Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1627: Already the ancestor

Liu Pofeng is dead.

He was terrified before he died, but he walked peacefully.

In the dream after being drunk, he realized all his revenge on Lin Beichen in a trance.

Finally turned into a stiff body.

Lifeless.

Stiff, but there is no injury at the same time.

The state of death is very strange.

"What kind of poison is this? Do you still want me to taste it?"

Wu Shanglong was frightened.

Recalling that Lin Beichen held the wine for him to taste before, it felt like he had brushed shoulders with death.

Lin Beichen laughed loudly and said, "Look, I scare you, I'll give you a good drink...Come on, Maozi, let's go."

Lin Beichen took out two bottles of Moutai, handed one bottle over, and drank the other bottle by himself. Opening the bottle cap made him pause.

Wu Shanglong took it with a skeptical look.

Lin Beichen said unhappily: "Don't worry, it's not poisonous. It's not easy to grab this stuff. I tried my best to grab two bottles after so many days. Giving you one bottle is really a big bleeding. Don't worry." I don’t know what’s good or bad.”

Grab it?

Wu Shanglong didn't know how to complain.

He opened the bottle cap, and suddenly felt a refreshing aroma of wine, which was completely different from the aroma of the wine that was forcefully poured into Liu Pofeng before, killing dozens of times in seconds.

Trying to take a breath, I suddenly felt more courageous, and there was a kind of heroism to fight to the death with the ancestor.

"This wine... can strengthen courage?"

He said in surprise.

Lin Beichen grinned and said: "It's not just about strengthening courage, it can also sterilize... er, it eliminates all negative effects, giving you the illusion that I'm strong, and I'll let you send it away happily later." /

Wu Shanglong: "..."

No wonder everyone says drinking in moderation.

It turns out that drinking too much wine will really kill you.

Lin Beichen did not dare to drink too much, fearing that he would become too brave, so he took a few more sips, put on the bottle cap, and said, "The situation outside is already chaotic, and you will have to shine in a short time. Seniors, have you got in touch yet?"

Wu Shanglong patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, I have done what you said a long time ago. Now the forbidden army in the Prison of Ten Thousand Clans has been linked together. I heard that you are the emperor's prince, and I heard that you were killed by the emperor. After the matter of His Majesty's upper body, the major legions and commanders have reached an agreement and are willing to take action, and as long as you introduce the enemy, you can swarm and kill them."

"Milk thinking."

Lin Beichen was overjoyed: "My good brother, I read you right, you are really a big deal."

With the support of these old guards, the next various plans will be much more stable.

There are some strong ancestors in the Forbidden Army. Although they are not within the twenty-four bloodlines of the human race, their conquest strength is enough to fight against the ancestors of the bloodlines.

This is a surprise soldier.

At that time, they will suddenly enter the game, and if they are arranged well, it will be enough to turn the tide of the battle.

"By the way, this thing is a great treasure. Holding it is equivalent to saving one's life. If Liu Pofeng hadn't been brought into this prison space of ten thousand races this time, he would definitely be able to use this thing to escape. Xiaolonglong, such a precious treasure, I will give it to you, who made you my best and dearest brother."

As Lin Beichen said, he took out the treasure [Blood Cloud Picture] and handed it to Wu Shanglong happily.

Wu Shanglong was immediately moved: "Good brother, show loyalty."

Lin Beichen's heart was bleeding.

It's not that he's poor and generous.

This item belongs to the ancestor of the blood demon. It is refined by peeling the skin of the ancestor of the blood demon. Although it is very precious and rare, it is easy to interact with the ancestor of the blood demon. It is not safe to hold it on your body, and it is easy to become stolen goods. .

So let's leave it to Wu Shanglong.

At that time, if the ancestor of the blood demon finds out, he can blame Wu Shanglong without hesitation.

"My dear brother, I will leave the affairs of the Imperial Army to you."

Lin Beichen patted Wu Shanglong on the shoulder again, and said, "I have to go back quickly, or I will be suspected."

"Don't worry, big brother."

Wu Shanglong's chest slapped loudly.

…

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The eighth hall.

Small world space.

On the surging sea of ​​blood, there are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine islands of different sizes floating.

The island in the middle is as big as the land.

Sitting cross-legged on the top of the cylindrical mountain in the center of the island, the ancestor of the blood demon suddenly opened his eyes on a sudden whim. To protect you once, it is impossible to protect you, a scoundrel, for the rest of your life, pretending to be smart and risking your life."

The expression of the ancestor of the Gorefiend was indifferent.

Originally, it was because Liu Pofeng was a direct disciple in the early years that he came forward to save his life. I didn't expect this disciple to be so ignorant of current affairs that he would leave the domain of the Eighth Palace to make troubles. A place to die without a burial.

Although it is impossible to pinpoint the specific reason for Liu Pofeng's fall, the ancestor of the blood demon can easily guess that it must be related to Li Shaofei.

The rise of this child has been achieved. According to the common deduction of the ancestor of the blood demon and several other ancestors, the conclusion is that this child is very likely to become an important **** for the saints to break the situation. In a short time But inside is unable to move.

This is already very conniving, but it seems that he is not very sensible.

Even though Liu Pofeng was at fault, he had already said hello before, but this kid did it and killed him without hesitation.

Have gotta beat and beat.

"Come here, pass on my decree, and please invite Li Shaofei, the great nephew, to come to the sacred cabinet to discuss matters."

A voice came out.

The big disciple Zhenlong who was waiting outside immediately turned into a rainbow and flew out to send a message.

For a moment.

Big disciple Zhenlong returned, kneeling outside the practice area

, said respectfully and authentically: "Reporting to Patriarch, Da Nei Ling Lingqi Li Shaofei is in retreat and cannot receive your decree."

"When will you leave the customs?"

The ancestor of the blood demon frowned slightly.

Zhenlong said: "It will take three to five days soon."

The ancestor of the blood demon nodded slightly.

But I heard Zhenlong say again: "It's three or five hundred years later."

"Huh?"

The voice of the ancestor of the blood demon sank.

Zhenlong hurriedly said: "This is what Li Shaofei left behind during his retreat."

The ancestor of the blood demon said: "Go and guard."

"The disciple obeyed."

Reluctantly, Zhenlong left the eighth hall and went to the headquarters of the Ouchi organization. Outside Lin Beichen's closed-door retreat, she guarded quietly like a stone statue, letting passers-by stare at her with strange eyes.

With his status as the senior brother of the Eighth Palace, and his cultivation base close to the ancestor level, he has long been transcended from the world, but now he has to do such a thing. How much wasted the time of cultivation, and he couldn't help secretly hating Li Shaofei in his heart.

Time passes.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

Zhenlong's heart gradually became irritable, and her body exuded a terrifying aura that should not be entered by anyone born with it.

At noon on the sixth day.

Boom.

The stone door of the closed quiet room slowly opened.

Lin Beichen came out from inside.

"Huh?"

For the first time, he felt the hostile pressure outside, and he couldn't help frowning, his eyes fell on Zhenlong, and he said in a bad tone: "Who are you?"

Zhenlong said directly: "The next big brother Zhenlong, the eighth blood demon point, is waiting for you here by the order of the family teacher, and the order of the family teacher calls you to go..."

"Stop."

Lin Beichen stared at him, and said: "Since you are here to pass on a message, why do you act like this? I don't care who you are, if you release such a coercive atmosphere in our headquarters in Da Nei, you will have to pay the price for being arrogant and domineering."

Zhenlong couldn't help but sneer.

A kid from the younger generation who was proud of him for a while, how dare he make such a big deal?

He suddenly raised his head and stared into Lin Beichen's eyes, his cultivation was running, and he was about to release the pressure and teach this younger boy a lesson.

But at this moment, an overwhelming terrifying coercion erupted from Lin Beichen's eyes, rushing toward his face, instantly disintegrating all of Zhenlong's aura, and all thoughts in his heart were ashamed. , only the endless panic is like a vast ocean, as if to drown himself.

This power...

Ancestor Realm!

This is clearly the level of strength that only masters have.

Zhenlong was suddenly stunned.

This kid from the younger generation is already at the ancestor level?