A voice roared in Su Lin's heart, so stimulating that Su Lin almost drew his sword immediately!

With colorful props worth a full thirty million right in front of him, Su Lin finally understood the horror and scheming of the escape game's mechanics.

No wonder the game's difficulty level seemed low this time. But if players actually witnessed the effects and value of the Peace Stone, they probably couldn't resist their greed and desires, and would fight even if they knew they were going to die!

But Su Lin held back, taking deep breaths as his eyes remained fixed on the stone.

Su Lin understood that now was not the right time.

This ordinary stone, which seemed unremarkable to the NPCs, radiated a dazzling, colorful light in the eyes of the players! It was incredibly vibrant and alluring!

But there are no fools among these NPCs. Xiao Linlin had secretly reminded him before that the righteous faction would not allow only these disciples to escort the Peace Stone.

Xu Zhenshu and Bai Xianzi were only the visible group; it was unknown whether there were other righteous experts secretly escorting them.

This is a core item involving the interests of multiple righteous sects such as Sword Pavilion, Jade Palace, and Dragon Abyss Academy, and it has also attracted the great attention of various evil sects, making it the focus of the entire martial arts world.

Such an important item, a focus of the world! How could it be so easily taken away?

"I suppose Chu Mo realized this back then, which is why he was able to resist his greed."

Su Lin pondered for a moment, then sneered.

If others can resist temptation, so can he.

"Look how excited my junior brother is, it's quite a rare sight."

Xu Zhenshu smiled and gently stroked Su Lin's face, saying softly, "This thing is definitely yours. Even if the sect doesn't give it to you, your senior sister will fight for it for you, and your master will do the same."

"No one can take it from you, it's all yours, junior brother."

Xu Zhenshu's voice was full of gentleness. Su Lin took a deep breath, regained his composure, and shook his head solemnly: "This item should belong to the capable. I am just a junior, how could I be qualified to receive it? It should be given to a more outstanding righteous person so that it can play its greatest role!"

"What did I tell you?"

The voice of the White Fairy suddenly rang out from the side. She had arrived on horseback without anyone noticing. She spoke with a smile: "Senior Brother Su is indeed a role model for us. I couldn't help but have evil thoughts when I saw this Peace Stone. I wanted to take it for myself, but Senior Brother Su is very generous. He refused to accept it even though it was clearly meant for you."

Xu Zhenshu frowned. Why was this woman coming closer again?

Before she could speak, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the depths of the woods beside the convoy: "Like father, like son. What the father disdains, the son also disdains."

Upon hearing this, Su Lin was immediately startled.

He had a high level of perception and had also received acupuncture in advance to enhance his related abilities, but he was unaware that someone was hiding near the convoy!

"Senior Brother Su, don't panic."

The White Fairy smiled and winked: "I am a senior from my Shuyu Heavenly Palace, Fusheng Zuike."

Her words only made Su Lin's heart skip a beat.

"A drunken wanderer in this fleeting life, Yan Jinghong!"

Su Lin blurted out that he had deliberately learned about the world's top combat forces while he was in the Sword Pavilion.

Shuyu Heavenly Palace has three top combat forces, but Yan Jinghong is not among them because he belongs to the same level as Senior Li of Sword Pavilion, a hundred-year-old expert!

It is said that Yan Jinghong already possessed the ultimate martial arts cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Limitless Realm fifty years ago!

By now, it is probably truly unfathomable.

To put it bluntly, the top combat power in the entire martial arts world is the likes of Su Qingyang and Li Hanxiao, but the major sects all have stronger reclusive predecessors who have long since retired from the martial arts world, focusing on pursuing the ultimate martial arts, and rarely make a move.

The reason why the heretical sects are weaker than the orthodox sects is that they lack such figures to oversee them.

Even though such reclusive masters do not easily interfere in the conflict between good and evil, the various righteous sects naturally have the confidence to be "invincible".

No matter how much you fight, you can't defeat me. At most, I can only manage a draw.

As for peerless masters like Senior Li and Yan Jinghong, they have long since transcended the martial arts realm limitations of the [Boundless Realm]. They are all exceptionally talented individuals in this world!

Their level of cultivation is only because the highest realm in this world is the Limitless Realm. Their true combat strength is far beyond what the Limitless Realm can classify and define.

Before Su Lin could finish speaking in shock, a stern voice came from the other side of the woods, reminding him, "Lin'er, how can you be so disrespectful to your elders? How can you speak the name of a senior so directly!"

Grass!

It was the voice of the Grand Elder of the Sword Pavilion!

Su Lin was shocked. Sure enough, there was more than one expert secretly escorting them; even the Grand Elder of the Sword Pavilion had come out!

This is a true master of the Limitless Realm. Although he is inferior to Fusheng Zuike, his martial arts strength is undeniably powerful!

Okay, okay, Linlin figured it out! You guys really care about the peace stone!

Although this thing is just an excuse to destroy the sect, you want the benefits of destroying the sect, and you want the Peace Stone too! You want it all!

Fortunately, Su Lin held back earlier; otherwise, if he had really made a move, he wouldn't have been able to take the Peace Stone, and he would probably have been captured on the spot.

"Your reputation is too great, and I was shocked for a moment. I beg your forgiveness."

Su Lin took a deep breath, lowered his head, and spoke into the woods.

A hearty laugh echoed from the woods: "Hey, it's alright, it's alright, don't be so serious like your father."

"My old friend's lineage failed to find a worthy successor, but you're the only one in the entire Sword Pavilion who can imitate it to some extent, which pleases me greatly."

"Young man, you have a bright future. You may be able to regain the title of Sword Saint a hundred years from now. The Sword Pavilion is truly blessed, with each of its younger generation being more and more promising."

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