Lynch did not stay for a long time, and he and Wei Lingji left the oasis together.

Only those present were left stunned. If they heard it correctly, Lynch wanted to challenge the three major groups at once and let them give up completely.

However, if someone else said this, they would just treat it as a joke, but now, the person who said this is Lynch.

They didn't think they were arrogant because he did have this ability.

"Young Master Lin, this time, the three young masters are defeated, and the three ethnic groups will inevitably have some resentment." Wei Lingji and Lynch returned to the desert thieves' chariot together.

"What do you think I compare with the three major ethnic groups?" Lynch said.

Wei Lingji thought for a while and said truthfully: "I think if they really knew everything about Mr. Lin fighting against the three young masters alone, they would definitely have some concerns, and they might make decisions very cautiously."

"How do you say it?" Lynch said.

"Although the three major ethnic groups are the three most powerful forces in this desert, the number of people in their ethnic group is not large. Even if they add up together, it may not exceed 500 people."

"Also, not everyone in the clan is as powerful as the three young masters. Even if they are the clan leader, their strength may be a little higher, and they should even be similar to Ling Wubian."

"And now, even Ling Wubian is defeated by the young master, what confidence do they have to get benefits from the young master Lin?"

"In the end, the fight for the fruits of the Great Dao is the one who can do it, and I even think that they may come to ask the young master for peace."

Wei Lingji analyzed little by little.

She has lived in the desert for so long and still has a good understanding of the three major ethnic groups.

Because of the harsh environment in the desert, these ethnic groups left behind from ancient times are not many people in the ethnic group, unlike those big forces, which move thousands of people.

Nowadays, each of the three ethnic groups has more than 100 people, which is already a lot.

Therefore, their overall strength is not terrifying.

If the three major tribes wait for Lynch to merge the fruit of the Great Dao and then cause trouble for Lynch, it will only have a huge gap in strength.

In this desert, the fittest survive and have better conditions to develop is the king.

Therefore, Wei Lingji inferred that the three major ethnic groups are likely to go the other way and seek peace from Lin Qi, because this is their best choice.

"If this is true, then you can give them a chance." Lynch pondered.

He is very simple to deal with people and things. He respects one foot, and he respects one foot. If the three major ethnic groups really have this kind of awareness, Lynch thinks it is not impossible to shake hands and make peace.

"Young Master, next, it may take five days for us to go to the Di Ming Clan." Wei Lingji said.

"It will take so long?" Lynch said.

"Yes, the Di Ming Clan is very far away from here, almost at the edge of the central circle. Recently, it should be the peak period of night and day. Some thick ice obstacles will accumulate in the desert to slow down our itinerary, which will take a little more time." Wei Lingji said.

"Okay, it's almost the same for five days, I just can't stay in the Earthly Nether Clan for too long." Lynch calculated the time. It's been almost ten days since he came out this time.

It will take another five days to go to the Di Ming Clan now, which will take half a month in total.

Then he had to go out of the desert and go back to find the four palaces to unite, and deal with the next Nine Yangs's rise!

Time is a bit tight, but it should be too late!

...

It's just at this time.

At the edge of the desert center circle, at a certain location, there is a desert chariot that is still moving forward.

If you look carefully, there is a flag hanging high on the desert chariot with the big word "Qin".

If Lynch had definitely recognized it here, the person on the desert chariot was from the Qin family.

On the deck.

Qin Shan's face was anxious, confused and lost.

They have been finding it for so many days, but they still haven't found the desert chariots of the Yan family and the Wang family, and they have not found Lynch's figure.

"Dad, why don't we go back? I was attacked by desert monsters this time and was seriously injured." The fat man Qin Dacai had a lot of colors on his body and sighed.

The Qin family went out in full swing and entered the desert, wanting to chase Lynch, explain carefully, and apologize.

But as soon as they came out, they had an unexpected accident.

The desert chariot commanded by Qin Dacai was overturned by monsters, and most of the people on the chariot died of life.

Qin Dacai was bitten hard on half of his shoulders. If he hadn't pretended to be dead and fooled the desert monsters, he might have been eaten.

Of course, fortunately, his father Qin Shan was worried about his son and left some formation warnings. After an accident, he immediately switched his chariot and arrived in time to rescue him.

But in this way, the Qin family did not dare to continue to search separately in this dangerous desert.

All they can only concentrate their desert chariots.

But unfortunately, this desert is vast and boundless, like looking for a needle in a haystack. They have searched all the routes they can think of and the oasis they may stay in.

But there was still no trace of Lynch's breath or traces.

They even encountered many bad weather, leaving them with only one desert chariot left, and they were still breathing.

"The head of the family, the old slave also suggested not to look for it. We have suffered too much losses this time." Li Cutezi also felt extremely heavy.

If this continues, they may not find Lynch, but will be wiped out.

"Dad, Li Crooker has spoken, can you just think about it?" Qin Dacai had a lot of bandages wrapped around his body, tied like a mummy, but he still tried hard to reach out and pulled the corner of Qin Shan's clothes.

Qin Shan was upset: "Isn't it the good thing you did? If you hadn't been blind at that time, would you be in this situation now?"

"And now that Mr. Lin can't find it now, what's the point of us going back? Is the blood of the other people in the Qin family flowing in vain?"

"Also, when I see you, who are greedy for life and afraid of death and are lazy, I get angry. I really want to slap you back into my mother's womb!"

Qin Shan said, and swung his hand again and was about to hit Qin Dacai.

But now Qin Dacai is covered in wounds. His hand is still in mid-air and he is a little reluctant to make a move.

But at this moment, Qin Dacai had enough: "Dad, you know that hitting me. Can you solve the problem by hitting me? OK, you can beat me to death now, anyway, you will die in this desert!"

"Boy, you have a hard wing. You dare to be with your father, right? Believe it or not, I will kill you!" Qin Shan growled in a grudge against the iron.
Chapter completed!