, speechless in astonishment.

The old man was also full of astonishment, thinking that he had read it wrong.

"You bastard!"

Suddenly, there was a sharp scolding from the crowd.

"You even killed the quasi-king of the Feitian clan. Once they send the real king, we will definitely be buried with you. You! You killed us..." A chubby middle-aged woman pointed at Lin Luo and cursed, her voice harsh and unpleasant. .

Lin Luo glanced at her, and a cold light flashed across his pupils.

He tolerates flies, but also limited.

A sword light flashed, and the man fell straight down.

Even when she died, she didn't believe that Lin Luo dared to kill herself.

"Say one more word, kill without mercy!"

Lin Luo looked around for a week, her eyes were extremely cold.

"A group of cowardly, greedy, fearless, spineless people, you are a human race in vain!"

"What is a person? One stroke and one stroke, support each other, support each other, share adversity, overcome difficulties, go through ups and downs together, and create brilliance together. This is a person."

"And what about you?"

"What have you all done?"

Lin Luo scolded, his expression was very cold.

These words were like thorns in the hearts of everyone. Even though some people wanted to say a few more words, they felt ashamed and lowered their heads one by one.

Lin Luo ignored everyone's reaction, his body was vertical, and his wings suddenly sprung up behind him and vibrated vigorously. During the howling of the gust of wind, he rose into the air, shooting into the sky like an arrow from the string.

"Is he Feitian?"

"That's not right. If he is a Feitian family, why does he call himself a human race? In my opinion, he is a human race."

"How can a human race have wings?"

Everyone looked up and looked at the noble figure with golden wings, both horrified and puzzled.

"That's the power of blood!" The old man, who was the king, was familiar with ancient books and knew more, and said with great meaning: "He is a human race, a truly indomitable person!"

A moment later, the medicine garden in the northwest border.

Lin Luo landed, his spiritual consciousness spread rapidly, and he glanced around.

"Stab!"

The sword qi cut out and cut off the head of a Flying Clan expert.

In less than half a cup of tea, all the Feitian clan masters stationed here died.

The warriors of the other small clans looked at Lin Luo who was slaughtering frantically, his teeth trembled, and he froze in place. Until he left, the members of the various clans did not recover.

After half a stick of incense.

Human village.

Inside an old stone house.

Lin Luo put his hands behind his back, looked at a painting hanging on the wall, and fell into deep thought.

The content of the painting is mottled and chaotic, including scrolls, coffee tables, and even stones that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, as if they were randomly matched painting elements.

The old man Quanwang, Queer, and her brother stood tremblingly behind Lin Luo and served a bowl of hot tea.

Lin Luo took the teacup, but did not drink tea, and asked, "How long has it been since the Terran appeared in the Hundred Clan Continent?"

The old man pondered for a moment and replied, "According to records, it has been more than 19,700 years."

"It's been almost 20,000 years..." Lin Luo looked at the painting, pointed to a ring-shaped jade talisman, and said, "Does anyone know what that piece of jade is?"

"Jade?"

The old man was stunned. He took out a round red jade from his arms, put his hands up, and said, "Senior, this object is handed down by our ancestors, and he said that this object is inseparably related to the spiritual jade in the painting."

"Oh?"

Lin Luo took the round ruby, raised his eyebrows slightly, suddenly grabbed Queer's hand, opened his mouth and let out a gasp, cutting a slit.

"what!"

Queer was in pain, but did not dare to resist, and let blood flow from the wound in her palm and landed on the red jade.

After a while, Lin Luo's hand brushed Que'er's palm, sealed the wound with infuriating qi, pinched with one hand, and tapped on different positions of the red jade, causing the blood on the surface to gradually seep inward.

"Crack!"

The ruby ​​cracked, the skin turned into powder and fell, revealing the things inside.

"This is... Lingyu!"

The three of them took a deep breath and were deeply surprised.

The one who was most surprised was the old man. He never thought that the spiritual jade mentioned by the ancestors was actually hidden in the round ruby.

"It really is a natural formation stone, and the grade has reached the top grade." Lin Luo weighed the ring jade that became exactly the same as the spiritual jade in the painting with satisfaction, and asked in a negotiating tone, "Can you sell this to me? ?"

With his strength, there is no difficulty in taking it by force.

However, this is not necessary.

"This is stumbling for the old man."

The old man looked embarrassed. Although he didn't know what the use of Lingyu was, after all, it was handed down by the ancestors, and it was inconvenient to give it up.

But when he thinks that if the other party hadn't shot, the entire ancient village would be slaughtered by the Feitian clan, and what's the use of keeping the Lingyu?

After some deliberation, the old man made a decision.

"This piece of spiritual jade, the old man is the master of the ancestors, and gave it to the predecessors."

Lin Luo put away the natural formation stone and said, "I won't take your things for nothing, talk about it and see if you need it. If I can get it, I won't be stingy."