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"This donor is wrong."

Monk Zeyun clasped his hands towards Lin Qin, saluted, and said:

"I don't know if Donor Su is in danger in the Forest of Death. You said that he might get an opportunity. Without any evidence, it will bring a lot of trouble to Donor Su.

Donor Su rescued us without asking for anything in return, and now he has to enter the Forest of Death to rescue other benefactors. It's a little inappropriate for you to say that. "

"good."

Ming Ge looked at Lin Qin calmly: "If you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense. Don't think that you can fan the flames just because you are walking in the spiritual holy land."

"I can see it. You've been fanning the flames just now, right?"

Li Daoyuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"He has no good intentions."

The Walking Dragon Jue of Netherworld Holy Land said calmly.

"Bai Jingfeng, You Han, don't forget how you came out alive."

Que Chengxian, who is walking in the Suzaku Academy, said calmly. She has a cold appearance. Because she is walking, her aura is not weaker than that of Yu Qingshuang and Yi Fengxi.

"Lin Qin, although I don't recognize you, since you and I both came from the Holy Land of the Spirit, can you shut up for now?"

Bai Jingfeng smiled at Lin Qin.

"It's better to get rid of these people."

"It's okay to kill him, it will save Brother Su some trouble."

"You Six Holy Lands won't have any objections, right?"

"It's not to this level yet, please calm down for a while."

Hundreds of geniuses who were not born in the Six Holy Lands were looking at Lin Qin and others with teasing eyes.

The genius who was born in the Six Holy Lands persuaded everyone with a wry smile, hoping that everyone could calm down.

Even if they don't recognize Lin Qin and others, they still need to protect the holy land behind them at this moment.

Lin Qin's expression changed again and again. He didn't expect that most of these guys were on Su Han's side.

"Su Han has won over many hearts this time..."

Han Song looked strange.

He could imagine how high Su Han's status would be among the younger generation after these geniuses left Fengyun Jiuzhou.

Anyone here is not a simple character, let alone the sect background, academy background, dynasty background behind them... "Everyone, I'm not very familiar with Lin Qin, don't count me in. I actually admire Brother Su very much. I just said that some time ago, a martial king from the ghost clan in the Earthly Immortal Realm appeared. If Brother Su hadn’t come forward, the human warriors we entered into the Divine Transformation Domain this time would only be

I'm afraid they'll all die cleanly. "

Ao He immediately distanced himself from Lin Qin.

However, his words attracted everyone's attention elsewhere.

"The Martial King of the Ghost Clan in the Earthly Immortal Realm?"

Bai Jingfeng's expression changed slightly.

How could the Earthly Immortal Realm be related to the Divine Transformation Realm? How is this going?

Ao He saw that everyone seemed unaware and did not hide anything, so he told what happened some time ago.

Looking at Ao He who was talking eloquently, Lin Qin's face was a little ugly, but he still breathed a sigh of relief.

At least the attention of Bai Jingfeng and others was no longer on him. Although his plan to use the pressure of public opinion to force Su Han to submit failed for the time being, he felt that he could still try it after leaving the Divine Transformation Domain.

"The inheritance of the Temple of Death should not be owned by one person alone!"

Lin Qin thought secretly in his heart.

…

In the Forest of Death, Su Han memorized the locations of many imprisoned Martial Lords along the way. There were only a few dozen of them.

When he leaves the Forest of Death, he will take them all out.

He didn't know how long it would take this time to find the source of the mysterious power in the Death Forest.

He was not even sure whether he could find it, but Su Han wanted to give it a try before the time limit for the Divine Transformation Domain arrived.

One month later.

Su Han suddenly caught a trace of strange power, as if there was a wisp of living gray mist, flashing away from not far away.

If it weren't for the fact that the Purple Demon Eye was always open, and the insight and perspective were operating to the extreme, Su Han might not have been able to catch this strange thing.

"The gray mist is dead, but that wisp of gray mist is obviously different, as if it can move freely through these gray mist..."

Su Han judged that this wisp of gray mist was most likely the source of the Death Forest!

In the next few days, he was looking for traces of the gray fog. He could see it once in the first few days, but the speed of the gray fog was too fast for him to catch it.

In the later stages, sometimes no trace of gray mist could be seen for more than ten days. Su Han gradually suspected that the other party might be avoiding him!

"Because of the relationship between the Death Throne and the Scepter? It seems that this wisp of gray mist is indeed related to the Nine Nether Saints..."

Time passes unconsciously.

Su Han has been counting the days.

He has also been battling wits and courage with the gray mist.

Gradually, Su Han figured out some patterns, waiting motionless for more than ten days at a time.

Su Han finally got close to the gray fog for the first time, and saw its true appearance!

It's not gray fog at all, just a gray cloak!

At this moment, Su Han circulated the Gang Qi in his body to the extreme, and the endless death Qi swept directly towards the cloak and enveloped it!

After the cloak, which had been playing hide and seek with Su Han, was shrouded in these deathly auras, it disappeared in an instant like a black stick. When it reappeared, it was already in Su Han's sea of ​​pills.

In Danhai, Su Han's soul was sitting on the throne of death, with the scepter lying across Su Han's knees.

Su Han was still wearing the gray cloak just now, and at the same time, fire types such as the Ancient Purple Thunder Dragon gradually appeared around him.

Their auras, including the Ancient Purple Thunder Dragon, were suppressed!

The throne of death, the scepter, and the cloak, these three seem to be integrated into one, regardless of you and me. This feeling is mysterious and mysterious.

Su Han's soul continued to emit gray mist, eventually filling the entire sea of ​​pills, making everything look like a shadow and not quite real.

"The properties of the death aura have changed again..."

Su Han's eyes showed a solemn look.

In addition to the two attributes of the decaying body and the decaying soul, he noticed that the death aura once again had an additional attribute.

The aura of this attribute is very strange and not obvious. Su Han guessed that it is most likely the kind of mysterious power that Ming Ge and others have been imprisoned for countless years!

He may have acquired a trace of some of the abilities that the Nine Nether Saint had during his lifetime.

Huh……

Su Han's eyes moved slightly. There seemed to be a piece of damage at the corner of the gray cloak!

"Not complete..."

Su Han frowned slightly.

In the Death Forest, apart from him, only the Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld Holy Land had ever walked out of it alive.

The Ghost Emperor had most likely seen the gray cloak, and the missing piece was probably taken away by him. "No wonder the power of the third attribute is so much weaker than the first two. Only by filling the gap in the gray cloak can the power of the three achieve a balance..."