Lin Huang ran all the way, feeling extremely uneasy.
A fire in the imperial city is a big deal, not to mention the flames soaring into the sky.
Eleven years ago, a fire broke out in the imperial city, killing nine princes. Only the eleventh prince survived, who is the current Emperor Shuntian of Daxia.
Three years ago, a raging fire broke out in the imperial city, burning to death 381 prisoners. For this reason, 67 officials were beheaded, including dozens of people from the Divine General's Mansion.
And today, there was another fire!
Lin Huang had to worry...
Even though the God General's palace has countless achievements and dominates the world, it can't resist a fire that soars into the sky and burns the mansion that stretches for ten miles.
"It'll be okay!"
Lin Huang clenched his fists and kept comforting himself.
As they approached the imperial city, Lin Huang felt the fire was raging, with billowing black smoke rising and layers of scorching air waves rolling in, making the air extremely hot. Exploding sparks flew everywhere, just like thousands of fireballs covering the sky during an siege.
The forest wasteland was like a whirlwind, sweeping into the city.
In the entire imperial city, the patrol battalions, the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division, and the imperial city guards were all dispatched, moving around the continuous fire in the imperial city, and they were already in chaos.
"Young Master!"
The guards of the Divine General's Mansion looked as usual. Even if the fire inside the mansion was extremely fierce, they had to keep a meticulous eye on the door of the Divine General's Mansion.
"How is Grandpa?"
"The master of the palace has just come out, he should be fine!"
Lin Huang nodded, and then walked into the Divine General's Mansion. His face was extremely pale. It was not easy to run from the Qinglong Mountain Range to the Divine General's Mansion just in one breath.
At this time, the Shenjiang's Mansion was in a mess, with black smoke billowing everywhere and raging fires in many places. Fortunately, Zhao Changfeng was in charge and directed the firefighting in an orderly manner, so the actions were not chaotic at all.
"Uncle Zhao, where did the fire start?"
Lin Huang asked.
"It was caused by a shop on the street. It was swept along by tonight's strong wind, and it only took less than half an hour to burn to the God General's Mansion!"
Zhao Changfeng said solemnly, with a sharp aura in his eyes. How could such a huge fire start at the emperor's feet?
"Twelve people were burned to death and forty-three people were burned in the mansion. Fortunately, the river was diverted into the mansion during the construction of Shenjiang Mansion, so the fire was able to be contained."
Lin Huang looked at the corpses covered with white cloth not far away from him, his brows knitted tightly. These people were all people who had been through life and death on the battlefield.
I originally thought I could spend the rest of my life peacefully in the Divine General's Mansion, but I didn't expect to encounter such a catastrophe.
"Where is grandpa now?"
"The palace master is discussing matters with the people of Tianlei Sect in the main hall." Zhao Changfeng leaned close to Lin Huang's ear to ensure that his voice would not be heard by others. "The palace master was injured a little."
Lin Huang's eyes pierced slightly, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
This fire is indeed not simple!
"Tian Lei Sect? Are they related to tonight's fire?"
Lin Huang asked.
"Inseparable." Zhao Changfeng nodded and said: "The leader of the Anbu Night Kill just came here. It is said that the inner disciple of Tianlei Sect who set the fire has quite a background. He is not only the prince of the Great Chu Dynasty, but also
His master is still the elder of Tianlei Sect."
Tianleizong.
That is one of the top four sects in the Eastern Spirit Realm. On this land stretching tens of millions of miles, everyone has the right to live and die.
Among his sects, there is even a strong man named Wuhou who is in charge.
It can’t be said that he is not strong!
He is so strong that he can cover the sky with one hand in this Eastern Spirit Realm.
Lin Huang pressed his palms together and knitted his brows tightly together. The anger in his heart did not weaken at all because of the origin of Tianlei Sect. There was coldness in his eyes: "If you dare to set fire to the God General's Mansion, no matter what your identity is!"
"Young Master, please don't be impulsive. Tianlei Sect is one of the four major sects in charge of the Eastern Spirit Realm. It is not something that our Divine General's Mansion can compete with!"
Watching Lin Huang leave with murderous intent, Zhao Changfeng persuaded him carefully.
"Boss Lin, you are finally back. All the flowers I have been waiting for for you have withered!"
Outside the main hall, Fatty Bai's arms were wrapped with thick bandages, and flowers could be squeezed out of his face. He had a proud look on his face and proudly said with his hands on his hips, "I saved my grandfather's life today, isn't it awesome!"
"The injury is not serious."
"How can it be possible? Who am I, Little Fatty Bai? I can climb up a mountain of knives and descend into a sea of fire. Even the King of Heaven can fight me." Little Fatty Bai said without breathing.
Ever since Lin Huang entered the Qinglong Mountains, he had been running to the Divine General's Mansion every two days to see if Lin Huang had returned, and he happened to encounter this today.
"What's going on?"
Lin Huang asked.
"There was a big fire in the Shenjiang's Mansion before. Someone cut the black iron net in the river in the mansion, sneaked into the Shenjiang's Mansion, and took the opportunity to assassinate the old master of the mansion, but I ran into him."
"Boss Lin, I blocked a sword for the old master of the palace. I am very weak and need to be replenished. You can't begrudge the colorful black-bone chicken soup from Shenjiang Mansion. I want to be replenished!"
Lin Huang nodded and looked up at the main hall where the door was closed, with murderous intent in his eyes.
…
"Elder Han, I ask myself that the Divine General's Mansion has treated you well these past few days, but today your disciples from the Tianlei Sect took advantage of the situation and injured the servants in my mansion. They also took the opportunity to sneak into the Scripture Storage Pavilion of my Divine General's Mansion. Can you give me some advice on this matter?
I need an explanation!"
In the main hall, Lin Beichen sat high on the tiger-headed throne and asked with an unkind expression.
"Palace Master Lin, please calm down. Aren't I bringing the traitor here to plead guilty?"
Below the main hall, an old man in green robes said with a smile, a huge green gourd hanging on his waist, his expression was gloomy, and the barbs at the corners of his eyes looked a bit cold.
To the left of the old man in green robe is Pang Bai, a young man tied up with five flowers. He is particularly conspicuous in his red robe with dragon patterns. Although he is tied up, his face still has no less arrogant look.
To the right of the green-robed old man, Ling Huangyi, who was wearing white clothes and a white robe with a jade belt around his waist, had a calm face and looked too low-key.
"I, a traitor, sneaked into the Sutra Pavilion secretly and injured people in the palace. I really deserve death. Now I have tied him up, sealed all the meridians in his body, and left him at the disposal of the palace master."
The green-robed old man Han Shan chuckled.
"Yes, it's up to you!"
Pang Bai lazily echoed from the side, with a frivolous smile on his face. Didn't he just enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion privately? It doesn't matter. He was the one who set off the fire that shot up to the sky. Even Lin Beichen's assassination tonight was a thunderbolt.
What the clan did.
If this old man hadn't been very lucky, he would have been killed by his Tianlei Sect's outer sect assassins long ago.
"Elder Han, do you know that according to the iron laws of our army, this kind of behavior will not be pardoned!"
Lin Beichen said coldly that he was not afraid of these people because of their origins. He had been doing everything in his life and could not see through tonight's conspiracy. These people wanted to use a big fire to completely eradicate the God General's Mansion.
"Old man, I was wrong for sneaking into the Sutra Pavilion. I admit my mistake. But it would be too cruel to take my head." Pang Bai sneered, raising his eyes and staring at Lin Beichen jokingly, "The old master wants to
You have to have the courage to kill me!"
"How presumptuous, you have no right to speak here, shut up!"
Han Shan scolded, looking at Pang Bai with an angry face.
"Master, the traitor will be punished by you today. Even if he is beheaded in public, I have nothing to say!"
Han Shan turned to look at Lin Beichen and said.
"Although Pang Bai is the prince of the Chu Dynasty and a direct disciple of this elder, he will be punished if he makes a mistake. This is a matter of course." Han Shan looked righteous, but when he spoke, the martial arts pattern on his forehead was
Gone in a flash.
Tianyuan Realm, Sixth Heaven!
Lin Beichen frowned in the main hall. There was no one in the sixth level of Tianyuan Realm in the Great Xia Dynasty. This Han Shan was worthy of being one of the elders of Tianlei Sect.
"Master of the Palace, my Senior Brother Han is indeed guilty, but the Divine General's Mansion has not suffered much loss. There is no need to cause this matter to the point of killing people. If Senior Brother Han can be spared, feel free to make any requests!"
Ling Huangyi on the side smiled and gave both parties a step to get down.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and the door of the main hall was pushed open. Lin Huang walked silently into the hall, his eyes sweeping over Han Shan and others in the hall. Every step he took was extremely heavy, with hidden murderous intent.
Han Shan frowned, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.
"Request? The only request of my God General's Mansion is to let him die!"
Lin Huang looked calm and was full of murderous intent.
"Who are you, kid? You dare to judge my life and death!"
Pang Bai sneered, looking extremely arrogant.
"What's the point of being arrogant in a defeated country?" Lin Huang walked down the steps, staring straight at Pang Bai, "If my God General's Mansion hadn't withdrawn its troops back then, where would your great Chu have a foothold? This dignified God General's Mansion,
How can you provoke me?"
"you…"
Pang Bai looked angry.
"Lin Huang, Daxia and Dachu are our allies now. Please pay attention to your words." Ling Huangyi said with a somewhat gloomy expression.
"Your Highness, Third Prince, this is a matter of our Divine General's Mansion and it should have nothing to do with you," Lin Huang said with a smile.
Descendants of Emperor Ling, the third prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, joined the Tianlei Sect at an early age. Although he is not as stunning and talented as Lin Cangxue, his strength has already entered the Earth Yuan realm, and he is a disciple of the inner sect of the Tianlei Sect.
"If anything happens to Senior Brother Pang, it will be a matter between the two dynasties," Ling Huangyi said with the same smile, "I'm afraid the Divine General's Mansion cannot afford the consequences!"
"Whether you can afford it or not, you have to ask me about the 600,000 troops behind the General God's Mansion," Lin Huang said with a smile.
"Then you dare not even look down on me, Tianlei Sect?"
The green-robed old man Han Shan said hoarsely, his seemingly confused eyes emitting a sharp aura, like an eagle scanning back and forth in the forest wilderness.
"Elder Han, do you still want to bully a junior?"
Lin Huang turned his head and smiled.
"Of course not," Han Shan affirmed, "but if someone bullies my Han Shan disciple, should I still sit idly by and ignore it?"
Han Shan looked at Lin Huang and Lin Beichen gloomily.
"I think there is no one in the Great Xia Dynasty who can compete with me." Han Shan shook his sleeves and said with kindness and power: "Palace Master Lin, if this matter is dropped, I can promise to let you
The master of the palace enters Tianlei Sect to practice!"
In the main hall, Lin Beichen looked moved.
Tianlei Sect is not an ordinary small sect. It is one of the four famous sects in the entire Dongling territory. It is said that its sect leader Han Qingtian is a half-step Wuhou.
If Lin Huang can join the Tianlei Sect, his achievements will be limitless!
"What if I don't agree?"
Lin Huang was unmoved at all and interrupted Lin Beichen's thoughts.
"Then you try, Pang Bai is standing here, you can touch his hair and see." Han Shan's expression turned completely cold, and there was murderous intent on his gloomy face.
"I really can't think of anyone in this Eastern Spirit Realm who dares to go against the Tianlei Sect. What's more, it's just a mortal general!"
Han Shan's face became increasingly cold.
I think he is a master of the sixth level of Tianyuan. He is not admired by thousands of people wherever he goes. Why do you, a worldly god general, look so great? Just because you are Lin Beichen, a little earthly peak warrior?
"I'm right here with my neck hanging out. Kill me and see!"
Pang Bai laughed heartily, with a provocative look on his face.
"Young Master, please think clearly about the consequences and don't let a small tree fly shake the tree." Ling Huangyi said with a smile, "You can't kill me, Senior Brother Han."
"Since I can't kill him, I will kill him and see what the consequences will be!"
Lin Huang showed a bright smile on his face, took out a knife from the knife rest, and looked at Han Shan.
"Kill if you want!"
Han Shan stood with his hands behind his back, turned his back, and looked like he was letting himself be dealt with.
"Hahaha, come on, come on, kill me with one knife!"
Pang Bai also looked excited. He was sure that Lin Huang would never dare to take action against him. No one except the other three major sects and the ten major dynasties could bear the anger of Tianlei Sect.
In the main hall, Lin Beichen looked calm and had no intention of stopping Lin Huang.
"I really killed it!"
Lin Huang spoke again.
"Boy, if you are a man, do it. What is the difference between a mother-in-law and a woman?" Han Shan sneered.
"Oh, it's better to be respectful than to obey!"
As soon as Lin Huang finished speaking, the knife in his hand suddenly swung out, slashing towards Pang Bai's stretched-out neck.
"How dare you, little thief!"
Han Shan's expression changed drastically, murderous intent suddenly burst out of his eyes, and his withered palms fiercely moved towards the forest wasteland.
Pang Bai's eyes were horrified, and he wanted to escape, but his whole body was tied up, so he couldn't be faster than Lin Huang's knife.
As for Ling Huangyi on the side, he watched Lin Huang's knife fall hopefully, with a faint smile on his lips.
He knew that with one strike of Lin Huang's sword, the Divine General's Mansion was over...