The Strongest Student in the City

The moment Lin Tian's words fell, Black Mountain City fell into deathly silence!

Everyone's brains were in a state of panic.

They all looked at Lin Tian with disbelieving eyes, staring at him, all of them dumbfounded, and they were all stunned on the spot. ,

Even Ji Yun and others, as well as Nan Rufeng and Zhou Hun, all looked horrified.

For a while.

Many Jiao talents couldn't help but look at each other.

They were a little unsure whether what Lin Tian said just now was an auditory hallucination or a joke!

The elders of the Black Mountain City elders opposite were also trapped in the trap.

After a long time, the leader of the elders breathed out and said uncertainly: "Sir, you... what you just said, do you mean that you can help me get rid of the curse on my body? It is the vicious curse cast by the Dragon Clan!"

"good!"

Lin Tian nodded again.

Is this true?

Everyone's eyes widened, and almost all their gazes fell on Lin Tian.

"But...that curse is passed down from generation to generation!"

The leading elder asked very puzzledly.

The other Jiaoren cultivators were also puzzled, with doubts on their faces.

They all know it.

The dragon curse on his body existed in ancient times.

Within the Jiao tribe, there are various legends about curses.

It’s just that both the Ancient Demon Dragon Clan and the Ancient White Dragon Clan have disappeared for tens of thousands of years.

for them.

Originally, this curse was just something in legend, maybe it didn't exist at all.

But after the Ancient Demon Dragon Clan and the Ancient White Dragon Clan appeared, they all understood that the curse was true.

And it is still passed down from generation to generation and cannot be eliminated!

This kind of curse seems to be integrated into the bloodline, and it cannot be avoided even if it is reproduced with other ethnic groups!

Because today's Jiao people tribe also exists in clusters with other tribes.

But now it’s verified.

The curse of the Jiao people is real, and it is really passed down from generation to generation!

How to resolve this?

"Elder Lin, you...can you really touch that curse?"

Fang Wen's voice trembled, and he asked Lin Tian full of expectation and uneasiness.

He had known about the curse of the clan for a long time.

And although he was skeptical about this curse inheritance, he was also extremely cautious.

A hundred years ago, a messenger from the ancient Demonic Dragon Clan appeared in the tribe and cast a spell. At that time, he understood that the curse was not a legend, and the rumors passed down from generation to generation were also true!

Fang Wen felt deeply desperate at the feeling of being permanently enslaved and suppressed by the Dragon Clan.

now.

Lin Tian said he could solve this curse, how could he not be excited!

"It is said to be a curse, but it is actually a magical dragon language secret technique belonging to the dragon clan. It can be integrated into the blood and become a part of the blood. It is passed down from generation to generation and will never go away!"

Lin Tian glanced at Fang Wen, nodded slightly, and then turned to the Jiao human monks present and continued: "To solve this curse, naturally we have to strip it from the blood! As for how to solve it, I won't go into details! After I return from the Demonic Dragon Valley and solve the Ancient Demonic Dragon Clan and the Ancient White Dragon Clan, I will solve them for you! The point is, you must perform well enough!"

"Ah... great!"

"We are going to be free!"

"Ah, I would rather die than be free!"

"Thank you, sir..."

…

The entire Black Mountain City tribe fell into a carnival.

Countless Jiao Human cultivators were overjoyed with excitement.

Many people even knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lin Tian.

The curse on the body is like a shackle. For the Jiao Human Race, it is shame, anxiety, humiliation, powerlessness, and endless suffering!

No ethnic group wants to be the slave or slave of another ethnic group!

"Elder Lin, if you can solve the curse, I, the Jiao Human Race, will be at your disposal from now on!"

Fang Wen's eyes turned red with excitement at this time. He grabbed his dry palms together hard and clasped his fists at Lin Tian to express his gratitude.

Zhan Wuying's sword fell to the ground with a clang in his hand, and he said sternly: "I can represent the Warcry Tribe. As long as you can solve the curse, Master, our Warcry Tribe will definitely go through fire and water with only one order from the Master!"

The name she called Lin Tian changed at this time!

"It's great, it's really great..."

Ji Yun jumped for joy and said, "Let me tell you, Elder Lin is very powerful, he is great at everything!"

Lin Tian smiled and shook his head, motioning for Fang Wen to lead the way.

A group of people, Lin Tian, ​​Fang Wen, Ji Lei, Ji Yun, Zhan Wuying and Fu Meishuang, took Nan Rufeng and Zhou Hun, who had become useless, and swept towards the east of Heishan City.

Over there is where the Demonic Dragon Valley is, hundreds of miles away from Black Mountain City!

"Can you really lift the curse?"

Nan Rufeng couldn't help but ask Lin Tian.

"Of course you can!"

Lin Tian said calmly without looking back.

After a long while, Nan Rufeng gritted her teeth and pleaded in her tone: "Give me a chance, I don't want to die!"

"No one wants to die! Everyone is afraid of death!"

Lin Tian continued to follow Fang Wen and said coldly: "You now realize how terrible this kind of life-and-death situation is coming, right? When other people died in your hands, you never thought about their fear?"

"When you killed a member of my Shanhe tribe, didn't you think that one day you would face the same fate?"

Fu Meishuang's eyes turned red and he scolded angrily.

She wished she could kill Nan Rufeng with one slap.

But she couldn't, she didn't want Nan Rufeng to die so cheaply!

"And my sister, my tribe!"

Zhan Wuying also shouted coldly.

Then he was slapped away again, making Denan Rufeng's eyes flash with stars, feeling like he was about to die.

Nan Rufeng felt so aggrieved.

How could he think of such a day when he slaughtered so many tribes?

Because within the entire Jiao tribe, he is one of the top beings.

There are very few who can be his opponent!

Only half an hour.

Within a primeval forest.

A huge mountain range appeared.

At this end of the mountain range, there is a huge valley.

From a distance, the peaks on both sides of the valley tower into the clouds.

But the clouds above are clearly a bit light green.

Below the valley, you can see clusters of green clouds, rising and rising.

The green clouds and mist make people feel shabby just by looking at them!

"That's the Demonic Dragon Valley!"

Fang Wen pointed over there and said: "The rising clouds are the poisonous mist inside them. Even if a strong person in the Star Realm enters it, he must be careful. If he is not careful, the poisonous mist may enter his body. It is difficult to Force it out! Without a powerful defensive magic weapon, ordinary monks will not go deep into it! However, there is a magical pool in the Demonic Dragon Valley, which can cure hundreds of poisons!"

As they approached the Demonic Dragon Valley, Nan Rufeng and Zhou Hun were already trembling even more with fear on their faces. ,

"No, we don't want to enter the Demonic Dragon Valley!"

Zhou Hun shouted.

He would rather die now!