"Sect Master, I want to go to the capital of the Dayue Dynasty. (...No pop-up window to read)" Yuan Futu turned his head and said resolutely.
Jian Twelve frowned slightly and said: "When a practitioner enters the world, the sect will no longer be related. If you cause any trouble in the mortal world, the Tianxuan Sword Sect will not be able to help you."
The imperial world and the mortal world are distinct. Although there are practitioners who enter the world, they do so in their personal capacity and as a sect, they will never interfere.
"I understand." Yuan Futu nodded, and without saying a word, he raised the Zhuhuang Sword and turned it into a scarlet sword light that disappeared straight into the vast sea of clouds.
Ao Tianbo looked at the direction he was leaving and said in astonishment: "Is that a god-level spiritual treasure? It seems that the strength of the elder of Futu has improved again."
Jian Twelve stroked his beard and smiled without saying a word.
Stepping on the Zhuhuang Sword, he felt that the airflow around him was almost exploding. Yuan Futu felt that his flying speed was several times faster than before. The wind was so fierce that he had to use the method of condensing the true energy on the body surface to form a defensive barrier.
, can soar smoothly in the sky.
At this moment, the extremely powerful life bead was slowly rotating, deriving bits and pieces of true energy. Yuan Futu felt the power of true energy and felt that it was much thicker and purer than the previous energy.
Just like it takes the energy of a bucket of water to be compressed into the true energy of a drop of water.
"Although there is not much true energy derived from the life bead, it is a bit empty, but as long as you keep practicing, it will not take long to reach perfection. In this way, you can cast spells, magic circles, and use this god-level spiritual treasure more freely.
Got it!"
Yuan Futu lowered his head to look at the vermilion light on the soles of his feet, but his eyes gradually gathered, and he said in a deep voice: "Wan'er is so anxious to return to the capital of Dayue. That bastard Pang De must have said something. Could it be that the Lin family is in trouble...
…I have to get there as soon as possible!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly derived the wind essence, and with the blessing, his speed reached another peak.
After running around all night, Lin Wan'er finally returned to the capital of the Dai Viet Dynasty. It had been many years since she had returned. The capital at this time was more majestic and magnificent than before, and today's Dai Viet is also peaceful, with peace and prosperity.
Lin Wan'er walked staggeringly on the street. She had been wielding a sword all night long. The thin energy in her body had long been exhausted, and her old injuries had not healed, making her body extremely weak.
The eyes of passers-by could not help but fall on this almost-fairy figure. The men were drooling and the women were envious and jealous. After all, a woman as beautiful as her was indeed rare in the world. She had been practicing in the Tianxuan Sword Sect for so many years.
It's tainted with the flavor of immortality.
When she walked to the former Lin family's mansion, she found that it had been abandoned for a long time. There was a tattered seal on the dusty door. Lin Wan'er held on to the doorpost, her face as pale as paper, and asked the aunt passing by.
: "Is the Lin family no longer here?"
"Girl, you are from out of town, right? Since Lin Changqing, the censor of Zuodu, was demoted to a city guard, the Lin family moved to the outskirts of Beijing. Now the family is huddled in an old thatched hut.
The situation is miserable, but Mr. Lin is a good official, so many people will help them."
When Lin Wan'er heard this, her nose suddenly became sore. What she couldn't stand the most was that her family lived an inhumane life.
After asking about the location, Lin Waner quickly arrived at the outskirts of Beijing. The place was surrounded by abandoned fields and overgrown weeds. A hut stood alone not far away, looking dilapidated and shabby, as if it would be destroyed by a heavy rain.
He crushed it, but at this time, there were more than ten guards surrounding him.
These guards have long knives on their waists. Each of them is wearing black clothes and has a tall and straight posture. They are obviously masters in physical training. However, judging from their service, they are not the guards of the Dai Viet Dynasty, but the inner gates of some houses.
bodyguard.
A middle-aged man stood in the center of the guards. His face was weathered and weathered, and his figure was not stalwart, but he had a certain power. His eyes were shining brightly, showing an extremely angry look without any concealment. He was holding a
Writing a letter, my palms trembling slightly,
He said coldly: "I spent half my life's wealth to send my only son to the Tianxuan Sword Sect to practice. I thought he could move forward with his talent, but I didn't expect that now he has become a mortal who can no longer practice. All this depends on worship.
Gifted by the witch you gave birth to!”
Lin Changqing knelt on the ground, looking at the tied relatives beside him from the corner of his eye. His expression was extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "What does it have to do with Wan'er that he ended up like this? As a dignified grand master, you will kill him without any evidence."
Is there any justice for us being tied up here?!"
Taishi Pang put his hands behind his back and said sarcastically: "In this Dayue Dynasty, I, Taishi Pang, are the law of heaven. Didn't you already understand it back then? If I hadn't gotten rid of you, the censor of Zuodu, how could my life in the court be like what it is today?"
Like turning the clouds and rain with one hand,
I just regret not eradicating your Lin family. My son sent a letter last night, saying that the demon girl teamed up with a practitioner to destroy his spiritual path. This letter specifically stated that the price will be paid with the heads of all of your Lin family!
"
Woohoo!
As soon as they heard that their heads were about to fall to the ground, many members of the Lin family burst into tears.
As the leader of the clan, Lin Changqing gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to kill or chop, come at me alone, don't harm others."
Taishi Pang suddenly pressed his head and said: "Don't worry, you will never be lonely on the road to hell, just kill them for me!"
Suddenly, countless guards' long swords were pulled out from their waists, and the cold sword light struck directly at everyone's necks.
"stop!"
At this moment of lightning, a ray of hazy light came from far to near. Although the power at this time was not even one percent of what it was before, it was extremely powerful for these mortal bodies.
Peng!
Pillars of blood rose into the sky, and the two inner palace guards fell to the ground, their heads missing.
Lin Wan'er saw the scene just now, with extreme anger on her brows, and said: "Pang De's soul sea was destroyed, and it was all caused by me. If you want to take revenge, feel free to come!"
"Wan'er!"
The Lin clan members all shouted excitedly. After so many years of separation, they could hardly recognize this elegant and beautiful woman, and Lin Changqing's cloudy eyes were filled with tears.
Master Pang's sharp eyes were fixed on Lin Wan'er. After looking at Lin Wan'er for a moment, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "She is indeed a beauty. De'er is right. As long as Lin Changqing is moved out, you will definitely leave the world."
Xuanjian Sect is back here, so I have been waiting for you for a long time."