"Catch her!"
The old man in the lead said loudly with strong hatred in his eyes.
This woman actually killed the high priest, and my son's cultivation came to an end!
So hateful!
The best plan now is to kill this woman and take away her spiritual power!
Thinking of this, the old man shouted again: "Whoever can capture her, my Shenyi tribe is willing to give out three thousand-year-old spiritual fruits!"
Thousand-year spiritual fruit!
When everyone heard this, they immediately became excited.
I never thought that after tens of thousands of years, the Shenyi tribe still had thousand-year-old spiritual fruits! With such a rich heritage, they were indeed the leader of all tribes!
There were many unclear meanings in people's eyes when they looked at the Shenyi people.
Everyone rushed over for the spiritual fruit.
"Chief, this woman's cultivation is far superior to that of the High Priest! I'm afraid that for the time being..."
"With so many of us, can't we capture a woman?"
"yes!"
"Go ahead, everyone, bring out your best abilities. One spiritual fruit can improve your skills significantly."
"Yes, I'm about to reach the Celestial Realm. If I had the help of spiritual fruits, it would be much easier."
In order to obtain the spiritual fruit, everyone used their best skills even though they knew Linlang was very powerful.
All of a sudden, all kinds of attack tactics came one after another.
A variety of magical weapons also appeared in Linlang's sight.
The people underground are really rich. They have so many treasures, such as vases and gourds, that it’s hard to take your eyes off.
These are all ancient treasures!
What good will it do these people to watch the strange beasts slaughtering humans on the ground?
Lin Lang lowered his eyes. There must be something strange going on underground.
After fighting with these people for a few times, Lin Lang decided to pretend that he couldn't beat them.
A cultivator from the Jinyang clan secretly shot out a very small silver needle, trying to sneak attack Lin Lang.
Lin Lang's sea of consciousness had already discovered this, and she took the opportunity to pretend to have been tricked.
He even let a trace of blood seep out from the corner of his mouth, making it look more realistic.
"She's hurt! Quick!"
When others saw Lin Lang's appearance, they thought she was really injured, so they used various magical tools to capture her.
Ropes, nets, and so on.
In the end, it was the Jinyang cultivator who secretly shot the silver needle who wrapped Lin Lang in a piece of infinitely larger paper and brought him to his side.
"Chief of the Shenyi tribe, these are the three spiritual fruits I caught..."
"Feng Wujin, don't worry, these three spiritual fruits are yours."
Three crystal clear, pear-shaped fruits with a pink luster suddenly appeared in the hands of the Shenyi tribe leader.
Everyone looked at the three spiritual fruits with greedy eyes.
But, this is endless wind.
Feng Wujin got the three spiritual fruits and immediately pushed Lin Lang into the hands of the patriarch of the Shenyi tribe.
Tsk tsk, this clan leader is really... The spiritual power in those three spiritual fruits has been almost sucked away, and only a little spiritual power is left to maintain the illusion that the spiritual fruits are overflowing with spiritual power.
No wonder these people can't see it.
The Shenyi tribe...
Lin Lang's eyes darkened.
"when"
Lin Lang was pushed into an underground cell.
There is a formation!
As soon as Lin Lang entered, she felt invisible threads surrounding her. If she moved, those threads would cut her into pieces.
However, these are not difficult for her.
Sitting quietly, she waited for the Shenyi people to arrive.
I'm afraid only the Shenyi tribe knows the secret underneath.
That soul refining tower had obviously refined and sacrificed many souls.
After waiting for a long time, I finally heard footsteps.
Looking up, I saw that it was the patriarch of the Shenyi tribe.
"I am Wumu, the leader of the Shenyi tribe."
"It's been nearly ten thousand years, and you are one of the few practitioners I've seen with such high cultivation."
"May I have your name?"
Wu Mu was leaning on a crutch and looking at Lin Lang intently, with undisguised hatred and pride in his eyes.
"Lin Lang."
Lin Lang was very calm. Could it be that this ebony had lived for ten thousand years?
"Lin?"
Ebony smacked his lips secretly, then his expression changed.
Last name Lin!
His last name is Lin?
Thinking of the turmoil ten thousand years ago, Ebony's expression changed.
However, that person had long ago died without a burial place, and all races had long ago brought all the spiritual energy here. The high priest had also said that there was not a trace of spiritual energy at all in the abandoned land.
Otherwise, they would not have chosen that method to promote cultivation.
If a monk has no spiritual power and does not practice, he will eventually become a mortal.
Being reduced to a mortal being is something that no cultivator can tolerate.
But there is no spiritual energy on the surface, so how did this Lin Lang cultivate? His spiritual power is so strong, and his cultivation level is even higher than that of the high priest.
If Feng Wujin hadn't taken advantage of the crowd to attack her today, those people would probably not have been her match.
First, find out why she practices, then refine her soul, extract her spiritual power, and give it to Su Chen.
In this way, Su Chen's cultivation will become the strongest among all races.
"On the surface, can we practice now?"
Ebony asked tentatively, her voice calm.
snort.
This man looks harmless on the surface, but he is actually extremely sinister.
Those three spiritual fruits can explain everything.
It seemed that the previous people did not reveal her information to them, otherwise, this person would definitely not ask such a question.
"The surface of the earth is now being invaded by unknown monsters and various natural disasters. There are not many people left alive."
When Lin Lang said this, his eyes were fixed on Wu Mu without blinking.
He knew that the strange beast was the force from that year.
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