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Chapter 153: Spring Between Day and Night

 August.∝pine√apple√小∝ says

There is still sunshine in the northernmost part of the world.

But the sunlight is gradually fading.

The sun shines down from the highest point of the sky. It is no longer bright or warm. It shines on a cold city with obvious alienation and indifference.

Summer is not over yet.

The sky over Murmans is getting colder.

There are still dots of green in the manor near the port, but the flowers have withered, and the luxurious atmosphere has a touch of desolation in the cold weather. It is not dilapidated, but it is enough to make people melancholy.

Murmans is about to enter the polar night.

But in the afterglow of the extreme sun, the sun still hangs in the sky twenty-four hours a day.

Midsummer in Murmans is still as cold as winter even in the extreme sun, and at three o'clock in the night, the temperature is close to zero degrees.

The dock not far from the manor was still busy, and the occasional whistle sounded across the sky.

Ranhuo, who has been following Qin Weibai for the longest time in the Reincarnation Palace, holds a very special container in his hand and collects morning dew seriously and attentively behind the manor.

There is a very special and rare grass tree planted behind the manor. It is said to be a tree, but it is not tall, reaching waist level. It is said to be grass, but it is much taller. The living environment of this kind of grass tree is very sensitive to the air temperature.

The requirements for air humidity and air humidity are extremely stringent. Although it can survive in Murmans, it is not as green as at the headquarters of the Palace of Reincarnation.

There is a chill rising in the sunshine that is not yet over in the night but has not yet come in the morning.

The cold air turned into dew, hanging on the leaves of grass trees, crystal clear.

Ranhuo silently thought about the headquarters of the Palace of Reincarnation, collected the dew on the leaves into a container, and returned to the main villa at a leisurely pace.

The collected morning dew was poured into a purifying gas. After the dew was purified, it was boiled and a fire was lit to open the refrigerator.

There are several gorgeous crystal bottles in the refrigerator, filled with ice cubes.

I lit the fire, took out some ice cubes, put them into the boiling dew, added some honey, shook them gently, and finally poured the water into a delicate thermos pot.

She was busy in the kitchen with brisk and skillful movements.

At nearly four o'clock in the morning, she baked bread, spread Moormans' most famous caviar on the bread, and fried a small piece of steak.

The lights came on in the bedroom on the second floor of the villa.

The lights and the late night sunlight interact inside and outside the villa.

Light the fire and start cutting the fruit.

There are not many fruits, but there are many kinds.

Qin Weibai, who had slept for less than four hours, walked out of the bedroom after washing up.

"boss."

Ran Huo just finished his work and put the food on the table.

Qin Weibai nodded, came to the dining table and sat down, drinking water in small sips.

Ice cubes were added to the hot water, and the water temperature was just right, with a refreshing sweetness.

The energy returned to Qin Weibai little by little.

Her face was a little pale and haggard, but her eyes were gradually filled with indescribable brilliance.

Ranhuo didn't prepare breakfast for himself, he just sat across from him and watched Qin Weibai drink water.

After she completely regained consciousness, Ranhuo said softly: "Boss, there is news from the knight that the god has left Tiandu and his whereabouts are unknown."

Qin Weibai paused while drinking water, picked up the knife and fork, and lazily and elegantly cut the steak in front of him.

There are now only seven of the prestigious Twelve Heavenly Kings in the Palace of Reincarnation, five of whom have fallen under Wang Tianzong’s overbearing sword. Ranhuo follows Qin Weibai, a saint, a military advisor, a duke, a general, the strongest

All four kings were seriously injured, and the ghost voluntarily accepted the transformation and became a member of the devil army. Now it is still dormant after being transferred from the headquarters to the snow country.

The knight has remained in the East Island.

But her mission is not to keep an eye on God.

So now we can only get the news that God has left Tiandu.

"There is no movement in Ziye?"

Qin Weibai ate a piece of steak and asked softly. She thought of the concubine who was sent to Tiandu Purgatory by the East Island royal family, and a trace of ridicule flashed in her eyes.

"No."

Ranhuo said calmly: "She has been with Shen for three years, and they have no children yet."

Qin Weibai ate breakfast quietly and was silent for a long time.

A small piece of steak remained, and the bread and fruit gradually disappeared.

"I see."

Qin Weibai stood up, turned around and walked towards the study.

Ranhuo picked up the thermos pot and followed with Qin Weibai's cup.

"Let the knights come to the Snow Country."

Qin Weibai said suddenly.

Ranhuo nodded subconsciously, then hesitantly said: "That day..."

"There's no point."

Qin Weibai's voice was clear and distant: "He has no chance. Snow Country needs people here, and it will be more convenient for the knights to come."

The two walked into the study room.

The study room is luxurious and large, but not spacious.

Countless documents are piled up in every corner that can be seen in the study. They are so full that there is almost no room for people to stand.

Qin Weibai watched all this and walked to the desk calmly and sat down.

She is slender and tall, but sitting behind her desk, she is almost completely overwhelmed by the pile of documents piled up everywhere.

But Ranhuo knew that the documents in front of him were not all.

After returning to Murmans from the Sanctuary, this is the fifth batch of materials that have been moved to the study.

Or rather information.

All the information about Samsara Palace since its establishment.

It spans a long time, involves the entire dark world, countless wealthy families, a large number of countries, and densely packed organizations. When it comes to individuals, it is an extremely complex and extremely detailed network of people, as numerous as stars.

It has been nearly three days since Qin Weibai returned from the Holy Land.

She had hardly rested in the past three days, except for a short nap just now. She spent all her time looking through this information.

As if she wanted to reorganize all the information since the appearance of the Reincarnation Palace, she looked at it carefully and carefully.

No one knew what she was looking for.

The direction she is looking for is the direction of everything.

The internal fighting within wealthy families and the grievances between them.

Conflicts within countries and wars between countries.

Every conflict in the dark world.

The confrontation between the major dark forces.

The conspiracy and betrayal between the Eastern Church and the Holy See.

All the masters who have appeared in the dark world in recent decades.

Even some anecdotes were within the scope of what she was looking for.

Ranhuo once proposed to mobilize a group of elite intelligence personnel to help, but Qin Weibai refused without hesitation.

Some things are not a matter of trust, but that she can only do them by herself.

Qin Weibai quickly browsed the recent events in Eastern Europe, and then immersed himself in the mountain of information again, reading through it carefully.

Time in the study seemed to have frozen, and there was only the sound of folders being opened and pages being turned.

Ranhuo kept moving out the information that Qin Weibai had read and moving in new information.

Therefore, the large study room is always so crowded, with almost no place to stay.

The fire is moving.

Qin Weibai never moves.

She just quietly flipped through the information collected by the Reincarnation Palace. The lights in the study room were flowing and shining on Qin Weibai. Everything was so beautiful, so natural, and so calm.

But what Ran Huo remembered was Qin Weibai's more than fifty hours of sleeplessness after returning from the Holy Domain.

During that long and repetitive time, she could feel Qin Weibai's anxiety hidden in the surface.

Even panicked.

That's not the panic after things get out of control.

It is a feeling of being completely unprepared, unpredictable, and confused when facing the unknown.

Another batch of intelligence materials was brought in.

All the information is a copy sent from the intelligence agencies all over the dark world in the Palace of Reincarnation. It is the kind that will be burned after reading it. Qin Weibai has been silently flipping through it, and the information she has read is thrown into it.

The stove was turned off, and the smoke spread to the outside world.

The sun is getting brighter.

I lit the fire, turned off the lights, and gently opened the curtains.

The warm sunlight shines into the study room.

Qin Weibai raised his head and looked at the light outside the window.

For nearly half a year, there was no night in Moormans. The sun was always there. Time passed on the dial and the hands ticked. In the shining sunshine all day long, time seemed to have lost its meaning, and the clock also lost its meaning.

Qin Weibai looked at it silently for a while. The sunshine in Murmans was not even dazzling. The morning sun was scorching, but it was as cold as the moon.

For a moment, she seemed lost in such an environment, unaware of day and night, sun and moon.

She maintained this posture and was silent for a long time.

"Go and ask for Mr. Lin."

At a certain moment, Qin Weibai suddenly spoke and said in a light voice.

Ranhuo nodded, turned around and walked out.

...

Lin Fengting came very quickly. His intention to protect Qin Weibai was obvious, so he stayed in the guest room on the first floor. Now that he had handed over the position of Lin clan leader to Qin Weibai, he felt relaxed and his whole body was getting better.

Hair chic.

When he walked into the study, he looked at the materials piled up in the study and was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed: "I heard that you haven't had much rest since you came back. Are you so busy?"

"Some things always need to be figured out."

Qin Weibai said softly.

Lin Fengting hummed, sat down opposite Qin Weibai, and asked directly: "What do you want from me?"

"I want to see the Lin Clan's intelligence chief."

Qin Weibai said.

Now she has the power of the head of the Lin Clan and the qualification to give orders, but the Lin Clan is not a family. It is a clan scattered around the world. There are internal connections, but they are extremely loose on weekdays. Even Qin Weibai

It takes some time to get used to this unusual mode of operation.

Naturally, the general person in charge of the Lin Clan is not in the Lin Clan headquarters.

Strictly speaking, the Lin Clan's intelligence agency is equivalent to several branches separated from the headquarters, but it has always maintained extremely close contact with the headquarters.

Different from the intelligence agency of the Wang family in Beihai, the intelligence system of the Lin clan is also unknown in the dark world. It is composed of countless intelligence organizations, large and small, which even seem to have no connection on weekdays. They are spread all over the world and are huge, but they are all the same.

loose.

"I'll give you my contact information."

Lin Fengting said something. He thought for a while and continued: "How about this. I've called some important people here in the past few days. You can meet them. If you can get anything useful, you can just tell them."

"good."

Qin Weibai nodded.

Lin Fengting's attitude has now become very subtle. If at the beginning, she just borrowed Lin Fengting's sword, then now, Lin Fengting is here, and he does not want to compete with other dark forces, and he does not care about the so-called victory or defeat.

, not to mention the Palace of Reincarnation, all he wants is to keep himself alive.

Qin Weibai knew this very well.

Therefore, the Lin Clan headquarters can provide him with Xuanyuan Sword, a super force hidden in the darkness, as well as some peripheral help provided by the major branches of the Lin Clan. These are basically the greatest support for her.

From the bottom of her heart, Lin Fengting did not want the entire Lin clan to be involved in the general trend of the dark world, even if the position of clan leader was handed over to her.

"Have you gained anything these days?"

Lin Fengting looked at the surrounding information and asked.

Qin Weibai shook her head, she pursed her lips and looked a little tired: "If there is anything to gain, I will not borrow the Lin clan's intelligence system. I have a hunch that it will be difficult for me to find any clues in the intelligence of the Reincarnation Palace.

."

Lin Fengting frowned.

"No clues at all?"

he asked thoughtfully.

"No."

Qin Weibai shook his head.

"If that's the case...the Lin clan may not have any clues."

Lin Fengting gave a helpless smile: "In some aspects, the intelligence of the Samsara Palace is unique. There are no clues in the Samsara Palace. How can there be anything valuable in the intelligence of the Lin clan who don't care much about the dark world?

"

"But in terms of execution capability, the execution capability of the Lin Clan's intelligence system far exceeds that of the Reincarnation Palace."

Qin Weibai looked at Lin Fengting and said: "This is what I value most. I can't find it here, and there is no point in looking up the Lin Clan's information, but the Lin Clan can continue to investigate. We have no clues now, but we have

It’s an obvious goal.”

"disciple?"

Lin Fengting raised his eyebrows.

"disciple."

Qin Weibai nodded and affirmed.

"That man's true strength is already infinitely close to the peak of invincibility. He is even stronger than Aldak, the Holy See's killing angel who died in Tiandu three years ago. Now that he has been crowned, his true strength is enough to rank among the top five in the God List.

To investigate him, it would be too difficult to start from him or the Holy See’s Legion of Holy Inquisition.”

Lin Fengting frowned.

During this trip to the Holy Land, what shocked him most was not the unfathomable Pope, but the extremely mysterious disciple. As the second commander of the Holy Inquisition Legion, he only showed invincible level of combat power, but

In that moment of confrontation in the hotel, his real strength was not far behind that of Aresis. This meant that even if he was not Lin Fengting's opponent after his coronation, the gap was no longer huge.

But it can be seen.

It is not only difficult to investigate such people, but also absolutely dangerous.

"No matter how difficult it is, you have to keep going. You know what this means."

Qin Weibai said.

Lin Fengting remained silent.

He naturally knew what this meant. An invincible master who was infinitely close to the peak of invincibility was still just a disciple.

Then who is the His Highness behind him?

This person is hiding in the Holy See. What is he planning?

"Only by finding out who the disciple is and who the highness behind him is, can I be sure of something."

Qin Weibai said: "Let's investigate the Holy See's information first, then gradually go deeper into the Holy Inquisition Legion, and finally find out the details of the disciples. It doesn't make much sense for him to infiltrate the Holy Inquisition Legion himself. There must be some of them inside the Holy Inquisition Legion."

People, let a master who is close to the peak of invincibility infiltrate the Holy See. My only guess now is that the person behind the scenes wants to control the Holy See. The disciples are now close to Saint Angel, and they are very close to something."

The institutions within the Holy See are simple yet complex.

As a saint of the Holy See, Angel has equally important responsibilities.

The status of saints in the Holy See is second only to the pope. In addition to being responsible for spreading the glory of the Lord, they are also qualified to select spokespersons for the Lord.

The spokesperson of the Lord is naturally the Pope.

The saint does not have the power to appoint the pope, but she does have the power to select candidates for the pope. The new pope will ultimately be elected by the cardinal archbishop.

"Why don't we tell the Holy See who the disciples are?"

Lin Fengting said thoughtfully.

"Pointless."

Qin Weibai answered without hesitation: "We need the power of the disciples for the decisive battle in the Snow Kingdom. Moreover, the disciples are the only clue to expose the so-called His Highness. By telling the news to the Holy See, we are taking the initiative to cut off this clue. A close

The invincible master is indeed scary, but what I am more worried about is the person behind him."

"What are you worried about?"

Lin Fengting looked at Qin Weibai and asked.

Qin Weibai was stunned for a moment.

She was silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said something that was completely true from the bottom of her heart.

"In terms of martial arts qualifications, I'm really average and not outstanding."

What he said was incomprehensible.

But Lin Fengting's expression changed slightly.

"What I'm worried about is naturally the mysterious His Highness. I don't know him, but it's obvious that he knows me. This is the most abnormal thing. What should the disciples have to worry about? After all, he is the exposed figure. He

Even if he is truly invincible, in the end, his identity now is just someone else's dog."

She looked at Lin Fengting: "Have you ever seen someone who uses a master close to the peak of invincibility as a dog? I have, but he died in the end, and His Highness behind the disciple..."

She did not continue speaking, but was thinking about something.

"Currently, no one matches that of His Highness. Not Wang Tianzong, not God, and certainly not you, sir. How can anyone else have such courage?"

Qin Weibai said.

"Have you ever seen someone who uses a master close to the peak of invincibility as a dog?"

Lin Fengting suddenly asked quietly, his tone was so quiet that it was scary.

"he died."

Qin Weibai said, when talking about this fact, there was no emotion in her eyes, just a little dazed.

"Are you sure he's dead?"

Lin Fengting's voice became quieter.

But such a quiet sentence seemed to bring a chill to the entire Moormans, and it instantly oppressed the entire study, and a cold feeling rushed over.

Qin Weibai didn't change his color, he just looked at Lin Fengting.

"You think it's him?"

She asked: "Is it possible?"

"There are always some facts that cannot be explained. For example, the one in Tiandu."

Lin Fengting said.

"Different."

Qin Weibai shook his head: "You know it yourself, this is impossible."

"perhaps."

Lin Fengting said.

"Any invincible master has cause and effect."

Qin Weibai really didn't seem to take Lin Fengting's speculation to heart: "Before this, in the entire dark world, the only person with the least cause and effect was Mr."

The cause and effect of an invincible master is the cause and effect of the dark world.

The cause and effect of the dark world is blood, killing, hatred, kindness, stance, and inability to control oneself.

Before this, only Lin Fengting had the least cause and effect.

But the disciples...

"There is no cause and effect for disciples."

Qin Weibai said: "At the very least, I can't find the cause and effect of him, so I have to keep searching and find out the disciples. The highness behind him should be exposed."

"Do you suspect that His Highness is an enemy?"

Lin Fengting asked.

Now, in a sense, they are still cooperating with His Highness.

"I hate the unknown."

Qin Weibai shook his head: "And even if he is not an enemy, at least he will not be a friend. If this person is not found out, sooner or later he will be a big trouble, a big trouble for the entire dark world."

The sound of a helicopter's rotors suddenly sounded outside the window.

Qin Weibai raised his eyebrows.

Ranhuo, who was guarding outside, pushed open the room in time and said calmly: "Boss, it's Miss Qin who is here."

Qin Weibai hummed, thought for a moment, stood up and walked out of the study, saying, "Go and have a look."

The sound of the rotors roared over the entire manor.

The helicopter landed slowly, and the sunlight passed through the rotor, leaving a rotating mottled light on the ground.

Qin Weibai walked out of the villa.

The helicopter landing on the lawn in front of the villa gradually became quiet.

The cabin door is opened.

A young woman with an innocent appearance got off the plane. When she saw Qin Weibai, she trotted over happily, took Qin Weibai's hand, and said with a charming smile: "Sister."

Lin Fengting, who followed Qin Weibai out of the villa, looked confused and didn't know what was going on.

"This is my sister."

Qin Weibai introduced both parties: "This is Mr. Lin."

"Hello."

The young woman took the initiative to reach out her hand and said with a generous smile: "I am Qin Weiyun."

Qin Weibai, Qin Weiyun...

Sister, sister...

Lin Fengting's mind went blank for a moment, but his eyes fell on Qin Weibai.

"The Qin family of the White Jade Kingdom should be regarded as one of the largest wealthy Chinese families in Eastern Europe."

Qin Weibai smiled.

Lin Fengting opened his mouth wide.

The White Jade Kingdom borders the Snow Kingdom and is one of the small countries in Eastern Europe. However, the Qin family in the White Jade Kingdom is absolutely famous in Eastern Europe and in the entire dark world. It is one of the top Chinese wealthy families in the entire Europe. In Eastern Europe,

This piece of land is enough to compete with super wealthy families like Morton and Violet.

Even the most powerful branches of the Lin clan cooperate with the Qin family in many aspects.

It's not surprising that Qin Weiyun comes from the Qin family.

But Qin Weibai...

The Qin family of the White Jade Kingdom?

Lin Fengting shook his head vigorously, his voice a little hoarse: "Are you from the Qin family?"

"no."

Qin Weibai was startled, and then shook his head: "It's just a coincidence in the name. Don't get me wrong, sir. This is my adopted sister. If I were from the Qin family, do you think other forces in the dark world would investigate it?"

Come out? But the Reincarnation Palace and the Qin family do maintain some secret cooperation."

Lin Fengting smiled to himself. Indeed, not only Central Continent, but all the major forces in the world have investigated the origin of Qin Weibai, the second person in the Samsara Palace. The Qin family of the White Jade Kingdom is a behemoth that cannot be hidden even if they want to. If

Qin Weibai was from the Qin family. No matter how good she was at keeping secrets, she would have been found out a long time ago.

"Yes, Third Grandpa asked me to ask my sister if she has time to go to the White Jade Country. He asked me to tell you that there is some cooperation and it's time to make a decision."

Qin Weiyun said with a chuckle.

Her appearance is not absolutely beautiful, but she is extremely delicate, especially the purity from the inside out, which gives her an indescribable and amiable temperament.

Qin Weibai thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then let's go once."

Her eyes fell on Lin Fengting.

Lin Fengting shrugged indifferently and said with a smile: "I'll stay and gather some tribesmen to come here. I should be able to see you when you come back. You can take the fire with you."

"Then let's go."

Qin Weibai nodded and walked decisively towards the helicopter on the lawn.

Qin Weiyun waved to Lin Fengting with a bright smile.

The roar of the helicopter's rotors sounded again.

Lin Fengting looked up.

The helicopter became farther and farther away from his sight, eventually turning into a small dot.

...

It was almost the same time Qin Weibai left the manor.

A figure wrapped in a black cloak walked into the manor unhurriedly.

The black figure walked slowly and slowly in the manor, and finally stopped in front of the main villa.

Lin Fengting still stood there, looking at this mysterious and somewhat sneaky man in black robes with calm eyes, and smiled calmly: "Who are you?"

The man in black robe seemed stunned for a moment, hesitated for a while, then smiled and said: "Mr. Lin?"

Lin Fengting nodded.

The man in black robe hesitated for a moment, and finally took off his black cloak, revealing the Taoist robe that looked extremely fairy-like.

"The poor Taoist Xuanxuanzi."

Xuan Xuanzi laughed softly and said: "In the Palace of Reincarnation, it is codenamed Tianji."

Lin Fengting narrowed his eyes.

The Twelve Heavenly Kings of the Palace of Reincarnation became the Thirteen Heavenly Kings.

Except for a few key figures, almost no one knows about this matter.

But Lin Fengting knew.

“I have admired Taoist Master’s name for a long time.”

He smiled and asked directly: "Do you have anything to do here, Master Taoist? Mr. Qin just left."

"She shouldn't have seen this matter. It's best to leave."

Xuan Xuanzi smiled.

"Um?"

Lin Fengting raised his eyebrows, expressing doubts.

"This manor is very big, but when Mr. Lin looks at it, doesn't he feel that something is missing?"

Xuan Xuanzi suddenly asked.

"What's missing?"

Lin Fengting looked at it casually.

The manor is very luxurious.

The villa is very beautiful.

The lawn is very smooth.

It's just that the weather is too cold, some flowers have withered, and it looks a bit desolate.

With Qin Weibai's aloof temper, he obviously didn't bother to care about this.

"Lack of vitality."

Xuan Xuanzi took out a small bottle from his arms and said with a smile: "Without the vitality of the manor, the vitality of the Reincarnation Palace is also the vitality of the boss."

He held the small bottle and said gently: "Sir, if nothing happens, you can come with me to see a miracle."

"my pleasure."

Lin Fengting seemed to know what Xuan Xuanzi meant, and his eyes quietly lit up.

The two passed by the villa and continued walking back.

We walked all the way to the end of the manor.

There is a grass tree planted at the end. The morning dew has been collected once, but as the cold air rises, the morning dew appears on the leaves again. When the sun shines, it looks extremely crystal clear.

"Before joining the Reincarnation Palace, I heard some interesting rumors from a friend. It was said that the boss only drank some purified morning dew or mountain spring water from specific places every day, and only ate some fruits and vegetables for meals.

, that kid is one of the boss’s crazy admirers. When he mentioned it that day, he said that the boss is a goddess who doesn’t eat the fireworks of the world..."

Xuan Xuanzi looked at the trees and grass in front of him and smiled in a strange tone.

"How can it be so exaggerated?"

Lin Fengting laughed: "You are talking about Xiaoyao, right? I seem to have heard of this. Mr. Qin is indeed more demanding in terms of diet, but when there is no morning dew or mountain spring, people also drink pure water, and she

He also eats meat and only eats fruits and vegetables...Does Xiaoyao regard Mr. Qin as a mountain hare?"

"Rumors are always interesting."

Xuan Xuanzi smiled, suddenly glanced at Lin Fengting and asked: "Mr. Lin, I heard from the military advisor that the boss asked you to borrow a sword, and now you are inviting her to join the Lin clan?"

Lin Fengting was startled for a moment, nodded and said, "She is now the acting clan leader of the Lin clan."

"Congratulations, sir, congratulations to the Lin clan."

Xuan Xuanzi's smile gradually widened.

"Congratulations?"

Lin Fengting murmured to himself: "It seems that there is something in the Taoist priest's words?"

"I should have congratulated you. Not to mention the help that the boss's wisdom has brought to the Lin clan. Now that Eastern Europe is in chaos, no one is optimistic about this decisive battle. If the Palace of Samsara collapses, maybe a few heavenly kings who were not involved in the reincarnation can protect it.

There are some core things in the Palace of Reincarnation, but the most peripheral things are equally valuable and are unimaginable benefits. If the boss joins the Lin clan, I guess she will not value the peripheral things. These things will naturally be taken care of by Lin.

The clan will take over."

Xuan Xuanzi said calmly.

Lin Fengting was stunned for a while.

He really hadn't thought about this. What he valued was Qin Weibai's value to the Lin Clan in the future, but he ignored the benefits that Qin Weibai had accumulated after she entered the Lin Clan.

"I didn't think about that."

Lin Fengting told the truth.

"It does not matter."

Xuan Xuanzi said lightly: "I just want to tell you, sir, reincarnation is over, and the boss is destined to die. You have your way of protection, and I also have mine. I brought life to the boss today, and she will enter the Lin clan in the future.

When you use the power of the Lin Clan to fulfill your promise to me, I hope that your husband will remember my contribution today."

Lin Fengting did not express his position, but just asked: "Where is the hope?"

"here."

Xuan Xuanzi looked down at the small bottle in his hand: "I'm just waiting for the wind to blow. Sir, would you like to help me?"

Lin Fengting took a deep look at Xuan Xuanzi.

He took a step forward.

In an instant, the entire manor was filled with sword intent.

Infinite sword energy criss-crossed the sky over the manor and spread throughout the manor.

The sword energy stirred up the wind.

Howling incessantly.

Xuan Xuanzi laughed.

Whether from a metaphysical or practical perspective, Lin Fengting's sword is needed to protect Qin Weibai's vitality.

He walked into the land planted with grass and trees and poured out a bunch of powder from a small bottle.

The powder fell on the palm of my hand and blew up with the wind, becoming as light as dust.

The wind formed by the sword energy blew the powder and scattered it in every corner of the manor.

The sun shines down coldly.

Suddenly, the sound of flowers blooming was heard in the manor.

With the strong wind.

Where the powder fell, flowers bloomed in the manor.

Incomparably strong and bright colors bloomed in every corner of the manor in an instant, a riot of purple and red, like a miracle.

In midsummer, the world's northernmost chill still hangs over the skies of Murmans.

The ice wind is getting stronger and the polar night is approaching.

In the time when polar sun and polar night are about to alternate.

For the first time, there was spring in Moormans' manor.

...

Same day.

Early morning in Murmans.

Under the rays of the sun.

Led by the Vatican Saint Angel and the Holy War Angel Aresis.

Three hundred Divine Punishment Priests and 800 Holy Judgment Warriors officially entered Eastern Europe and set foot in the Snow Country.


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