Chapter 45 The Ninth Seat
Lin Langtian frowned, then shook his head again.

"never seen it."

Turning his head, he saw the purple-robed man looking at him suspiciously.

"You don't even know this Lin Qing'er, and you still say you are from the Lin clan?"

The purple-robed man opened his mouth slowly, staring at Lin Langtian closely, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

Lin Langtian's face remained unchanged.

"I really don't recognize this Lin Qing'er, and I'm indeed from the Lin family. These two points don't conflict."

The man in purple didn't say any more.

He just silently distanced himself from Lin Langtian.

Lin Langtian didn't say much.

Just staring at the beautiful figure at the front of the crowd.

It didn't appear in the original book, and coupled with incomplete memory, the original body didn't retain some impressions of it.

It also means that Lin Langtian knows nothing about it.

As for why it didn't appear in the original book, it may be because of his death in the Hundred Dynasties War, or it may be due to other accidents.

Lin Langtian was a little curious about this.

……

Another 10 minutes passed.

During the period, many people came intermittently, and the square seemed a little crowded at this time.

"Buzz!"

A mysterious bell sounded from the stone tablet, and soon spread throughout the square.

The noisy crowd fell silent for an instant.

Everyone turned their eyes to the huge stone monument in the center of the square.

at the same time.

The sky was also lit up with golden light in vain.

Immediately, ten beams of light fell from the sky and condensed into ten futons emitting golden light in front of the stele.

Everyone's eyes became hot at this moment.

Even Lin Langtian is no exception.

The Great Desolate Prisoner refers to the sky.

That was the martial skill that Lin Dong used in the later stage.

The main reason is that the thing can grow, which is somewhat similar to Xiao Yan's Fen Jue.

The gold content is not low.

The golden futon exudes a soft light, spreading towards the surroundings.

Everyone who was shrouded felt touched by a gentle force, and their body and mind relaxed at this moment.

Just like a full body massage, you can experience the final result without going through the kneading process.

Many people stared at the ten futons with fiery eyes, but no one left first.

After all, this is different from other opportunities, you can run away after grabbing it.

If the strength is not enough to match but sit on it, the price to be paid may be life.

At the forefront of the crowd.

A beautiful figure suddenly moved, and then flashed towards the first futon.

Just momentarily.

On the futon is an extra figure.

The rest of the people were completely silent, and even many people seemed to have no reaction, as if this matter should be taken for granted.

Lin Langtian also looked indifferent.

This prestige was earned by relying on strength. Lin Qing'er's strength was already at the peak of the Fortune Realm. Compared with the top talents of the other four major families, she could even be easily crushed.

then.

The remaining four futons were also occupied by Lin Min, Dynasty, Huangpu's family and Qin's family respectively.

This is almost an unspoken rule.

People from the four major families must have a seat.

But this time the Lin family took up two seats, but no one said much. After all, Lin Min's strength was also on par with Dynasty and others.

If it weren't for the pervert Lin Qing'er suppressing her, she would be considered the most powerful member of the younger generation of the Lin family.

But the last few positions are interesting.

Five out of ten have gone.

The remaining five futons were up for grabs by those present.

soon.

Three more positions were taken.

Lin Langtian had never met these three people before, but according to the people next to him, they were the three major forces in Dahuang County.

The Martial League, the Great Demon Gate, and the Yin Puppet School that conflicted with Lin Dong in the original book.

Those three people all have the strength of a small achievement in the Good Fortune Realm, and being able to sit on it has something to do with their identity and background, but more is because their own strength is strong enough.

"The last two are here, are you still not moving?"

The little mink jokingly said.

Of course it knows that Lin Langtian is determined to get this futon, but it is also a little curious to see that it has no plans to leave.

Lin Langtian has not yet responded.

Then a figure flashed out from the crowd, and rushed towards the ninth futon.

"I have taken the ninth place from the Ancient Ancient Sect!"

The man let out a yell.

The figure turned into a rainbow light, and the sound spread rapidly in the square.

"Small success in the Creation Realm, the strength is acceptable, but unfortunately, I want the ninth place."

Lin Langtian's expression was indifferent, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Many people around turned their heads and looked over. After seeing Lin Langtian's slightly immature face, they immediately turned their heads away again and ignored it.

Everyone was young and frivolous.

This kind of youthful arrogant speech can also be understood.

If you really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, it's normal to be taught a lesson.

As for the price paid for this lesson, it may be life, but it has nothing to do with myself and others.

Just watch the fun.

The purple-robed man also glanced at Lin Langtian indifferently, and said nothing more.

The same is true for the few people around him, far from the enthusiasm they had before.

"Why is it the ninth one?"

The little mink asked suspiciously.

"I do not know either."

Lin Langtian shook his head.

"What are you..."

Little Mink was speechless.

But this is a bit of an injustice to Lin Langtian, because Lin Dong is the Great Desolation Prisoner's Sky Finger who won the ninth place.

And what Lin Langtian has to do is to try to be as close as possible to Lin Dong, which will increase the probability of obtaining it.

As for why it is ninth.

This Lin Langtian really doesn't know, after all, it is the original work set by Tudou.

The moment that person was about to reach the ninth place, Lin Langtian raised his right hand and pressed his palm against the ground lightly.

moment.

A giant palm made of condensed mental power appeared from the sky above the futon, roaring and pressing down on the man to the ground.

Although the giant palm is huge, it is not clumsy at all. On the contrary, it is so fast that it is difficult for people to react.

The space seems to be shattered by it.

The man didn't react at all, and was crushed into the ground by the giant palm.

The ground shook.

Countless dust was stirred up from the blue stone bricks, and the entire square was in a mess, and even many people in the field were affected by the aftermath.

Countless people stared at the ground in astonishment.

After the dust dispersed, a figure was slowly revealed.

It's just that the man was lying on the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, as if he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"This desolate ancient sect is the great sect of the Rizhuo Dynasty, and this person has the strength at the peak of the Creation Realm. How could he be defeated so easily?!"

"Could it be that there are other clan Tianjiao present who didn't show up?"

"Maybe the geniuses of other dynasties."

"Just being able to crush this person like this, I'm afraid the strength can be comparable to Lin Qing'er!"

a time.

The crowd suddenly boiled up.

(End of this chapter)

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