Heaven's Way, Heaven's Pride

Silence, then noise, then to the dead silence of being strangled, the unbelievable eyes stayed on Lin Zheng as if to leave a mark!

The divine light rubbed against the void and burst out with infinite power, but then it quietly dimmed around the palm. Lin Zheng pushed forward casually, and then released his palm!

"Before the end of the duel between the two, all means are on the surface! I accept them all!"

"Whether it is against the Pangu Dynasty or the Sui Ming Dynasty, you can be more patient. Besides, there are no restrictions in this battle. Don't you want to see what kind of background these two ancient dynasties have?"

"The life and death between the two people, the collision of the two ancient dynasties, is better than you fooling around here!"

After Lin Zheng finished speaking, his eyes fell on the younger generation of Qingyuan. After all, there are many familiar figures here. The cultivators swept by Lin Zheng all smiled bitterly and shook their heads. What else can they say?

"The Taihao tribe should give way!" A man in the crowd wearing a divine sun cloak dispelled his murderous intent, then looked at Lin Zheng and clasped his fists and said, "Brother Lin! The previous affairs with the Taihao tribe are a separate matter. Now the Taihao tribe ?????????????????? hopes to... Forget it! We think Brother Lin can have a drink!"

Lin Zheng looked at the Taihao tribe disciple with a smile on his face, waved his big hand and grabbed two jars of wine! The Taihao tribe disciple was startled, but also walked forward with a big laugh!

"Taihao Feng! That guy's cousin!" The Taihao tribe monk who arrived grabbed a jar of wine, then pressed Lin Zheng's palm and handed over a jar of wine, saying: "Try this, one of the famous things in the Taihao tribe!"

"Fuck? Take it out earlier!" Before Lin Zheng could take it, the fat man and several others jumped out and snatched the jar of wine!

Taihao Feng was startled, then laughed and took out a few more jars of wine. Although he was reluctant, he was generous. It seemed that this wine was really good!

"Brother Lin! Change the jar of wine!" A deep voice came out, and another Qingyuan disciple came out. A group of cultivators followed closely behind him, but the hierarchy was obvious!

Lin Zheng smiled and grabbed another jar of wine, stepped forward to greet the other party, and there was no posture of who was superior to the other!

"Count me in! Qingyuan had its own position when it chased and killed me that day, but now it is temporarily put aside!" A cultivator came to Lin Zheng, holding a wine gourd in his hand, but there were several scars on his face with starry eyebrows and sword eyes!

"The power of space is well used. Let's confirm each other later!" Lin Zheng smiled and exchanged the wine gourd with the other party. The latter was startled. He didn't expect Lin Zheng to remember him. What's the matter with a little excitement at this moment?

"Count me in too! After all, Brother Lin, you have more heads than we do! You always have to be jealous!" Another cultivator stepped forward, then scratched his head and said, "What if I don't have any wine?"

"My fellow Taoist, any treasures you have can be exchanged for a jar!" The fat man came forward and whispered, "For example, some secret skills, some magic weapons and sharp blades? Do you have any extra ones?"

"There are some extra ones..." The cultivator suddenly took out a short knife, with a cold light wandering on the short knife, and the tiny patterns engraved on it actually contained extremely strong law power!

"Give it to you!" The fat man snatched it away with red eyes, and then grabbed the jar of wine and threw it to the other party without saying anything!

"I...Fuck?" The cultivator looked up, and the fat man had already left, leaving a group of people who were stunned, wanting to laugh but didn't know whether to laugh or not!

"Fuck? This is my wine!" A cultivator was empty-handed, and then looked at the cultivator in front of him who had lost his magic weapon, with a face full of grief and indignation!

Lin Zheng covered his face. It was a good situation. What a domineering appearance. Fatty... Everyone looked at each other, and then burst into laughter. In the final analysis, they and Lin Zheng's group really didn't have so many life-and-death grudges. It was just a dispute of will. Even the previous generation couldn't be considered to have a gap. After all, in the years when the heroes existed, most of them... couldn't beat them, so there was no life-and-death grudge!

As for Lin Zheng now... they seemed to be even more unable to beat him! Since Lin Zheng wanted to ease the situation, why didn't they go down the stairs?

Besides, no matter how you look at it, Lin Zheng is now on Qingyuan's side. They have no reason to push Lin Zheng to the side of Huangyu Exile. After all, whether it is an opponent or a teammate, it is better than being an enemy. This Lin Zheng is really much more terrifying than the opposite Tianhuang Dynasty!

For a while, Qingyuan was very lively. Although many disciples left directly, they were a minority among the minority. The most important thing was that most forces did not want to continue to be hostile to Lin Zheng. The rise of the Tianjiao group was completely unstoppable. After all, Lin Zheng now had the existence of Pangu Dynasty behind him!

But would Lin Zheng care about Pangu Dynasty? Facing many goodwills from Pangu Dynasty, Lin Zheng rejected them one by one! And not only Lin Zheng refused, but also Pan An, who seemed to have completely changed. Not only did he break away from Pangu Dynasty, but now he has his own forces!

The hatred between men comes and goes quickly. Besides, if it is not a deadly hatred, there is nothing that can't be solved by a jar of wine. If there is, then two jars!

Soon the noisy crowd became quiet. A group of extraordinary monks came from the side of the Wild Prison Exile. Everyone was in twos and threes and each had their own camp. One of them was particularly easy to identify. He was a disciple of the Tianhuang Dynasty!

Many people's eyes fell on Lin Zheng. After all, the grievances between the Tianhuang Dynasty and Lin Zheng were also widely known by everyone!

"Brother Lin! The Tianhuang Dynasty may take action in this battle!" The man who arrived smiled and handed over a jar of wine, saying, "Not bad, it's a good thing from the past years!"

"The wine from the post-era is not as good as your wine, but it has some flavor!" Lin Zheng also handed over a jar of wine and said with a smile, "It's expected, I'm looking forward to the Pangu Dynasty's action this time!"

"Hey, hey, hey! People from the Pangu Dynasty don't join in the fun, anyway, you are involved in any fun!" A cultivator said dissatisfiedly, "Don't act like you are the leader of the Wild Prison Exile, we don't like it!"

Everyone looked at the cultivator who spoke, and someone whispered to Lin Zheng that this person came from the ancient force of the Wild Prison Exile, and was one of the few forces that did not enter from Qingyuan. How did you say that? It was one of the original forces of the Wild Prison Exile!

Before Lin Zheng could say anything, a familiar figure arrived in the crowd. Seeing this person's appearance, the Tianhuang Dynasty and several ancient forces also put down their quarrels!

"Nine Realms Luo Mingyu! Brother Lin! We have not seen each other for many days since the land of disorder, and now we meet again!" The cultivator walked to Lin Zheng, clasped his fists and saluted, and then put down a jar of wine, but this jar was different from others. The material alone was more precious than ordinary magic weapons and sharp blades!

"I have always wanted to use this thing, but I have no way. Now it is time to return it to you!" Lin Zheng took out a token made of tree bark. This was the token that Luo Mingyu gave to Lin Zheng that day!

"I didn't explain it clearly. This thing can only be activated when the extreme force is injected into it!" Luo Mingyu said meaningfully, and then pushed the token back and said: "Under this era, only Brother Lin deserves this thing!"

Everyone around was taking a breath of cold air. Under this era, only the Nine Realms is still practicing the inheritance of extreme cultivation, and now Lin Zheng has let the Nine Realms see the dawn, wait! Doesn't it mean that Lin Zheng will be a guest of honor in the Nine Realms? This Wasteland Prison Exile is about to become Lin Zheng's ally?

However, Lin Zheng seems to have many allies in the Wild Prison Exile, including the Great Imperial City in the open, the Guiyan Realm in the dark, and many other forces...

Lin Zheng shook his head helplessly and handed over the token again. He was afraid that the Nine Regions would not be able to shirk responsibility. After all, there was an enemy with a lot of secrets around him and he was inextricably linked to the Nine Regions!

"The Nine Regions can guarantee that some of the Wild Prison Exile forces will not take any action in this competition, but I don't know if others will??????????????? abide by the rules!" Luo Mingyu said with a smile!

"Rules? Where do the rules come from?" Someone from the Tianhuang Dynasty sneered!

For a moment, everyone wanted to quarrel again. After all, the Wild Prison Exile and Qingyuan were together, and they could explode directly without flames. If Lin Zheng hadn't been here at the moment, the two sides would have fought directly!

"Okay! It's only a few days, and it's not a waste of time to watch the life-and-death battle between the two ancient dynasties first!" Lin Zheng said helplessly: "Everyone, restrain yourself!"

When everyone saw Lin Zheng speak, they suppressed their anger. After all, the battle between Pan An and Si Wushuang was still very attractive!

"But Brother Lin, aren't you worried that Huang Yu Banished will take the opportunity to enter Qingyuan?" Luo Mingyu suddenly said: "If someone intrudes, Brother Lin will be the sinner of Qingyuan!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Zheng, especially the disciples of Qingyuan, who all looked solemn. Although these words were a bit of gloating and provoking, they were indeed right!

"You can try it. If someone takes the opportunity to do something after this, I don't mind going to each door to ask for an explanation!" Lin Zheng said with a smile on his face: "Since I'm here, this matter will be borne by Tianjiao Hall!"

Everyone raised their eyebrows. They had to carefully evaluate Lin Zheng's words. After all, who knows how much power Tianjiao Hall still hides?

Moreover, if it was just Lin Zheng... I'm afraid that many forces would find it difficult. Forget it, let's just join in the fun. If we really put the fun on ourselves, how many people present can resist the revenge of these crazy people?

"Welcome everyone to Qingyuan. The times are different now. Maybe some things can be put aside. If they can't be put aside, we will have a solution later!" Lin Zheng clasped his fists to everyone, then grabbed a wine jar and walked away!

There was no way. Huangji Tianxuan started to urge again and again. Who knows what this guy is up to? You know, this guy completely regarded the three competitions as the grand event of the Qingyuan First Martial Arts Association!

In such a big situation, at the forefront of the storm, before the storm, does he have the ability to control everything?