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Chapter 1075: No sense of belonging to the sect

"Killing to stop killing can give you, the bereaved dogs, a chance to survive." Yin Dong said unceremoniously, without the slightest scruple. It could even be said that his attitude was very bad.
Regarding these old guys who had lured powerful enemies to the Baishan Base, Yin Dong did not kill them. Firstly, it was because of his master's face, and secondly, because they entered the Baishan Base, he was afraid to act rashly.
If you want him to be pleasant to these people, or to be respectful, then don't even think about it, he can't do it.
The old Taoist priest had known how much this disciple valued the Baishan base, so he didn't care about it. He just scolded him: "You brat, are you looking for a beating?"
Ling Fan also came over and advised: "Dongzi, don't argue with master. Master didn't expect the pursuers to arrive so soon. What's more, this battle is also a test for our base, and the result is not bad."
Ah. In the future, we can still use this tactic when encountering an enemy attack."
Yin Dong was a little worried. This tactic was good, but it required him to control the formation at the base, and he couldn't stay in the Baishan base for a long time.
"I went to talk to Grandpa Song and he was happy."
Suddenly, Ling Fan said something carelessly. No one else could understand it, but Yin Dong understood, his eyes lit up, but then he smiled bitterly: "Even if it is willing, the success rate is not 100%.
.”
"We have to give it a try." Ling Fan said, paused, and then said, "If it doesn't work, let's withdraw."
Move the entire Baishan base into the Gray Island Secret Realm. It will not be easy to break through the defensive array of the formation spirits. Anyway, there are now three camps in the Gray Island Secret Realm, plus the valley in the water eye space.
, it is enough to accommodate the entire Baishan base.
After hearing what he said, Yin Dong felt a little relieved and said to the old Taoist priest in a strong tone: "Master, please go back to the base hospital as soon as possible."
The old Taoist priest ignored him, looked at Ling Fan and said, "You let the doctors prepare the medicine. It doesn't matter whether I am hospitalized or not. The main thing is to take the right medicine, right?"
Ling Fan saw the threatening look in the old Taoist priest's eyes, smiled, and said: "Master, it doesn't matter what I say about this matter. I have to listen to Dongzi. He said you have to be hospitalized, so you have to go to the hospital.
Treatment. Otherwise, if, I mean, if something happens to you, Dongzi will blame me."
"You're a traitor, you don't even listen to my master?" the old Taoist shouted angrily.
Seeing that the old Taoist priest was getting angry, Ling Fan did not let go and said seriously: "Master, Dongzi took me as your registered disciple, and it was he who taught you the skills on behalf of your teacher, so I must listen to Dongzi."
It’s my son’s.”
Bang!
The old Taoist priest clapped his hands and threw Ling Fan to the ground, and said angrily: "I've rebelled against you little bastards!"
"Even if you say Po Tian today, you still have to go to the hospital. Otherwise, you won't be able to go anywhere." Yin Dong said, dragging Ling Fan out of the way.
Yin Dong's speed was too fast. When the old Taoist priest reacted, he had already disappeared into the forest ahead with Ling Fan. He saw the sparkle in the old Taoist priest's eyes and smacked his lips: "The speed of this brat...
"It's faster than him, it's really shocking!
Those who think the same as the old Taoist priest, and those around him
Those old guys.
"Dragon Envoy is really extraordinary!"
"Yeah, who would have thought that this kid has only been practicing for two or three years. Compared with him, our time has been spent like dogs."
"There is hope for our lineage to be revitalized."
"But now he has no sense of belonging to the sect. It's too early for you to be happy."

Listening to the discussion of the old men, the old Taoist priest did not participate, and did not care that they said that Yin Dong had no sense of belonging to the master. The Dragon Envoy was a chess piece created by Long Pavilion and various factions. Only those who survive can be qualified to join the master. Yin Dong
Dong is not a disciple of our sect, so having a sense of belonging is really a joke!
The old Taoist priest knew that Yin Dong recognized him as his master and was willing to help him and the master behind him. He was also sincerely filial to him. Their master and disciple were like father and son, and had nothing to do with the master, let alone have a sense of belonging to the master.
He glanced at the battlefield outside the formation's defense shield. In the muddy water dyed red with blood, there were still fragments of corpses rolling under the wash of the storm.
The pursuers sent by the main line of the battle were completely wiped out, and the artillery bombardment from the base also showed strong lethality, which gave him a relatively clear estimate of the combat power of the entire Chinese military.
Perhaps, as Yin Dong said, their lineage became independent and directly joined the Chinese military...
Thinking of this, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but frowned again. It was too difficult for his disciples to join the Chinese military. For the time being, he might as well consider cooperation.
Under the lush longevity pine tree, Yin Dong was saying to Ling Fan: "In today's battle, kill all the pursuers sent by the main line. Master and the others will completely break with the main line. There will be no room for relaxation. You
You can represent the military and invite Master and others to join. Even if they don't join the Chinese military, they can still cooperate."
Ling Fan smiled and said: "You deliberately left no one alive and didn't leave room for Master and the others, right?"
Yin Dong asked back: "Do you want to?"
"Of course... no!" Ling Fan chuckled, stepped forward, patted the trunk of the longevity pine vigorously, and said, "Grandpa Song, we are here to help you move."
Ling Fan has been sending people to transport spiritual liquid from the secret realm of Gray Island to water the longevity pine. This old pine tree has grown stronger and more lush, and it is more spiritual and can transform into faint shadows.
It was happy to become an array spirit. When Ling Fan slapped the tree trunk, the faint shadow of the pine tree flickered out, and a wave of happy thoughts spread to Ling Fan's mind - I am ready and can leave at any time.
The old pine roots buried deep in the ground, like twisting pythons, rise up from the ground with the soil, carrying the huge tree body and crown, moving in the direction of Dawan Village.
Yin Dong felt too slow, so he directly took the longevity pine into the whirlpool ruins and flew away. When he arrived at the quenching blood pool in the back mountain of Dawan Village, thinking that the huge tree body could not enter the cave, he directly laid the tree body horizontally, but
Tuck in the thick tree roots.
Afterwards, Yin Dong got some of the star liquid from the whirlpool ruins and poured it into the body quenching blood pool. Then he heard an old voice ringing in his mind: "Do you still have the spiritual liquid you just gave me?"
Yin Dong didn't answer and asked instead: "How much do you need to transform into a spirit?"
Knowing that filling a blood pool with star liquid can transform the tree spirit of longevity pine, Yin Dong directly doubled the blood pool outwards, and then filled the star liquid with it.
Pour Chen liquid in until the pool is full.
This old pine tree, which has lived for who knows how many ages, has never absorbed such high-level energy as star liquid. It is absorbing the energy in the pool crazily. The branches and leaves are rustling, and there is a faint void at its trunk.
The shadow also underwent mysterious changes, becoming solid little by little...
Chapter completed!
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