Take The Family To Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 322

Seeing Lin Haoyang’s melancholy, Duan Hong said:

“This time is not too long. About fifty to one hundred years or so, your family is on the edge. As long as you don’t go too deep, it’s safe.

After all, the wild Tier 6 Demonic Beasts have already gathered outside the Jagged City. Demonic Beasts below Tier 6 can also be resisted by the mountain protection formation! ”

Lin Haoyang nodded. Indeed, as Duan Hong said, without Tier 6 Demonic Beasts, the territory of Demonic Beasts can only be eaten away by the human race a little bit.

Demonic Beasts’ wisdom is too low, and there is no unified wisdom of Tier 6 Demonic Beasts. It is difficult to cause harm to the human race by relying on quantity.

Just like the battle between Qin Yunzong and Qing Jiao, a volley of magic talisman, Demonic Beasts can’t hold it.

One-on-one, Terrans may be at a disadvantage and it is difficult to be the opponent of the same rank Demonic Beasts, but in a large-scale battlefield, they can only rely on a huge number to gain an advantage.

The advantage of Demonic Beasts is that they reproduce fast, and the number of them is stacked, which is difficult to compare with the human race. The proportion of the human race cultivator output is too low.

It will take fifty to one hundred years to repel the wild Demonic Beasts, but Lin Haoyang has a worry in his heart, that is, the fairy tomb of Tiankeng Minor World was born.

If the Tiankeng Minor World appeared in the wild area by that time, the disadvantage of Terran would be too great.

Originally, he wanted to exchange this news for a cheap master, but now he has worshipped Ji Lingzi as his teacher, so he couldn’t hide this news.

The sooner the Terran learns about this news, the sooner it can make preparations to fight intentionally and unintentionally, and the Terran will surely have a greater advantage in this battle.

“Brother, do you know this thing?” Lin Haoyang took out a life crystal and asked.

Seeing this, Duan Hong smiled and said:

“You too underestimate brother. This is just a life crystal. Fifty years ago, your brother and I went to the sinkhole Minor World, and I was lucky enough to get one!

However, the quality is not as good as yours, probably only the fifth-order mid-range! Junior brother, you are lucky. With this Cultivation Base, you can live such a life crystal! ”

Lin Haoyang was slightly shocked. He didn’t expect Duan Hong to go to the Tiankeng Minor World. This way, it was much easier to handle.

“Then senior brother has been to the Cliff of Judgement?” Lin Haoyang continued to ask.

Duan Hong shook his head this time and said:

“That place is extremely dangerous. Once a cultivator went to explore and lost his life. So before going there, the Master reminded me not to go close, so I never went!”

Listening to this, Lin Haoyang frowned, Ji Lingzi handed over to Duan Hong not to go to the Cliff of Judgment? It seems that Jianmeng still knows a little about Tiankeng Minor World.

Afterwards, Lin Haoyang told Duan Hong the news that there was a fairy tomb hidden in the Cliff of Judgment, and there was nothing to hide.

The contract he signed with the ten-armed blue-skinned tribe allowed him to take his own master to the end of the trial fifty years later. Since this matter will be mentioned sooner or later, it is better to bring it up and make preparations as soon as possible.

Duan Hong’s expression changed drastically after hearing Lin Haoyang’s narration, the fairy tomb? This is news about immortals.

The magnitude of this matter was no longer determined by him or Ji Lingzi’s line. Immediately, Duan Hong sent a sound transmission note to Ji Lingzi, asking her to pay attention.

At this moment, the servant came with a pot of tea and said:

“Master! The iron leaf tea is ready!”

Duan Hong grabbed Lin Haoyang and walked out. As soon as the news of the fairy tomb came out, he still had the intention to drink tea there.

However, Lin Haoyang swallowed a sip of water while smelling the tea. He remembered that this tea was given by an extremely spiritual child, and it was definitely good for Ascension’s physical body. He just smelled the tea, and he felt his whole body The pores are soothing.

Seeing Lin Haoyang’s desire, Duan Hong helplessly, with a move, he sucked the entire teapot into his hand, and said:

“This tea is indeed a good thing. It is made from the branches and leaves of a sixth-order spiritual plant Iron Leaf Linglan. Only the master can distribute some of it every year. These teas were bestowed by the master the previous year.

But I didn’t like to drink tea by nature, I have kept it till now! ”

After Lin Haoyang listened, he couldn’t help but twitched his mouth. In other words, this pot of spirit tea was a sixth-order treasure, and Duan Hong didn’t want to drink it.

Licking his lips, he opened the teapot and drank the whole pot of iron leaf tea.

Since the last time he was baptized by Yanquan in Qianyuan Mountain, his resistance to flames has been greatly Ascension, even the freshly brewed spiritual tea has little effect on him.

Although the temperature of the tea had little effect on Lin Haoyang, Lin Haoyang was not proud of the effects of this tea.

After drinking iron leaf tea, Lin Haoyang’s body became hot, and every inch of his skin became very stiff.

“Brother…this tea…”

So stiff, Lin Haoyang was a little difficult to speak, Duan Hong looked helpless, even a little funny, and said:

“Do you think, why don’t I like to drink tea? The first time I was with this tea, I was frozen for three days and three nights, but my body also got a great Ascension!”

Listening to this, Lin Haoyang stared, what? Three days and nights? How does he want to go to Zhao Ji Lingzi, what is such an appearance? But at this moment, she couldn’t even open her mouth to speak, and her body had transformed into petrification again.

Seeing this, Lin Haoyang could only run the Buddha’s Profound Realm with all his strength, with 36 acupoint(s) open all over his body, guiding the power of the iron leaf tea to flow into the acupoint(s), and this prevented Lin Haoyang from petrifying his whole body.

Duan Hong looked at Lin Haoyang’s 36 acupoint(s) in motion, and was shocked. Obviously, he was extremely shocked by Lin Haoyang’s method of resuscitation.

However, now is not the time to be shocked, he has already told the news of the fairy tomb that the Ji Lingzi Xiangbi Ji Lingzi has gathered the other two Hedao Powers together.

It is really unreasonable to let the three Hedao Great Powers wait for the two of them. Although Lin Haoyang is not petrified, he is stiff and unable to move. Duan Hong has no choice but to carry Lin Haoyang to the boundary of Jianmeng.

Soon, the two came to the headquarters of the Jianmeng. This was the second time Lin Haoyang came here. Duan Hong was an Elder-level figure in the Jianmeng.

The guard at the door saw that Lin Haoyang was resisted by Duan Hong to enter the headquarters of the Sword League from them, and everyone was completely stunned.

When Ji Lingzi accepted Lin Haoyang as his disciple, although they were there, how could Ji Lingzi wait for the Hedao cultivator to eavesdrop? Only the three Hedao Power and Lin Haoyang knew about all the conversations at that time.

Lin Haoyang was carried all the way by Duan Hong, passing through the headquarters of Jianmeng, attracting countless people, but due to Duan Hong’s identity, no one dared to bother.

The area of ​​the Jagged City Sword League was too wide, and after about a stick of incense, Duan Hongcai took Lin Haoyang to a huge palace with Hu.

This palace is called the Hall of Saints. On weekdays, the three great powers are in it, and the control center of the entire Jagged City is also in it.

In other words, if you want to break the city, you must defeat the three cultivators. Otherwise, as long as there is one cultivator, the Jagged City will always stick to it.

In front of the hall of saints, two cultivators stood at the door, blocking Duan Hong. Duan Hong and the others knew each other naturally, but Duan Hong did not have the right to enter the hall of saints.

“Let them both come in!” The voice of Ji Lingzi came from the hall of the sage.

The two gods listened to this, and then allowed the way.

Duan Hong carried Lin Haoyang and walked into the hall of sages, but the old man before he could see this, and immediately scolded:

“Fangci, what do you think the Sage Hall is?”