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Chapter 370 Mysterious Text

 In the early morning of the sixth day, the atmosphere in the presbytery was solemn.

  Xu Huaian looked at the seat vacated by Ji Lingyu and slumped powerlessly on the main seat, his face ashen.

  Lost, completely lost!

 There are only four people left in the field, Leng Yueshuang, Lin Luochen, Fa Hui, and a disciple who has been unusually low-key from beginning to end.

  Xu Huaian's eyes glanced back and forth at the four of them, and everyone looked like Lin Luochen.

 After all, the God-killer can also be an elder with a special position, just like Chu Kuang is the elder of the execution hall.

 His eyes were fierce and he decided to fight to the death.

  "Vote for the leader of the Temple of Killing in your opinion!"

  Everyone looked at each other, and Leng Yueshuang couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

 After all, Xu Huaian holds the privilege of being an ancestor, and one vote is worth three votes!

 In the event of a tie in votes, his opinion shall prevail!

  He has one last chance to make a comeback, or to die together!

 Seeing that Lin Luochen did not take the lead, Leng Yueshuang's heart skipped a beat and she took the lead in pointing at the most low-key disciple.

  "This person has been almost silent from beginning to end. It's so abnormal. I think it's very likely that he is him!"

  Lin Luochen immediately followed decisively: "Second!"

  Fa Hui had no clue and blindly followed the vote when he saw it.

 The disciple suddenly panicked: "It's not me! It's really not me!"

 The final decision came to Xu Huaian, leaving Lin Luochen extremely helpless.

The ancestor's error tolerance rate is also too high. It's really not easy for the villain to win!

 In fact, he can guide everyone to vote for Leng Yueshuang. As long as Leng Yueshuang also votes for himself, his four votes will overwhelm Xu Huaian's three votes.

 But he did not want to expose the relationship between Leng Yueshuang and himself for the sake of this game, so he could only choose to compete with Xu Huaian for his luck.

 Lin Luochen believed that he could win because Xu Huaian impulsively killed Murong Qiuzhi yesterday!

  Xu Huaian's gaze swept across the four people like a hawk, and finally landed on Leng Yueshuang.

 The patrolling elders can move freely at night and are not easily suspected. The suspicion itself is very high.

 Leng Yueshuang pretended to be guilty and said, "I...I am the patrolling elder..."

Xu Huaian's eyes wandered between Lin Luochen and Fa Hui again, feeling like his head was about to explode.

 After a moment, Xu Huaian felt relieved, simply closed his eyes and gave up rational thinking.

 Since you are so lucky, then try your luck with him!

 If it were normal, Xu Huaian's move might be so effective that even Lin Luochen would have difficulty parrying it.

  But it's a pity that he used his ancestor's privileges yesterday to kill a person who shouldn't be killed...

  Xu Huaian closed his eyes and pointed at the disciple who had always been extremely low-key.

  "That's him!"

   The disciple looked confused and exclaimed: "I was wronged!"

 But it was too late. Xu Huaian's ancestral privileges were one vote worth three votes, so he was still suppressed and killed.

  Huge blood energy floated up, but there was no trace of demonic energy.

  Another protector.

 With the death of this guardian, there were no more four people on the field, and the Ascension Formation completely collapsed.

  Xu Huaian clearly felt that his own strength was declining sharply, and he collapsed helplessly on the ancestor's throne.

  Tianhu started the game and was beaten to pieces by him, and he lost completely!

 Even trying for luck, he lost to the opponent!

   "Lin Luochen! Come out! I lost!"

    Xu Huaian's voice was hoarse as he tried to make a final struggle.

Lin Luochen didn't want to be fooled and wanted to trick him into admitting that he had lost thirty points?

 No way!

 Like the others, he pretended to be looking around for Lin Luochen.

  Xu Huaian stood up half-heartedly and gave an almost maniacal bitter smile.

  "Lin Luochen...I'm waiting for you! Hahaha..."

  Lin Luochen's eyes flashed coldly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

 Just wait, it will be soon!

 That night, a ghostly figure quietly sneaked into the ancestor's cave.

 This time it was no longer the blood shadow clone, but Lin Luochen's real body came in person.

 His eyes scanned the interior of the cave, and he saw that the surrounding stone walls were covered with bloody symbols.

These symbols flow like cloud patterns and resemble ancient writing, revealing an indescribable weirdness.

  Lin Luochen couldn't help but frown - is this really what a righteous sect should have?

  He kept these strange symbols in his heart, and then walked straight into the depths of the cave.

  Xu Huaian felt a sense of relief when he saw the figure walking in without concealment.

  When he saw the dragon head mask on the other person's face, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's you?!"

 Lin Luochen chuckled and said in a frivolous tone: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

  Xu Huaian roared and activated all the remaining power in the cave, wanting to make a last ditch effort.

  "Lin Luochen, die!"

However, the Ascension Formation has been broken, and his ancestor has long been strong on the outside, but he is still Lin Luochen's opponent.

 In just a moment, Xu Huaian was completely killed by Lin Luochen, and his body turned into countless light points and fragments and disappeared.

 At this moment, an ancient and majestic voice sounded in the ears of all participants at the same time.

 "The Ascension Formation was broken, and the ancestor of Ling Xiao died. In this round, the one who kills the gods wins!"

 Most of the survivors sighed with regret, only Leng Yueshuang breathed a long sigh of relief, and smiled under his mask.

 After a while, everyone’s thoughts returned to reality and they opened their eyes in front of the Tianjiao Monument.

  The runes on the Tianjiao Monument flashed rapidly, and the final score began to be calculated.

The names of everyone, their corresponding hidden identities and their mission completion status emerge one by one.

 Many people who died in mysterious circumstances suddenly realized it at this moment, and immediately began to blame each other.

  Han Lin jumped in anger: "It's so obvious that it's him, how did you fools do it?"

 Ji Lingyu rolled his eyes angrily: "You just gave it to me at the beginning, what qualifications do you have to speak?"

Han Lin was choked to the point of speechlessness, and he was extremely aggrieved.

 Dao Wuya looked at Xu Shoujiang with a complicated expression: "You... why did you pretend to be the guardian elder?"

“I am a free traveler, and my mission is to kill the guardian elder! I want to die with him, is there any problem?” Dao Wuya held it in for a long time before he cursed.

   "You are a real dog!"

   But as a law-protecting elder, he really died in front of Xu Shoujiang.

 Judging from the results, Xu Shoujiang’s mission was actually completed!

  Xu Shoujiang smiled bitterly: "Who says it's not the case? My tongue coating is very thick!"

  A licking dog is considered a dog, right?

  After a while, the final scores of the elders and Tianjiao Monument were officially announced.

 In this assessment, the camp’s victory or defeat counts for 40 points, personal performance counts for 30 points, survival points counts for 20 points, and the number of people remaining on your side counts for 10 points.

Although Lin Luochen has achieved all his goals, since he was the only one in the God Killer camp who survived to the end, his final score was ninety-four.

 Although it is not a perfect score, it is still one of the highest scores in the game, and the others are tied with him at most.

 Lin Luochen looked at the harsh scoring rules and couldn't help but laugh.

  Can anyone really get full marks for this?

 But he understood that if he did not lose any points, Tianyun Holy Emperor might not be able to sit still.

 What makes Lin Luochen somewhat gratified is that Xu Huaian is even worse.

 A few waves of misjudgments directly ruined the good situation, and my personal performance was zero.

  In the end, he relied on a good draw and managed to survive for enough time to score ten survival points.

Although he was very lucky, Xu Huaian became a typical brave and foolhardy person in the eyes of everyone.

 His ranking suddenly dropped from second place to outside the top ten.

  Dao Wuya, Ji Lingyu and others lost 40 basic points due to their camp’s defeat.

 Although his personal performance was acceptable, he only scored about 30 points. His ranking almost fell out of the top ten, and he was overtaken by many people behind him.

 Leng Yueshuang survived to the end. Although his camp lost, his personal performance was quite satisfactory and he scored forty points.

 Mu Rong Qiuzhi's Xiaoyaoke camp is quite special, and its ratings are different.

  They do not participate in the victory or defeat of the camp. Completing personal tasks counts as victory, and there is no need to consider their own survival.

 They only look at the completion of individual tasks, as well as individual performance and survival time.

 Murong Qiuzhi failed to complete her task and was eliminated early, scoring only 30 points overall.

 But she didn't care. Being too high on the list of geniuses was not a good thing for Murong Xiazhu.

Although Xu Shoujiang did not survive to the end, he successfully completed the Qashqiao mission and received a high score of 85 points.

 The biggest winner of this round is undoubtedly Chu Kuang!

 Although he died early and won the whole game lying down, his camp couldn't hold back and won, and he got sixty points while lying down.

 Although his score was not high, he couldn't stand up to several other competitors and pulled a big one.

 The scores of the two people were almost the same, but Lin Luochen took away all the competitors in front of him in one wave.

Chu Kuang’s ranking soared instantly, reaching second place in one fell swoop!

 When the huge Tianjiao Monument outside the venue showed the final ranking and scores, the crowd was in an uproar.

   "Oops! I bought Lin Luochen with full marks! I lost a lot!"

   "The scoring conditions are too harsh! The score gap in this round is too wide!"
Didn’t you lose all your luck? "

   ... 

   Listening to everyone's discussion, Xu Huaian sat there in despair, his face ashen, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant.

Lin Luochen smiled slightly and said, "You lost again."

Xu Huaian heard his ridicule and thought about Wenfang's incident, and suddenly everything became despair.

  "Lost... I lost again... Hahaha... lost again!"

   He stood up staggeringly and left like a zombie, his back crazy and lonely.

 Lin Luochen's eyes flashed coldly, is it painful?

  Soon you won’t have to suffer anymore. When all the good luck is gone, I’ll give you a ride!

  He was about to leave, but he found that shopkeeper Zhou from Yun Kelai was also standing there in despair, his face turned pale.

   "You're not going to place a bet again, are you?"

  Hunting this, Shopkeeper Zhou gave a smile that was uglier than crying.

  "Yes, I lost everything I won before..."

  Lin Luochen laughed dumbly and patted him on the shoulder.

  "Small gambling is pleasant, but big gambling is harmful to the body!"

  He put his arms around Gu Qinghan and boarded the chariot, but found that Gu Qinghan was a little absent-minded.

  "What's going on, Sect Leader Gu? You shouldn't have secretly placed bets, right?"

 Gu Qinghan came back to his senses and snorted, "I didn't!"

 Lin Luochen smiled slightly and lay down on his side, resting his head on her soft thighs.

  He closed his eyes and said lazily: "Rub it for me!"

  He did not feel tired from this intrigue, mainly because he was memorizing those weird runes, which consumed a lot of his mind.

Gu Qinghan's delicate body froze instantly, and her whole body tensed up.

 Lin Luochen opened his eyes and looked at the spectacular scenery of undulating peaks so close at hand, half-smiling.

  "If you don't rub it, I'll rub it!"

  "Don't...can't I rub it?"

  Gu Qinghan's face turned red, and he could only cautiously reach out his hand and massage his temples gently.

 The inner demon couldn't help but make trouble: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, this docile look makes me feel pity~"

 Gu Qinghan's teeth itched with hatred, but he didn't dare to use too much force on his hands, so he could only turn a deaf ear.

 Lin Luochen didn't know this. He closed his eyes and his mind sank into the sea of ​​consciousness.

  "Lingyin, do you recognize what these are?"

 In the sea of ​​consciousness, he wrote down the strange runes in his memory one by one.

 Qu Lingyin was originally nonchalant, but when she saw the runes clearly, she stood up suddenly as if she had been struck by thunder.

  She stared at the runes and said in disbelief: "These words...where did you see them?!"

  Lin Luochen was a little stunned by her fierce reaction.

  "It was on the stone wall of a cave in the secret realm assessment just now."

 Qu Lingyin said anxiously: "Quick! Write out all the words you saw!"

 Although Lin Luochen didn't know why, he still relied on his strong memory to completely reproduce all the runes.

Qu Lingyin stared unblinkingly, his eyes gradually changing from the initial excitement to confusion and confusion.

  "This is all so messed up... it gives me a headache. Are you sure they are arranged like this?"

 Lin Luochen affirmed: "Of course! I will never remember wrongly, what is written on it?"

 Qu Lingyin said helplessly: "These words are completely messy and cannot be spelled out to form a complete sentence!"

 "It looks like someone has messed up the complete article and piled it together haphazardly..."

  Lin Luochen thoughtfully said: "So, this is just an introduction?"

  "Yes!"

  Qu Lingyin's tone was solemn: "This is definitely conveying some kind of message to a specific person!"

"There is a big problem with the Tianyun Dynasty! Please help me find out the source of these words and find the original!"

 Lin Luochen couldn't help but ask: "Lingyin, what kind of writing is this? Why are you so nervous?"

 Qu Lingyin was silent for a moment, and then said helplessly: "This is...the writing from our side."

 Lin Luochen was in disbelief: "The writing from your side? How could it appear here?!"

  Qu Lingyin said angrily: "I still want to ask! Logically speaking, these words should never appear in this era!"

  Lin Luochen's heart was filled with turmoil, and he asked anxiously: "Lingyin... is this the writing of the future?"

  Qu Lingyin was speechless for a moment, and said vaguely: "So... right?"

“Really?” Lin Luochen was even more confused.

 Qu Lingyin interrupted: "Oh, don't ask, it shouldn't be here anyway!"

  "You can help me find the original version of the text, so that I can know what is written on it!"

  Lin Luochen never expected that this matter would be related to Qu Lingyin, and his thoughts suddenly changed.

 Where do these words come from?

 Is it the Tianyun Monument?

  Could it be that Qu Lingyin from the past was sending a message to her now?

  Or is it that someone from the future accidentally returned to this era?

 Lin Luochen felt a splitting headache. He opened his eyes helplessly, wanting only to crash to death on the tofu in front of him.

 That’s all, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain!

 Since Emperor Tianyun throws out this bait, there will always be a backup plan!

 Let's use it as a guide!

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   On the other side, inside the third prince's residence.

  Xu Huaian locked himself in the courtyard, drinking heavily and feeling depressed.

  "Meng Lao... you think, can I still make a comeback?"

  Meng Lao sighed: "It's... very difficult at the moment, but the future may not be without hope."

  Until this moment, Xu Huaian truly understood that no matter how strong his luck was, there would be an end.

  The gap in hard power cannot be made up by luck after all!

He took another sip of wine and said bitterly: "When all the good luck dissipates... will I really have a future?"

Hearing this, Mr. Meng also fell into silence.

 At this moment, a maid lowered her head and quietly walked into the courtyard.

 Xu Huaian glanced at her and said angrily: "What's the matter?"

 The maid raised her head with a strange smile on her face.


  "Young Master, this is specially prepared for you by my palace master. Taking it will stimulate your full potential!"

“Master of the Palace?”

  Unexpectedly, at this time, the Palace of the Past would find him again.
Shall we cooperate? "

   "Young Master, you don't have to give an answer right away. This Dragon Tiger Pill is our sincerity, and we wish you success tomorrow!"

   After she finished speaking, she placed the elixir on the stone table and bowed out.

Xu Huaian stared at the red pill, his eyes struggled, but he reached out and picked it up.

 Meng Lao hurriedly reminded: "Boy! Don't believe them. Such things of unknown origin may be drinking poison to quench your thirst!"

 Xu Huaian asked: "If you eat this pill, you will die. Will you be controlled by them?"

Mr. Meng's soul swept over the elixir and said in a deep voice: "This will not..."

 "But it will squeeze your potential, destroy the foundation of the road, and cause irreparable trauma!"

Hearing this, Xu Huaian clenched the elixir decisively, with crazy determination flashing in his eyes.

  "Meng Lao... I want to beat him once! Even just once!"