I put an eye in heaven and hell
Chapter 735 I have a way
Chapter 735 I have a way
The Yangling tribe does not have so-called prison cells. What Liu Qi and the three stayed in was their temporary prison made of wood. Well, it is very ordinary wood. If you ignore the dozens of Yangling tribe guards outside the prison cell, they should be very happy. Easy to escape.
Following Lin Hao was the great commander of the Yangling clan, and several Yangling clan members who were equally tall. Anyway, the order of these Yangling clan members was disrupted, and Lin Hao couldn't tell who was the grand commander. I don't know how the Yangling clan can distinguish this face that everyone is the same.
"Grand Commander."
A group of gleaming Yangling tribes bowed respectfully when they saw the visitor.
Fengxing just nodded slightly, waved and said:
"Let him go."
"Yes."
Two Yangling people opened the door of the cell.
This improvised prison cell was very simple, consisting of dozens of wooden pillars inserted into the ground, covered with a layer of wood, and then covered with a thick layer of leaves.
The three of them sat in a corner of the cell, each holding their head. The atmosphere was very dull, and the movement caused by Lin Hao's arrival immediately attracted their attention.
"Brother Lin!"
Liu Qi stood up, grabbed the two pillars in a panic, and stuck his head in the gap, "Brother Lin, what's the matter? They don't want to kill us, do they? Or are they going to let us go?"
"It's hard for me to say anything about it. In short, you are safe for the time being, but I'm afraid you won't be able to leave in a short time."
Lin Hao breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was nothing wrong with Liu Qi. Liu Qi will become the backbone of the Wumen League in the future, so it cannot be left here.
Well, as for the pair of teachers and sisters, to be honest, Lin Hao didn't really value them, and their life and death really didn't affect anything. After all, they met by chance, and the two parties had different goals.
"Is it safe for the time being? In other words, we may die here at any time?"
Lin Xiaoman lost the drive he had before, his eyes were dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Xiao Man, we will get out safely."
Yuan Jing grabbed Lin Xiaoman's bloodless hands, "Didn't Lin Hao say that, but he can't leave here for a short time."
Having said that, Yuan Jing also knew that she was just comforting herself, and she was actually panicked in her heart.
"Brother Lin, what about you? What are they going to do to you?" Liu Qi said.
"Don't worry about my affairs, they won't do anything to me, and I will try to get you out as soon as possible." Lin Hao gave Liu Qi a shot in the arm.
"Brother Lin, I believe in you."
Liu Qi stared at Lin Hao with scorching eyes, and there was a light called Jiqing in his eyes.
There is no night in the Yangling Secret Realm, and the Yangling tribe has no sense of time.
For three days, Lin Hao has been staying in a small wooden house arranged by Fenggan for him. Maybe it is full of Yang Qi in the Yangling Secret Realm. This Yang Qi is also similar to the Yang Qi produced by the Emperor's Art. Lin Hao's progress in cultivation can be described as rapid progress.
Even so, Lin Hao couldn't help feeling a little anxious.
If it continues like this, when will the patriarch of the Yangling clan, Feng Gan, completely trust him?
Lin Hao could use teleportation to leave here at any time, but there are so many Yanglings guarding outside the cabin, once they leave, they will definitely find out immediately, and Liu Qi will also suffer.
In three days, Lin Hao finally understood that the Yanglings don’t need to practice, they have the peak strength of ghosts and spirits when they are adults, and everything about them is arranged in an orderly manner. All the Yanglings have almost nothing to do in a day. It hurts, come to him from time to time for a while.
It is probably only secondary to drag it on for a while, the main thing is to supervise Lin Hao and prevent him from doing anything that is not good for the Yangling clan.
The Yangling people don't have any spirit of entertainment. They either just stand around stupidly or dig for spirit stone veins at the end of the day.But their lifespan is very long, because there are no organs in the body that will fail, it is not a problem for a Sun Elder to live for thousands of years casually.
"crunch..."
There was an ear-piercing creaking sound from the wooden door, and a figure shining with golden light came in from behind the door.
Feng Gan strode across to Lin Hao, and sat down unceremoniously. Lin Hao also felt it, opened his closed eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, as if foreseeing some happy event.
"Go ahead." Feng Gan said.
"Okay, where did you talk about last time?"
"Duan Yu fell off a cliff to get an adventure."
"Hey, it is said that Duan Yu learned the Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu at the bottom of the cliff, these two divine arts are amazing..."
Why is it that the people of the Yangling tribe are so idle? This is the reason. Even the patriarch is so boring. A fantasy version of Tianlong Babu makes him want to stop. Ever since Lin Hao told him After that, every day at this time, I would come over and listen for several hours.
"Tap tap..."
Not long after, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, and the commander-in-chief Feng Xing hurried in:
"King! Something is wrong!"
"how?"
"One of my clan's hiding places was found by those ghosts, and all the Yangling clan hiding in it suffered, except for those who came back to report the news, and no one was spared!"
After the general's tone was full of pessimism, his heart became even more resentful.
The Yangling clan and ghosts, one yin and one yang, there is no good relationship between the two sides. If all the Yangling clan in a gathering place were killed, that would be tens of thousands of clansmen!
"rub!"
Feng Gan suddenly stood up, "What?! All killed?"
"Yes."
Feng Xing lowered his head, "Although there are tens of thousands of clansmen in a gathering place, there are too many ghost things. Almost all of them belong to the huge Yangling secret realm, and they have conducted a sweeping search of our Yangling clan. , this is only the first one, if we don't take any measures, other hiding places will be found by them sooner or later."
Lin Hao sat aside expressionlessly, quietly sipping a cup of tea he made.
Lin Hao knew about this matter early on.
The real eye covers the entire underworld, everywhere, and the Yangling Secret Realm is the same. Lin Hao has been paying attention to the situation in the Yangling Secret Realm all the time. He knew about the destruction of the gathering point as early as five or six hours ago.
This is the turning point.
"How many are there?" Feng Gan asked.
"According to the investigators, there are at least [-] ghosts who have come to the Yangling Secret Realm, and this number is still increasing. In a few days, it will even reach [-]!" Feng Xing said.
"One hundred thousand..."
This figure made Feng Qian sit down decadently.
The Yangling clan multiplies slowly, and the entire group is about 8 to [-] people. Although most of the Yangling clan have some strength, their combat effectiveness is definitely not as good as that of ghost cultivators.
"Maybe I have a way."
(End of this chapter)
The Yangling tribe does not have so-called prison cells. What Liu Qi and the three stayed in was their temporary prison made of wood. Well, it is very ordinary wood. If you ignore the dozens of Yangling tribe guards outside the prison cell, they should be very happy. Easy to escape.
Following Lin Hao was the great commander of the Yangling clan, and several Yangling clan members who were equally tall. Anyway, the order of these Yangling clan members was disrupted, and Lin Hao couldn't tell who was the grand commander. I don't know how the Yangling clan can distinguish this face that everyone is the same.
"Grand Commander."
A group of gleaming Yangling tribes bowed respectfully when they saw the visitor.
Fengxing just nodded slightly, waved and said:
"Let him go."
"Yes."
Two Yangling people opened the door of the cell.
This improvised prison cell was very simple, consisting of dozens of wooden pillars inserted into the ground, covered with a layer of wood, and then covered with a thick layer of leaves.
The three of them sat in a corner of the cell, each holding their head. The atmosphere was very dull, and the movement caused by Lin Hao's arrival immediately attracted their attention.
"Brother Lin!"
Liu Qi stood up, grabbed the two pillars in a panic, and stuck his head in the gap, "Brother Lin, what's the matter? They don't want to kill us, do they? Or are they going to let us go?"
"It's hard for me to say anything about it. In short, you are safe for the time being, but I'm afraid you won't be able to leave in a short time."
Lin Hao breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was nothing wrong with Liu Qi. Liu Qi will become the backbone of the Wumen League in the future, so it cannot be left here.
Well, as for the pair of teachers and sisters, to be honest, Lin Hao didn't really value them, and their life and death really didn't affect anything. After all, they met by chance, and the two parties had different goals.
"Is it safe for the time being? In other words, we may die here at any time?"
Lin Xiaoman lost the drive he had before, his eyes were dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Xiao Man, we will get out safely."
Yuan Jing grabbed Lin Xiaoman's bloodless hands, "Didn't Lin Hao say that, but he can't leave here for a short time."
Having said that, Yuan Jing also knew that she was just comforting herself, and she was actually panicked in her heart.
"Brother Lin, what about you? What are they going to do to you?" Liu Qi said.
"Don't worry about my affairs, they won't do anything to me, and I will try to get you out as soon as possible." Lin Hao gave Liu Qi a shot in the arm.
"Brother Lin, I believe in you."
Liu Qi stared at Lin Hao with scorching eyes, and there was a light called Jiqing in his eyes.
There is no night in the Yangling Secret Realm, and the Yangling tribe has no sense of time.
For three days, Lin Hao has been staying in a small wooden house arranged by Fenggan for him. Maybe it is full of Yang Qi in the Yangling Secret Realm. This Yang Qi is also similar to the Yang Qi produced by the Emperor's Art. Lin Hao's progress in cultivation can be described as rapid progress.
Even so, Lin Hao couldn't help feeling a little anxious.
If it continues like this, when will the patriarch of the Yangling clan, Feng Gan, completely trust him?
Lin Hao could use teleportation to leave here at any time, but there are so many Yanglings guarding outside the cabin, once they leave, they will definitely find out immediately, and Liu Qi will also suffer.
In three days, Lin Hao finally understood that the Yanglings don’t need to practice, they have the peak strength of ghosts and spirits when they are adults, and everything about them is arranged in an orderly manner. All the Yanglings have almost nothing to do in a day. It hurts, come to him from time to time for a while.
It is probably only secondary to drag it on for a while, the main thing is to supervise Lin Hao and prevent him from doing anything that is not good for the Yangling clan.
The Yangling people don't have any spirit of entertainment. They either just stand around stupidly or dig for spirit stone veins at the end of the day.But their lifespan is very long, because there are no organs in the body that will fail, it is not a problem for a Sun Elder to live for thousands of years casually.
"crunch..."
There was an ear-piercing creaking sound from the wooden door, and a figure shining with golden light came in from behind the door.
Feng Gan strode across to Lin Hao, and sat down unceremoniously. Lin Hao also felt it, opened his closed eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, as if foreseeing some happy event.
"Go ahead." Feng Gan said.
"Okay, where did you talk about last time?"
"Duan Yu fell off a cliff to get an adventure."
"Hey, it is said that Duan Yu learned the Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu at the bottom of the cliff, these two divine arts are amazing..."
Why is it that the people of the Yangling tribe are so idle? This is the reason. Even the patriarch is so boring. A fantasy version of Tianlong Babu makes him want to stop. Ever since Lin Hao told him After that, every day at this time, I would come over and listen for several hours.
"Tap tap..."
Not long after, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, and the commander-in-chief Feng Xing hurried in:
"King! Something is wrong!"
"how?"
"One of my clan's hiding places was found by those ghosts, and all the Yangling clan hiding in it suffered, except for those who came back to report the news, and no one was spared!"
After the general's tone was full of pessimism, his heart became even more resentful.
The Yangling clan and ghosts, one yin and one yang, there is no good relationship between the two sides. If all the Yangling clan in a gathering place were killed, that would be tens of thousands of clansmen!
"rub!"
Feng Gan suddenly stood up, "What?! All killed?"
"Yes."
Feng Xing lowered his head, "Although there are tens of thousands of clansmen in a gathering place, there are too many ghost things. Almost all of them belong to the huge Yangling secret realm, and they have conducted a sweeping search of our Yangling clan. , this is only the first one, if we don't take any measures, other hiding places will be found by them sooner or later."
Lin Hao sat aside expressionlessly, quietly sipping a cup of tea he made.
Lin Hao knew about this matter early on.
The real eye covers the entire underworld, everywhere, and the Yangling Secret Realm is the same. Lin Hao has been paying attention to the situation in the Yangling Secret Realm all the time. He knew about the destruction of the gathering point as early as five or six hours ago.
This is the turning point.
"How many are there?" Feng Gan asked.
"According to the investigators, there are at least [-] ghosts who have come to the Yangling Secret Realm, and this number is still increasing. In a few days, it will even reach [-]!" Feng Xing said.
"One hundred thousand..."
This figure made Feng Qian sit down decadently.
The Yangling clan multiplies slowly, and the entire group is about 8 to [-] people. Although most of the Yangling clan have some strength, their combat effectiveness is definitely not as good as that of ghost cultivators.
"Maybe I have a way."
(End of this chapter)
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