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Chapter 670

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After reading the documents, Zhao Hongjing stood up and stretched his body in the office.

"Are you hesitating?" Lin Sheng's voice sounded in his ear again.

"Teacher. I just don't know where to start, "Zhao Hongjing replied in his heart.

"Don't worry about it. You just need to develop your siblings as quickly as possible. As time passes, they won't be able to sit still. "Lin Sheng smiled.

"I understand, but … I'm a little worried about my parents …"

"That's simple. Since it's Luojia's doing, just send someone to get in touch with them. Or you can send someone to contact them openly. "

Lin Sheng said casually.

"I understand, Teacher." Zhao Hongjing affirmed in his heart. "I'm just worried that they'll use my parents as a bargaining chip."

"Then, let's announce the benefits of the Holy Light." Lin Sheng smiled. "Those who cultivate the Holy Light can greatly extend their lifespans and cure most diseases. Their physique is far superior to that of ordinary people. Their minds are more active and energetic than ordinary people."

Zhao Hongjing's eyes lit up.

That's right.

Even Luojia was afraid of dying at the end of his lifespan. There must be many old fellows who couldn't hold on any longer.

From the information in these letters, Luojia's lifespan was not only shorter than ordinary people, but it was also much shorter.

It was all because they used modification technology to obtain extremely powerful and terrifying forces. In reality, it was a technology that consumed the human body's potential.

Therefore, Luojia desired immortality more than anyone else.

"If we use this as a breakthrough …" Zhao Hongjing's eyes lit up.

"The Luojia Clan is actually the truly pitiful clan. Their short lifespan and powerful strength made them become the tools of the minority. Truly … pitiful. "

Zhao Hongjing let out a long sigh.

"If only I could meet someone like Luojia. Give him holy power, heal his body, and let him bring light and hope to his clan. Let this pitiful clan completely break free from the cycle of pain. That's what I want to do. "

He couldn't help but sigh.

Traces of God and Saint power naturally emanated from him. This caused Little Yin to reveal a deeper look of reverence in his eyes.

"Thud."

A man in a pitch-black cloak suddenly jumped down from the ventilation duct above.

"What you just thought, is it true?"

The cloaked figure asked. A clear and elegant female voice sounded from her short stature.

"You are?" Zhao Hongjing was shocked, but immediately calmed down. "Forget it. No matter who it is, since they have come to my place, we are all brothers and sisters."

He pointed to a seat on one side.

"Please take a seat. Since you're a guest, let's have a cup of tea and rest."

The cloaked man remained unmoved and continued to speak in a cold voice, "I just want to ask, is it true that you want to save the Logia Clan?"

She had originally planned to assassinate Zhao Hongjing, but after hearing Zhao Hongjing's impassioned speech, an inexplicable impulse suddenly rolled in her chest.

So she jumped down and gave up the mission.

"Of course. In my opinion, even the Luojia Clan has hope of being saved. What I seek is to rid the world of disputes, bloodshed, and conflict. "

Zhao Hongjing said calmly with his hands behind his back.

"You …" The cloaked man fell silent. He didn't know what to say.

"Do you want power? I can give it to you, but the greater the power, the greater the responsibility. What you are about to bear is the responsibility of your clan. "Zhao Hongjing looked at her solemnly.

He seemed to have guessed the cloaked man's identity.

"Of course. I came for power. "The cloaked man lifted her hat, revealing a pale, ugly face of no more than 20 years old.

His face was densely covered with burn scars and scars.

"Do you see that? This is one of the prices you have to pay for being Luojia, "she said in a low voice.

"Poor child … It's been hard on you." Zhao Hongjing's eyes were filled with pity. "But it's okay. This kind of injury can be cured."

He was clearly younger than the cloaked man, but at this moment, his words didn't seem out of place.

Ten minutes later.

The cloaked man walked out of the Divine Snow Base under Xiao Yin's lead.

In the blink of an eye, she disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

At the same time, she also brought a second-generation holy seed back to Luojia.

The next morning.

Zhao Hongjing received an anonymous phone call.

The person on the other end told him that if he wanted to know the whereabouts of his parents, he had to go to a place called Lost Pavilion. He also handed over the source of his power to the pavilion master.

Zhao Hongjing put down the phone and immediately sent someone to find the location of the Lost Pavilion. Then, he personally rushed over.

When he arrived, he sent a bunch of Holy Seeds over without saying a word. He also said on the spot that if it wasn't enough, he could come back and get more. He still had more!

At that time, everyone in the pavilion was stunned. The pavilion master was a gloomy middle-aged man who stood with his hands behind his back. When he saw this, he wondered if Zhao Hongjing was out of his mind.

The power of the holy seed didn't actually reveal its core ability.

The second-generation, third-generation, and fourth-generation people who had the holy seed didn't reveal their identities. They continued to live their lives as they had before.

However, in the dark, they had formed an incomparably huge network.

No one betrayed them. Everyone worked together.

Once such power was integrated and exploded, the power produced was terrifying.

Therefore, the dumbfounded pavilion master couldn't help but let someone absorb a holy seed. He found that the person who absorbed it didn't have any negative effects. Instead, his body became much healthier.

Whether it was the psychological test or the physical test, it was extremely normal.

Relieved, they finally began to try to absorb and integrate the holy seed.

The next day.

When the pavilion master of the Lost Pavilion brought a large number of holy seeds. He returned to the headquarters of the World Assassin Alliance.

The entire alliance was in an uproar.

And the glow of the holy seed covered most of the areas of the World Assassin Alliance in just a few days.

When Lin Sheng finished reading, took a nap, and got up to have some breakfast and tea.

On Zhao Hongjing's side, Zhao Hongjing had officially received a request from the Luojia Clan to cooperate with the external alliance.

They also invited him to visit the Luojia Clan's territory.

Zhao Hongjing readily agreed. Accompanied by Zhu Xingchu of Divine Snow and Chen Shi, the Silent Lion, they arrived at the hinterland of the Luojia Clan.

And after the visit, he and the leader of the Luojia Clan, Shen Yue, signed a century-long policy of mutual help, peaceful coexistence, and joint development.

When Lin Sheng opened the tactic again to check the situation over there.

The whole world had changed …





Rumble.

Lightning flashed and thunder roared. Huge tree-shaped lightning flashed across the sky.

The whole world was in a state of uncertainty.

On the edge of a black cliff. A few red silhouettes in transparent raincoats were gathered together in silence.

No one spoke.

Only large droplets of rain fell on his body and slid down his raincoat like water dripping from the eaves of a house.

After a long time, a figure said in a low voice, "Has it already reached this level?"

On the other side, a young woman replied, "When I noticed something was wrong, I had already escaped from the clan."

However, her tone was different from her usual. At this time, her voice was full of coldness.

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