The sun rises eastward and the sky is filled with red scales.

The jade unicorn lying on the ground suddenly shook, roared at the sky, stood up and ran wildly towards the sky with Yulin City on his back.

...

Plop—

Kun'ang fell from the bed.

"What's going on? It's an earthquake?"

The maid walked in and helped him up: "It's not an earthquake, it's the Qilin Ancestor who turned over... Looking at yesterday's notice, residents outside the city made an exception and entered the city. The ancestor wanted to take everyone to Tiandu."

"Tiandu?" Kun'ang's face changed: "So, is this the last one?"

"Yes, this is the last one." The Demon Concubine came to Kun'ang's residence: "Prepare, you can leave in a few days."

"Grandmaster, let me leave?"

"Natural. But the premise is that the existence of this palace is not allowed to be told to anyone." The Demon Concubine covered her face and looked up at Yunkong: "In a while, there will be a grand event in the sky, and you can go back and help.

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Kun'ang thought for a while: "A grand event? Could it be that the emperor's sister wants to attack Tiandu?"

The Demon Concubine shook her head.

Seventh Princess? Her Dome Continent is about to crash, can you still count on her?

...

The Qilin ran wildly on the earth, and Zhuanyang sat above the Qilin's head and communicated with Peng Yu.

"So. Someone is sneaking attack on the Dao Saint behind his back for a blood sacrifice? Are you planning to let the Sword Saint fight the sword in Tianyue Lake?"

"right."

"On the day of fighting the sword, are you still planning to establish a country?"

"right."

"Is time too urgent? You and Yun Xian'er are now going to the Qiong Kong Continent, can you catch up?"

"Don't worry, as long as the emperor is not stupid, he will definitely be willing to form an alliance. It is better to form an alliance with me than to fight alone. Also, I didn't find the fifth brother in Yulin City. Please pay attention to me when you are rectifying Yulin City."

While speaking, Peng Yu used the immortal energy of the universe to block the strong wind.

At this time, he and Yun Xian'er were sitting on the back of a crane and flew towards the Qiong Kong Continent.

Yun Xian'er was talking to Xianhe, and was also looking at the running Qilin beast on the earth.

When Peng Yu and Zhuanyang finished their call, she asked: "We are sure we are not waiting for Zhuanyang to join us?"

"Let's go and have a look first."

Looking up, the floating continent appeared and disappeared. But for some reason, dark clouds were covered with lightning, and lightning continued to shoot out.

"I have an ominous premonition. If I delay for a few more days, there may be a big crisis. Xian'er, accelerate!"

Yun Xian'er tapped the crane lightly, and the yin and yang energy injected into the crane's body. With the sound of the crane, the crane's speed doubled.

...

On the other hand, Zhuanyang put down the call and was also looking into the sky.

The crane entangled the yin and yang energy and moved into the sky, leaning towards the suspended continent.

But from the perspective of position, the hanging continent gradually drifted towards the sky.

"The Qiong Kong Continent is getting closer and closer to the sky." Zhuanyang murmured: "If the suspension technique fails, isn't this continent going directly hitting Tiandu?"

Dong--

Qilin suddenly stopped and lay down on the ground to sleep again.

Zhuanyang almost fell down.

After standing firmly, hurry up and find Shen Feihe.

Shen Feihe said: "Young Master, it's time for the ancestor Qilin to rest."

"Stay? Can't you go to heaven first? All the residents outside the city stay in the city. Are your food and water enough?"

"It's no problem to support for half a month." Shen Feihe said: "Don't worry, you will definitely have time to go to Tiandu."

No, I'm afraid something happens to the Qiong Continent.

He looked at the Qilin under his feet: "Can't you communicate?"

"Young Master, this is the ancestor, let's just follow it."

This jade qilin is not the spiritual pet of the Shen family, but a companion who grew up with the Shen family ancestor in the past. After the death of the Shen family ancestor, this qilin loved the descendants of his friends and gave a trace of the blood of the qilin to the descendants of the Shen family.

They resurrect on their own backs.

As soon as soon as Yulin City returns to Tiandu, this unicorn can also leave completely with confidence.

Faced with the upcoming separation, Chen Feihe naturally did not want to force the Qilin ancestor to rush forward.

"For the last period of time, young master, let the ancestor do as he wants."

Seeing the sadness on Chen Feihe's face, Zhuanyang opened his mouth and could no longer force it.

...

But Li Jingfeng escaped, and he sneaked into the waterway in the city to escape. Due to his serious injuries, his consciousness gradually became blurred.

In the hazy, he heard the sound of the carriage turning.

Then an old voice rang out: "Save him."

"yes."

Li Jingfeng felt that he had snatched it out of the water, and blurred out a carriage, and then fell into a coma.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by the running of Yu Qilin.

The bed is shaking, the tables and chairs are shaking, and even the house is shaking.

"You're awake."

By the window, the old man turned around.

Li Jingfeng got up and said, "Thank you for your help, senior, for your life-saving kindness. How dare you ask for your name?"

"My husband's surname is Li."

"Li?" Li Jingfeng smiled bitterly: "It's my boy, Li Jingfeng, pay homage to seniors."

The old man wore a Tai Chi Taoist robe and said with a smile: "I know you, the orphan of Lijia Village, inheriting the Qinglian sword Taoism."

"You--" Li Jingfeng was shocked and thought about his surname Li, could he...

The old man guessed his thoughts and shook his head and said, "I am not from Lijia Village, I just have a way to know about you."

"You are here to seek revenge from those families? The one who attacked you was Murong, the Marquis of Lingyang Mansion?"

"Yes." Li Jingfeng then asked: "Is Senior Li also a member of the aristocratic family?"

"I am not from the aristocratic family. I am the one who ascended the lower realm like you. I have always been disgusted with those aristocratic families."

"Then--" Li Jingfeng was about to speak when he suddenly started to cough violently.

"Don't talk, you can recover with peace of mind. Your injuries are very serious. You are frostbite by cold air and even the foundation is damaged. You must recuperate well."

Li Jingfeng smiled and said weakly: "Thank you for your relationship, senior." But he insisted on going downstairs.

The old man showed disagreement and pointed his hand. Li Jingfeng was bound by the fairy spirit and lay down again.

"You have a good rest, and you will talk about revenge when your injury is healed."

...

Zhuanyang and Yun Xian'er rode on the crane and finally arrived at the Qiong Kong Continent.

They came to a city in the clouds on the east side of the mainland.

But before they could call the door, Baili Chengyun brought a group of people out and surrounded Xianhe directly.

Peng Yu stood up from Hebei and laughed: "Why, the emperor has already decided, is it necessary to send someone to welcome the new master Gu?"

really!

Baili Chengyun looked gloomy: "Your Highness is so skillful, and I admire him. But don't you feel that you have lost your identity by using this deceptive method to win?"

Decision?

Is it considered despicable to threaten King Zhao's power?

Peng Yu said disdainfully: "It seems like you have never used this method. Isn't the reason why Zhucheng in Yunzhong surrenders to you? Isn't it also a way to use both soft and hard?"

Baili Chengyun thought of what he was doing, and then thought about the Seventh Princess wanted to slaughter Yulin City and touch her nose. Indeed, she seemed to have no position to blame the Sixth Prince. But she didn't expect that he had always been kind, but could do it. Such a vicious thing. That's a man from the mainland.

Yun Xian'er blinked and vaguely felt that the two of them had a little wrong communication, as if they were not the same topic.
To be continued...