Cutting off Hu Jiuxing's opportunity, he starts to kill the lucky male protagonist

"Come out."

Lin Yuan stood motionless on the spot and said calmly behind him, "I already know that you are following me, and the others have been separated by me, just show up."

Say it.

Lin Yuan stood there and waited quietly.

A whole cup of tea time passed.

There was no movement behind him, and Lin Yuan stood motionless.

"How many more times do you have to ask me to speak?"

Finally, Lin Yuan showed an impatient look on his face, and there was a hint of scolding in his voice.

"Bah bang bang."

A burst of crisp applause came from behind Lin Yuan.

A man wearing a white robe with a dark temperament slowly walked toward him from the alley.

"It's very similar."

The man's voice rang in Lin Yuan's ears, "Unfortunately, if it is the real Xuanjiu Supreme, he will not call himself this person."

Say it.

Lin Yuan felt the space around him fluctuate.

The next second.

His whole body appeared in a deserted grave.

Lin Yuan realized instantly that this was the other person's little world.

"Master of the West Palace?"

Lin Yuan pondered for a moment and asked tentatively.

"Exactly."

The man did not hide it, but directly admitted his identity, "I was almost deceived by you at first, but in front of his subordinates, Supreme Xuanjiu will never call himself me."

Lin Yuan was slightly startled after hearing this.

He knew that the other party had discovered his identity.

But what Lin Yuan is curious about is, since the Lord of the West Palace has seen through him, why hasn't he taken action against him?

"Supreme Xuanjiu usually calls himself the king in front of his subordinates. He is a descendant of the royal family among the ancient alien races."

The Lord of the West Palace looked at Lin Yuan and spoke slowly, "Besides, he will never call Feng Beiming's name."

Lin Yuan frowned slightly when he heard this.

But soon, his brows widened, and he probably guessed the intention of the Lord of the West Hall.

"Why are you telling me this?"

Lin Yuan looked at the master of the West Hall, a hint of agility flashed in his eyes.

"Xuanjiu Supreme, why does it have to be Xuanjiu Supreme?"

The Lord of the West Palace looked at Lin Yuan meaningfully, "You and I each have needs. I will help you cover, and you will cooperate with me to overthrow Feng Beiming. This will be good for both of us."

Lin Yuan frowned slightly after hearing this.

"Don't worry, Feng Beiming and I are different. Let the past matter be in the past."

"Since the ancient alien race has been sealed, it should stay in the seal honestly."

The master of the West Palace said in a calm tone, "In addition, I can also help you train the people you place in the Pantheon and send them to the three halls of Southeast, Southeast and North."

Say it.

He looked at Lin Yuan calmly, waiting for Lin Yuan's reply.

"I've always been curious about something."

Lin Yuan did not answer the West Palace Master's question, but looked at the other party and asked calmly, "What good will it do to you... to release the ancient alien races and plunge the five regions into chaos again?"

"benefit?"

The Lord of the West Palace sneered when he heard Lin Yuan's words, "The advantage of having a fart is that some people ignore good people and only want to be treated as dogs by foreigners."

Lin Yuan was stunned when he heard this.

The words of the West Palace Master were completely beyond his expectation.

Unexpectedly, the interior of the Pantheon is not monolithic.

certainly.

Lin Yuan did not completely believe what the Lord of the West Hall said. The people of the Pantheon were treacherous and changeable. He had long known that he had to be more careful when dealing with these people.

"What benefits can I gain by cooperating with you?"

Lin Yuan looked at the West Hall Master calmly.

"If I were you, I wouldn't ask that question."

The Lord of the West Palace remained calm, his gaze swept over Lin Yuan without any hesitation, "Don't forget, the initiative is now in my hands. As long as I let out some information about you pretending to be the Supreme Xuanjiu, someone will naturally come to know it." Come to kill you."

"But you won't do that."

Lin Yuan said equally calmly.

He knew that if the Master of the West Palace planned to do this, he would not be able to come to him, let alone tell him the details about the Xuanjiu Supreme.

so.

The initiative in the negotiation between the two people is actually still in their own hands.

"You are indeed an interesting guy."

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the West Palace Master, and he said to Lin Yuan calmly, "In this case, I won't hide it anymore. After you achieve the Holy Realm, I need you to go to the Eastern Wasteland and help me do something. "

"Accordingly, I will pay adequate compensation."

Said.

There was a flash of light in his hand, and a golden fruit appeared from his hand and slowly floated towards Lin Yuan.

"This little gesture is my welcome gift."

"I believe you need it very much."

After the Master of the West Palace finished speaking, Lin Yuan raised his hand to catch the fruit, and immediately felt a strong earth energy aura emanating from his hand.

"The Hunyuan Earth Spirit Fruit is used to penetrate the Earth Spirit Veins in the body."

Lin Yuan guessed the origin of the fruit at a glance, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face. However, he would not be so easily bribed by the immediate interests.

"What do you want me to do?"

"The plan to destroy the main temple."

The West Palace Master's expression remained calm, but there was a hint of unobvious murderous intent in his eyes, "As long as you interfere with some of the Pantheon's affairs in the Eastern Wasteland as the Supreme Xuanjiu, you can buy me enough time."

"You want to rebel?"

Lin Yuan's eyes moved when he heard the words of the West Palace Master.

If the Pantheon can be brought into civil strife, it will definitely be a harmless thing for both the Central Territory and the Eastern Wasteland.

"You can't say that."

The Lord of the West Palace looked deeply at Lin Yuan, "That old guy Feng Beiming is leading the Pantheon down a wrong path, and I just want to save the Pantheon."

"..."

Lin Yuan did not answer after hearing this, but was secretly considering the proposal of the West Palace Master.

"Actually, the original intention of the creation of the Pantheon was not to help the ancient aliens fight against that man, nor was it to save those damn aliens from the seal."

The Lord of the West Palace continued to talk to himself.

"Why is that?"

Lin Yuan looked at the other party curiously.

"In order to seize the power of ancient alien races."

The Lord of the West Palace said lightly, "Unfortunately, since the Xuanjiu Supreme was sealed and his adopted son Feng Beiming succeeded to the throne, the original intention of the Pantheon has been completely distorted."

"Feng Beiming has been plotting to release more ancient alien races and use their power to promote the Pantheon."

"Then……"

Lin Yuan listened to the words of the West Palace Master and secretly wrote down the information.

"Forget it, there's no point telling you this."

The Lord of the West Palace stopped talking here. He looked at Lin Yuan seriously and said calmly, "No one will know about my meeting with you today. If you figure it out, you can ask Luo Hu to follow you at any time. I contact."

"in addition……"