The Strongest Qi Refiner

Lin Batian stared at the talisman that appeared in front of him and narrowed his eyes.

He recognized the mark.

It is the mark of the Chaos faction.

From the voice in the cave, they knew very well that Lin Batian had other plans for joining the Chaos camp.

But at the same time, they were very confident in their own imprint, and thought that even if Lin Batian had bad intentions, after accepting the imprint, he had to obey all their orders obediently.

This is actually a gamble, the competition is the level of self-confidence of both parties.

"Lin Wuqian, we don't need to speculate on your motives, nor do we want to know your goals." The voice from the cave was very calm, "If you can still do what you want after accepting our branding on you. Even if we lose, we are convinced by the loss.”

"On the contrary, if we control you through the brand, then...you will be a member of the Chaos faction after that. This is not a dead end, I said... Those who join the Chaos faction will eventually realize their dreams."

Hearing these words, the white eyebrows on the side frowned.

If even your own intentions are discovered by the other party, do you really want to continue to join the other party's camp in this situation?

Even if Lin Batian is confident that he is not controlled by that brand, he probably won't find anything, right?

After all, since the other party already knows the intention, it is impossible to take precautions!

Of course, although Bai Mei had doubts in his heart, he didn't say anything.

In her opinion, her master is the most wise existence in the world.

No matter what choice is made, there is a basis for it.

"Just this mark?"

At this time, Lin Batian spoke up.

He raised his eyes and looked into the cave. In the dark pupils, there seemed to be a faint light shining.

"The seal of chaos, if you accept it, then... it will be imprinted in your soul and will be indelible forever." The voice in the cave came out, "If you don't have confidence, I suggest you leave and leave Zhonghuang. , leave the wild world and do other things."

"The process of the Middle Wild and the entire wild world is not something you can participate in and obstruct..."

However, before the voice in the cave could finish speaking, Lin Batian opened his arms voluntarily.

He took the initiative to open all the protections of the outer layer of the soul!

In this case, the Chaos Seal floating in front of him came towards his chest.

"bass……"

This seal of chaos penetrated from the center of his chest, and a burst of light appeared.

When the light flickered, the seal of chaos had entered the soul, and left a brand in the soul.

During this process, Lin Batian's expression was very relaxed, without the slightest rejection.

"Is that enough?" Lin Batian asked.

"..." The existence in the cave was silent for a while, and said, "The ceremony has been completed, from now on... you will officially become a member of the Chaos camp."

"It's that simple?" Lin Batian smiled and said, "Then, is there anything I need to do next?"

"Don't worry, if there is something you need to do, it will be handed over to you soon."

said the voice.

After speaking, a black vortex appeared under the feet of Lin Batian and Baimei, covering them.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The figures of the two quickly disappeared in place.

...

In front of the gate of the Tianbei Sect.

The monks who had besieged this place before were dead and dead.

In front of the sound of the Great Dao released by Zhu Xiandi, these monks had no resistance at all, and lost their fighting ability in just half an hour.

Some of them have true spirits, and some of them have true spirits in their bodies, followed by annihilation.

During this process, the Tianbei sect did not move.

The only one who did it was Fang Yu, who was holding the Zhuxian Flute in the sky.

And he basically maintained a flute posture from beginning to end, with no other movements.

With such a relaxed attitude, he killed hundreds of Tianbei state powerhouses at the click of a finger... I have to say that this scene shocked many Tianbei sect cultivators present.

Including those monks who chose to leave, but did not go far!

They stared blankly at Fang Yu with white hair in the sky, and the shock in their eyes couldn't be further added!

It turned out...the desperate situation they thought could be resolved so easily!

Knowing this, they would never choose to leave the Tianbei Sect!

But at this moment, they have no way to go back.

The token representing the identity of the Tianbei sect has been discarded by them, and they can no longer return to the Tianbei sect!

"How could this be...why didn't he shoot earlier!?"

The deacon who had been thinking about leaving, watching this scene from a distance at the moment, in addition to being shocked, was more regretful.

However, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Since you choose to leave the Tianbei Sect, you can only go to the black one way!

He is going to take refuge in one of the two camps now!

...

"It's completely wiped out, it's boring."

Fang Yu put down the Zhuxian flute in his hand, his expression indifferent.

Most of the cultivators who used to be menacing have now disappeared in front of their eyes, and a few are lying on the ground and wailing. The scene is miserable.

"It seems that there are no monks in the holy fairyland in Tianbei Province, and there is no immortal king level existence..." Fang Yu said in his heart, "Looking at it this way, the comprehensive strength of Zhonghuang is indeed much worse than that of Beihuang."

After thinking for a while, Fang Yu turned to look at Ningyan.

"Come on."

Ningyan came back to her senses, nodded and said, "Okay."

Fang Yu put the Zhuxian Flute back into the storage space and turned to leave.