In the dark world, the station near the snow-capped mountains, Xiangru looked at Deng Lin with relief, "My inference is indeed correct, you finally came back alive."

Deng Lin smiled slightly and looked back at the towering snow-capped mountains. It felt like Nan Ke was a dream. A journey to snow-capped mountains seemed to push him to the forefront. He was just a young man with low cultivation, but he was regarded as the main person by the Eight Divine Beasts, trying to turn the tide and save the mainland.

"I don't know if you found the monster." Xiangru stared at the eight people behind Deng Lin and said with a glaring look.

Deng Lin couldn't help but reach out and touched his forehead. Not only did he find it, but he was also a large group. What's more fatal is that he basically couldn't beat any of them.

"Does it be time for us to go back? It's so cold here that it's really hard to feel?" Xiangru looked at Deng Lin and said.

Deng Lin nodded. He already knew the secret of Snow Mountain. It was basically impossible to kill monsters or something.

Since the Eight Divine Beasts such as Chihu have come out, they have deliberately kept a distance from everyone. In the eyes of the Eight Divine Beasts, Deng Lin is the master, while the others are all evil humans, and they are disdainful.

However, in terms of cultivation alone, the Eight Divine Beasts have their own reasons to be dismissive.

On the way back, Deng Lin suddenly remembered something and cut open the void. After a spiritual sense scanned the bunch of treasures, he finally found a bamboo slip in the corner.

Then Deng Lin came to Xiangru's box and said calmly, "Do you know the Tianxiang Final?"

Xiangru couldn't help but frowned and said in a daze, "The Heavenly Xiang Zong is the most precious treasure of physiognomy that Tian Xiang Master dreams of. It has long been lost. Why did you have this question?"

Deng Lin smiled mysteriously and said, "I don't know the value of the Tianxiang Final."

Xiangru frowned and stared at Deng Lin and said, "Priceless Treasure."

Deng Lin took out the bamboo slips with his backhand, threw them to Xiangru, and said lightly, "Remember what you said."

Xiangru picked up the bamboo slips and unfolded them. The starting point of the bamboo slips suddenly read: Tianxiang Zongdao!

Xiangru's eyes couldn't help but become enthusiastic. He held the Tianxiang Presidy and said tremblingly, "It's true, it's true. Your opportunity is my opportunity. You and my opportunity are together, and my inference is indeed correct."

Deng Lin's mouth raised slightly, and his spiritual sense swept across his storage space. These treasures were enough to make all forces jealous. He threw them to Xiangru a book of the Heavenly Xiang Prize and was so excited that he could not control himself. You can imagine how much sensation they could cause once these treasures were seen in the world.

"After going back, take another 100,000 black for use." Deng Lin said lightly, looking at Xiangru with trembling eyes.

Xiangru's excited body stopped trembling immediately, and his whole heart instantly fell from the peak of joy to the bottom of the lost valley.

"You are blackmailing!" Xiangru said angrily.

Deng Lin said slightly, "The right to choose is in your hands."

Looking at the Tianxiang Final in his hand, Xiangru couldn't help but lower his head dejectedly, sighed and said, "One hundred thousand black gold is only one hundred thousand black gold."

Deng Lin couldn't help but smile, as if he had taken the lead in this round of collision.

Deng Lin stood up and came to Changsun Zhenming who was too lazy to do, and said in a deep voice, "Although I don't know why you are facing the world with a cynical attitude, I don't want to know, but I want you to build a force that can sweep the Dark Ten Palaces City in the shortest time."

Changsun Zhenming's noodle-like body suddenly froze, staring at Deng Lin in a daze, wondering if his ears were wrong.

Sweeping across the Ten Palaces City? This is too crazy!

Deng Lin had never had such ambition before entering the snow-capped mountain and entering the crack space. However, now the disaster is in danger and the fate of mankind is at stake. Deng Lin had to start thinking about accelerating the establishment of his own power. Although in his heart, Deng Lin did not have much thoughts about saving the disaster of mankind, he was entrusted by others to be loyal to others. What's more, once the foreign demons invade the continent, he really couldn't be safe.

"From now on, as long as it is a material that can be made, it doesn't matter if it is solicited, and there is no need to care about the Shura King." Deng Lin said with a flash of cold light in his light red eyes.

King Shura was already extremely wary of himself, and even took the opportunity to send himself to the snow-capped mountains. Sooner or later, there would be a day of tearing apart. Now I am too late and I can't take care of so many things, so I can only take one step at a time.

What's more, if you want to resist the invasion of the foreign demons, you must first be able to unify the continent. If you can't even conquer a dark world, what qualifications do you have to talk about conquering the continent?

Changsun Zhenming murmured to himself, "Sir, if you want to expand your strength, you need more black gold."

Deng Lin frowned and said in a deep voice, "After returning to the station, I will give you another 100,000 black gold."

Changsun Zhenming couldn't help but look at Deng Lin and said speechlessly, "For you, black gold seems to be too worthless."

Deng Lin smiled slightly, and suddenly, a cold light flashed suddenly with his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Line to meet the enemy!"

Changsun Zhenming couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then suddenly ran out like a rabbit.

After the ten hundred-man teams were shaped, people with a horse thief of about a thousand-man size appeared in front of Deng Lin.

Deng Lin and the Eight Divine Beasts stood far behind the team, quietly watching how Changsun Zhenming faced the enemy.

Changsun Zhenming twitched his nose and said with a wicked smile, "Sir, just rewarded 10,000 black gold. I don't know what you think. Anyway, I want to kill them all quickly, and then take the black gold back and take off all the little girls and enjoy it."

The ten hundred-man team couldn't help but laugh and cheered in unison.

Deng Lin couldn't help but frown. This Changsun Zhenming was indeed a dog who couldn't spit out ivory, lazy and rude.

Xiangru smiled slightly and said, "Everyone in Shura City is a vicious person. Changsun Zhenming's words hit the point that these people dream of every day. Once the war begins, these people will inevitably have a great momentum. Although the technique is a bit radical, Changsun Zhenming's approach is the most reasonable."

The man who looked like a horse thief leader laughed dryly and said, "You don't have this opportunity, kill them all for me!"

More than a thousand horse thieves immediately rushed up.

Changsun Zhenming twisted his body lazily, but his eyes stared at the front like an eagle, and said in a deep voice, "Geese's Formation". The 100-person team originally arranged in the shape of ten grades began to retreat, and the two wings spread out diagonally, like the geese flying by, allowing the horse thieves to rush into the formation.

After about half of the horse thieves rushed into the Yanxing Formation, Changsun Zhenming waved his hand and shouted decisively, "Crane Wings Encircled".

The 100-man team on both sides immediately penetrated into the center of the horse thief like a crane flapping its wings, intercepting the horse thief from it and dividing it into two pieces.

Changsun Zhenming smiled lazyly and said, "Brothers, start killing!"

Amid the shocking killing shouts, the two hundred-man teams with arrows from the ten centuries teams were responsible for resisting the outer horse thieves, while the remaining eight hundred-man teams began to work together to encircle and annihilate the horse thieves trapped in the encirclement.

Xiangru couldn't help but nodded repeatedly when he saw it. Changsun Zhenming deliberately let the enemy in, divided the horse and thieves, and then concentrated the troops to encircle and annihilate them with his superior forces. Sure enough, he was quite insightful.

The besieged horse thieves were at a disadvantage because they were few in number. However, these horse thieves were fierce by nature and were still unhappy even if they were trapped in a heavy siege and struggled to resist.

The leader behind the horse thief had a cold light flashed in his eyes and suddenly rushed up. Changsun Zhenming jumped, standing in front of the leader of the horse thief as if he couldn't hold on to his noodles, and said lazily, "Your opponent is me."

The leader of the horse thief flashed with a cold light, and the horizontal knife in his hand suddenly slashed at Gongsun Zhenming.

After Changsun Zhenming shouted softly, the attack of the horse thief leader suddenly became slower.

Deng Lin's eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, Changsun Zhenming's cultivation level actually reached Yiti, and he suppressed the offensive of the horse thief leader with his mental power.

The leader of the horse thief sneered, "Don't think that you are the only ones who are Yi Ti!"

Then the two of them opened the mental power field at the same time. When they collided, they were incomparable. The leader of the horse thief sneered, "It turns out that you are just a first-level Yiti."

Changsun Zhenming couldn't help but smile bitterly, frowning. It seemed that there was going to be a hard battle today.

The leader of the horse thief and Changsun Zhenming are both at the first level of Yiti, so there is no way to talk about the power of mind and power. There are also advances and retreats between offense and defense.

Changsun Zhenming was distressed that he had no weapons in his hand, but instead gradually fell into a disadvantage.

After Deng Lin pondered slightly, he reached out to cut open the void, pulled out a rusty long sword from the storage space, and threw it to Changsun Zhenming casually, "Stop."

Changsun Zhenming jumped over to grab the long sword, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but be stunned.

In a critical moment, Deng Lin actually gave himself a handful of rusty and rusty iron that was useless.

The leader of the horse thief looked at the long sword in Changsun Zhenming's hand and couldn't help laughing to the sky, "A bad sword came to me to make a horizontal sword that was so hard to make steel. It was simply a delusion."

Changsun Zhenming looked at the rotten sword in his hand with a bitter face, and couldn't help but complain in his heart, "I won't bring this kind of fun."

After the horse thief leader finished laughing, his eyes suddenly tightened, and he shouted, "Go to die." Then he slashed the horizontal sword in the air.

Changsun Zhenming had no choice but to tighten his arms, his body slanted, and the sword slanted to face the horizontal sword. Changsun Zhenming had no confidence in the broken copper and iron in his hand, so he did not dare to directly touch the horizontal sword of the leader of the horse thief, and it was enough to just be able to bounce the horizontal sword attack.

After the long sword and the horizontal sword were touched, after a crisp sound of ding, the leader of the horse thief and Changsun Zhenming looked at the weapons in his hands strangely.

After the horizontal sword and the long sword were fought, the rusty long sword was safe and sound, but the Bailian horizontal sword in the hand of the horse thief leader was broken into two pieces.
Chapter completed!