Monster Paradise

Putting away the royal identity token, Lin Huang clicked on the communication page.

Soon I saw two missed call requests, one was from half a month ago, and the contact was Lin Xin, and the other was from 18 days ago, and the contact was Dao Twelve.

Lin Huang did not call back immediately, but clicked on the information page to view it.

Sure enough, I saw a message from Lin Xin and Dao Shi, a message from the funeral and a message from a strange number.

With a hint of curiosity, he first clicked on Lin Xin's message.

After seeing the content of the information, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He originally thought that Lin Xin had something important to find himself, but it turned out that it was just that she and Xiao Mo and the others had entered the battlefield of Longyuan again, just to inform himself.

Lin Huang clicked on the message that had been sent twelve.

He didn't say anything important, just said that they were all settled by the knife. By the way, he also changed his hands to the knife side about the knife league, and he will be responsible for assisting in the future.

For this kind of thing, Lin Huang had already expected it.

From the memory of Haotian he inherited, he knew that the functions of the swordsman to the sword ten were more complicated than those of the sword servants. In addition to guarding the sword master, participating in battles, and managing and coordinating all the sword servants, they belonged jobs. Of course, except for the girl Daoba.

As for Dao Eleven and the servants behind, they are actually only combatants.

Before Lin Huang arranged Dao Twelve to preside over the work of the Dao League, it was only because Dao Twelve was teaching Wu Hao at that time, and Dao Twelve had the highest authority among the servants. Dao Twelve himself has no similar work experience, he was completely driven to the shelves by the duck. When requested by the knife owner, I can only bite the bullet.

As soon as they take over the knife, he is also willing to be the hand-handling shopkeeper.

After reading this news, Lin Huang thought for a while, and simply replied a few words to Dao Twelve.

After that, he glanced at the message sent by Yang Ling at the top, and then temporarily skipped it, and clicked on the message sent from the unfamiliar number in order from bottom to top.

The communicator in his hand is different from the mobile phones on the earth, and there is not much information such as advertisements.

Seeing the unfamiliar number, the first name that flashed in Lin Huang's mind was undoubtedly "Yang Ling". But after another thought, Yang Ling was already dead.

With a hint of doubt, he clicked on the message.

After scanning the message quickly, he identified the sender. Not Yang Ling, but Dao Yi.

This unfamiliar number is his new communicator number in the big world.

Not only one sword, but one to ten swords are all in hand.

The news sent by Dao Yi also briefly talked about the status quo.

He and other sword master guards took over the management of the knife league, and the knife twelve is still a member of the management, but it has no real power.

He also briefly described his plan for the development of the knife league in the future.

In addition, he also told Lin Huang that in the future, the sword owner must be accompanied by guards at any time when he goes out, and at least two guards are accompanying each time. There must be a card face that should be there.

Lin Huang looked a little speechless, but did not directly refuse. He naturally knew that Dao Yi was kind.

Lin Huang thought for a while after reading the long talk that Dao sent over, and he also replied a piece of news.

He proposed to promote the sword eleven and the sword twelve to the guard of the sword master.

After all, both the strength and the prestige in the servant of the sword are enough.

After he sent this news, Dao Yi responded almost in seconds.

"I will arrange it, please don't worry, Lord Swordsman."

After returning the message to the knife, Lin Huang looked at the message sent by Yang Ling.

The message was sent one day ago.

After he clicked on it, he only saw two simple sentences.

[After ten days, I will formally join hands. If you want to watch the ceremony, you can come and have a look. 】

This message is also accompanied by a star map, marking a coordinate.

I have to say that Funeral Tian trusts Lin Huang extremely.

The process of the gods and gods to advance to the main gods is very dangerous, and a little carelessness may be forever.

Under normal circumstances, the gods and gods will only invite people who are really well-connected to observe the ceremony.

Moreover, the coordinates of Hedao are kept secret to the outside world.

It is to prevent someone from making ghosts when they are in harmony.

You must know that once Hedao fails, Dao Yin will fail to condense, and there will be no hope of the Lord God for life. At the same time, the Dao Yin collapsed and disappeared directly.

Lin Huang knew that the funeral invited himself, on the one hand, he trusted himself. On the other hand, I am also optimistic about myself and give myself a chance to observe.

After all, I will definitely want to be promoted to the Lord God in the future, and I will inevitably go through the process of harmony.

"I sent it yesterday, and there are still nine days left." Lin Huang glanced at the time, and then directly returned the news to Funeral Tian.

[I must be there! In advance, I wish the funeral great success in harmony and become the Lord God! 】

After the news was sent, the funeral party returned almost in seconds.

【Thank you! 】

After closing the communication page, Lin Huang glanced at the number of God's Domains in the royal identity token with his spiritual thoughts, and estimated the time.

"It should be too late..." He thought for a while, and set a reminder on the communicator.

Then, without further delaying time, a flash body was sent back to Haotian Hall again.

After entering the temple, he adjusted the time again to ten thousand times that of the outside world, and then took out the shells of the Lord God Realm...

In the Haotian Temple, time passed day by day.

Lin Huang's refining of God's Domain, as he expected, was exceptionally smooth.

Whether it is the chaotic half-step Lord God Realm shell of the Zerg, or the half-step Lord God's shell polluted by the abyss, there is no obstacle to his refining.

This retreat lasted more than 85,000 days.

He also fully refined the remains of two hundred and thirty-nine half-step gods.

The combat power directly rose from the original Fifth Order Heaven and God Realm to the Eighth Order Heaven and God Realm.

Feeling that the upper limit of the order **** chain that his body can borrow has soared to 12,800, Lin Huang vaguely felt that now he might have enough strength to challenge the main god.

Looking at the time on the communicator, Lin Huang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It's been eight and a half days since the outside world."

This was about the same time as he had previously expected, only slightly slower.

Lin Huang stood up immediately, and spent a few minutes getting acquainted with the sudden increase in power and the strength of the soul. Without experiencing it in detail, he got up and pushed open the door of Haotian Temple.

Since he agreed to go to the funeral to observe the ceremony, he would naturally not break his promise.

Moreover, it is also beneficial to him to watch the burial heaven and Hedao.

In the future, he will inevitably join the Dao to become the main god, and observe the process of others in the process of joining the Dao, which can be considered as a preview for himself in advance.

Teleporting from the Haotian Temple, Lin Huang did not delay a second, opened the space transmission channel all the way, and hurried towards the coordinate position marked on the star map.