Chapter 982 The Great Lord of Heaven

As the fight with the phantom came to an end.

The phantom Lin Yuan was chopped into pieces by a sword.

Lin Yuan looked down at the broken sword in his hand and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The broken sword was no longer enough to help him as his strength increased.

Now with his physical strength, he could fight against the late Shenwu Realm, and with his own spirit power, even without a sword.

He had the confidence to kill Chen Luo with a few punches.

At most, it would take more effort.

The next morning.

Lin Yuan went to the old patriarch's stone house again.

Yesterday, because he was worried that his secret would be discovered, he left in a hurry and forgot to discuss with him about the placement of more than 100 humans.

Although, after a few days, most of these people have recovered.

However, staying in Lin Yuan's small world all the time is not a long-term solution.

However, when Lin Yuan came to the old patriarch's house, he did not see the old patriarch.

Lin Yuan immediately thought that the old patriarch might have gone to talk to other tiger tribes.

Since the old patriarch is not here today, Lin Yuan will go back first and wait for him to come back.

Unexpectedly, he met Zuoqiu Baiyun in front of his stone house.

"Senior Zuoqiu, please come in."

Lin Yuan saw that she seemed to have something to say, and warmly invited her to come in to talk.

Seeing Lin Yuan so enthusiastic, Zuoqiu Baiyun hesitated for a moment and followed Lin Yuan into the stone house.

"I have already told the old patriarch about those humans."

As soon as Zuoqiu Baiyun entered the house, he said directly: "You can place those humans on the eastern side of the tribe."

"There is a lowland there."

"Normally, the tribe members don't go there."

Zuoqiu Baiyun pondered for a moment, and then said: "After you arrange it, I will tell other people in the tribe. No one will disturb them."

"... Thank you." Lin Yuan nodded.

He felt that Zuoqiu Baiyun seemed to be much gentler today than usual.

Zuoqiu Baiyun nodded with his head down when he heard Lin Yuan's thanks.

Immediately, without saying hello, he left Lin Yuan's residence.

Lin Yuan always felt that something happened to Zuoqiu Baiyun that was related to him, but he was hiding it from him.

Lin Yuan shook his head and went out to the place Zuoqiu Baiyun said.

After an incense stick, Lin Yuan found the lowland and released those human races from the small world.

Because of the constraints of the slave contract, Lin Yuan didn't have to worry about these humans doing anything bad to him.

After saying a few words and arranging them, Lin Yuan was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly.

The few people who had recovered first took the lead and knelt in front of Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan frowned when he saw this.

He obviously didn't treat them as slaves, why did he suddenly want to kneel down himself.

"Stand up!" Lin Yuan said in a somewhat cold voice.

Everyone stood up.

"What's going on." Lin Yuan looked at these people closely.

The oldest warrior in the crowd stood up.

"Master..."

The warrior just opened his mouth when Lin Yuan raised his hand to stop him from speaking.

"Who told you to call me that?" Lin Yuan touched his nose. This was the first time someone called him that except Xing Lan.

The key point was that he was a man much older than him.

"I...we are all slaves." The warrior scratched his head and continued, "According to the contract, I must call you Master..."

"Stop!" Lin Yuan raised his hand again to stop him.

"I have never treated you as slaves. I took you away simply because I didn't want to see my fellow tribesmen being bullied by monsters."

"When you have recovered, leave on your own."

Lin Yuan waved his hand impatiently and turned to leave.

Plop!

Lin Yuan's brows twisted again.

"Stand up!" Lin Yuan's voice became even colder.

Unexpectedly, no one stood up.

"..."

Lin Yuan looked at these people and didn't know what to do.

"What do you want?" Lin Yuan took out a storage bag and planned to take out some red blood crystals to send these people away.

"We want to follow the master."

The warrior before said in a resounding voice.

The other hundred people bowed their heads in agreement.

Most of them were born in the Human Emperor Domain. Their clans and families were destroyed in the war, and they were captured, demoted to slaves, and after many twists and turns, they were sold to the Ten Thousand Beasts Domain.

Here, their only remaining friends and relatives were torn apart and eaten by monsters like toys.

They have experienced the darkest and most helpless days of their lives.

They have had enough of the days of being in fear all the time.

At this point, although they were saved and left the dark fighting field.

But it is impossible to ignore the slave contract on their bodies and return to normal life.

It is better to follow this young man who is willing to save them and recognize him as the master.

Lin Yuan looked at the people in front of him indifferently, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

There were both men and women among these people, and their realms were uneven. The oldest was the male warrior who spoke, and his strength was about the Lingwu realm, the highest realm among these people, while the weakest was only the Yuandan realm.

If he took these people in, the burden on him would be increased for no reason.

In an instant, Lin Yuan made up his mind.

Just as he was about to speak, a strong wind swept through and interrupted his words.

Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the old patriarch who suddenly appeared on the side.

"My friend, why not keep them."

Zuoqiu Zheng stroked his white beard, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile.

"What did you see again?" Lin Yuan made up his mind, knowing that he would definitely see something that he could not see.

It was as if he could see the opportunity line.

"Oh?" This time it was Zuoqiu Zheng's turn to be surprised.

"Little friend Lin, you are really extraordinary." Zuoqiu Zheng looked at Lin Yuan seriously.

"Little friend, why don't you keep these people by your side? I think they will come in handy in the future." The old patriarch looked unfathomable.

"..."

Lin Yuan hesitated and nodded.

"Listen to you over there."

After that, Lin Yuan looked at the 173 people kneeling on the ground.

"Stand up!"

"From now on, no matter who it is, no one is allowed to kneel."

Lin Yuan looked at these people calmly. To be honest, Lin Yuan was not optimistic about taking them in.

With his own improvement speed, he would sooner or later leave them far behind.

I am afraid that when he needs people, these people will not be able to meet his expectations.

"Yes!" Everyone said in unison.

Lin Yuan was too lazy to instill the motivational poison chicken soup of his previous life into them. He threw down a few storage bags and followed the old patriarch away.

"Let me take care of these people of yours." On the way back, the old patriarch said.

Lin Yuan looked at him strangely, not knowing what he was thinking.

"If you promise not to hurt them."

"I can, I will give you the contract."

After saying that, Bian Jianqi shook his head.

"This matter will be difficult for someone else."

Hearing this, Lin Yuan's eyes became more and more strange. If it weren't for the contract between the two of them, Lin Yuan would have to stay away from him.

The riddle man was beaten up instead.