Chapter 65 Losing his wife and losing his troops
"Senior Brother Lin, I have a few words that I have always wanted to ask you."
Li Sen, the core disciple of Tianquan Sect, hesitated for a moment, but finally raised his head and decided to ask the doubts in his heart.
"explain."
Lin Wudong smiled calmly, his attitude always so arrogant.
It was as if he was the only god in this world.
All ants are ignored by him.
Li Sen mustered up his courage and said, "Ye Chen, are you a sword cultivator?"
"yes."
Lin Wudong's eyes flickered a few times.
With his arrogance, he would never lie.
"Senior Brother Lin, you don't let us in because you don't want others to think you are selfish. I understand this, and we can all understand it, but Ye Chen is clearly the enemy of our Tianquan Sect, and he is so talented. , why don’t you let us go in and kill him?”
Li Sen frowned, his eyes burning with murderous intent.
He possesses the cultivation level at the pinnacle of the Human Profound Realm and is about to enter the Earth Profound Realm.
Among these new disciples, he is considered the strongest, tied with Gongsun Jue.
Because of this, Li Sen felt that he was invincible.
As for Ye Chen, he couldn't even make it to the end of the Flame Forest Hunting Competition. How could he be his opponent?
Sword cultivator? What about swordsmanship?
How could he, who is only half a step into the profound realm, still be able to leapfrog the level and fight with himself?
Lin Wudong's mouth curved, "The reason why I won't let you in is because I don't want you to die in vain. You are no match for Ye Chen."
"Senior Brother Lin, why do you say that?"
Li Sen's pupils shrank slightly and he said in disbelief, "Don't you believe in my strength?"
He was a little aggrieved, although he respected Lin Wudong extremely, even as a god.
But after hearing such words, Li Sen still couldn't accept it based on his self-esteem.
Not only Li Sen, but also the other new disciples of the Tianquan Sect clenched their fists, feeling very humiliated.
Because they are all disciples who have been practicing in the sect for two or three years, can they still be no better than a new disciple?
"You all underestimate sword cultivators."
Lin Wudong looked indifferent, "If I wanted to kill Ye Chen, he would have been a corpse from the first moment we met. Why didn't I kill him? It was because I could still use him if I kept him alive. "
The other disciples held their breath and listened carefully.
"Ye Chen's talent is indeed good, which shocked me a little, but it's not to the point where I should be wary. I'm keeping him alive for the sect competition in more than two months."
Lin Wudong's expression was calm, "He deserves to die, but before he dies, he must use his remaining energy as much as possible."
Many disciples nodded slightly.
Since Senior Brother Lin said so, he must have a plan.
It's just that I want to let this kid live for two more months.
Li Sen asked again, "By the way, Senior Brother Lin, what is the fire-red stone you mentioned earlier?"
"The Blood Drop Stone contains rich energy. After being absorbed, the realm will progress rapidly."
Lin Wudong answered.
"Then why did Senior Brother Lin say such a thing in public? You said before that Ye Chen is very strong and I am no match. Then I am afraid that Gongsun Jue is also no match. After all, wouldn't it mean that you have gained an advantage over Ye Chen in vain? ?”
Li Sen asked softly.
"Although the energy contained in the blood drop stone is terrifying, the killing intent within it is not something that everyone can bear."
Lin Wudong's expression suddenly became playful, "Besides, I entered the ruins of the ancient tomb in advance, and I have taken away all the valuable treasures inside. I even used some means to spend the blood-dropped stone. I have half of my spiritual energy.”
"I just want Ye Chen to get it. I really want to see with my own eyes the pain he feels when he absorbs it."
"Definitely, it will be fun."
Speaking of the latter part, there was even a hint of excitement and madness in his tone.
The new disciples headed by Li Sen all shuddered.
None of them expected that Lin Wudong's thoughts were so deep.
He was simply plotting against Ye Chen!
Lin Wudong nodded slightly and looked at the entrance to the ancient tomb ruins, "In addition, I released many Yin corpses from the human realm inside. All the disciples who entered it will die. Those who can finally come out, It’s just a half-dead Ye Chen.”
The Inferi are the walking corpses transformed by the grudges of dead bodies.
They are powerful, unconscious and painless.
In many ancient tomb ruins, there will be inferi.
So-called ancient tombs and ruins.
It was all a trap set up by Lin Wudong.
It's a game of his, and also a... perfect masterpiece!
Lin Wudong was very involved and enjoyed it very much.
This is his hobby.
The feeling of being superior and in control of everything made him deeply fascinated and intoxicated.
When the disciples heard this, they trembled all over.
At the same time, there was also some excitement.
So, so excited!
Senior Brother Lin is indeed unparalleled in resourcefulness, and he can witness a big show with his own eyes without taking any action!
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Ye Chen shuttled quickly through the passage, his figure like lightning.
Under the guidance of the woman, he avoided many detours and headed straight towards the main hall of the ancient tomb.
Along the way, I didn't meet anyone.
Come to think of it, both Gongsun Jue and Shen Zhuo should have embarked on other paths.
The front finally opened up, and a ten-meter-high ancient bronze temple stood here, exuding an ancient and profound atmosphere.
The closer you get to the Ancient Bronze Palace, the more clearly you can sense the pressure coming from deep within your soul.
Mu Wushuang clenched her teeth slightly and adjusted her breath.
"The blood-dropped stone is in the ancient palace."
The woman showed Ye Chen the way.
Ye Chen stepped forward, stabilized his strength, and slowly pushed open the huge door of the ancient palace.
The giant bronze door made a dull sound and moved inch by inch.
A ray of light shines into the ancient palace.
In the center of the ancient palace, there is a bronze coffin with several complicated inscriptions carved on it.
A bright red stone like a drop of blood was floating above the coffin, surrounded by a strange stream of light, spinning slowly.
"Isn't this what Lin Wudong is looking for?"
Mu Wushuang was shocked when she saw this.
Unexpectedly, I encountered this stone instead!
"Bloodstone."
Ye Chen stepped forward calmly, reached out and grabbed the blood drop stone.
The moment he took it, Ye Chen noticed the crazy violent murderous intention pouring into his mind.
Straight into the depths of the soul!
If he hadn't been baptized by the law of killing, he might really be a little overwhelmed.
"Is it absorbed directly, or..."
Ye Chen held the blood drop stone in his hand and looked at it slightly.
"Wait a minute, this blood drop stone has been tampered with."
The woman frowned, "This breath is a bit familiar, it's... Lin Wudong!"
"Lin Wudong?"
Ye Chen's pupils shrank, and then he remembered what he said before.
The more I think about it, the more deliberate it feels.
Did he come in here beforehand?
Are you still doing something on the blood dripping stone?
Did you expect that you would come and snatch the Blood Drop Stone?
He doesn't show anything on the surface, but he is really very scheming.
"Haha, that idiot spent a lot of time and effort to inject a lot of spiritual energy into it. His original intention was to enhance the killing energy in the blood drop stone. After you absorb it, your soul will be tortured and life will be worse than death."
"But you don't know that you understand the law of killing and are immune to all this."
The woman sneered, "As for the pure spiritual energy he injected into it, it will eventually be absorbed by you!"
"He wanted to plot against me, but he didn't know that I got the advantage."
There was also a sneer on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, "Lin Wudong, you really lost your wife and your troops."
