Lin Yun looked at Xiao Bingfeng and said seriously, unable to help laughing.
Su Ziyao is called "Big" and so the Emperor can speak out.
"Stop moving, your hair will be tied up soon."
Lin Yun helped her clean up the soil and stains on her face, and then tied her a chirping braid, which was over.
"You actually found Ziyuanhua. How did you find it?" Lin Yunqi said.
Xiao Bingfeng mentioned this matter and immediately forgot about the unhappiness just now. She said with a smile: "Hmph, I naturally have the means of this emperor. This purple fur flower has become a spirit. It can fly to the sky and escape the earth, and can also control the thunder.
Even the half-saint may not be able to subdue it.”
She was very proud and said a lot of interesting things just now.
"It's a pity that without the phoenix blood, otherwise I can try to attack the holy realm." Xiao Bingfeng sighed.
"Phoenix Blood."
Lin Yun muttered, then said, "Is there any Shenhuang Mountain?"
"It's hard to say, I have never been to Shenhuang Mountain, so I don't know where it is."
Xiao Bingfeng said seriously: "But back then, there was indeed a group of Phoenix God Clan guarding us, who protected us for generations. We also gave Phoenix Blood and Phoenix inheritance, which can be regarded as our tribe members."
Lin Yun thought for a moment and said, "I'm very curious, where did Kunlun's pure blood divine beast, pure blood real dragon, pure blood divine dragon, and pure blood kirin go? Did they all fall after the gods' battle?"
Xiao Bingfeng said: "I have recovered some memories at Wanmo Peak. Many pure blood divine beasts do not live in Kunlun themselves. Most of them just come as promised, and this emperor may not be born in Kunlun."
"After the Godly Battle, everyone may have left. After all, Kunlun has long been out of gods. I'm afraid only Zi Yuan Sword Saint knows the specific reason."
It's him again!
Lin Yun's heart was shocked. The Zi Yuan Sword Saint whom the Burial God Lin saw was just a wisp of residual soul, which shocked him greatly.
It would be chilling if this Zi Yuan Sword Saint was still alive.
He is related to the Qinglong God Ancestor, or is he the descendant of the Qinglong God Ancestor?
There are so many mysteries!
"Go back to the Tiandao Sect first." Lin Yun retracted his thoughts, picked up Xiao Bingfeng, and rushed towards the Tiandao Sect.
"Not waiting for Su Ziyao?" Xiao Bingfeng said embarrassedly: "I don't want to disturb you either... You didn't tell me that I can't blame me."
"Who blames you? She also has her own business to do. It's already great to be able to meet me."
Lin Yun smiled, his expression calm, and a sense of relief bloomed deep in his eyes.
Before he came, he was in a very depressed mood, but after meeting Su Ziyao, he was in a good mood and his long-term depression and guilt were all wiped out.
Because of An Liuyan's affairs, Lin Yun didn't dare to face Su Ziyao directly, but Su Ziyao had her own arrogance and responsibility, which dispelled his concerns.
Lin Yun and Su Ziyao are actually married, but there are few opportunities to meet each other. They have experienced too much with Yue Weiwei and are already too familiar with each other.
An Liuyan gave too much for him. Senior Sister Xinyan took good care of Lin Yun when he was still in the lower realm.
He originally wanted to tell all these things about Su Ziyao, and the other party decided on life and death.
But Su Ziyao's words made him both ashamed and relieved.
She could bear the severe pain and get close to herself, so how could she care about this?
Since a person like her loves her, she will naturally remain unswerving until death.
If he really doesn't love him anymore, even if Lin Yun kneels down and expresses his sincerity, the other party will not look at him.
"What are you, a scumbag, smirking?" Xiao Bingfeng said strangely.
"I won't tell you."
Lin Yun smiled and said proudly.
Xiao Bingfeng was immediately angry, and her curiosity was aroused, and she kept asking questions.
Lin Yun laughed loudly, just not telling her, this girl was so angry that she couldn't bear it.
...
On the other side, outside the mountain range, Bai Lixuan and Gongzi Liushang stood side by side, waiting for Su Ziyao's return.
"Who is Ye Qingtian this? Is the Ninth Princess very nice to him..."
Bai Lixuan couldn't help but ask Liu Shang. He had a kind of intuition that the other party must know something.
Liu Shang was drinking with a smile, with an enjoyable expression on his face, and answered the question: "Good wine, An Liuyan is quite interesting, and the thousand-year-old fire is given to us."
Bai Lixuan said angrily: "I said Liu Shang, aren't you angry? The Ninth Princess took action to help him take care of the woman this time, so why don't you angry?"
"I'm so angry. If he hadn't given me some good wine, I would have taught him a lesson!" Liu Shang said seriously.
"I'll buy you a little wine?" Bai Lixuan scoffed.
Liu Shang smiled and said, "He gave too much."
I remember that at the time when the Qin Empire Palace, the monkey wine given by this guy was one jar after another, and both hands were unsatisfied with him.
"Hey, don't be angry. You have to know who he is, you are even more angry." Liu Shang comforted.
If you want to be angry, who can be angry with him?
The woman I slept with would never let go, and the result of Liu Shang was a spiritual storm.
What is Bai Lixuan’s grievance? Liu Shang has already seen it.
"I know?"
Bai Lixuan's expression changed drastically and he blurted out: "Is he Lin Yun?"
Liu Shang said with a smile: "It's been so long, and you still miss it. The first thing you think of is him. Don't think about it. Listen to my brother's advice, he is destined to be a man you will never get in your life."
"Bah, you only like men." Bai Lixuan counterattacked, but the expression on his face was still extremely shocked, and he received a huge impact in his heart.
It's really Lin Yun!
Liu Shang didn't say it clearly, but it basically just defaulted.
No wonder it looks so familiar, this guy is really Lin Yun.
"Lin Yun, I will definitely catch up with you!"
"Bai Lixuan, you can't catch up with me!"
Bai Lixuan clenched his right fist and naturally remembered this conversation in his mind. It was a memory from a long time ago.
"Don't think about this. The Demon Spirit Clan is much more difficult to deal with than the Gu Sects and Corpse Refining Sects in the Southern Xinjiang. If you are not careful, you will die." Liu Shang said without any further discussion.
Bai Lixuan retracted his thoughts and sighed, "Your Highness is so tired. As soon as the riots in southern Xinjiang got up, they were transferred to the burial mountain range again."
In recent years, the Blood-Captain has been running around and over, almost always experiencing the killings, and all the hard bones are all for the Shenlong Empire.
Su Ziyao always leads the way. Her prestige in the Blood Character Camp was a battle of corpses and blood.
But in Bai Lixuan's opinion, some of them are not cured by symptoms, and they pressed the gourd to float up.
The more enemies kill, the stronger the more they kill, the stronger the situation has not really improved.
Liu Shang deeply felt this and said, "The Southern Emperor fell too early. Too many great enemies did not really kill him. The Shenlong Empire was established too urgently."
"These hidden dangers were all left three thousand years ago. I was anxious to establish the Dragon Empire, but I did not capture all these forces in one place, nor did I completely eliminate the holy land. Now I must pay for the short-sightedness of three thousand years ago."
"Are you very dissatisfied?"
At this moment, a cold voice came, and Su Ziyao appeared quietly in black clothes and a hat on her head.
"Meet Your Highness!"
The two were startled and quickly knelt on one knee to salute.
"Get up."
Su Ziyao said lightly.
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, especially Mr. Liushang, but soon his face froze.
"Drink again?"
Su Ziyao stepped forward and her voice was very soft.
Liu Shang's handsome face suddenly became nervous and he smiled with a mouth full of alcohol: "Your Highness is joking, the battle is coming, how dare I drink, uh!"
After that, I just finished talking, I was just a hiccup, obviously I drank too much just now.
Su Ziyao took off her hat, her face remained unchanged, and she reached out and landed on the wine jar and pulled it back.
Liu Shang subconsciously pulled him back and smiled and said, "I really didn't drink it."
"I'll drink it for you."
Su Ziyao said lightly.
Liu Shang became even more nervous. After His Royal Highness finished drinking, he was quite scary.
Swish!
Su Ziyao snatched it over, and didn't rush to drink, saying, "Have you found the trace of the Blood Moon Demon Son?"
"No, this guy is too cunning. We won't show up after we come. We guessed before that he might have appeared at the Qinglong Feast, but he didn't come out."
Liu Shang quickly said, "I found several rudders, and I'm not sure where he rudders."
The Demon Spirit Clan and the Blood Moon Demon Cult can't make too big waves as long as they are not connected.
But once the link is connected, the trouble will be quite big.
"If you can't find it, then kill it one by one. Let's start to attack tonight. These demon culprits are too arrogant." Su Ziyao drank the thousand-year-old fire with a cold expression, and a fearful murderous aura surged in her eyes.
.
"yes!"
Liu Shang and Bai Lixuan quickly took the order, not daring to be careless at all.
...
Two days later, Lin Yun returned to the Tiandao Sect.
The Qinglong Feast ended, and Ye Qingtian's reputation in the Tiandao Sect has been catching up with or even surpassed the Daoyang Holy Son.
To put it more exaggeratedly, the Gemini Star in the East Wilderness has become a thing of the past, and now the East Wilderness is a sword that is the only one who can win the sky.
When I arrived at Zi Lei Peak, the Purple Thunder Half Saint had been waiting for a long time.
He was very happy to see Ye Qingtian, and his eyes were so excited. This boy was so proud: "Ye Qingtian, you are really competing for our Zi Lei Peak. Now, people break their heads every day and think about purple
The resources given by Leifeng Sect to Zi Leifeng have been several orders of magnitude higher than before."
"The Great Sage Qianyu of Daoyang Palace, please let me leave a message to you. After you come back, you will go to Daoyang Palace. He will wait for you."
"The Great Sage of Thousand Feathers?"
Lin Yun was a little nervous.
The full name of this Great Saint of Qianyu is Ye Qianyu. He is the boss of the Ye family. If you summon him alone, it would be not very good if you see any clues.
The only good news is that the Great Saint Qianyu and the Ye family don’t deal with each other much. He has another identity, and he is the master of the Holy Son of Daoyang.
Lin Yun guessed that it was probably related to the rewards mentioned by the Holy Son of Daoyang.
"Don't be nervous. The Great Sage Qianyu has a high status in the Tiandao Sect. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is two major talks. If you want to go this time, you will definitely redefine your identity."
The Zi Lei Half Saint said with a smile: "Be prepared, you are likely to be a saint. If you choose a title, you will choose the Zi Lei Saint Son."
Lin Yun smiled bitterly. He had refused this matter once.
But seeing that the peak master was so happy, Lin Yun could not say it to his face, saying, "Okay, after half a stick of incense, I will set out to Daoyang Palace."
"OK."
The Purple Thunder Semi-Saint's Saint's Saint is satisfied.