Chapter 278: Observation

"Let me down, let me down, or my father will definitely kill you. Even if you wake up for the seventh time or the eighth time, my father will definitely kill you." Liu Fei shouted loudly and was caught by the great power. He couldn't move and could only speak.

Hong Lin snorted coldly, and the field opened, blocking Liu Fei's mouth.

At this moment, another voice appeared, but this voice was very polite and shocked everyone...

"Hong Lin Xiaoyou, looking at my thin face, spared the child's life..."

Everyone knows this voice, but the owner of Liuhe Gate is so polite to beg for mercy?

Everyone was shocked. The Liuhe Gate is at its peak in the White City. No one dares to provoke the imperial sect, and the door owner has reached the tenth awakening. The peak figure is frightening, but now, the owner of the Liuhe Gate is actually begging a young man to spare his son's life.

Obviously, the owner of this six-door door is not strong enough to win this young man.

"What kind of character is this man? What kind of person makes the door owner of Liuhemen so polite? There is fear in his words. What kind of character..."

"I heard from the owner of Liuhemen that this person is Hong Lin!"

"Honglin..."

"It sounds familiar... I remember that this person is Hong Lin. Seven years ago, Hong Lin was a genius of the Hong people. He awakened six times at a young age. Now seven years later, he is absolutely powerful to the point of frightening. Of course, Hong Lin is the strongest genius in White City, which is unparalleled!"

"How powerful has he been after all these years?"

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The owner of Liuhemen is an old man in a yellow robe. Liu Tian, as the current owner of Liuhemen, his strength is the tenth awakening, the strongest of the nearby square circle generation, but Liu Tian, the owner of Liuhemen, was respectful at this time and did not dare to neglect Honglin at all.

"Honglin, for the sake of being the same soil, spare my son's life..." Liu Tian bowed down respectfully.

If careful people can find that Liu Tian's face has shed cold sweat, only Liu Tian can know why this cold sweat has flowed. Others may not know who Hong Lin is, but he absolutely knows that Hong Lin is the leader of the world's famous anti-soul alliance. Everyone knows it, let alone the anti-soul. The strength of Shan Honglin himself, the strong men of the alliance, is not what he can control.

He occupied the resources of Baicheng and made very fast progress. Coupled with his extraordinary strength, he soon reached the tenth awakening. However, even if it was the tenth awakening, in Baicheng, he was a famous figure in the whole three Zhentu counties, but in front of Honglin, he knew that he was still a grasshopper, not only Baicheng, but also the whole The strongest people in the Black Dragon Realm are all grasshoppers in front of Honglin.

Hong Lin destroyed one of the top ten in Senzhou with his bare hands and became the fourth strongest in Senzhou. He could not afford to provoke the strength at that time alone, let alone now!!

"Liu Tian, the master of Liuhemen, I know you, that's all. For the sake of Zeng's hometown, you'd better keep a low profile for me. I don't want to look at my hometown and become what I am today. If I have a trace of dissatisfaction, you Liuhemen will wait to collect the body for yourself. "

At this moment, Honglin opened his mouth, but there was no politeness. He hummed coldly, shook his sleeves and took a step and left here.

Everyone's eyes widened. The speed was too fast. In just one step, they could not find a trace, and from beginning to end, the other party did not even take out a weapon, and the strong strength made people not even have a chance to distinguish.

"Dad..." At this moment, Liu Fei has recovered.

But Liu Tian shouted coldly, "Shut up! You've made a big mess. You know who this person is. Not to mention you, the famous and powerful people in the world can't afford to provoke him. In the future, I dare to let me see you so arrogant and domineering. I cut off your head. I really thought I was * very hard, right?"

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Hong Lin left the White City and came to the Monster Mountains...

He came to the monster mountain range where he had been separated for a long time, which was the place where he practiced in those years...

"Hahaha, Hong Lin, came to the Monster Mountains again. How do you feel about this Monster Mountains? Do you feel it? Look at the monsters now. I told you back then that these monsters are not even farts in front of my master. Now you have become stronger. Let's see if it is so!" Shura laughed.

Hong Lin nodded. Those powerful monsters in his eyes are indeed fart in his eyes. It can be said that he can destroy tens of millions by waving his hand.

"Go and look for the underground cave..." Hong Lin closed his eyes and his consciousness dispersed.

"Well, I can't find it..." Hong Lin was surprised. His divine consciousness could not find the existence of the underground cave, and he could not detect it at all. You should know that he still can't find it with the divine power of his great god. The origin of this underground cave can be seen without guessing. It is definitely a god. Secret place.

When Shura saw Honglin like this, he said, "If the divine consciousness can be found, the divine consciousness of the great venerable has been distributed on a continent, and this cave has long been discovered, and you need to wait for you to find it. Therefore, this cave is absolutely a mysterious place that ordinary people can't find it, at least the saints can't find it. Otherwise, this cave is impossible. It can exist and hasn't been excavated yet.

Hong Lin nodded. He did not use his consciousness to explore, but walked step by step to the place he was familiar with.

Of course, when he stepped out, he covered himself with his consciousness so that he would not be found by others. As for the saint, he should not be looking for trouble to observe him. Thinking of this, he walked out safely and came to the mountain and looked down. The ground was where the underground cave was hidden.

"Open!" Hong Lin read, and the soil on the ground suddenly swept away, revealing the underground cave of that year.

The underground cave has not changed yet. It is still the original appearance. More than a dozen pictures were placed around. Hong Lin stepped in, looked around, and waved his hand slightly. The soil gathered together again. Then he was relieved and walked in this underground cave, where he had come to when he was young.

"Haha, spring and autumn drizzle, look!" Shura said.

Honglin also looked at the spring and autumn drizzle...

The drizzle in the painting fell in the water, and the small drops splashed and rippled slightly. The woman walked in the water, holding a pink umbrella and walked lightly. Everything seemed ordinary, but it gave people a profound feeling. At first, it was like this, and it is still like this now.

This picture is lifelike, and everything in the painting seems to be real.

"Spring and Autumn drizzle..." Hong Lin looked at the picture carefully, but he couldn't see anything in the picture.

"Can't you understand it after so many years?" Shura also doesn't understand.

But the truth is that Honglin fell into the understanding at a glance, but now that he has not appeared at all, and he has not grasped it at all, as if he looked at a very plain painting, and the most is that the quality of this painting is many times higher than that of ordinary paintings.

"There will be nothing impossible in this world. The second time, it will only be more difficult than the first understanding, and after so many years, I have become much stronger. I don't believe it. I used to be able to fall into the understanding, but now I can't. How can I not be as good as before now?" Hong Lin snorted coldly, and his divine power evolved into a seat. He sat down to watch the spring and autumn drizzle.

Look at this seemingly ordinary picture.

"Water depression, ripples, women..." Hong Lin has a familiar feeling, but there is still a feeling of distance, as if he is far away from the spring and autumn drizzle.

"What the hell is going on..." Hong Lin can't find the feeling of analysis, but in a word, he feels that his feeling of this spring and autumn drizzle map is very far away, as if the spring and autumn drizzle map is far away in the sky, and he is far away from the seaside, the distance between the sky and the sea, even if he is a saint, he can't figure out...

Hong Lin can't understand and can only classify it as the barrier generated by the second understanding.

In this way, Honglin slowly observed. Time was fast. A cup of tea and a meal had passed, but Honglin still did not observe anything, let alone understand anything. The feeling of being far away in the sky still existed. Finally, one hour, two hours, three hours passed quietly, and Honglin sat in the chair of divine power. On the son, nothing has been found.

Three hours is nothing. Honglin still observed carefully. Soon, half a day has passed...