Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

The ancestor of the blood demon said: "What do you mean by this fellow Daoist?"

Lin Beichen said: "In the ancestral hall of the cabinet, although the matter of exchanging air luck was mentioned, it did not explain how I could obtain a sufficient amount of 'yin' air luck. The organization did not promise me this, just The ambiguity shows that there is no real sincerity."

The ancestor of Gorefiend frowned and said, "The organization has absolute sincerity towards any member."

Lin Beichen said, "Can you talk about when to give me 'yin' luck, how much, and whether it's enough for me to reach the level of yin and yang, and can I live forever?"

The ancestor of the Gorefiend said: "When the time comes, everything will be arranged."

Lin Beichen shook his head and said, "When will it be? Rather than leaving my fate to others, I prefer to control everything myself."

The ancestor of the Gorefiend said, "What do you mean by fellow Daoist?"

Lin Beichen said firmly: "The yang luck of this battle must be in my hands. If the cathode allies want it, they can exchange it for the yin luck. At that time, we will exchange it at an equal value and make a clear deal."

"This is not in line with our original agreement."

The ancestor of the blood demon.

Lin Beichen showed no signs of making any concessions, and said, "But it's in my interest."

The ancestor of the Gorefiend said: "Fellow Daoist, if you do this, you will be outraged. At that time, I and the ancestors of Shadow and Poison will not be able to explain to my allies."

"I am a member of the Holy Race."

Lin Beichen said solemnly: "My interests are the interests of the saints. With all due respect, fellow Gorefiends, you have not really considered my interests. You have all been enlightened for tens of thousands of years, and have accumulated enough 'yang' for a long time. With luck, I can make deals with the cathode allies, but I have become too young, I don’t have enough accumulation, and I don’t have enough equivalents in my hands, how can I trade with them?”

When the blood demon ancestor heard the words, he remained silent.

"In the end, the two camps in the Longevity Organization are just taking what they need. How do they compare with the racial blood connection between you and me?" Lin Beichen continued: "I think fellow Gorefiend accuses me of it. , it is better to join hands with me to get more benefits from the hands of the cathode allies."

"Haha, fellow Daoist Li is too extreme."

The ancestor of the Gorefiend said: "Then according to Li Daoyou, what should we do next?"

Lin Beichen said: "I will do my best to collect the 'Yang' luck generated by this battle, and hold it in my hands. If the cathode allies need it, they will exchange the same amount of 'Yin' luck."

Having said that, Lin Beichen said again: "I also ask fellow Daoist Gorefiend to convey my meaning to fellow Daoists in Shadow and Poison. Please support me from my fellow clan. When the time comes, I will give back to all fellow Daoists."

The blood demon ancestor thought for a while and said, "Yes."

Lin Beichen said with a solemn expression, "Good."

In fact, in my heart, I was already excited.

The reason why he worked so hard for a long time was for this step.

The so-called high-ranking ancestors are actually profit-seeking people. They seem to be cold and noble and do not eat human fireworks. In fact, they are essentially no different from ordinary people.

It's just that the things being calculated are different. "I need the ancestors of the cathode to obey military orders to fight."

Lin Beichen said again: "Now the three galaxies of Gengjin, Tears, and Tianyu have been completely divided and surrounded, these rebels have reached the end of the road, the Holy Body and the Emperor of the Underworld will show up sooner or later, and they need to join forces at the ancestor level. Only then can they be killed, these two people have been enlightened for countless years, and they are the real supplements."

The ancestor of the blood demon said: "Yes."

This was part of the previous plan.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the war has gone on to such an extent that it is already a great victory, and the situation is improving.

But in fact, the real war has just begun.

It is a real victory to solve Zou Tianyun, the founder of the Holy Body Road, and Wang Yongzhong, the founder of the Minghuang Road.

Otherwise, the so-called great victory in the past was nothing more than a child's petty fight.

"The organization will give you corresponding permissions."

The ancestor of the blood demon said: "As long as you can kill the two great rebels, you can pay any price."

Lin Beichen said: "Wrong, it's not the two great anti-ancestors, but also the inheritance of alchemy, time and space, and doctors, all of which must be won. Ten thousand years of chaos will end in the present."

The ancestor of the Gorefiend froze in his heart.

What a big breath.

Looking at the young man in front of him, he couldn't help feeling emotional.

This son is very ambitious.

Its ambition is not only in immortality.

I'm afraid the picture is bigger.

It's nice to be young.

The Gorefiend ancestor thought about it in his heart, but he didn't care too much.

As long as that person is immortal, the ancestor level is already the highest peak that cannot be climbed. Even if Li Shaofei has thousands of ambitions, he will eventually turn into a sigh of relief.

No matter how much ambition, no matter how much ambition, no matter how much luck and talent, in the end, the flow of water will be empty.

For organizations, such young people are a good knife.

"Okay, I wish Li Daoyou every success."

The ancestor of the blood demon laughed.

The two negotiated and reached an agreement. After reaching an agreement, the body of the ancestor of the Gorefiend turned into a **** light and quickly disappeared, as if it had merged into the void.

Power projection.

Lin Beichen froze in his heart.

This is also a kind of avatar.

It can be seen that this world is not the only one who can clone himself.

You will have to be more careful in the future.

However, reaching an agreement with the Gorefiend ancestor today means that the second stage of the ultimate plan has finally been reached.

The follow-up plan can continue to advance.

So far, everything is under control.

"Report..."

The sound of footsteps came, and the messenger stepped in quickly, knelt down on one knee and said, "Reporting to the commander, the latest expedited military report of the Tear Moe Galaxy."

Lin Beichen said lightly: "Oh? Is it another good news?"

The messenger lowered his head and dared not raise his head, and said cautiously, "The situation has changed. The left wing army's commander, Lord Luo Zhengyang... died in battle."

"Ok?"

Lin Beichen changed color suddenly, stood up abruptly, and said, "The military report is here."

Herald. Tremblingly, he raised his hands above his head and handed over a battle report from the front.

It depicts that Luo Zhengyang, the commander of the left-wing army, was attacked and was led by Qin Lianshen, a contemporary descendant of Doctor Taoism, in a suicide raid. The Taoist side also suffered heavy losses, only Qin Lianshen, Bai Qiyun and other less than a thousand strong men were able to escape with the help of the 21st Hall, and the others did their best to die.

After reading the military newspaper, Lin Beichen slammed it into pieces.

"Trash."

The Supreme Commander snorted coldly, his voice contained endless anger.

The herald shivered.

Since the war started, the death of Sotuduo and Luo Zhengyang, the two near-ancestor-level deputy commanders, can be described as a huge shame, and one can imagine how angry the supreme commander was.

"Send the order, Li Ying, the deputy commander of the Starship Troopers, will immediately go to the Galaxy of Tears, take over the left wing army, and encircle and suppress the traitor Qin Lianshen."

"As ordered."

The herald hurriedly got up and walked quickly towards the outside of the hall.

Behind him came the low roar of the Supreme Commander: "Damn ah ah ah ah..."

The herald didn't dare to stop at all, and after leaving the hall, he breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that the light outside was much warmer and brighter, dispelling some of the chills on his body.

It's a pity that he didn't hear it, and the 'ahhhh' behind the supreme commander became 'hahahaha'.

I am really a traitor.

Killed all those who really did things.

Then he promoted his confidant.

These things, it is difficult to completely deceive the ancestors of the Gorefiend and others, but the ancestors who are high above will not care about such 'little things', and are very tolerant to Lin Beichen.

After all, the three major factions of the Beichen Group suffered heavy losses, and the heads of many die-hard rebels were delivered to the imperial capital.

And the casualties of the Imperial Army were also real.

The more people who died, the more 'yang' luck radiated out.

If one hundred Luo Zhengyang died, the ancestors would not care, but would applaud.

This war was originally a meat grinder.

To cause heavy casualties on both sides.

Lin Beichen thought about it.

A clone came to the idea that Luo Zhengyang and others' 'yang' luck in the battlefield had been collected and stored.

"Send an order to summon the Master's Camp."

Lin Beichen's voice came out of the hall.

It's time for the cathode progenitor monsters to appear.