Chapter 1377 Return to the Great World
God's Domain, Blood Scythe Sanctuary, Death Scythe Headquarters.
A white-haired boy sat in the first seat of the conference room, frowning, and he remained silent.
The three of them stood in front of the conference table, and they didn't dare to make a sound.
The three of them just returned from Clear Sky Territory, and they also brought back the news that Lin Huang failed to return from Clear Sky Territory.
"I don't think the boss of the evil forest has necessarily fallen in the Haotian domain. It is possible that he is still participating in the trial of Haotian inheritance, so the time sent out is not the same as ours." Qing Ming is Lin Huang's brainless fan , always believed that the evil forest could not fall like this. Seeing that the boy sitting in the first seat didn't speak for a long time, he mustered up the courage to speak his mind.
The white-haired boy looked up at the three of them, "Okay, the three of you can go back. I know everything."
"Yes, Lord Futian!" The three responded and quickly left.
But Futian sat in the conference room and didn't leave, but looked down at a name in his address book - Xie Lin.
"Starting the competition trial, defeating the team of Shen Wushuang and several others, winning the first place in the trial, and obtaining the trial qualification of Haotian inheritance that no one has activated for more than 300,000 years... Miracles have been created again and again. Are you really going to fall in the Haotian Territory?"
I don't know if the whispers of the funeral are asking himself or Lin Huang.
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Time passed quickly for half a month.
Everyone in the Death Scythe has no doubt that the evil forest has fallen in the Clear Sky Territory.
Even Qing Ming, who has always believed that Lin Huang has not fallen, no longer uses the rhetoric that "Evil Forest may still be participating in the inheritance trial".
Funeral Heaven, who had always had doubts about whether Lin Huang was still alive, no longer had any expectations for the survival rate of Xie Lin.
But in the early morning of this day, the funeral day who was in a meeting with several golden sickles suddenly received a message from an unfamiliar number.
[Iron Fist Sanctuary, 120 meters from the entrance of the Reaper Scythe, storage cabinet No. 0613, password 9527. There is one thing you want in it. 】
Funeral Sky just glanced at it a little, and his eyes seemed to be glued to the information page.
Although this message was not signed and came from an unfamiliar number, the words "Iron Fist Shelter" were seen at the first sight on the funeral day.
This is the sanctuary for the mission of the Evil Forest and the Zerg Queen Mother!
The first reaction in Futian's mind was that it was sent by Lin Huang.
Because few people know his personal communication number. Except for a few blood sickles and a few golden sickles with good relations, there are only a few extremely outstanding juniors such as Xie Lin Xingluo.
"You guys continue, I have something to deal with temporarily." After confirming that the sender of the message was most likely Xie Lin, Futian greeted several golden sickles present, and immediately got up and summoned a small cyan snake. send away.
In the conference room, several golden sickles looked at each other.
It was the first time they had seen Futian absent in the middle of a meeting.
A few minutes later, the funeral day appeared directly at the gate of the Death Scythe branch of the Iron Fist Sanctuary.
Glancing around, he quickly saw a locker not far away.
A dodging appeared in front of the locker, and the funeral day quickly locked the locker No. 0613.
Without any hesitation, he directly entered the password provided by the short message.
After the password input is completed, only a "click" is heard, and the cabinet door automatically pops open.
Inside was a small package the size of a palm.
The funeral day reached out and took out the package, and opened it directly on the spot.
Inside the package was a small metal piece the size of a thumb. When I saw this piece of metal, Futian's eyes suddenly lit up.
"You are still alive!"
This piece of metal was given to Lin Huang before the opening of Haotianyu to record inheritance information.
Putting the metal sheet into the storage space, Futian summoned the little cyan snake again without hesitation and disappeared from the place.
He appeared again and had returned to the headquarters of the Reaper Scythe.
But instead of going back to the conference room, he went straight back to his palace.
The gate of the palace at the divine level of order was closed, and all the restrictions were opened. Only then did the funeral take out the black metal piece from before, and carefully probed into it with divine sense.
After a while, he was in a trance, and found himself in an unfamiliar starry sky.
I saw a sturdy man holding a knife in one hand, just swung the knife with no skill at all, and the countless stars in the entire galaxy in front of him trembled wildly.
In the next instant, the galaxy broke directly, disintegrating into two halves, as if a piece of white paper had been cut in half by a knife.
Futian looked down, and he didn't know when his body was cut in half. As soon as his eyes darkened, his consciousness returned to his body.
After regaining consciousness, he was soaked in cold sweat and gasped heavily.
"Is this really something that Heavenly God Realm can do?!"
Although he knew for a long time that Haotian, the peerless evildoer who had suppressed an era, must be stronger than himself, but Futian did not expect that the gap between himself and the other party would be so large.
If you really encounter it, you will be instantly killed!
The funeral day smiled helplessly.
The opponent just slashed casually, making him completely irresistible.
After a long while, he completely calmed down after being disturbed by the knife just now.
"Even the inheritance of this kind of guy can continue, what kind of monster are you Xie Lin?!"
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At this moment, Lin Huang is no longer in Iron Fist Sanctuary.
In order to avoid being missed, he stayed in Haotianyu for half a month, and he just came to God's Domain with 68 sword servants a day ago.
Since the identity of Xie Lin can no longer be used, this time, he wore a thousand-faced mask and changed his face.
He went to the Iron Fist Sanctuary for the first time, and the sword servants were scattered and hidden in the other three or four-star shelters around the Iron Fist Sanctuary.
The first time he arrived at the Iron Fist Sanctuary, Lin Huang contacted Yang Ling again. This time it was a big deal. Not only did he have to make a new identity for himself, but he also had to make a fake identity for each of the sixty-eight sword servants.
Suddenly receiving such a big order, Yang Ling was speechless.
After resting for one night at the Iron Fist Shelter, Lin Huang took Dao 301 and Dao 302 to a nearby four-star shelter to prepare for the next step.
Counting the time spent in Haotianyu, it has been almost half a year since he left the gravel world. This made him more and more urgent to improve his strength.
Lin Huang's combat power has been stuck in the nine-star imperial palace realm before, and he has not yet felt that he has reached the critical point of the imperial palace realm.
Lin Huang, who didn't know what to do at first, finally found a solution to the problem after accepting Haotian inheritance.
It's not that a similar situation happened in Haotian's heritage memory, but Haotian's way of dealing with the problem made him find a way.
Since the critical point of breakthrough has not been reached, continue refining more godheads until the critical point is sensed!