Mortal blood!

"This..."

Ma Xiang's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

But as a Mahayana cultivator, he naturally had a way to investigate what happened on the Tianxing Continent.

He knew very well that with the great changes in the Tianxing Continent, countless Mahayana cultivators and even Tribulation cultivators were dying every minute.

Among them, there must be cultivators from the True Immortal Realm involved.

He was just a Mahayana cultivator of the human race. If he offended the True Immortal Realm, he would be in big trouble.

In an instant, Ma Xiang smiled and shook his head: "Fellow Daoist Lin, since it is not convenient to say, then I will not listen. After all, Fellow Daoist Long and others are the elite forces of our human race. If one of them can successfully advance to the Mahayana stage, it will be a great help to our human race."

When Lin Fan heard this, he nodded in agreement.

"Fellow Daoist Ma is right. Unfortunately, Fellow Daoist Long and others went to the Tianxing Continent with me, but I am the only one who came back." Lin Fan said.

Ma Xiang looked even more embarrassed after hearing this.

He quickly found an excuse and left quickly.

Luo Bing, on the other hand, looked at Lin Fan and smiled kindly: "Fellow Daoist Lin, don't take what Fellow Daoist Ma said just now to heart. Although he has some connections with the True Dragon Family, he will not offend you, a Mahayana cultivator, for the True Dragon Family. In addition, there is one more thing, Fellow Daoist Lin, you must remember that as a Mahayana cultivator, you must not dare to attack the younger generation of our human race at will. As for the younger generation of the demon race, Fellow Daoist, it depends on the situation."

Luo Bing's words seemed to have a certain meaning.

Lin Fan thought seriously for a while and instantly understood what Luo Bing meant.

"We cultivators have been on a competitive road since we started practicing."

"After advancing to the Mahayana stage, there must be quite a few cultivators we have offended before. If we retaliate at will, it will definitely cause a lot of chaos to the human race."

"But, if it is a cultivator from the demon race, they are not of the same race. There are not so many restrictions."

"Brother Luo's proposal is very interesting."

Lin Fan smiled secretly, and soon he looked at Luo Bing and said, "Brother Luo is joking. I like to practice hard and have no grudges with fellow Taoists from the human and demon races. Naturally, I will not bully the younger generation."

"Haha, Brother Lin is really an honest person. You should practice in seclusion in the cave. When we have finished the Mahayana celebration, we will invite you out."

After Luo Bing finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Soon, he caught up with Ma Xiang who had left before him.

After seeing Luo Bing come out, Ma Xiang deliberately slowed down his escape speed.

Soon, the two walked side by side.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, look at this Fellow Daoist Lin, he seems to have some reservations about us." Ma Xiang said with a smile.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Ma, you really don't think that Fellow Daoist Long and the others can't come back because of Fellow Daoist Lin's trick, right?"

Luo Bing said with a half-smile.

Ma Xiang looked embarrassed.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, you and I have known each other for many years, don't you know my temperament? The True Dragon Family and I have some connections, but Long Xiao has fallen. These connections will naturally dissipate. Now, I just hope that my human race can survive this catastrophe, that's all."

"It's great that Fellow Daoist Ma can think so. In addition, even if Fellow Daoist Long and the others were really killed by Fellow Daoist Lin, with Fellow Daoist Lin's magical powers, does Fellow Daoist Ma really think he can take advantage of it?"

"This... Fellow Daoist Luo, you think too highly of Fellow Daoist Lin. After all, I am the only middle-stage Mahayana cultivator in the human race."

Ma Xiang's face became a little ugly.

But Luo Bing looked at Ma Xiang and shook his head.

"Fellow Daoist Ma, there is something you may not know. You should have heard about Fellow Daoist Lin's injury last time, right?"

"This... I have heard something about this matter. However, I heard that Fellow Daoist Lin and the Holy Emperor Tianci went to the Blue Wave Sea at that time, and were later taken to the Fengling Ancient City by Fellow Daoist Qiu of the Fengling Clan. It was also during this time that Fellow Daoist Lin was seriously injured when he returned. However, what is the direct relationship between this incident and Fellow Daoist Lin's strong strength?"

Ma Xiang looked at Luo Bing curiously.

Luo Bing looked at him and laughed.

"Fellow Daoist Ma, it seems that your concern for our human race's younger generations has really been getting worse over the years."

"To be honest, Fellow Daoist Lin did go to Fengling Ancient City. But I'm afraid you don't know the reason why he was injured. It is said that Fellow Daoist Lin entered the Dizang Secret Cave and killed a Mahayana cultivator. And over the years, the Fengling Clan, which has posed a great threat to our Tianci Holy City, has voluntarily given up 100,000 miles of territory. Do you know what this means?"

When Ma Xiang heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly.

An expression of disbelief suddenly appeared on his face.

"Daoyou Luo, do you mean that Daoyou Lin was seriously injured because of the fierce battle with Daoyou Qiu Shun?"

"I don't know the reason, but I guess that Daoyou Lin's injury is related to this incident. Daoyou Ma, Daoyou Lin was only in the middle stage of the fusion at that time, but he was able to kill the Mahayana. Now, he is already in the early stage of the Mahayana. If you fight him, what are your chances of winning?"

"This... To be honest, I don't have even a 10% chance of winning."

Ma Xiang shook his head.

But soon, he looked at Luo Bing and laughed.

"Thank you Daoyou Luo for telling me these things. If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't know anything about Daoyou Lin. Since Daoyou Lin is so powerful, we will take advantage of the Mahayana celebration to eliminate the human race's holy soul and cheer for Daoyou Lin. What do you think, Daoyou Luo?"

Ma Xiang smiled faintly.

But Luo Bing's face turned a little depressed when he heard this.

"You old thing, you are really full of bad intentions. You are just trying to gain benefits for Fellow Daoist Lin in a roundabout way. Back then, when I was promoted to the Mahayana stage, you were reluctant to use the human race's holy soul to cheer me up."

"Now that you have met Fellow Daoist Lin, you are willing to use it?"

Luo Bing complained together, making Ma Xiang's face a little embarrassed.

"How can the situation back then be compared to the present? Fellow Daoist Luo, when you were promoted to the Mahayana stage, the Mahayana cultivators of the demon race were obviously weaker than our human race. But over the years, the Lotus Fairy of the demon race has been able to surpass you. I am worried about the human race."

"Old thing, you just have bad intentions. You are mocking me in a roundabout way for not practicing hard. Forget it, I have been the last in the Mahayana stage of the human race for so many years, and I don't mind Fellow Daoist Lin being ahead of me. You can use the human race's holy soul as you like, I have no objection."

When Luo Bing said this, there was a hint of expectation between his eyebrows.

Time passed quickly, and a month passed in a flash.

But this month is a milestone for the human race.

The news that Lin Fan successfully promoted to the Mahayana stage spread thoroughly in the three holy cities of the human race.

After hearing the news that Fellow Daoist Lin had advanced to the Mahayana stage, Saint Emperor Tianci, Saint Emperor Tianxun and others prepared generous gifts and came to attend Lin Fan's Mahayana celebration in person.

In addition, many alien cultivators who admired Lin Fan also came.

This made the Ancient Holy City more lively than usual.

As one of the main organizers of the Mahayana celebration, Sanyue Jushi has been busy for the past month.

Fortunately, everything was prepared very smoothly.

This made him feel a little relieved.

"Tomorrow is Senior Lin's Mahayana celebration. We have been preparing for so long, we can't let Senior Lin down." Sanyue Jushi looked at Elder Lu and others and said seriously.

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Fan's voice was heard from outside the Merit Hall.

"Fellow Daoists, just prepare for the Mahayana celebration. Is there any fellow Daoist who is specifically picking on me during my Mahayana celebration?"