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Yuan Wufa's father and son looked at Lin Yi together. (Please search for the fastest novel website!)

Lin Yi is such a strong and conceited person, Yuan Wufa may not know it yet, but Yuan Zhan knows it very well.

This friend of his is iron-clad, has a strong personality and looks down on the world, extremely strong and proud, and an opponent who can be so valued by him must be extremely powerful.

Yuan Zhan showed a hint of surprise and asked with a smile: "Who is the opponent who can be so valued by Brother Lin as sacred?" ”

"It's the top Tianjiao of the younger generation in our Southern Regions, the Holy Son Ye Zonglin of the Bright Moon Sect." Lin Yi replied.

"That's the name."

Yuan Wufa nodded and said: "I installed a secret sentry in Yuan Pingshan's mansion, my people have heard this name, but he was seriously injured not long ago, and now he is secretly healing in Yuan Pingshan's mansion. ”

"Ye Zonglin is injured?" Lin Yi looked surprised, looking incredulous, and asked, "Who hurt him?" ”

Yuan Wufa shook his head and said, "I don't know, it is said that he was also injured by your monks from the Southern Regions. ”

Lin Yi squinted his eyes slightly, and he probably knew what was going on in his heart.

The Shenyuan Realm cultivators were holding each other back, there was no chance, and no one would give up their cheeks to kill a junior, only the strongest of the younger generation could potentially hurt Ye Zonglin.

"It seems that the Immortal Realm is already not peaceful, those Tianjiao have already fought each other, and I am about to face Ye Zonglin."

Lin Yi was very calm in his heart, even if the opponent was the Holy Son of the Bright Moon Sect, Ye Zonglin was terrifying, but he was not worried.

"Lin Xiaoyou, dare to ask how many monks there are from the Southern Regions?" Yuan Wufa diverted the topic, his expression serious and solemn.

Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "The specific number is not clear to the juniors, but the juniors speculate that there should be millions of people." ”

"Hmm."

The millions of ordinary monks were not looked at by the Yuan Martial Law, and then asked, "How many Divine Yuan Realm monks are there?" ”

"Brother Lin once told me that dozens of Shenyuan Realm monks have come, and there are also five or six half-step saint kings here." Yuan Zhan replied.

Yuan Wufa's expression changed slightly, similar to Yuan Zhan's expression at that time, and even the gloom between his eyebrows was even heavier.

"Father, did you have a big incident?"

Yuan Wufa took a sip of wine, nodded heavily, and said expressionlessly: "I received accurate news a day ago, the Divine Ant Clan was occupied by a group of monks from the Southern Regions, and the entire Divine Ant Clan was conquered. ”

"What!"

Yuan Zhan's whole person almost jumped up, revealing an extremely shocked look, and his expression was extremely shocked, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing.

On the contrary, Lin Yi was very calm, and from the time Yuan Wufa asked him how many Divine Yuan Realm cultivators had come from the Southern Regions just now, he guessed that something big must have happened in the Immortal Realm.

Although the Divine Ant Clan is one of the six major tribes of the Immortal Realm, it is nothing in the eyes of the Great Sage of the Human Race, and each major faction has several Divine Yuan Realm cultivators.

If you get together, it's really not too difficult to conquer a tribe.

Yuan Wufa's expression was solemn, and he also showed a wry smile: "The matter has been confirmed, dozens of half-step Shenyuan monks of the Divine Ant Clan have been killed, and the entire tribe has been forced to surrender." ”

Yuan Zhan sighed, and then exclaimed as if he thought of something extremely frightening: "Father is worried? ”

"Well, not only I'm worried, but the elders are also worried, since the Divine Ant Clan has been conquered, maybe tomorrow we will be forced to surrender."

"Senior, do you know what the sect that conquered the Divine Ant Clan is called?" Lin Yi sighed slightly and asked.

"Golden Crow." Yuan Wufa said immediately.

"Hehe, they are really fast, and they have gained a firm foothold in the Immortal Realm in such a short period of time." Lin Yi's eyes flashed slightly, and a self-respecting figure appeared in his mind, which was the Golden Tiger, the Holy Son of the Golden Crow Sect.

Yuan Zhan looked worried at the moment, such a powerful race as the Divine Ant Clan had been subverted in an instant, if there were really several immortal powerhouses who came together and wanted to praise the surrender of the Father Clan, what would they do?

Would you rather die than surrender?

Or become a slave to the monks of the Southern Regions, like the Divine Ant Clan?

Yuan Wufa stared at his son, and his voice was low and powerful: "Today's meeting has been held all day, and I have discussed a solution with a few elders. ”

"What's the solution?"

"Forge an alliance."

Yuan Wufa slowly spit out two words in his mouth, his gaze became slightly sharper, but he looked at Lin Yi very calmly.

Lin Yi understood.

"Lin Xiaoyou is the leader of the young monks in the Southern Regions, you should understand the meaning of my words, right?" Yuan Wufa asked.

Lin Yi nodded and replied, "If the seniors win, the Kua Father clan will form an alliance with the sect behind me to deal with the Divine Capital together, and your greatest hope is to recover the imprisoned soul." ”

"As for us, we want to get enough benefits, after all, conquering this world is not of much use to us Southern Regions monks, what we really want is the endless treasures of the Divine Capital."

Yuan Wufa smiled: "Lin Xiaoyou is really a smart person. ”

Lin Yi also smiled and said: "Your elder should have prepared two sets of plans, if Yuan Pingshan's side wins, I want you to form an alliance with the Bright Moon Sect behind Ye Zonglin." ”

Yuan Wufa nodded and said, "Yes, this is the only way we can think of, but the premise is that we can only form allies, not become slaves like the Divine Ant Clan." ”

"Then the seniors can only hope to become the patriarch as they wish." Lin Yi smiled slightly: "Ye Zonglin is an ambitious and crazy guy, Yuan Pingshan's alliance with him is undoubtedly with the tiger, if the Kua Father Clan forms an alliance with the Bright Moon Sect behind him, then your fate will be even more miserable than that of the Divine Ant Clan." ”

Yuan Wufa's father and son's faces stiffened slightly.

Lin Yi smiled: "But senior, please rest assured, I will definitely do my best to help you become the patriarch." ”

Yuan Zhan was silent for a moment and asked, "Although Brother Lin and I haven't known each other for a long time, I also know that although Brother Lin is greedy, he is above board, but can Brother Lin influence the thoughts of your predecessors?" What if they insist on enslaving us Kuapa? ”

"I can." Lin Yi replied in a flat tone.

"I believe it." Yuan Zhan was silent for a moment and nodded heavily.

Yuan Wufa looked at his son, and then at Lin Yi, a young monk from the Southern Regions with a calm expression, and suddenly laughed: "Since this is the case, I will try my best to fight for the position of patriarch." ”

"Father, it takes a long time to run for the patriarch every time, and now that the world of the Immortal Realm is in chaos, do the elders still need to put you to various tests?"

Yuan Wufa shook his head and explained: "The elders have given three questions, and the one who has completed more will naturally be qualified as the patriarch. ”

"Which three questions?" Yuan Zhan asked.

……

Just when Yuan Wufa's father and son were conspiring with Lin Yi, a mountain peak in the northern city suddenly released an immeasurable strange light.

This mountain peak has been hollowed out by people, and it used to be a retreat and cultivation place for Yuanping Mountain, but these days there is a person living here, a foreign monk who is still very powerful and bloody.

This monk's name is Ye Zonglin!

Rumble!

As if the sky was falling apart, the entire mountain peak suddenly burst, countless mountains and rocks flew sideways, dust flew up, and a tyrannical aura like destruction of the world filled the heavens and the earth.

In the endless smoke and dust, a young man with an endless tyrannical look in the depths of his eyes slowly walked out.

Ye Zonglin, out of the customs!