Yes, Liuxu does have quite a reputation in this area. If she invites some people to venture into the cemetery with her, some people will agree. But after all, it will only be a very small number of people, and the quality of these people is definitely not very good. More often than not, they will choose to enter the cemetery in a team with people they are familiar with. But things are different now. Liu Xu and Peng Yu jointly performed such a play, at the expense of the seventy-one Holy Spirits, and finally put the cruelest reality on the stage. Interests come first, and no friendship or family ties will work here. LiuXu wanted to tell everyone such a message, but if she just told everyone with words, not only would it be unreasonable, but not many people would listen to her. ¡°But it¡¯s different now. LiuXu didn¡¯t say anything, but everyone saw the so-called fact she wanted them to see. But in fact, some of the seventy-one people still thought about informing others outside, but due to the decisions of most people, they chose to temporarily hide their inner thoughts and decided to wait for a suitable opportunity. Notifying people outside. But the result, as everyone has seen now, is that their ideas obviously did not come true. And Peng Yu¡¯s words directly distorted this fact and achieved the goal that Liu Xu wanted to achieve. Now, there is no trust at all here, there are only naked interests, which is beneficial to Liu Catkin. "This woman." Lin Xiao's gaze faintly swept over the catkins over there. I don¡¯t know what I¡¯m thinking. ?¡ ?The night is already deep. A large tent was erected around the entrance to the cemetery. In the darkness, Lin Xiao stood on a sandy slope. Looking at the entrance to the cemetery not far away, which is darker than the night. "What exactly is the Bone of Rest?" Lin Xiao thought in his mind. This Bone of Rest is what the mysterious man asked Lin Xiao to get. This is related to Qingqing¡¯s safety, and Lin Xiao cannot be careless in the slightest. But until now, Lin Xiao doesn¡¯t even know what the Resting Bone is or what it looks like. The only information is that this resting bone should be some kind of bone. Of course, the possibility that it could be something else is not ruled out. After all, sometimes the names of things are misleading. For example, Lin Xiao knew that there was a kind of flower in the lower world called Ghost Valley. People who didn¡¯t know it thought it was the name of a valley, but in fact it was just the name of a kind of flower. "This feeling of being led by someone's nose. It's so unpleasant!" Lin Xiao shook his head helplessly and let out a deep sigh. At this moment "Hey~!" A startling sound suddenly reached Lin Xiao's ears from the other side of the sand slope. "Who is it?" Lin Xiao turned his head and looked over there, and what caught his eye was a tall middle-aged man. "Little brother, your sword is not bad!" The man walked up familiarly. He smiled and looked at the sword behind Lin Xiao's back and said. Is the sword good? If it is the sword Lin Xiao was carrying before. The man said it was good and Lin Xiao agreed. After all, the sword was indeed good. But the sword Lin Xiao is carrying behind his back at this moment is just an ordinary first-grade holy weapon. It is just a sword found from the hands of those bandits. How can it be said that it is good? "It's just ordinary." Lin Xiao said lightly. At the same time, he was also observing the other person. Lin Xiao could not see this person's cultivation level, but Lin Xiao was not surprised by this. In fact, Lin Xiao could not tell the cultivation level of all the people in the large tent in front of him. Who would have thought that he had just ascended a few months ago, and his cultivation level was only one element of Holy Spirit. The other party obviously realized that the conversation he just said was too far-fetched. Looking at Lin Xiao at this moment, he couldn't help but smile awkwardly. "Little brother, if I read correctly, little brother should have just ascended not long ago, right?" The other party looked at Lin Xiao and said. "How can you see it?" Lin Xiao asked. Although Lin Xiao only has the cultivation level of one Holy Spirit, there are not a few people in the Holy Realm who have ascended for tens of thousands of years and still have one Holy Spirit. The person in front of him said that Lin Xiao had not ascended for a long time, and he didn¡¯t know where he got it from. "Temperament!" The man said with a smile, "I only see arrogance and sharpness in you. This is a temperament that an old man in the Holy Land will never have. If you are really a person who has lived in the Holy Land for many years, If you were an old man, I¡¯m afraid you would no longer have such a temperament.¡± After hearing what the other party said, Lin Xiao also suddenly realized. No wonder the other party guessed that Lin Xiao had just ascended as soon as they met. Indeed, as he said, it is absolutely impossible for an old man who has lived in the Holy Realm for many years, or who has always stayed in the realm of the One-Year Holy Spirit, to have such a temperament as Lin Xiao. "Those people, I am afraid that reality has long since wiped out their energy. Either they have failed to recover, or they have restrained their sharpness and put themselves in the position of an ordinary person. But Lin Xiao is different. He has just ascended. Although he has experienced some things in the past few months, he has not encountered a big blow. Even if he encounters a sand bandit, it still ends with Lin Xiao winning. Therefore, Lin Xiao still has a strong edge and his own aloof temperament. Although he has been consciously hiding this temperament, he still cannot escape the eyes of those with sharp eyes. "It's been a long time since I've seen a newcomer like you, little brother." The other party said with a smile, "Seeing you reminds me of myself back then, but you are much braver than I was back then. It didn't take long for you to ascend. You have the guts to come here and join in the fun!" Lin Xiao could only smile bitterly when he heard the other party's compliment. It was not Lin Xiao¡¯s choice to come here, but he had to come. If he didn¡¯t come, Qingqing¡¯s safety would not be guaranteed. "Little brother, do you mind telling me your name?" The other party said with a smile, "I think you are very pleasing to the eye, how about we make friends?" The other party said, clasping his fists and saying: "My name is Yang Lang, you can Call me Brother Yang.¡± Since the other party said so, in line with the principle of multiple friends, Lin Xiao also said with a smile, ¡°Lin Xiao!¡± ¡°It¡¯s Brother Lin!¡± Yang Lang laughed, He said, "Brother Lin, do you want to come to my place and have a drink?" It was rare to meet such an enthusiastic person, and Lin Xiao really had nothing to do, so he agreed. Yang Lang¡¯s tent was at the back. Lin Xiao asked him why he put his tent so far back. Yang Lang just smiled and said that he was relatively low-key. Lin Xiao doesn¡¯t think so. Whether it¡¯s Yang Lang¡¯s tone of voice or his temperament, he doesn¡¯t seem like a person who likes to keep a low profile. But Lin Xiao didn¡¯t ask further. Yang Lang didn¡¯t want to tell, and Lin Xiao wouldn¡¯t ask. When two men are together, after a few glasses of wine, the relationship develops. Although a few glasses of wine would not make two people drunk at all, as they started to drink, the two became more relaxed when chatting. When Yang Lang asked Lin Xiao how long it had been since he ascended, Lin Xiao did not hide anything and directly told Yang Lang that he had only ascended for a few months. Although the number of months was not specified, the answer still surprised Yang Lang, and once again expressed his admiration for Lin Xiao's courage. Lin Xiao could only respond to Yang Lang¡¯s comments with a smile. He couldn¡¯t tell Yang Lang that he was forced to come here, right? That night, Lin Xiao and Yang Lang drank all night long. At first, all he drank was Yang Lang¡¯s wine, but when he finished drinking, Lin Xiao took out his own collection. Although the wine Lin Xiao brought with him was brought from the lower world or some other worlds, the quality may not be as good as Yang Lang's pure wine produced in the holy realm, but it still tastes different when he drinks it. Yang Lang greatly appreciated the wine contributed by Lin Xiao and took hundreds of jars away from Lin Xiao. Fortunately, Lin Xiao has enough inventory. Lin Xiao is a wine lover. He likes to take a few sips when he has nothing to do. He is not drunk anyway. The wine he brought with him was not tens of thousands of jars, but it was not much different. If Yang Lang wanted to take away hundreds of jars, it really was nothing. After a night of drinking, the two of them became familiar with each other. Early the next morning, when everyone gathered again to discuss how to further conquer the cemetery, Lin Xiao also stood with Yang Lang. I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because he really likes to keep a low profile as he said. Yang Lang and Lin Xiao just stood on the outside and watched, without any intention of getting involved. Lin Xiao also asked Yang Lang if he wanted to join in the kick, but Yang Lang just smiled and replied that it was not yet time. In this way, for several days in a row, Lin Xiao and Yang Lang would drink in his tent almost every night. As for the matter of burial in the cemetery, there was no conclusion to the discussion. Over the past few days, the number of people here has been increasingIn addition, with more people arriving here, almost 100,000 Holy Spirit Realm masters have gathered at the entire entrance of the cemetery. Among these people, according to Yang Lang, the strongest one should be the team led by a man named Xu Bo. There are more than 20,000 people supporting Xu Bo. Secondly, there is Liuxu, whom Lin Xiao is more familiar with. With her efforts these days, she has gathered nearly 15,000 people into her team. Although these latecomers are not trustworthy, everyone is gathered together for their own benefit. Catkins are using them, and aren't they actually using Catkins to achieve their own ulterior purposes? In comparison, although the number of more small groups is far inferior to these two large groups, they are superior in number. If someone integrates these small groups, I am afraid they will easily surpass Xu Bo's group, becoming the largest group here. (To be continued)