Rebirth of the Defying Maniac

Chapter 846 Thousand Machine Tower

"Lin Shaoxia!"

"Sect Master Lin!"

Just after Nirvana Sect, Xuan Dian and others stepped on the inverted stone peak, suddenly, shouts came from all directions.

The remaining surviving members of these sects have fully recognized the current situation, and they all clasped their fists to express their favor to Lin Yiran.

"I'm waiting...willing to follow Sect Master Lin!"

Lin Yiran smiled faintly, suspended in mid-air, with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "First of all, I am not the suzerain of Nirvana Sect."

As he said, he pointed to Liu Xian'er, who was always very mysterious beside him: "This one is the suzerain of Nirvana Sect."

"Meet the Sovereign Lord."

The crowd responded in unison.

They are a group of people who think very clearly.

In front of you is the very center of Qianji Tomb. There must be many treasures in this tower, and these treasures must not be obtained casually on the earth!
If they declare that they follow the Nirvana Sect at this moment, then...they may be eligible to enter this tower full of infinite possibilities, and they can get one or two treasures in this mysterious Thousand Machine Tomb. It's different!

The appearance of Qianjizuo will mean that all the people of Qimen will enter a new era.

Even if you really want to serve the Nirvana Sect after you go out, so what?

The most real thing is to get the benefits in your own hands!
For most people, the journey of cultivation is survival of the fittest, selfishness and selfishness. Improving one's own strength is more important than anything else!

The so-called loyalty to the sect is just the soil for survival.

Good birds choose wood to perch.

this moment……

Nirvana sect is a towering giant tree full of infinite possibilities!
"Blood, swear."

Lin Yiran said lightly.

At the mention of this, these people were taken aback.

Among all the people, that Long Xiaofeng from the Dragon Phoenix Pavilion bears the brunt of the blow, using his breath to make a hole in his palm, and blood drips to the ground.

Seeing Long Xiaofeng's actions, everyone followed suit.

The three hall masters of the Nine You Valley all looked at each other, although they had ghosts in their hearts, but in the current situation, they still followed suit.

"We wait, we swear by blood, we are willing to follow the Nirvana sect, follow Lin Zunshang!"

This group of people swore with blood, and they called Lin Yiran in the same way as the disciples of the Nirvana Sect, changing it to "Zunshang".

Lin Yiran was very aware of the calculations in these people's minds. He smiled lightly and raised his hand, and the blood that fell from the blood of everyone was actually called into the palm of his hand one after another.

Seeing this situation, everyone's heart trembled!
After a while, Lin Yiran collected the blood into a gourd.

Sima Chiyou from Nine You Valley was taken aback for a moment: "Huh?!—This gourd... seems to be the Zixiao spirit gourd!"

"It was rumored before that this Lin Yiran beheaded the six old monsters and obtained the Purple Cloud Gourd. It is said that the Purple Cloud Gourd is a top-grade magic weapon of the mysterious level. I thought it was a rumor... Now it seems..."

"Two hall masters, it seems... after leaving Qianji Tomb, this world will really change completely!"

"This Lin Yiran put our blood into the spirit gourd. It shouldn't be that simple. I think he has a lot of tricks. Maybe...the blood is equivalent to taking down our life gate. I thought about it before Qianji Tomb. The plan of acting in every scene should be a little unrealistic."

"No problem."

At this moment, Sima Chengyou squinted his eyes, and said deeply: "In the journey of cultivation, the weak will prey on the strong. If this Lin Yiran really has this ability, even if we really follow him... we may not be at a disadvantage!"

As soon as these words came out, the other two hall masters of Jiuyou Valley also nodded deeply.

All in all, everything still needs to wait and see.

They believed that after leaving the Thousand Machine Tomb, all the unknowns and uncertainties would finally be settled!
buzz-

With a wave of Lin Yiran's hand, several breaths of life-giving breath wrapped around the people who had sworn to Lin Yiran just now.

These people followed suit, and easily stepped onto the top of the inverted pinnacle!

"All those above the foundation stage, follow me. Those below the foundation stage, wait here."

Lin Yiran sacrificed the formation barrier that had been arranged long ago, covering most of the disciples of Nirvana Sect.

"Enter."

After Lin Yiran finished speaking, he turned around, turned into a white light, and escaped into the tower.

Everyone reacted and followed.

They raised their heads and saw a huge plaque above the gate on the first floor of the tower, on which was written an obscure and strange font.

Xiao Xiao recognized it at a glance, and said in a deep voice: "Thousand Machine Tower!"

……

"What's the situation here?!"

After everyone entered, they were shocked by the situation before them.

Originally, everyone thought that after entering, it would be an interior environment full of ancient and ancient giant towers.

As a result, after entering, the ground is covered with barren weeds, and the front is endless darkness.

In the darkness, in the boundless gloomy world, the faint blue flames with spirituality appear and disappear from time to time.

in front of...

It is simply an endless tomb!

There was a gloomy and dead air all over the place. This group of people gathered together, and the number of them was not too small, but... in this huge tomb, they seemed pitifully helpless and shivering.

Everyone was dumbfounded, but Lin Yiran smiled slightly.

It is reasonable to smell such a strong dead air outside.

but……

What makes Lin Yiran feel a little playful is that.

After entering here, he felt a... weird aura.

This breath is somewhat familiar, but it is very strange.

The source of the breath was invisible at the end of the darkness ahead, but... he could feel it faintly.

"Owl."

Lin Yiran turned his head and ordered: "You are responsible for leading this group of people. There are many good things here, so look for them. ——You take this Zixiao spirit gourd."

With that said, Lin Yiran put the Zixiao Linggou into Xiao Xiao's hands.

The moment he put it in, he clenched his palms tightly, and said to Zixiao Linghu in a deep voice, "Be honest, if you don't want to be beaten."

Zixiao Linghu trembled slightly, as if obeying Lin Yiran's order.

"With this Zixiao spirit gourd, these people dare not disobey you."

As soon as Lin Yiran said this, Xiao knew it in his heart. Before he was outside, Lin Yiran collected the blood of these people into the Zixiao spirit gourd. He could see clearly.

"Xian'er, don't miss me too much, if you have something to do, please convey your spiritual knowledge to me at any time."

Lin Yiran walked up to Liu Xian'er, gave some instructions in a low voice, and then disappeared in front of everyone's eyes!
"Uh……"

Seeing that the backbone left suddenly, everyone waited and watched each other.

This place... is obviously an ominous place...

Lin Yiran, who had so many tricks, was gone, and they were more or less confused.

"Don't panic, everyone. Since we are grasshoppers on the same rope, we are our own. I, Long Xiaofeng, have the Spirit-seeking Sword in my hand, so the matter of finding the treasure... is not a problem!"

Saying that, Long Xiaofeng held up the Spirit-seeking Sword in his hand!
now……

The light on the Spirit-seeking Sword is as dazzling as the sun!
this means……

Long Xiaofeng trembled with excitement: "The treasure in this tomb... I'm afraid it's even rarer and more precious than we imagined!"

(End of this chapter)