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Chapter 122 Lin Langtian is Dead(2/2)

Huang Pujing: "Not found!"

Wu Yun glanced again and saw Qin Shi in the crowd. There were only a few people from the Qin clan around him. He did not expect that Qin Shi would have the courage to come here.

He lowered his head and only dared to look at Wu Yun and others quietly.

Now Wu Yun saw him and walked over directly, "What about you, have you seen Lin Langtian?"

"I saw it, but he is already dead! The body is on the highest mountain in the north!"

Qin Shi swallowed his saliva and said slowly.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

"died?"

"died!"

Wu Yun, Lin Dong, Lin Keer and others all stared at Qin Shi.

"Impossible?" Some people in the Lin family didn't believe it and couldn't accept this fact.

Even Wu Yun and Lin Dong's eyes were full of doubts.

I can't believe Lin Langtian died like this.

They all knew that Lin Langtian had a powerful soul in his body.

Although Lin Dong's halberd was powerful and severely injured Lin Langtian, it was not enough to take Lin Langtian away.

"Are you sure he is dead?"

Wu Yun stared at Qin Shi, a powerful aura enveloped him.

"Make sure, this is his Qiankun bag!"

Qin Shi took out a purple-black high-end Qiankun bag, which was exactly what Lin Langtian had worn before.

Lin Dong took it and checked it with his mental strength. It did have Lin Langtian's aura on it.

"Did you kill brother Lin Langtian?"

Lin Keer asked.

Qin Shi remained silent, but the jade hands in his sleeves clenched his fists.

"I want to see his body!" Lin Dong was unwilling to give in. He wanted to see the person alive and the corpse after death.

He didn't feel at ease until he saw Lin Langtian's body with his own eyes.

At this time, more and more people gathered around the Ancient Creation Monument. Above the sky, a ray of sunlight suddenly poured down, shining on the huge Creation Martial Monument below.

"Buzz!"

The light shines down, like a pillar of light, along with the Creation Martial Monument and the sky, and then, a sound like the gentle chanting of an ancient bell comes out from the Creation Martial Monument, rippling between the heaven and the earth, making people...

I felt relaxed and happy, as if even my spirit had been baptized, and seemed particularly peaceful.

Seeing the movement of the Creation Martial Monument, Lima became furious in the square. His eyes were full of passion and greed, staring at the lustrous Creation Martial Monument.

"The Creation Martial Monument is about to be opened, let's go see it later!" Wu Yun stopped Lin Dong.

He took a deep look at Qin Shi and felt that there was something strange about this guy. His words should not be taken lightly.

The movement of the Creation Martial Monument is getting louder and louder.

Under the gaze of countless people, ten beams of light suddenly shot out from the Creation Martial Monument, and then fell on the stone platform in front, condensing into an ancient futon-like appearance. There was a faint fragrance emanating from it.

Opening it will calm the mind of those who hear it.

The futon appeared, but the square was surprisingly quiet. No forces or strong people moved, because everyone knew that if there was not enough strength, the futon would be a killing formation that could cause death!

Everyone's eyes were turned to Wu Yun.

Unless he was the first to sit on it, no one would dare to take that step.

Wu Yun is the absolute strongest here.

He walked up and took the first place.

"Come on, Baiyun, Xiaoyan!"

Then he waved to Erhu.

I want Baiyun and Xiaoyan to also occupy a position.

When the people around him saw this, they twitched their lips and let two monsters occupy two seats. It was a waste of natural resources.

They were dissatisfied, but none of them dared to say anything.

Due to Wu Yun's lustful power, they dared not speak out in anger.

However, when Baiyun and Xiaoyan walked to the futon, they were suddenly pushed away by a powerful force.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Erhu screamed in grievance

"The monster can't do it. Forget it, just wait here!"

Wu Yun was helpless. This fortune-making monument had spiritual intelligence and could repel monsters.

The others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, as there were two more seats.

Then, Lin Dong, Mu Qianqian, and Wu Ci also occupied a seat one after another.

There are six seats left.

Huang Pujing bowed her hand to Wu Yun and occupied a position.

Others didn't have any resentment about this.

No one in the Huangpu family suffered any loss.

Next came Lin Keer. She asked Wu Yun and Wu Yun, "Brother Wu Yun, Lin Dong, can I take a seat?"

Wu Yun nodded, he had no objection to Lin Keer.

"You guys can have one too!"

Wu Yun looked at the people at Tiandaomen.

"well!"

Elder Zhang said excitedly.

The people from their Tiandao Sect here are actually not qualified yet, so they can only rely on Wu Yun to get a seat.

A young disciple walked up. He only had the cultivation level of the Formation Realm.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

He looked at Wu Yun gratefully, cupped his fists and said.

In the end there were only three seats left.

Wu Yun didn't want to care anymore, and he couldn't be too domineering.

There are thousands of people here, and if he is too independent, he will cause public outrage.

Although he is not afraid of these people, it would not be good to offend all the heroes in the world when he enters the Martial Monument to learn martial arts later.

Qin Shi breathed a sigh of relief. With three seats left, he would have a chance!
Chapter completed!
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