Maoshan Secret Art

Chapter 532: If you can run, the monk can't run the temple

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"Damn it!" Lin Jiusheng clenched his fists tightly and took a few deep breaths. The air in the desert was hot.

Shangguantian looked back at Lin Jiusheng and the others, and laughed loudly when they saw that they were so tired that their feet were unsteady.

"Seeing that you have won a hand for me, this son will give you a rest." Shangguantian said.

This sentence sounded like a gift from heaven, and Lin Jiusheng wanted to vomit in his heart.

However, it is a good thing to be able to rest and regain physical strength. I am really afraid that Shangguantian will let them run for a day, and there will be a dead end.

Several middle-aged men untied their chains and then threw them a few bottles of water.

After getting the water, Lin Jiusheng gulped and drank it, only then did he feel that he was a living person.

A few middle-aged men didn't care about them at all, and they all gathered together.

Since Lin Jiusheng spoke for their tribe, they saw Lin Jiusheng being beaten with 20 whips and making no sound. They admired Lin Jiusheng in their hearts.

The person most admired by the Wuling tribe is the warrior, and Lin Jiusheng has undoubtedly reached the standard of a warrior.

One by one, Lin Jiusheng began to call Lin Jiusheng, even more so with his head.

"Brother Lin, you were able to escape from the family before, otherwise you can take us to run this time, we will run with you, at least better than dying here." A young man said solemnly.

This young man Lin Jiusheng has the impression that Wuqiu is a talented person from the Wuling tribe.

The strength is also pretty good, in the late stage of the Destiny Realm.

"Those who can't run, the strength of those people is too strong, even if they run, they will catch us back." Lin Jiusheng shook his head.

Hearing Lin Jiusheng's words, Wu Qiu's expression showed a trace of unwillingness, "Are we going to die here? These Shangguan disciples are not a good thing at all."

"I suppose, even if you run away, have you ever thought about the tribe. You can run, but the tribe cannot run. If these people become cruel, they can completely destroy the Wuling tribe, so take a look first. No, just follow them." Lin Jiusheng gritted his teeth.

His few words made the young people of the Wuling tribe wake up. They are really good. The monk can't run if it can run.

Temple, then the Wuling tribe will be the biggest victim.

Everyone began to look desperate, and sighed from time to time.

Lin Jiusheng had no choice but to pat them on the shoulder.

Fortunately, the Shangguan disciple didn't push too hard, so he removed the iron chain for them.

As soon as the iron chain was removed, the few of them were able to meditate to restore the yang energy.

Lin Jiusheng took out the space ring Yangshi, but he did not give it to the youth of the Wuling tribe.

If a disciple of the Shangguan family finds out and confesses him, it will be a big trouble. With his current situation, he can't take any risks.

After taking out the Yang Shi, Lin Jiusheng began to absorb the Yang Qi in the Ling Shi.

I was hurriedly tied up by the iron chain before, and there was no chance to put Yang Shi in his mouth.

Hurry up and put seven or eight small Yang stones in his mouth. Even if he is tied up by the chain, he can still absorb Yang Qi, so that he can also heal the injury on his back.

"Continue on!" Shangguan Tian said coldly.

Then he turned over and sat on the dark horse, and several middle-aged men took out the iron chains and bound their hands tightly.

They didn't run fast this time, and the speed was the same as that of a normal horse. This made Lin Jiusheng and the others relieved.

The desert of the Northern Wilderness is extremely hot during the day and freezing cold at night.

The difference in temperature caused the death of several disciples of the Wuling tribe.

After walking down this day, Lin Jiusheng didn't know where he went.

The team around him also grew larger, passing by many tribes, and Shangguan's family accepted several tribes for worship.

The number has reached more than sixty people, all of whom are bound by chains.

However, there are some tribal disciples who are not bound by chains, and can even ride horses.

This huge gap made Lin Jiusheng brag about it.

From Wuqiu's mouth, I understood that most of the people who can ride a horse are the disciples of the big tribe.

Although the status of these big tribe disciples is not as big as that of the Shangguan family, the Shangguan family will not be treated like beasts, and their status is similar to that of the subordinates.

"The disciples of these big tribes are only sent out because of their poor talents." Wu Qiu said.

Lin Jiusheng said softly, these big tribe disciples, the worst cultivation level is also in the realm of destiny, but they are all old after all, about twenty-five years old.

Seeing that the big tribe took out these people, Shangguantian's face was ugly, but he didn't say anything.

The number of people who can become a big tribe is more than tens of thousands, so naturally there are many masters.

There are many small tribes, but very few large tribes.

Being able to become a big tribe, in the northern wasteland, it can basically be called the existence of the overlord. With just a few of them, to really kill them here, as long as the Shangguan family does not have sufficient evidence, they dare not do anything. .

"Where did the Shangguan family send us?" Lin Jiusheng asked.

"I don't know." Wuqiu shook his head.

The big tribe also brought out several carriages. In order to keep up with the speed and the increase in the number of people, Shangguanjia did not dare to treat the disciples of the tribe harshly.

Let them all get on the wagon so that they can speed up.

Lin Jiusheng and others got on the carriage, which also made them much more comfortable.

It was extremely quiet in the carriage, and no one was talking.

Lin Jiusheng was in the corner of the carriage, but he was able to lean against it for a while.

Here his realm is not the highest, there are still several mid-to-late days in the cloudy sky.

To reach this state, basically the leader in the tribe.

The people of the Wuling tribe are all called Lin Jiusheng, Brother Lin, and he naturally has to shoulder the responsibility of this name.

And he needs strength. Although these a dozen people are not very strong, they will definitely help him a lot in a crisis.

Lin Jiusheng didn't know how much time had passed. These horses seemed to be running all the time, as if they didn't know how tired they were.

The injury on his back was better, which made Lin Jiusheng look forward to the second level of the physical strengthening technique and practice meridians.

"Brother Lin is awake, we are here." Lin Jiusheng was slapped, he opened his eyes, and Wu Qiu was watching him next to him.

"Yeah." Lin Jiusheng looked at the carriage, and many people had already got out of the carriage.

The people of the Wuling tribe were waiting for Lin Jiusheng, nodded at them and said: "Go on, our tribe is very weak, don't let it happen."

"Understand." Wuqiu replied, and the young people behind him hummed softly.

A few of them got out of the carriage. The carriage was covered with a layer of black cloth, so they were in the carriage and couldn't see the outside at all.

After getting out of the carriage, Lin Jiusheng and the others were a little astonished.

(End of this chapter)