I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

Lin Fei once thought about going to the land of the ancestors of the immortals and taking the Lingxiao Bagua Mountain.

Lingxiao Bagua Mountain is an important place to provide basic resources for the Heavenly Court.It contains the ingenuity of gossip runes, which can condense the aura of heaven and earth, absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and mass-produce spirit stones, fairy stones, and other precious ores.

It is because of its existence that the Bajiu Xuanbing can operate perfectly without worrying about lack of resources.

But such a thought only flashed for a moment, and then he was completely rejected by him.

There is no other reason, such a precious place of good fortune, everyone understands its strategic significance, and the Ten Thousand Races Alliance must be prepared.

There is even a great possibility that when Xianzu left, he had already taken the whole mountain with him.

After all, after Haotian was refined with the authority of the Emperor, it was no longer an immovable place of great fortune protected by heaven and earth, but more like a magic weapon in the palm of Zhenbei City.

There is no need to look far away, it is better to fight steadily step by step, and gradually gain the chance of victory.

......

In Xuanhu's ancestral land, among the hundreds of golden immortals, there are many with unkind faces, looking at Han Qiling next to the virtual sand table.

It is said that Lin Fei may come here, and let the great powers of various clans ambush here, what will happen?

There is no fart, and it was empty again!

"Tired of running around." Demon Ancestor sneered, feeling extremely dissatisfied with the current situation, and the murderous intent in his eyes was extremely cold.

A mere Lin Fei actually forced the Golden Immortals of all races to deflate, how could he swallow this breath?

Even though the Ten Thousand Races Alliance has absolute crushing strength, they can't find Lin Fei's whereabouts. How can they exert their strength?It was like hitting the cotton with a tightly clenched fist, which made people feel aggrieved.

"I'm waiting for hundreds of golden immortals, so I can't do anything to Lin Fei?!" Not only the Demon Ancestor, Feng Hechu also gradually lost his patience.

A group of golden fairies raised their voices one after another, and Han Qiling, as the commander-in-chief, naturally became the target of everyone's criticism.

"That's right! If we procrastinate like this, don't we wait for him to break them one by one?"

"Hehe, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans is making a lot of noise. The result? We stare blankly here, we can't do anything, we have to let go of this and beware of that. Could it be that the first clan's venerable is not born, we will So he can't do anything?"

"Han Qiling, if you can't think of any other way, will it be considered a failure in command, and you can't absolve yourself of the blame?!"

Han Qiling was neither sad nor happy, he just swept his sleeves, making the places on the sand table where the rays of light condensed became more and more conspicuous.

"The ancestral land of Bi Fang, the ancestral land of Xuanhu, the ancestral land of the Golden Crow, and the ancestral land of the Cracking Demon Butterfly, these are the places where Lin Fei is most likely to go now." He said so.

"I don't know how you judged, but I have no objection to Bi Fang, the Sky-Splitting Demon Butterfly, and the Xuanhu Ancestral Land, but the Xuanhu Ancestral Land... is it possible?" Mo Zu asked in a deep voice.

"Maybe," Han Qiling nodded slightly, "It's common sense for us to wait for a long time to no avail, so it's common sense to send him elsewhere. Lin Fei can kill us and catch us by surprise."

For a moment, Jin Xian's face became even uglier.

what is it now?

Originally, the Golden Immortals of all races were not able to gather here. Could it be that the troops had to be divided into four groups?

And... what if Han Qiling guessed wrong?

It has to be said that after Han Qiling's defeat, many golden immortals no longer believed in him.

The more people there are, the more people have different opinions.

Coupled with the fact that all the golden immortals present were from different races, the differences of opinion became even greater.

Some golden immortals even sneered, insinuating that Han Qiling was talking nonsense, repeating the mistakes of previous failures, making many golden immortals futile, wasting immortal energy in vain, and exhausting their lives.

The hearts of the people are not in harmony, and the team is difficult to lead.

"Would you mind taking a gamble?" Han Qiling asked with a sigh.

"How to gamble?" Demon Ancestor asked back.

"Kill each other." Han Qiling only had four simple words, but it shocked the Jinxian present, and the uproar was hard to calm down.

"Are other races supposed to have blood luck?" Han Qiling said coldly, "Even though the massacre of human beings for 3000 years has indeed allowed them to accumulate profound wealth, but...we can't match it with the strength of all races." ?”

"At that time, the Golden Immortals of all races will gather together carrying bloody luck, and they will work together to spy on their traces. How can Lin Fei hide?"

At this moment, even Mo Zu looked at Han Qiling with fear.

It is said that Shu Zimo of the human race is so cold-blooded and ruthless, how could Han Qiling be any different?

"Han Qiling, is this the back move you've already thought about?" Feng Hechu took a deep look at him, his expression somewhat obscure.

Han Qiling smiled slightly and did not refute.

indeed so.

If he proposed such an absurd and bloody plan before the defeat of the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance, he might cause public outrage on the spot, and many Jinxians would definitely find it difficult to accept it.It is said that the minds of people who are not my race must be different, and the racial concept of the prehistoric races is beyond imagination, far better than any other plane in the multiverse!

Especially for the top [-] races, the higher the ranking, the more worrying the number of clan members.If you want to accumulate bloody luck, don't you just kill it until it withers?Who wants their people to be massacred?

If you don't hurt the enemy, you hurt yourself first, it's fucking outrageous!

But now the Ten Thousand Races Golden Immortal has fallen into anxiety and gradually realized the seriousness of the matter - if he can't catch Lin Fei, the Ten Thousand Races Golden Immortal doesn't even dare to disperse.And let him look for opportunities in the Great Desolate Continent, with his deep blood luck, who knows how terrifying the speed of his rise will be?

Now, when Han Qiling proposed this plan again, there was no resolute rebuttal for a while.

Many golden immortals fell into an uproar and discussed this matter one after another.

Han Qiling launched a vote.

A small number of golden immortals are unwilling to accept it, but they can only be forced to obey the majority.

Han Qi sprang up and spit out a word: "Kill!"

It is loud and powerful.

The orderly and regularized pluralistic way of heaven is unimaginable even in a dream. There are so many guys desperately exploiting "system loopholes" and "bugs" with it.

......

Lin Fei ran extremely fast and had already reached Bifang Mountain Range.

This place is extremely hot, and the big mountains are like flaming mountains, exuding unimaginable scorching breath, making the scenery distorted and blurred.

His arrival immediately shocked countless Bi Fang in the ancestral land, causing them to fall into panic and panic.

Bi Fang, which looks like a crane, has only one leg.On the cyan feathers, there are red lines like dao lines mixed in, emitting a mysterious light.With a hissing sound, there was a raging fire surging in the sky, burning everything.

Fierce and violent, he often draws fire from the gods to do evil and slaughter human beings.

As one of the top 61 races ranked [-]st, it goes without saying that its background is deep enough.

However, Lin Fei just grasped it from the air, and countless Bi Bian shattered into blood mist on the spot, never to be seen again.

The golden immortals in their clan are not around, so how can they have the slightest resistance?

Lin Fei grandly said that the veins of the continuous flame mountain are the melting pot of heaven and earth, and he put himself in it.

Not only did he want to refine the 72 Dao Xianling Stones, but he also wanted to empty out the Bifang Clan's Immortal Fire Spirit Veins!

The sound of booming was endless, and the flames were soaring, burning up the void, as if covering the sky and the earth.There are also countless phantoms of Bi Fang flying into the sky, screaming like weeping blood.