"Ghost Rune, hand over all of you, and I can let you go."
Lin Xin's deep voice came from the helmet.
"Really?" The middle-aged man sweat slowly dripped down the side of his face. He didn't dare to move, the man opposite him killed people like grass, he was simply a lunatic.
"Really." Lin Xin laughed. The laughter was a bit shabby.
The middle-aged man quickly gestured and gathered everyone who was still alive.
I don't know how he transmitted the sound, but I saw a group of intruders in motley costumes tremblingly taking out pieces of monster talismans from their bodies.
Some wanted to hide it privately, but were torn in two by Lin Xin's sword, and then no one dared to hide it privately.
Pieces of demon runes gradually gathered in the storage bag in his hand.
At this time, the Diabolo clan also knew his identity.
Both Diabolo Ming and Diabolo Jing were pale, obviously frightened by the killing just now.
Although Lin Xin rescued them, for some reason, the two of them looked at Lin Xin's figure, but they didn't dare to approach him. When he killed, he was as casual and natural as crushing a chicken.
"How could he...how could he be so strong...."
Diabolo Jing's eyes and pupils constricted, looking at the corpses falling to the ground around him, his heart was not only shocked, but also shocked.
They were just an ordinary monk who was rescued outside at random, but at the very moment, they rushed out suddenly, and no one could resist his sword.
The enemy, who was arrogant and domineering just now, is now as trembling as the oppressed.
"The question now is, what is his intention for us." The diabolo patriarch said in a low voice. "A person who is as strong as expected is rare even in the entire Central Palace. Don't think too much about it. They should just pass by. Take action as you like."
At this time, the way he looked at the two children changed slightly. The person guarding the treasure house underground sent him a message, and also passed on what Lin Xin said just now.
"But..." Diabolo was a little worried.
"No, but, our greatest hope now is to have a good relationship with that person." The patriarch interrupted him, "Xiao Ding, take Xiao Jing and Xiao Ming to get in touch with him. What he needs is a demon seed, we All agreed."
The patriarch was unusually calm.
"The patriarch..." The one called Xiao Ding was the father of Diabolo Jing and Diabolo Ming, and he also changed slightly at this time. He agreed to anything, and it seemed that the other party did not help out simply because of the kindness of his children.
"Go as soon as I tell you to go."
The patriarch is indisputable.
Diabolo Ding also exhaled, suppressed the fear in his heart, and flew directly towards Lin Xin. Two invisible rays of light split out from behind him, bringing Diabolo Jing and Diabolo Ming together.
Here, Lin Xin is floating in the air, and has already gathered all the demon runes of the Sons of Youfu. He didn't count in detail, but there were more than a hundred of the children of the Youfu present, so the monster talisman species gathered in his hand was at least five or six hundred yuan, and some of them were light gold or dark gold.
Holding the storage bag, Lin Xin could clearly feel the people from the Diabolo family flying towards him from the other side.
"Is there something wrong?"
He turned his head and looked at each other.
Diabolo suddenly froze. Stop halfway and dare not approach.
"This senior... junior Diabolo Ding, on behalf of the entire family, thank you for your help. If you need a large number of demon rune species, our family can work together to continuously produce enough demon rune species for your use. "At this time, he had vaguely guessed that the other party was probably also the son of Youfu.
"One hundred demon talismans, ordinary ones, how long will it take you to make them?" Lin Xin narrowed his eyes.
Diabolo Ding's face was a little ugly, although at first he saw the other party collecting and scraping so many monster talisman species from the Son of Youfu, he expected that the amount needed by the other party might be huge. But when asked about it, the other party's appetite was unusually large, and the first thing he asked was a hundred yuan.
"Eh....One hundred yuan is a lot of money for our family... To tell you the truth. Our family's production of demon runes is like human blood transfusion, and a part of it can be regenerated in a short period of time. Essence and blood, combined with faith and willpower, can produce the demon talisman species. If the time is too frequent, I am afraid that it will be exhausted and fished...."
Lin Xin casually threw away the leader of the Son of Youfu. Immediately became interested.
"So. Can you continue to create monster runes without too much cost?"
"It can be said that seniors should know the types of demon talismans. In fact, for us, there are four divisions, which are also the corresponding divisions at the central government level." Diabolo Ding explained.
"Layer division method? Let's hear it."
Lin Xinrao said with interest.
"The first level, the product made by the second-rank clansman, is an ordinary black demon rune. It is not surprising that this thing is everywhere. It can be seen in many remote places. Generally, as long as any second-rank clansman can A piece is made every year."
Diabolo said carefully.
"The second level is pale gold. It takes a year for a clansman with at least a third-rank cultivation to condense it."
"The third level is dark gold. It takes at least one fourth-rank person to make it, and now our clan can reach the fourth rank... almost very few." Diabolo Ding said helplessly. "Generally, this kind of existence has to protect its own group and maintain peak strength at all times, so there is no chance to continuously gather dark gold demon runes for sale. Naturally, this kind of demon runes are the rarest and most precious."
"Then what about the fourth level?"
This is also the first time Lin Xin has heard of this level of production.
"The fourth level is something that can only be made by members of the fifth-rank clan. It is called the birth of the evil god. It is the product of a powerful sacrifice that condenses the spirit and energy of the fifth rank. Even we have only seen records in legends."
Diabolo lowered his voice.
"As expected..." Lin Xin also had a prediction in his heart. If the primordial womb of the evil god is still capable of being produced by the ancient monster clan, it would have been caught by those top Yuanjing and enslaved. How could there be a chance to hide in the Recuperate in this small restricted space.
"Then how many monster talisman species can you provide me at most?" Lin Xin wanted to find the Primordial Monster Race because he robbed everywhere like him. After all, it would become less and less, and it would become more and more difficult. In the end, it would definitely appear. The bottleneck or difficulty cannot be broken through. At that time, if you want to get the demon talisman, you can only rely on other methods.
So if there is an ancient monster clan that can be used by him, then he can also get a steady stream of monster talismans to use in the future.
"This... I need to discuss it with the patriarch..." Diabolo decided that he couldn't decide this, and after flying back quickly, the patriarch over there also flew over with a group of people.
We exchanged a little bit about Lin Xin's questions about them. Seems to give a common answer.
"If you can guarantee the safety of our family, we will give you thirty demon runes per year as a reward."
The old patriarch said directly, "The ones you got from the treasure house... are actually accumulated by our clan for many years..."
"Okay." Lin Xin interrupted directly, "Does your clan use Tianxingmen as a cover?"
"Yes." The old patriarch nodded.
I calculated a little bit in my heart. Thirty attributes for one year is really good. If it is a long-term business, it may be very cost-effective, but for Lin Xin now. Time is running out, and he is afraid that he will not be able to accumulate slowly and honestly with peace of mind. Otherwise, as long as you hide somewhere and accumulate for hundreds of years, you may be able to accumulate thousands of attribute points.
But he didn't completely cut it off, he just pondered for a while.
"In this way, if I can settle down in the future, I will come to contact your clan again within four years."
Four years, corresponding to the time limit for his remaining killings without suffering sequelae.
"No problem." The old patriarch readily agreed.
Lin Xin didn't talk nonsense, and took a group of Youfu's sons, and went out of the forbidden place on the second day.
He is also useful to these sons of Youfu.
The children of Youfu must have a gathering place. As long as you find them, you will be able to get more monster runes. Moreover, the son of Youfu cannot break through Yuanjing, so even the highest one can only be the peak of the fourth rank. He is not afraid.
Leaving from the Primordial Monster Clan, he marked this location on the map, and then asked the Son of Youfu at Shunxing Gate to take him directly to their meeting place.
High in the sky, a huge blue ship hundreds of meters in length, with three layers of huge sails, slowly flew towards a certain mountain group in the distance.
On the side of the ship, Lin Xin held on to the railing. look down.
The land below is like a sand table, with mountains, rivers, and forests. Lakes and various repetitive terrains pass by slowly.
From time to time, flocks of birds glide past the ship. Among them, some mutated monster birds can be seen occasionally.
Next to Lin Xin was the middle-aged leader who led the team among the sons of Youfu. He was followed by a pretty woman, but there are no simple people among the children of Youfu. Even though this woman looks innocent, Lin Xin is also aware of the strong blood that exudes from her body. The other party is only deceptive in appearance.
"In front of me is the gate of Shunxing Gate. Senior, do you see...?"
The meaning of the middle-aged man is obvious. We are all at the mountain gate, can you let us go now? There is not only their strength in the mountain gate, but also a tyrannical existence at the level of the master of the Shunxing gate.
Looking forward from a distance, Lin Xin's super-strong eyesight directly saw a well-formed triangular white floating island in the white mist in the distance. There were three tall stone tablets standing around the floating island, on which were written the three characters Shunxingmen.
On the island, there are pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, flower ponds and Fengtai. The layout is quite legendary.
"This is a good place." Lin Xin was also a little overwhelmed by this place. He has been to many sects, and this is the first time he has seen a level that Yuan Jing can't reach. He actually used the floating island as the headquarters of the sect.
"Senior, I don't know. At the beginning, this place was the residence of a certain powerful person who became an immortal and attained the Tao in the ancient times. Now the head of our sect found him and got the treasure of the formation, so he established the Shun Xing gate to gather all the children of Youfu. "
The middle-aged leader explained that there was also a trace of reverence in his eyes.
Lin Xin also expressed his understanding with empathy.
These children of the Youfu, they first stepped into the Youfu due to various special reasons, and after entering the Youfu, they had to struggle for survival every day on the line of life and death, and most of them were nervous. Stretched into a line, it may collapse and become a madman at any time.
Therefore, in Zhongfu, once they are found to be the sons of Youfu, most of them will be directly expelled and left to fend for themselves.
And this Shunxing Gate was able to gather a large number of children from Youfu to form a hidden force, and collect monster talisman species everywhere. Obviously, it was extremely lucky for everyone. (.)