Urban Medicine Martial Immortal Venerable

Chapter 3053 Messenger

Lin Tian showed great strength, which made Fan Qi and others see hope.

However, a majestic aura swept across.

The patriarch of the Yin Division went out of the customs, which made several people nervous and uneasy!

Luo Ren explained, and tentatively asked Lin Tian: "Senior...can you handle it?"

"Is it a fake baby period? You'll only find out when you hit it!"

The corner of Lin Tian's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled lightly.

this.

It made Luo Ren and Lin Shuhan's heart suddenly jump!

Both Fan Qi and Cheng Zhong's old faces have changed drastically!

Wu Xuefeng, if they become slaves, they will also become slaves!

This is what no one wants or wants!

With the appearance of Lin Tian, ​​they saw hope. As long as the Palace of Yin Division is destroyed, they can at least revive Wuxue Peak!

But now... it looks like it's hanging again!

The other Sima Ying and others were all stunned.

Did you know after playing?

That is to say, Lin Tian's cultivation base is no more than a fake baby period at most?

Several people looked at each other with anticipation on their faces.

But they didn't dare to show joy, for fear that Lin Tian would be furious!

And Lin Tian just finished speaking.

There were hurried footsteps outside the hall.

"Master, the ancestor has left the customs! And there is a soul burial envoy visiting... He said that he made an agreement with the ancestor three years ago, and he will come today..."

A monk from the Temple of the Underworld stepped in, shouting loudly while trotting, his face was very excited.

But after entering the hall.

Seeing the situation in the hall, he was stunned.

Especially when he saw the majestic Palace Master sitting there slumped in embarrassment at this moment, the joy on his face froze there.

"Hall Master, Great Elder...Young Hall Master, Pavilion Master Zhu...what's going on here?"

The monk looked around and didn't recognize Lin Tian, ​​Fan Qi and the others, but in the end he looked at Sima Ying and Zhu Qiu and the others, very confused.

"Go and invite the envoy and ancestor over here!"

Sima Ying sighed dejectedly, and said to the monk.

This person also saw that something was wrong.

Trembling, he turned around and ran away.

When this person left, Sima Ying looked at Lin Tian and said, "Senior! Even if I, the Palace of the Underworld, wants to become your slave, it still depends on whether my ancestors can chew on it! Not to mention...there are soul burial messengers. Here we come! That is the envoy sent by Burial Soul Point to many of our descendants!"

"It seems that you don't give up!"

Lin Tian smiled faintly, and pulled a chair from the side. The old god sat down and said, "Then I will talk to your ancestors! And the envoy from the Burial Soul Terrace came just in time!"

Seeing Lin Tian so calmly, everyone was speechless.

Just under 5 minutes.

There were footsteps outside.

It was loud, booming, booming.

Two figures quickly stepped into the hall one after the other.

Walking in front was a tall old man with white hair and a childlike face. His whole body was not imposing, but there was an unspeakable charm in his steps, as if he was integrated with the whole world.

His face was gloomy, and he looked coldly at the hall.

Finally, his eyes fell on Lin Tian.

He can see through the situation in front of him at a glance!

It was Lin Tian who knew that Sima Ying was seriously injured!

"Ancestor!"

Seeing the old man clearly, Sima Ying and the others were all pleasantly surprised.

But Fan Qi and the others were frightened and hurriedly withdrew a certain distance.

"Gold Mountain!"

Fan Qi swallowed, his voice trembling.

at this time.

Behind Jin Shan, followed by a man in black, exuding a cold aura.

His cultivation base is not high.

Only at the initial stage of foundation establishment! ~

But in every move, it shows a lofty attitude!

because.

He is the envoy of the Burial Soul Terrace, and represents the Soul Burial Terrace. His cultivation base is not high, but his status is special!

not only.

He came with two huge beasts covered in black mist!

A beast as tall as two people, with sharp fangs and endless ferocity in its eyes.

As soon as the giant beast appeared, it occupied the general space of the hall!

in the air.

Immediately, there is also a bloodthirsty atmosphere lingering!

The terrifying aura on them made many people present pale and frightened.

"It's two sixth-order monsters! One of them is equivalent to a golden core monk!"

Luo Ren breathed out a cold air and couldn't help but speak out.

Finished!

Two sixth-order monsters!

And the Patriarch of the Temple of the Underworld!

No matter how powerful Lin Tian is, he is still hard to beat with two fists and four hands!

Both Fan Qi and Cheng Zhong's hearts sank.

"Hehe... The Hall of the Yin Division can be regarded as the great sect of my Beizhou! Now, it is so embarrassing, it is really okay! It is unprecedented to lose the face of my Burial Soul Terrace..."

The envoy of the Burial Soul Terrace who came in with two giant beasts sneered.

this.

It made Jin Shan's old face even more ugly.

"Sima Ying was injured by you? So many people, against you, but no match for you! It seems that your cultivation level is at least the middle to late stage of Jindan!"

There was a cold look in Jin Shan's eyes, and at the same time, there was a little hesitation in his expression.

Because looking at Lin Tian's age, he can tell that he is very young!

Those with such monstrous talents and cultivation levels either came from super sects, or their talents were too terrifying!

Either way, there has to be a balance!

Otherwise, offending the powerful sect will cause big trouble.

As for the evil talent, the first thing Jin Shan thought of was that the Burial Soul Terrace would subdue it!

really.

The envoy of the Burial Soul Terrace behind him has already stepped forward, looked at Lin Tian with a smile on his face, and said, "I am Du Lun! Although I am not talented, but now I am the envoy of the Burial Soul Terrace, I still have the right to speak! It depends on your talent Amazing, even those geniuses in Central Continent are far behind! Invite you to the Burial Soul Terrace, would you like to? Take over what happened today! At the same time, you can put forward any conditions..."

These words immediately made Jin Shan calm down.

Sima Ying and the others gritted their teeth and bowed their heads unwillingly!

"Invite me to join Soul Burial Platform?"

Lin Tian looked at Du Lun in surprise, and said with a half-smile.

"That's right! Hehe... You should have understood the background of my Soul Burial Platform since you have cultivated to this day! Even if you are a disciple from a super sect in Central Continent, the sect behind you may not have the background and influence of my Soul Burial Platform! "

Du Lun puffed up his heart, and said proudly: "Let me tell you this, for example, for the Cultivation Alliance, a word from me at the Soul Burial Platform can change their decision-making!"

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes immediately.

The strength of this soul burial platform must have penetrated most of China's cultivation world, right?

But he didn't care either.

No matter how powerful it is, he can overturn it!

Then he said with a smile: "As you said, I can raise any conditions! Then the first thing is, this palace of the underworld will be my personal slave sect from now on!"

"can!"

Du Lun smiled and agreed decisively.

This shocked Jin Shan, Sima Ying and others.

But when they looked back, they only had bitterness on their faces.

Compared with Lin Tian's talent, Yinsi Temple, in the heart of Burial Soul Terrace, he may be directly ranked in the first place!

An evildoer with super potential talent is more valuable than the Temple of the Underworld!

Lin Tian looked at Du Lun, and said in surprise, "It's easy to agree!"

"My Burial Soul Platform, there is nothing I can't do, as long as you can't think of it!"

Du Lun was full of pride, and said coldly: "As long as you join my Soul Burying Platform, you will be the future successor or pillar of our Soul Burying Platform. One day, I might call you master or elder! You still have What are the conditions? As long as you propose and are willing to join my Soul Burial Platform, I will go back and report, absolutely no problem!"

"That's the last condition!"

Lin Tian's conditions were strong, and he smiled coldly: "You guys at the Burial Soul Terrace, you can also be my slave sect! In this way, isn't it the same as joining the Soul Burial Terrace? This condition is no problem, right?"

(End of this chapter)