Chapter 767: : Lin Hao is back!

Beyond the endless frontier, in the void of space.
Qing Ling stopped, and in front of him stood an old man with pale hair. There was also a bird mark between his eyebrows, representing his identity.
"Elder Mu, junior..."
Qing Ling bent over, about to say something, but saw the white-haired old man wave his hand.
"I already know about Xiaoyue. You are not the fault."
Qing Ling listened, lowered her head, clenched her fists, and made a sound of bone rubbing.
"There is no doubt that Xiaoyue has developed a feeling for Lin Hao, this is something we cannot tolerate! There is only one thing to do now, get rid of him!"
Elder Mu had a calm tone, as if saying a very inconspicuous little thing.
Qing Ling hesitated: "But, Xiaoyue's oath..."
Elder Mu raised his hand and interrupted him.
"I didn't say to kill him directly, but to cut off his talent! Let him not make progress for ten years, still staying in the condensing phase."
"At that time, Xiaoyue would naturally not look at him and give up on him. This is the best result." Elder Mu said calmly.
Qing Ling suddenly realized: "I understand!"
Xiaoyue had Lin Hao in her heart, and it was impossible for her to obey with peace of mind. Whether it was killing Lin Hao or letting him disappear, it was not a sensible move.
There is only one way to turn Lin Hao into trash, and he still cannot survive the catastrophe in ten years!
At that time, I will arrange for Xiaoyue and Lin Hao to meet again. Xiaoyue will see that Lin Hao is so trash, she will definitely not like him. When her heart changes, everything will be easy to say.
"Our goddess of the Heavenly Phoenix tribe can only marry the blood of the saints in the tribe! Lin Hao is a little python, no matter how talented it is, it is nothing but a blood!"
"Qing Ling, your talent is good, but your bloodline is a bit short. If you have enough chance, and there is no suitable Saint-Rank bloodline clan in the clan, you are not without a chance."
With the words of Elder Mu, Qing Ling was overjoyed.
What he said was right, the saint bloodline in the clan, only some of the older generation of strong, lived at least 300,000 years old.
Xiaoyue was still the only sacred bloodline she had produced in 300,000 years.
Qing Ling is the bloodline of the heavenly rank, second only to the holy rank, as long as no competitors appear, he has certain hope.
"Thank you elder!" Qing Ling clasped his fists in joy.
At this time, Qing Ling was a little worried.
"By the way, Elder, besides our Tianfeng Clan, is there anyone with a Saint-Rank bloodline outside?"
He was a little worried, if other sacred beasts on the mainland became competitors, it would be bad.
"Don't worry, if it is a divine beast outside the clan, even the bloodline of a holy product is not enough. It must be a legendary divine product! To be worthy of our goddess!" Elder Mu slowly said.
"Miracle!"
Qing Ling's eyes brightened.
Afterwards, he laughed loudly: "This is not to worry, I am bound to win!"
In addition to the Heavenly Phoenix tribe, there are many sacred beast races hidden in the cracks of space.
But those sacred beast races, even the bloodlines of the heavenly ranks are pitiful, and the saintly ranks may occasionally have one or two.
As for the gods, it's impossible! Because the race that can give birth to the blood of the gods has been extinct since ancient times!
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Tianhen Jianzong.
Lin Hao sat on the edge of the Valley of the King of Medicine. In front of him was the City of the King of Medicine, which was divided into two by Wanli Sword Mark. He looked into the distance with deep eyes.
Behind him, Feng Wuya, Taoist Xuanji, Bai Wushuang and others stood side by side, the temperament of the whole body was different from that of a month ago.
This month, they had resources such as Jianyi Stone, which can be said to be even more powerful, their talents exploded, and they all realized Xiaowan's martial arts will.
Especially Feng Wuya, who faintly touched the barriers of the tribulation period, was just an opportunity. This battle may be an opportunity.
"According to the information from the surveillance formation, the crusade against the coalition forces is already on the way, and it is estimated that they will arrive early tomorrow morning!"
Bai Wushuang arched his hands at Lin Hao.
"How many people are in the coalition?" Lin Hao asked without changing his face.
"A total of ninety-eight forces participated, with a total number of more than 100,000. There may be 20 people at the peak of the condensate phase! Of course, this is on the surface, there may be some in the dark." Bai Wushuang replied.
Lin Hao nodded slightly.
There were one hundred thousand disciples in the Demon Cloud Palace alone, and at least ten thousand people participated in the war. There were more than just those in the coalition.
However, to Lin Hao, the number of people is just a string of numbers, no matter how large or small.
"Senior Lin, do you really want to do it yourself?" Feng Wuya behind him repeatedly asked.
A month ago, Lin Hao said that he had cleaned up the real Hailing at most, and would not help, but now it is different.
"Ok!"
Lin Hao just nodded without explaining too much.
"Yes!" Feng Wuya couldn't see through Lin Hao's mind, and didn't ask more.
In fact, under Lin Hao's stimulus a month ago, everyone in the Tianhen Sword Sect had seized the time to cultivate, did not dare to neglect, and also set up countless strategies to deal with various measures.
They are now 60% sure to fight against the coalition forces, and Hailing Real Person is more difficult to deal with.
Now that Lin Hao joins ~EbookFREE.me~, it is naturally more confident.
"Whizzing!"
In the sky, two middle-aged men in luxurious brocade robes sat cross-legged on the clouds, looking over the ground below.
One of them has gray eyebrows and the other has blond hair.
These two people are the two top high-level leaders of the Vientiane Chamber of Commerce, and they are all monks in the tribulation period.
"Brother Feng! Do you think that Heavenscar Sword Sect can stop this disaster?" one of the middle-aged blondes smiled.
"It's quite suspenseful, even if Lin Hao sits on the top of the mountain, it is impossible to be Hailing's opponent!"
Feng Sage said with certainty: "Even if I take the shot myself, I may not be able to retreat from the hands of the real Hailing!"
"Is there such a horror? He is just a soul body!" The blonde middle-aged was surprised.
In his eyes, only the soul body is left, which means that there is no one in strength. The Three Tribulations may not be as threatening as a complete One Tribulations.
"Hehe, you forgot, the one who can survive the soul calamity, but the real person of the Three Tribulations! How can his method be as simple as the will of martial arts?" Feng Sage sneered.
The blond middle-aged man touched his chin: "That's true. Since the real Hailing is a genius in the Nanfeng Region, he must have a lot of cards. This is a variable."
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This war can be described as the most magnificent one in Donglingzhou in thousands of years.
This battle attracted the attention of all the forces in Dongling Prefecture, and they more or less sent their eyeliner to observe around the Tianhen Sword Sect.
The Vientiane Chamber of Commerce also attached great importance to this.
The resources obtained by the Skyscar Sword Sect made anyone jealous, and they had to use force to force them to hand it over.
Since Lin Hao came back that day, he has sat quietly on the mountain gate, motionless.
His eyes were as calm as before, but it was a little different from before!