Lin Chen picked up Yan Hali's storage spirit ring again, and directly erased the spiritual imprint on it.
In a short while, he found out all the heavenly materials, earthly treasures, and magical medicines of the world's highest level, and put them in his bag.
Yan Hali saw the aggrieved and bitter expression on his face, thinking that he had been so majestic all his life, yet he has ended up in such a world today.
God is not fair, why let him meet such a human monster?
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Yan Hali suddenly remembered that all this was because of his son, without him asking for help, how could he be like this?
Nizi, this Nizi killed Lao Tzu.
"How about it, have you thought it through?" Lin Chen asked casually.
"Let's do it. Although I'm afraid of death, I know a truth. As long as I surrender to you, my Yancha tribe will be spurned by the entire barbarian tribe, and my fate will be worse than your human tribe." Yanha cried bitterly.
"It seems that you still have a little benevolence and righteousness towards your own people."
Lin Chen nodded slightly, and said: "Then why don't you think about it differently, didn't you just say that I am the most talented genius you have ever seen? What are the barbarians?"
Yan Hali was startled when he heard the words, thinking of Lin Chen's terrifying swordsmanship and his comprehension of the original way of swordsmanship, he couldn't help being shaken.
"I just think you are useful, so I wasted time with you. Since you are determined, then go to hell." Lin Chen said.
"No no no, I surrender, I surrender." Yan Ha shouted sharply.
Seeing Lin Chen was silent, he came to his senses and immediately handed over a drop of soul blood.
Swish!
With a wave of his hand, Lin Chen put his soul blood into the spiritual world, staying with his son's soul blood.
"Scatter."
Lin Chen drank softly, and saw the Hunling Sword Realm suppressed on Yan Hali's body dissipate, and then threw his storage spirit ring to him: "Get up."
Yan Hali instinctively stretched out both hands to catch the storage spirit ring, nodded blankly and said: "Thank you, thank you master."
"Just call him son." Lin Chen said.
"Yes Yes Yes."
Yan Ha bowed sharply and nodded.
"The three of them can go back, and you father and son will stay here for now." Lin Chen looked at the three elders.
Yan Hali immediately ordered them to return to the Yan Ha Clan, and to manage the tribe well, so as not to bully the Human Race again.
Seeing Lin Chen's satisfied expression, Yan Ha bowed sharply and asked, "I don't know what your master's plan is next?"
"Let's leave this place first, and then study the golden feather treasure map carefully."
Lin Chen put away the magical weapons and evil crimes, turned around and stepped into the sky.
Yan Hali hurriedly followed, suddenly remembered something, turned around and shouted at his son: "Nizi, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up."
"Yes, father."
Yan Hayun shrugged its head up, lowered its head and arched its back, following behind like an ostrich.
Yan Hali got angry when he saw this cowardly look, but he knew it was too late to say anything now.
He warned through sound transmission with a sullen face: "My son is only at the realm of the Nine Dao God Ancestors, and he was able to kill He Yingshen, defeat Weifu and three elders together, it can be seen that he is enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Holy God who survived the first holy calamity."
"What my father said is that we in Manshan State don't have such a monstrous genius. Back then, my boy fought against his son, and he was captured after just one fight."
Yan Hayun was originally embarrassed to talk about his capture, but hearing his father praise Lin Chen so much, he felt relieved.
But I didn't expect him to be scolded by his father as soon as he finished speaking: "Trash, look at you, and then look at your son, you are also the ancestor of the Nine Paths, why are you so bad?"
"Father, you are still a half-step holy god." Yan Hayun retorted.
"I'm going to be mad at you."
Yan Ha was so angry that he almost vomited blood, wishing he could pick him up and beat him up.
"Aren't you living a good life?" Yan Hayun muttered.
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Yan Ha was so angry that he almost didn't come up.
He took a deep breath, looked at Lin Chen's back, and then asked his son via voice transmission: "Do you know the specific origin of the young master?"
"My son didn't dare to ask, why don't you try it, father?" Yan Ha sternly said.
"Let's talk about this later."
Yan Ha gave a stern smile.
He was just convinced by Lin Chen, how could he have the courage to ask, and then said firmly: "Young master comprehends the middle-level god sword technique of the universe, and also possesses the supreme treasure, which shows that the background is very strong.??, it may be a genius disciple from a holy place in Lingwu Prefecture. "
"My child thinks so too." Yan Hayun echoed.
Just as the father and son were discussing through sound transmission, Lin Chen in front had entered the depths of the mountains and found a cave with a good environment.
Yan Hali, father and son had good eyesight, and immediately cleaned up the cave, and took out a few pieces of jade from the storage spirit ring, and respectfully invited Lin Chen to sit down.
Naturally, Lin Chen didn't need to be polite to their father and son. He sat on the jade stone casually, took out the golden feather treasure map, and asked Yan Hali:
"You are more familiar with Manshan State than I am. Can you tell what this map shows?"
Yan Hali said without hesitation: "It's Prison Blood Cliff."
"Prison Blood Cliff?"
Yan Hayun showed a frightened expression when he heard the words, as if he was very afraid of this place.
"Tell me in detail." Lin Chen said.
"As ordered."
Yan Hali told Lin Chen in detail that this Prison Blood Cliff is a dangerous place in Manshan State, at the junction of the Blood Clan and the Blood Yang Demon Sect, the number one force of the Demon Clan.
In Prison Blood Cliff, there are all kinds of beasts of different species, and there are many existences that can survive the holy calamity. Once they meet, life and death will be unpredictable.
However, Prison Blood Cliff has a very remarkable feature, which is full of energy of blood attribute, so many such treasures of heaven and earth have been born.
However, the cultivators of the Blood Race and the Blood Yang Demon Sect mainly focus on the power of blood, so they regard Hell Blood Cliff as a treasured place for cultivation.
After listening to Yan Hali, Lin Chen pondered for a while and asked, "Don't you think there is a problem?"
"Your subordinate is stupid, so please ask for your son's famous words." Yan Ha bowed sharply.
"It's only been a while since you got this picture, and you found out where the Golden Feather Sage fell. I think the original owner of this picture should be no more stupid than you." Lin Chen said.
"My son is wise, there must be fraud in this."
Yan Hayun actually learned to flatter Lin Chen.
"The young master said so, and the subordinates also felt that there was a problem."
Yan Ha sternly revealed a trace of embarrassment, and said: "However, there is absolutely no problem with this picture, so my subordinates think there is only one possibility. The place where the Golden Feather King fell is very dangerous."
Lin Chen nodded thoughtfully, and asked, "How long will it take to get to Prison Blood Cliff from here?"
"Two months is enough." Yan Ha replied sharply.
"Tell me the route, and then you father and son will set off, and I will go forward alone, so as not to implicate you father and son." Lin Chen said.
Yan Hali has always been worried about this matter, but when he heard Lin Chen say this, he was overjoyed in his heart, but said firmly on his face: "This subordinate is willing to die for you." (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com