Time and space seem to be frozen at the last moment, and the picture becomes eternal.

After a while, the surrounding starry sky shattered like a mirror, and Lin Shan and the Black Skull Demon Lord were shocked to look at each other. The feeling of the frozen thinking was the first time they encountered it.

"The last...the powerful immortal class...yes..."

Lin Shan swallowed his saliva and said these words with difficulty, looking at the Black Skull Demon Lord with a steady attitude.

The latter seemed unwilling to say more, but just responded vaguely.

"It's what you think..."

"Huh~"

Inexplicably, he broke into the mirage and watched the interstellar war, which made Lin Shan feel like a tide in an instant, felt his own insignificance, and at the same time he developed a yearning for the vast world outside the world.

He didn't know where this war happened, maybe in the distant sky, maybe in the ancient fairyland, or even in his hometown in his previous life!

The flying saucer, which represents technological civilization, even brought back his long-standing memories...

As I thought about it, I felt the howling wind and the vast white world around me again. Suddenly I remembered that when he broke into this place, it seemed that he was chasing the "Ancient Phantom Tree".

When I came to my senses, I looked around and suddenly found that a small sapling was lying on the ground and motionless.

Lin Shan walked up to pick up the sapling. The reinforced panel did not respond. It was obvious that this thing was still alive and the creature could not be identified.

He reached out and pulled a small branch, but found that he couldn't pull it. He took out the black iron sword and slashed it, and it was directly broken!

Lin Shan was furious and took out his magic weapon "Broken Water Sword" and saw it at the branches.

“Wait…”

The sapling in his hand seemed to be awakened by pain. When he woke up, he found that he was being sawed. He was so scared that he quickly swayed "rattle".

After a while, a small piece of tree branches was sawed down, and drops of green juice flowed out. The despicable black skull demon king next to him immediately connected seamlessly, and took out a small bottle and filled it with no drop. The sapling stopped and struggled with tears.

This time the reinforcement panel responded.

【Ancient Tree of Phantoms】

Quality: Fourth-level spiritual material

Introduction: The branches of the Ancient Variety Tree, illusion materials, can be arranged and refining weapons.

Strengthening required: 64 points

...

【Phantom Spirit Liquid】

Quality: Fourth-level spiritual liquid

Introduction: The sap of the Ancient Variety of the Thousand Years of the Illusion, which can assist in practicing magical powers, improving the resistance of illusion, and refining illusion of illusion.

Strengthening required: 64 points

...

After getting two treasures in a row, Lin Shan couldn't help but grin and laughed loudly. The Black Skull Demon Lord next to him also laughed strangely. Only the saplings pinned in his hand were trembling, and the leaves were clattering.

This ancient magic tree is obviously a chicken that can lay eggs, and is a renewable resource. Whether it is the ancient magic tree or the ancient magic liquid, it can not only use it by itself, but also take it out to exchange it with high-level monks.

As long as you don’t fish in the end of the lake, you can just pull it slowly.

"This tree will only be spiritual for thousands of years. It is equivalent to the intelligence of a three-year-old child, and it will help you control his character."

The Black Skull Demon Lord was evasive and obviously wanted to get a share of the pie. He now also had a storage bag, secretly hiding a bunch of belongings from Linshan, always thinking about being able to set up his own business.

"It would be great if there were seeds. My bean sprinkling into a soldier can have high-end combat power."

Lin Shan did not respond. He didn't want the Black Skeleton Demon Lord to have too much wealth. He would feel uncomfortable if he turned his back on the spot.

However, the two of them checked the seedlings on their hands over and over again, but they could not find any fruit seeds. Perhaps this kind of spiritual tree was born from heaven and earth, and did not rely on seeds to reproduce offspring.

Next, Lin Shan specially found a bag of spirit beasts and planted a spirit beast contract for the ancient illusion tree. This one was not burdened by the soul and threw it in for it to play on its own. Now the conditions are limited, so he can only feel wronged that it will nest here first, and then find a way to change it to a larger nest in the future.

...

Relying on the guidance of the Void Star Pan, Lin Shan turned around and turned left and right, almost dazed himself, and finally walked out of the Yin Miasma Vajra Wind Belt. His eyes were instantly bright, and a slight ray of sky light poured down.

After walking hundreds of miles along the sheep's intestine path, the view on both sides widened, which meant that he had completely walked out of the Dirty Canyon.

As soon as he left the canyon, he heard the sound of killing in the sky. Lin Shan flew into the sky with his sword and looked away from afar. He found a huge military camp lying not far from the entrance of the valley. However, there seemed to be not many righteous monks guarding him, only about hundreds of people were resisting the attack.

The attacking party is nothing else, it is his old boss Yan Yuanchun!

Yan Yuanchun walked out of Yin Miasma Fantasy Wind Belt at some time and brought out more than 300 subordinates, including Luan Chun and three other female cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage. After that, Lin Shan was left behind by her.

I don’t know if this female guardian was full or was really skilled and brave, so he led people to attack the camp where the righteous path was stationed here. It was simply a mess!

In fact, it is not surprising that a few days ago, Dongmen Pass was in a stalemate, and the Black Lotus Sect directly attacked the city and broke through just one step. The Zhengdao Zixiao Sect was responsible for the defense of the central theater, and then he was busy transferring troops from other regions to support Dongmen Pass.

At the entrance to the Dirty and Toxic Canyon, only the original medium-sized sect, Cang Xuan Sect, was left behind. Most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled. This is the saying that picking the east wall and filling the west wall will lead to the loss. Therefore, it is said that long-term maintenance will lead to failure, but this is the case.

Yan Yuanchun led his team out of the Yin Mischia Vajra Wind Belt and was overjoyed after discovering the front righteous camp that was strong outside and middle. This was a god-given opportunity. If he could conquer this camp, it would be a great achievement.

After a quick decision, the righteous monks were caught off guard without any expectations.

Many rune cannons and arrow towers on the camp were destroyed, but fortunately, there were still various formations left behind, and these old, weak, sick and disabled people began to resist to the death. A group of demonic monks from the advance detachment also took the opportunity to attack, and the two sides fought hard.

Although most of Yan Yuanchun's subordinates are cannon fodders, they still have hundreds of direct female cultivators. They were disciples who had been following her since Yi Chuan and were carefully protected by her along the way. At this moment, they finally came in handy.

Siege equipment was assembled, chariots, ladders, trenchers, crossbows, and puppets were also released.

Yan Yuanchun in the sky was fighting with a monk in the Jindan stage of the righteous path. The man stepped on a snow-white spiritual crane, surrounded by eighteen crescent moons, and seemed to be pressing against her. Yan Yuanchun's mandarin duck brocade bra magic weapon was lying under his feet and stretched to more than ten meters long, and countless goldfish and carp jumped out of it and were shattered by his opponent one by one.

"Do we both want to go there?"

Lin Shan and the Black Skull Demon Lord secretly observed the battle ahead and discussed whether to participate in the siege of the city and the village. They just saw that the attack of the demon monks on the ground seemed to be smooth, but the guardian of the Yan in the sky seemed to be at a disadvantage.

"Go, this girl seems to be setting up a killing trick, and this chance of winning is quite good!"

The Black Skeleton Demon Lord had a vicious look and stared at him for a while. He immediately guessed that since Yan Yuanchun dared to fight, he must have made a decision in his heart and urged Lin Shan to rush forward and make a fortune.

Although this skeleton is not good, his vision is still trustworthy. Lin Shan is so kind. He was about to come forward to meet his fellow disciples when he suddenly thought of something.

He took out the summoning flag and shook it with his hand. A vortex appeared out of thin air. A figure immediately rolled out, and almost everyone fell to bite the shit.

"Ouch! Am I in the Yin Miasma Vajra Wind Belt? Where is this?"

"Huh? It's Lord Messenger, you saved me?"

"You old man has taken out the little one, and the little one misses you so much!"

"Woooo! I got separated in the dense forest the first night and have been living until now. I didn't expect to recognize you!"

...

A group of little brothers were suddenly caught out, and they were overjoyed and burst into tears. They hugged Lin Shan’s thigh and flattered him. What the latter did not expect was that there were still people missing in the dense forest on the first night!

You are also a fucking talent. You actually lived in that poisonous insect nest for four or five days!

Lin Shan had a small notebook in his heart, and secretly wrote down the boy's name and planned to go back and train him well in the future.

It’s just a pity that the number one confidant Old Man Zhong was not summoned, and he didn’t know what was wrong there.

Then Lin Shan didn't talk nonsense and led a group of younger brothers to kill the camp ahead.

At this time, the rhythm of the battlefield had become hot. The hundreds of people from the Black Lotus Sect, led by the four foundation-building stages, destroyed a large number of siege equipment at the cost, and had already attacked the camp and started fighting face to face with the monks who defended the righteous path.

The more than 20 younger brothers in Linshan were originally listless, but when they saw that they had the advantage, they immediately climbed up the ladder and rushed into the city.

It vividly describes what it means to "smile with a smile on the wind, and sell a mom against the wind".

The Black Skeleton Demon Lord was not idle either. This guy jumped down from Lin Shan, turned back to his original size and took out the white bone banner, and groups of white bone skeletons waving small blades and crawled out.

While picking up the broken rune crossbow cannon on the top of the city, it directed its skeletons to carry crossbow stone spirit materials into its storage bag, and it seemed as if no one had started the bargaining process.

The monks next to him were furious when they saw someone grabbing the spoils, but they all recognized the identity of the skeleton monster. They seemed to be the "pet" of Lin Shan, the Foundation Establishment Envoy, so they all had to grit their teeth and swallow their anger.

Lin Shan did not restrict this guy from plundering spoils. I think it planned to recycle materials by itself, refine crossbows and play Legion flow, so let it go. Anyway, he doesn't know how to refine weapons, so it's okay to let go and improve his strength appropriately.

He did not miss the battle group at the top of the city wall, and flew directly into the camp with his sword, and found that the four female cultivators under Yan Yuanchun had already been killed in.

What surprised him was that the little girl Luanchun was fighting with a female cultivator in the Central Army’s tent at this time.

The female slim was wearing a blue palace outfit, with curved eyebrows, cold and noble eyebrows, charming red lips, and bleeding, and her whole body exuded a temperament that could be seen from afar and not played with.

Thinking of the information I heard before, the sect garrison stationed in the Zhengdao Camp here is Yingchuan Cangxuan Sect, so the identity of this foundation-building female cultivator is self-evident.
Chapter completed!