Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

While walking, Fang Lin gradually began to understand the rules of this trial.

After a moment, Fang Lin shook his head and smiled.

This war relic is simply a meat grinder!

…

Time passes slowly.

How big are these war relics?

Fang Lin didn't know either.

Fang Lin walked for three days and three nights.

In the past three days, Fang Lin encountered dozens of attacks. Among them, there were normal monsters and monsters whose minds were eroded by alien species.

This world has been extremely seriously eroded by alien species.

Apart from this, Fang Lin never met anyone except Ye Yunting in three days!

Fang Lin couldn't help but feel suspicious.

It seems that the area of ​​this war relic should be very vast.

As for meeting Ye Yunting, it should be a matter of luck!

On the fourth day, Fang Lin was walking when his steps suddenly slowed down.

In the space ring, there was a strange movement in the Cangling Token!

Fang Lin took out the token, and a flood of information immediately poured into his mind.

Far ahead, there are the same fluctuations!

Fang Lin immediately understood that this must be another Cangling Token!

Tokens can sense each other!

Fang Lin's eyes flickered and he suddenly walked out quickly.

For the other Cangling Token, one possibility is that it is still on the monster's body, another possibility is that it has been taken off by someone!

If it is the second possibility, then this trip will be a fierce battle if nothing unexpected happens!

…

Less than a quarter of an hour.

The breath ahead is getting closer and closer.

Not long after, a figure suddenly appeared in the distance.

He is wearing a blue gown, has a handsome appearance, and is holding a folding fan. He looks like a handsome young man.

However, this person's seriousness made Fang Lin excited!

The two sides quickly approached. The man in blue shirt looked at Fang Lin. Although there was still excitement in his eyes,

But there is also a touch of strangeness.

"Qiankun Realm?"

Fang Lin nodded, "Where are you from?"

The man in blue shirt was very frank, "Qingyun Pavilion, Song Hui!"

Fang Lin nodded, his expression very indifferent.

The man in blue shirt frowned slightly.

This person was so calm and didn't react at all!

Qingyun Pavilion is a first-level force, second only to the Four Holy Lands!

Could it be that the other party is from the Four Holy Lands?

It is very unusual for someone from the Qiankun Realm to dare to come here. If the other party is from the Four Holy Lands, then this matter can be explained.

Perhaps the other party had the courage to come here because of his background in the Four Holy Lands!

But, isn’t this idea too childish?

Song Hui hesitated for a moment, "Where are you from?"

Fang Lin did not hesitate, "Blue Tiangong, Fang Lin!"

Blue Heavenly Palace!

Song Hui's pupils shrank violently.

Qingyun Pavilion is the force under the Blue Tiangong!

For Qingyun Pavilion, Canglan Tiangong is the Shangzong!

Song Hui smiled awkwardly, his face seemed hesitant.

However, feeling the heat of Cangling Token, I still feel a little bit anxious in my heart.

Song Hui hesitated before speaking, "Although Brother Fang comes from the Four Holy Lands, this is a war relic. No one will care about your background!"

As he said that, Song Hui seemed to have some deep meaning in his eyes, "Brother Fang, do you understand?"

Fang Lin nodded, "I understand!"

Song Hui laughed when he saw this, "If that's the case, then bring it!"

Fang Lin was stunned, "Bring it? Bring what?"

Song Hui was startled, and his face immediately darkened.

"Brother Fang! Do you know that other people will never follow you when they meet you?

You are talking nonsense! If you hold the Cangling Token, you will only lose your life in vain! "

Fang Lin blinked, but he was not angry.

Fang Lin pondered for a moment and suddenly said, "Where is Qingyun Pavilion? Is it an affiliated force of Blue Tiangong?"

Song Hui was silent, "You don't even know this. It seems that you are really just an inner disciple!"

"Does this have anything to do with what kind of disciple I am?"

Song Hui was silent again, "Yes, Qingyun Pavilion is the force under the command of Canglan Tiangong!"

Fang Lin was stunned.

From this point of view, the Song Hui in front of him is quite a good person.

At least until this moment, he, Song Hui, still remembers that he, Qingyun Pavilion, is under the command of Canglan Tiangong!

As he said, anyone else would have taken action long ago!

Under this, the murderous intention in Fang Lin's heart dissipated.

Although this person tried to steal his token, his crime would not lead to death!

Fang Lin was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "I took this token, doesn't it mean something?"

Song Hui was stunned, "What does it mean?"

Fang Lin was speechless, "Where did you get the token?"

"On the monster!"

Fang Lin asked again, "What level is that monster?"

"Qiankun Realm!"

Fang Lin was silent.

Why!

Why did he get a token to output in one go, but the other party only encountered the Qiankun realm!

That said, not all tokens are that hard to get.

Seeing Fang Lin's silence, Song Hui couldn't help but wonder, "What do you mean? Could it be that the monster you encountered is very powerful?"

Fang Lin nodded, "Later stage of Shenfu!"

Song Hui's eyes narrowed and he immediately frowned.

"The late stage of Shenfu! Brother Fang... your joke is not funny at all! Can you come out alive in the late stage of Shenfu? And you got the token?"

Fang Lin shook his head and smiled, "I won't talk nonsense to you anymore, I won't kill you.

Get the token and say goodbye! "

Song Hui's mouth twitched, "Brother Fang, are you serious?"

At this moment, Song Hui's heart was twitching.

Although I am afraid of you in Blue Sky Palace, I am not afraid of you in this war relic!

I am in the middle stage of the Divine Palace!

You, Little Qiankun Late Stage, are you going too far? Um?

Who came to rob whom?

Fang Lin smiled lightly and was about to speak when his eyes suddenly condensed slightly.

At this moment, Song Hui's expression also changed slightly, and they both looked in the same direction at the same time.

Over there, a figure is approaching.

And this person's aura is from the late stage of Shenfu!

This man was dressed in white and his attire was very simple, but there was a smile on his face.

Song Hui's face was changing, and his eyes were obviously wary.

Fang Lin, on the other hand, looked very calm.

The man in white quickly came closer and laughed out loud when he looked at Fang Lin.

"I was just robbed of my token. I was depressed, but unexpectedly I bumped into two food delivery men! Hahaha! Is my luck good or bad?"

Fang Lin's expression was a little strange, while Song Hui's expression was very ugly.

The man in white looked at Fang and Lin again, as if looking at the two roast suckling pigs placed on the table.

Seeing this, Song Hui secretly gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "This fellow Taoist, this brother Fang next to me is from Canglan Tiangong!"

"Blue Heavenly Palace?" The man in white looked surprised, then suddenly chuckled.

"so what?"

"Background, is it useful here?"

Song Hui couldn't help but look extremely ugly.

The man in white glanced at Fang Lin, with a bit of contempt in his eyes.

"Boy! Outside, others are afraid of your background, but here, you are just a worm, you know?"

"Now, kneel down for me! Call me grandpa!"