Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1943: Traitor

The ancestor of the blood demon said: "What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist?"

Lin Beichen said: "In the ancestral hall of the cabinet that day, although the matter of exchanging luck was mentioned, it did not explain how I can obtain a sufficient amount of 'yin' luck. The organization did not promise me this One point, it’s just vague, it can be seen that there is no real sincerity.”

The ancestor of the blood demon frowned and said: "The organization has absolute sincerity towards any member."

Lin Beichen said: "Then did you talk about when to give me 'yin' luck, how much, is it enough for me to achieve the level of yin and yang, and whether it can make me live forever?"

The ancestor of the blood demon said: "When the time comes, everything will be arranged."

Lin Beichen shook his head and said, "When is that time? Rather than leaving my fate to others, I prefer to control everything myself."

The ancestor of the blood demon said: "What do you mean?"

Lin Beichen resolutely said: "The yang luck of this battle must be in my hands. If the cathode allies want it, they can exchange it with yin luck. When the time comes, we will exchange it at an equal price and make a clear deal."

"This does not comply with our original agreement."

The ancestor of the blood demon.

Lin Beichen showed no sign of giving in, and said, "But this is in my interest."

The ancestor of the blood demon said: "Fellow Daoist, if you do this, you will offend everyone. At that time, the ancestors of shadow and poison, I, and I will not be able to explain to our allies."

"I am a member of the holy clan."

Lin Beichen said in a solemn tone: "My interests are the interests of the saints. With all due respect, you fellow Blood Demon Daoists have not really considered my interests. You have all been enlightened for tens of thousands of years and have already accumulated enough With 'Yang' luck, I can trade with cathode allies, but my enlightenment is fading, my accumulation is not enough, and I don't have enough equivalents in my hands, how can I trade with them?"

Hearing the words, the ancestor of the blood demon remained silent.

"In the final analysis, the two camps in the Changsheng organization are just taking what they need. How does it compare with the racial blood relationship between you and me?" Lin Beichen continued: "I think Fellow Daoist Blood Demon Instead of blaming me, it is better to join hands with me and get more benefits from the cathode allies."

"Hehe, Li Daoyou is extreme."

The ancestor of the blood demon said: "Then according to Li Daoyou's intention, what should we do next?"

Lin Beichen said: "I will try my best to collect the 'yang' luck generated in this battle, and hold it in my hands. If the cathode allies need it, they can exchange the same amount of 'yin' luck."

Speaking of this, Lin Beichen said again: "Fellow Daoist Blood Demon, please convey my thoughts to the fellow Daoists of Shadow and Poison. Please support me from fellow clansmen. When the time comes, I will give back to you fellow Daoists."

The ancestor of the blood demon thought for a while, and said: "Yes."

Lin Beichen said solemnly, "Good."

In fact, in my heart, I am already excited.

The reason why he worked hard for a long time was for this step.

The so-called high-ranking ancestors were actually profit-seeking people. They seemed cold and noble, but they were no different from ordinary people in essence.

It's just that the things you care about are different. "I need the cathode ancestors to obey the military orders to fight."

Lin Beichen said again: "Now that the three major galaxies of Gengjin, Tears, and Tianyu have been completely divided and surrounded, these rebels have reached the end of their rope. Only when the ancestors join forces can they be beheaded, these two people have been enlightened for countless years, and their yang energy is against the sky, which is the real tonic."

The ancestor of the blood demon said: "Yes."

This was originally part of the previous plan.

In the eyes of ordinary people, if the war has progressed to this extent, it is considered a big victory, and the situation is looking good.

But in fact, the real war has just begun.

It is a real victory if Zou Tianyun, the ancestor of the Holy Body Dao, and Wang Yongzhong, the ancestor of the Underworld Emperor Dao, are resolved.

Otherwise, the so-called great victory before is nothing more than a child's play.

"The organization will give you the appropriate permissions."

The ancestor of the blood demon said: "As long as you can kill the two ancestors, you can pay any price."

Lin Beichen said: "It's wrong, it's not the two great ancestors, but also the inheritance of alchemy, time and space, and doctors. All of them must be taken down. The chaos of thousands of years will end in the present."

The blood demon ancestor's heart shuddered.

What a big tone.

Looking at the young man in front of him, he couldn't help feeling emotional.

This son is ambitious.

The ambition is not only immortality.

I'm afraid the picture is bigger.

It's nice to be young.

The ancestor of the blood demon thought in his heart, but he didn't care too much.

As long as that person does not die, the ancestor level is already the highest peak that cannot be climbed. Even if Li Shaofei has thousands of ambitions, he will eventually turn into a cavity of sorrow.

No amount of ambition, no amount of ambition, no amount of luck and talent, it will be nothing in the end.

For the organization, such a young man is a good knife.

"Okay, I wish Li Daoyou great success."

The ancestor of the blood demon laughed.

The two reached an agreement, and after the agreement was reached, the body of the blood demon ancestor turned into a **** light and quickly disappeared in a blur, as if it had merged into the void.

Power projection.

Lin Beichen's heart trembled.

This is also a kind of avatar.

It can be seen that in this world, I am not the only one who knows how to clone.

Be careful in the future.

However, reaching an agreement with the ancestor of the blood demon today means that the second stage of the ultimate plan has finally been achieved.

The follow-up plan can continue to advance.

So far, everything is under control.

"Report"

When the sound of footsteps came, the herald stepped in quickly, knelt on one knee and said, "Commander, the latest urgent military report of the Mole galaxy."

Lin Beichen said indifferently: "Oh? Another good news?"

The herald lowered his head and did not dare to lift it up, and said cautiously: "The situation of the battle has changed, Lord Luo Zhengyang, the commander of the left wing army, died in battle."

"Huh?"

Lin Beichen suddenly changed color, stood up abruptly, and said, "The military report is here."

The herald raised his hands over his head tremblingly, and handed over a battle report from the front line.

It describes that Luo Zhengyang, the commander-in-chief of the left-wing army, was attacked, and was led by Qin Lianshen, a contemporary successor of the doctor's way, to conduct a suicide raid. Death, Doctor Dao's side also suffered heavy losses, only less than a thousand strong men such as Qin Lianshen and Bai Yiyun got rid of it with the help of the twenty-first hall, and the others died in battle.

After reading the military newspaper, Lin Beichen slammed it into pieces.

"Trash."

The supreme commander snorted coldly, with endless anger in his voice.

The herald shuddered.

Since the start of the Great War, Suotuduo and Luo Zhengyang, the two near-ancestral lieutenant commanders, have died in battle.

"Decree, Li Ying, the deputy commander of the Starship Troopers, will immediately go to the teary galaxy with his troops, take over the left wing army, and encircle and suppress the traitor Qin Lianshen."

"I obey."

The herald got up quickly and walked quickly towards the outside of the hall.

There was a low growl from the Supreme Commander behind him: "Damn it!"

The herald didn't dare to stay in the slightest, and after leaving the hall, he breathed a sigh of relief. He only felt that the light outside was much warmer and brighter, dispelling some of the chill on his body.

It's a pity that he didn't hear it, and the "ah ah ah" after the supreme commander became "hahahaha".

I'm really a traitor.

Kill all the people who actually do things.

Then promote your confidants to go up.

It is difficult to completely deceive the ancestors of the blood demon and others with these things, but the superior ancestors would not care about such "small things" and are very tolerant of Lin Beichen.

After all, the three major factions of the Beichen Group suffered heavy losses, and the heads of many loyal rebels were sent to the imperial capital.

And the casualties of the imperial army are real.

The more people die, the more 'yang' luck they emit.

If a hundred Luo Zhengyang died, the ancestors would not care, but would applaud instead.

This war was originally a meat grinder.

Let both sides suffer heavy casualties.

Lin Beichen had a thought.

An idea came from a clone that Luo Zhengyang and others' Yang luck had been collected and stored in the battlefield.

"Send an order to summon the master camp."

Lin Beichen's voice came out of the hall.

It's time for the Nether Primordials to show up.