Chapter 264 Sancheng, Do You Think I Am Begging for Food on My Knees?

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As soon as the words "kill good people and take credit for merit" came out, Bai Qiye really understood that massacring people and causing chaos in Ping'an Ancient Town would not pose any threat to Mu Lin.

As for why the previous Commander Mi was afraid...it was naturally because there was no one above him.

There are people above. Consecutive defeats can also be described as repeated defeats and perseverance.

If there is no one above, even if he wins, he will be framed and killed on unfounded charges.

"..."

After thinking everything through, Bai Qiye no longer wanted to talk to evil people like Mu Lin.

It's a pity that he had to say this when faced with Mu Lin who came to his door.

"What do you want to do when you arrive? Let me tell you something first. I admit that with Ping'an Ancient Street here, we can't do anything to you. But if Ping'an Ancient Street is completely destroyed by you, and the foundation we have worked so hard to build is completely destroyed by you, then , we will become casual cultivators, and we will no longer have any scruples in our actions.”

This is a clear message to Mu Lin that if their foundation is destroyed, they will directly assassinate Mu Lin without any scruples.

As for the revenge of the Demon Suppressing Division and the aristocratic family, as casual cultivators who can wander around, they don't care that much.

After realizing this, Mu Lin narrowed his eyes. He also knew that he could not threaten him too much.

Fortunately, when he came this time, he had no intention of uprooting Ping'an Ancient Street, and he couldn't do it.

Finding that the other party had given in, Mu Lin immediately revealed his main purpose.

"I want spiritual veins. In the whole world, is it the royal land? Is it the shore of the land? Is it the royal ministers? The spiritual veins of your ancient town of Ping'an belong to me now."

These words made Master Bai Qi's face darken, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Okay, we can give you 30% of the 73% of the spiritual veins."

"Thirty percent, you are sending beggars away, I want them all!"

With such a request, Master Bai Qi, Master Hu and others immediately exploded:

"Impossible. If I give you the spiritual pulse, there is no need for the existence of Ping'an Ancient Street. We might as well let you beat him to pieces and keep taking revenge!"

This is indeed a problem, and therefore, Mulin lowered his requirements slightly:

"Then seven or three points, seven for me, three for you... This is an ultimatum, no two prices."

Mu Lin's request made Bai Qiye stare at Mu Lin. After a while, he gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.

"……Can!"

Realizing that the opponent was soft, Mu Lin did not immediately wave his hand to stop the Beiwei Army's attack, but ordered: "Release the restrictions on the spiritual veins, immediately!"

"There are many things of ours in the spiritual veins, we need some time to prepare..."

This request is indeed reasonable, but before he could finish speaking, 'Lin Qiu' interrupted him with a wave of his hand:

"That's the trouble you have to solve. It's none of my business. I just want the spiritual veins. Immediately, immediately...when the spiritual veins are released, when will the Beiwei army's attack stop!"

The tough 'Lin Qiu' made the hatred in Bai Qiye's eyes even heavier, and his teeth gritted even more.

But in the end, he still did not take action against 'Lin Qiu'. Instead, he called on the other consuls and together they lifted the wedge and released the restrictions on the spiritual veins.

"Bo!"

"Buzz..."

As soon as the confinement of the spiritual veins was lifted, Mu Lin, as the city god, felt the existence of the remaining spiritual veins and merged with them.

The infusion of spiritual veins made Mu Lin Chenghuang's strength rise again.

And you must know that originally, Mu Lin's City God had the strength of the Ninggang Realm, and it improved again:

"My City God clone is heading towards the union of Gang and Sha!"

"Even, this is not the upper limit of the City God's clone. If all the spiritual veins here are integrated and driven by the arm, my City God's clone has the possibility to break through the Gangsha and become a high-level transformation."

Such a possibility made Mu Lin's eyes bright.

But he was not surprised. Shinto practice is faster than immortality when there are foreign objects.

After all, Shinto can directly drive foreign objects without completely absorbing them.

However, Qi practitioners need to practice to refine foreign things into their own. This step difference will make Qi practitioners spend more effort and more time.

In fact, because the human body has an upper limit, Qi practitioners will be troubled by bottlenecks, and the speed of improvement is even slower.

"However, being slow also has its advantages. Take the City God of Ping'an Ancient City as an example. The City God can directly control the spiritual veins here. This is indeed a step to the sky. But once he leaves this place or is deprived of his divine status, the City God's strength will be reduced. It’s going to plummet.”

"On the other hand, Qi practitioners are different. Although they need to spend a lot of time to refine the spiritual veins from Ping'an Ancient Street into their bodies, and during the refining process, they have to continuously increase their own upper limit to accommodate the spiritual veins. , But once they succeed, no matter where they go, their strength will not decline at all."

The Shinto has its advantages, and the Immortal has its advantages. As an adult, Mu Lin naturally wants them all.

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The sudden increase in strength made Mu Lin happy, and soon, he discovered another thing that surprised him.

The Yin spiritual veins hidden in Ping'an Ancient Street were buried with many things by the monks of the Eight Yin Sects.

Coffins, zombies, paper figures, fleshy Ganoderma lucidum, ancient lamps, soul-nurturing trees, ten-thousand-soul flags, ancient altars... Bai Qiye and the others use the power of the Yin spiritual veins to nourish and improve their magic weapons. strength.

There was nothing wrong with doing this, but Mu Lin wanted it too urgently, so they didn't move the treasures away.

Seeing this, Mu Lin was not polite at all. Relying on the control of the spirit veins by the City God, Mu Lin first connected the Yin spirit veins of Ping'an Ancient Street with his own City God's domain.

"Boom!"

The moment the two were connected, the rolling power of the Yin spirit veins, like river water, continuously injected into Mu Lin's domain, expanding the area of ​​his domain.

While the Yin spirit veins were injected, those treasures also flowed directly into Mu Lin's City God's domain along the Yin veins.

"Boom!"

Seeing those treasures, endless control of the heart fire immediately ignited from the City God and spread to those treasures.

Soon, those treasures were all branded by Mu Lin's City God and became Mu Lin's things.

"These treasures are very compatible with my paper figures. They can be equipped on my paper figures to greatly increase their strength."

"Yin Ba Men is a good person..."

While praising the Yin Ba Men of Ping'an Ancient Street in his heart, Mu Lin's actions were not slow.

While gathering the Yin veins and improving the strength of the city god, Mu Lin also served as the chief priest, constantly summoning the arrival of the Yin Hun Beiwei Army.

He knew very well that Bai Qiye and his men would never endure such a big loss, and this matter would not end so easily.

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Although it was an unfounded speculation, Mu Lin's prediction was correct.

After he left, looking at the chaotic Ping'an Ancient Street and feeling the continuous loss of the spiritual vein power under their control, both Bai Qiye and their subordinates had a sullen look on their faces.

Most of their foundations were destroyed, causing countless anger to rise in their hearts.

"You bastard, dare to bully me like this, this matter will not end so easily."

"He must die, only by cutting him into pieces can I relieve my hatred!"

After returning to his home with his subordinates, Zombie King Wu, Qianmian and others began to curse at 'Lin Qiu'.

As for Bai Qiye, he saw more deeply and understood more deeply that his situation was very dangerous.

As a gang leader, he has always understood that his team has no centripetal force, and he controls his subordinates through prestige.

But today's battle completely shattered his prestige filter.

Now, his subordinates are depressed and have no fighting spirit... This is actually nothing.

The subordinates have no fighting spirit, they will just leave, which will reduce the combat effectiveness of his team.

What really made him realize the danger was that some people looked at him in the wrong way.

Obviously, the defeat, and the very aggrieved defeat, has made some people think that he is old and can't lift the knife, and they have the mentality of replacing him.

After discovering this, Bai Qiye snorted coldly and said: "Do you think I am cowardly for not taking action when threatened by that kid?"

As soon as these words were said, the eyes of those who wanted to replace him flickered immediately.

But in the end, after some thinking, they still did not take action immediately, but smiled and responded: "Seventh Master, you are joking. If you don't take action, there must be a reason for not taking action."

This made Bai Qiye nod his head.

"You are not stupid to think of this..."

After saying this, he sighed and said, "To be honest, if the enemy today is only Mu Lin and the Demon Suppression Division, I, the Seventh Master, would not mind going all out to teach that Lin Qiu a lesson."

"Even if I lose my life, I, the Seventh Master, don't care. People fight for a breath, and Buddhas fight for a stick of incense. As the leader of Ping'an Ancient Street, I have the obligation to let outsiders see the backbone of our Ping'an Ancient Street and the Yin Ba Men, and let them know that our Ping'an Ancient Street is not easy to mess with."

After saying this, he sighed even more heavily and said, "But the inheritance of the Tomb Lord is about to begin, and the people who come here are not only the Demon Suppression Division. There are more demon sects and demon forces coming. "

"In order to deal with them and preserve the heritage of our Ping'an Ancient Street, even if I don't want to endure it, I still have to endure it."

After these words fell, some people rolled their eyes, and others stepped forward to show their loyalty: "Seventh Master, we understand that you have been wronged."

"Alas, everything is for Ping'an Ancient Street."

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Being afraid of other forces, this is indeed the reason why Bai Qiye did not take action, but what he did not say is that he was afraid of not only the foreign demons and monsters, but also several guys who worked with him, such as Zombie Wang Wu, Qianmian and others.

As a gang faction, the leaders of Ping'an Ancient Street in front of them are not the same kind of people at all, they even have competition.

These leaders are sure that if they die, even if they are injured, their "teammates" will take the opportunity to add insult to injury and secretly take action to completely nail his coffin lid.

Mu Lin also took this third factor into consideration, so he acted so arrogantly. He was sure that with other people restraining each other, even if someone wanted to take action due to humiliation, he would endure it.

Three monks have no water to drink, that's the truth.

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After a few words, Bai Qiye found a righteousness and reason for his survival, turning himself into a person who endured humiliation and endured hardships.

After stabilizing the morale of the team, he said with resentment but confidence: "Also, you don't have to worry about Lin Qiu, he won't be arrogant for long."

"That foreign demon is not only a challenge to us, but also to Lin Qiu."

"We have been operating here for thousands of years and are the local snakes here. If that little bastard doesn't provoke us, he still has a chance to obtain the inheritance of the tomb lord."

"But now, he has provoked the most terrifying and troublesome enemy for himself."

"I will make him die!"

Mr. Bai Qi's words also made the others' eyes light up.

"Seventh Brother, you are right. That bastard, the last thing he should do is to offend us."

"Hehe, we have no backers, so we are indeed afraid of him, but the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, the Heir of the Evil God, and the Son of the Demon King, they are not!"

"With their strength, plus our secret help... Lin Qiu, he is dead!"

"It's too easy for him to kill him directly. I want him to die miserably!"