After a long time, Bai Lixuan spoke in confusion, his expression full of anxiety and disbelief.
"Hey, little girl, what on earth did Her Highness say? You have to make it clear. You have to be responsible for your nonsense."
Liu Shang, who was always kind, seemed quite impatient and couldn't help scolding him coldly.
The Ninth Princess will not go back. For them, this is like a bolt from the blue and an unimaginable scene.
"Hey, be polite."
Seeing how fierce he was, Lin Yun quickly spoke.
Liu Shan was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "Sorry, it's really... a bit unbelievable."
Seeing Lin Yun defending herself, Xiao Bingfeng was secretly happy in her heart, but she showed no reaction on the surface. She said with a cold expression: "There is no need to be so cruel. This emperor is not a petty person. Younger generations will inevitably have some arrogance."
The corner of Lin Yun's mouth twitched, and he said something to help you, and then he stood up.
"You're a wanderer, right?"
"It's me."
"This is your Ninth Princess's token. It says that seeing an order is like seeing a person. The Ninth Princess asked me to tell you that the Blood Letter Camp will be temporarily left to you to lead, and you two can take charge of it together."
As Xiao Bingfeng spoke, a token flew out.
Liu Shan reached out to take it, feeling the cold touch of the bloody token, and his expression changed accordingly.
"It's really a blood-letter order." Bai Lixuan was completely stunned, and then looked at Lin Yun with a complicated expression and said, "Is it because of him?"
Xiao Bingfeng said openly: "Otherwise, who do you think it's because of?"
"This is really unexpected...but it seems to be reasonable." Liu Shan sighed, as if he accepted the result.
"Take a step to speak."
Lin Yun glanced at Liu Shang, who was stunned for a moment, then told Bai Lixuan and followed him.
Come to a deserted place.
Liu Shan was slightly panicked, but he still spoke first, pretending to be relaxed and smiling: "Tell me, I can bear it just like you did in the palace of the Great Qin Empire."
As he spoke, he took out the wine bottle, trying to relieve his mood.
Lin Yundao: "Ziyao and I got married, in front of the Fusang Sacred Tree under the Falling God Cliff."
puff!
The wine he drank from his glass immediately spurted out, and he looked at Lin Yun in extreme astonishment.
He tried to force out a smile at first, but after trying hard for a long time, he just couldn't.
Finally, he couldn't pretend anymore and rushed towards Lin Yun without tears.
"You bastard!"
"You kill people and kill your heart!"
"How many times!"
Lin Yun did not dodge and allowed the other party to vent. It took Liu Shang a long time to calm down.
Liu Shang liked Su Ziyao. Lin Yun knew it, and Su Ziyao also knew it. He even met Su Ziyao earlier than Lin Yun.
However, Liu Shan knew that it was unlikely that he and Su Ziyao would be together. For a long time, he had not had the extravagant hope of being with Su Ziyao.
As long as he can guard her silently, it is enough. For so many years, the Blood-Character Camp has been fighting in the north and south, and the royal family has been fighting openly and secretly, Liu Sheng has done this.
"I owe you a bottle of wine." Lin Yundao said.
"You want to eat shit."
Liu Zhang said fiercely: "One pot is not enough, at least ten pots must be at least the level of Thousand Years of Fire, otherwise I will not recognize it."
"OK."
Lin Yun smiled.
After all, there was no obstacle between the two of them that they could not overcome. Liu Shang had already been mentally prepared for the matter involving Lin Yun and Su Ziyao.
But when the day actually came, Liu Shang felt somewhat melancholy.
Lin Yundao: "I'll leave it to you to leave the Blood Letter Camp to you. Since she asked Xiao Bingfeng to pass the message, the Blood Letter Camp must also be her bond, believe me."
"I believe it."
Liu Shan nodded heavily.
Next, he told Lin Yun that the Bloody Character Battalion had been fighting in the north and south over the years, establishing a great reputation for the Shenlong Empire.
Everyone in the Blood Letter Camp regards Su Ziyao as their spiritual idol and is always loyal to her.
Within the Shenlong Empire, the Blood-Charactered Camp is an extremely special force.
It doesn't talk about family background, but only about military achievements and talents. It is also a thorn in the eyes of many people in the Shenlong Empire.
The Blood Letter Camp entrusts the hopes of many people. It involves many forces up and down the Blood Letter Camp. The Blood Letter Camp also has its own inheritance.
Above Su Ziyao, Blood Letter Camp also has its own top experts.
Therefore, when the two of them learned that Su Ziyao would not go back, they were extremely shocked. This was not just a matter of disobedience, but also involved the interests of many people.
The Bloody Camp itself is also a piece of cake, with strong combat power. When combined, it can compete with the Holy Land, or even surpass it.
"But now that the Ninth Princess has spoken, I will keep an eye on the Scarlet Character Camp for her and ensure that no one can touch it." Liu Chang made his own promise.
After a quarter of an hour, the two finished chatting, and Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng said goodbye and left.
Bai Lixuan looked at Lin Yun's retreating back, looking quite melancholy, with a handsome face and an extremely complicated expression.
"Young Master Xiaobai, you can't catch up!"
This sentence echoed in his ears, and it kept echoing. This was what Lin Yun had said unintentionally in the lower world back then.
But for so many years, he has been secretly working hard, never slacking off in his practice, and he is also ruthless to himself.
The battle between life and death has gone through countless battles, and there is no shortage of resources in the Blood Letter Camp.
But who would have thought that the gap between him and Lin Yun would actually become wider and wider.
"Liu Zhang, he is a sword master... Do you dare to think?" Bai Lixuan said softly: "That disciple of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, when you passed the Dragon Tiger Fist to him, you never thought that such a day would happen."
Liu Shan sighed: "I really never thought about it. His cultivation level is pretty good, and he is only a second-level saint king. Compared with the prodigies and monsters of the Shenlong Empire, it can't even be said to be heaven-defying, but this seventh-level sword intention, and
This supreme astrology, as well as this swordsmanship, are truly unparalleled."
Bai Lixuan suddenly thought of something and turned around and said, "What do you think the people in the Tianjue City Sword Emperor's lineage will do if they know this?"
The corners of Liu Shan's lips raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "I'm afraid it's quite interesting. After all, these people have always had their eyes set on the top. They feel that all swordsmanship in the world, except for Tianjue City, is rubbish. After all, they are from the lineage of the Sword Emperor."
The two chatted for a while, but in the end, Bai Lixuan couldn't hold it back anymore.
"Liu Shang, what did Lin Yun say to you?" Bai Lixuan said.
Liu Shan suddenly looked solemn, patted Bai Lixuan's shoulder, and said solemnly: "Listen to me, don't ask, you definitely don't want to know."
Bai Lixuan's lips moved, but in the end he could not speak.
"Don't think about it, go back and practice hard. With your military achievements this time, you can stay in the Blood Prison Building for a while."
Liu Shan continued.
The Blood Prison Building is the time and space treasure of the Blood Letter Camp. A year of cultivation in it may only be one month in the outside world, and there are countless cultivation resources that can be exchanged.
…
Lin Yun was carrying the sword box on his back and before he could walk back, he met his senior brother Ye Guhan halfway.
"Elder brother, have you finished chatting with the Great Sage of the Sky?" Lin Yun asked curiously.
Ye Guhan smiled and said: "What do I have to talk about with him? He won't tell the truth to me. He still pretends that I don't know the origin of the Seventy-Two Mountains and says it is a place controlled by the imperial clan."
Lin Yun looked confused and slightly puzzled.
Ye Guhan looked around and said, "Where is that senior? Where has he gone?"
Lin Yun did not hide anything and said with a smile: "There is no senior. The one you met in Tiandaozong, senior brother, is the little girl next to me."
The little Bingfeng in the Ziyuan Secret Realm suddenly muttered something dissatisfied.
Ye Guhan suddenly realized it and said with a smile: "That's it."
"What's going on in the Seventy-Two Mountains? How did you and the Great Sage Changkong come to talk about this?" Lin Yun asked curiously.
Ye Guhan said casually: "I discovered early on that the two saints of Shenhuang Mountain had hidden secrets about the senior's title, so I asked a few questions. Then the Great Sage of the Sky was unwilling to tell at first, and later
He gave me a few perfunctory words."
Lin Yun muttered: "The Phoenix God Clan has seventy-two mountains in thirty-six days and eight deserts all over the world... What is the origin of these seventy-two mountains?"
"There must be a background. It is definitely not a place controlled by the imperial clan as Changkong said. Don't forget, our master is from the Jian clan. I don't know what the Seventy-Two Mountains are, but it is definitely not a place controlled by the imperial clan.
Mountain." Ye Guhan said quite firmly.
He paused and then said: "You can ask that little girl. The origin of this little girl is definitely not simple. Such titles must not be just random thoughts. Even if she heard about it by chance, she must ask her carefully."
Lin Yun felt funny in his heart, but he still couldn't bear to tell his senior brother that this little Bingfeng had always been such a braggart, so he just said: "I'll ask later."
Then he changed the topic and told his senior brother about his purpose of going to Shenhuang Mountain.
