Luo Bixue also realized that something was wrong. She came to the porthole and took a look, and her face suddenly changed slightly.
At the end of the field of vision, the Zhaonan Imperial Palace was surrounded by layers of black troops. Looking at the scale, it was feared that even the troops from the suburbs of Beijing had entered the royal city.
Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the army to break into the palace.
Unless there is a change in the palace, such as a coup, or... an assassination by a strong person!
"You just said that you know Mr. Lin very well, and you also said that he acts cautiously?" Old Man Sun looked at Ma Tiezhu with a constipated expression. This is what you said about acting cautiously. Look at how many troops there are here. Does your face hurt?<
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Ma Tiezhu was also confused. Is there anything wrong with such a big battle?
Even if Lin Yuan went to the palace to assassinate him, he wouldn't have to mobilize all the soldiers and horses in the capital!
"Maybe... a military rebellion?" Ma Tiezhu said uncertainly. Zhaonan is in chaos now, and people from all walks of life are taking turns taking turns. It's not surprising that there is a military rebellion.
"Whether it's the military coup or Mr. Lin's fault, I have to turn around. I have an old man above me and a young man below me, but we can't die here..." Old Man Sun asked Lingzhou to stop slowly and prepared to go home.
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"Your father is already dead, and as for your grandson... isn't he already over sixty..." Ma Tiezhu couldn't help complaining at the side. When he saw Old Man Sun's grandson, he could call him daddy.
"Don't call me a poor talker. I won't go even if you say anything. You can go on your own. My spirit boat is inherited from my ancestors. My ancestors have been running boats for three generations. This spirit boat is a family heirloom and will be passed down to my grandson in the future.
You can't lose it in my hands. Besides, I have been busy all my life and finally saved some coffins to enjoy my happiness. What if I die and my concubine in the house dies?"
Old Man Sun had already turned the bow of the boat around, but he hesitated before leaving.
Luo Bixue didn't know what to do. The more the army was mobilized to besiege the city, the more Lin Yuan needed support. If they got off the spirit boat and went alone at this time, it would be like a meat bun beating a dog, and they would never come back.
With just a few of their legs, it would be impossible for them to escape from the siege of 20,000 troops. With the spirit boat, there is still a glimmer of hope.
And just when a few people were entangled, suddenly, the sky above their heads turned dark——
Several people were startled and subconsciously looked up at the skylight.
Then, they saw a giant spiritual boat that was twenty or thirty times larger than them, flying over their heads at extremely fast speeds!
This spirit boat is in the shape of a fusiform, with a silvery light all over its body, and a winding and circling hundred-foot silver dragon is carved on the sides of the boat.
"This spirit boat..."
Old Man Sun was stunned. He had been running boats for so many years, so he knew the grades of spirit boats very well. At first glance, it was a third-grade spirit boat, and it was a top-grade among the third-grade spirit boats!
The outer shell of the spirit boat was mixed with Geng silver, which is an expensive material that can be used to refine magic weapons. It was mixed into the outer shell of the spirit boat and made into a dragon sculpture. This is too generous.
"The third-grade spirit boat, could it be that... a big shot from the third-grade sect is traveling?"
The closest third-grade sect to Zhaonan is Fengyun Pavilion!
I heard that there is a silver dragon boat in Fengyun Pavilion, maybe this is it! Old Man Sun has only heard about it and has never seen it.
With the size of the Silver Dragon Boat, there is only one in the entire Fengyun Pavilion. It is the brand name of Fengyun Pavilion. It can only be used to support the scene by attending several high-level gatherings of third-grade sects.
What is Fengyun Pavilion doing? Just passing by Zhaonan?
Old Man Sun was just wondering when he saw the giant spiritual boat slowly falling towards Zhaonan Palace.
"What? Are they going to the palace?" Old Man Sun was completely stunned.
It is impossible for Fengyun Pavilion to want to annex this remote place in Zhaonan, so why are they going to the palace? They can't be canonized for King Zhaonan!
King Zhaonan is so virtuous and capable that it is enough for the Emperor of the Jin Dynasty to send an envoy to confer the title. The top brass of Fengyun Pavilion personally conferred the title and even dispatched a silver dragon boat. This is ridiculous.
What Old Man Sun thought of, Luo Bixue also thought of.
Her face was changing at this moment, but she thought of what Lin Yuan said before - Lin Yuan had written to Fengyun Pavilion, asking Fengyun Pavilion to send some people to Zhaonan to help her become king.
Could it be that...this is the "personnel called to help" that Lin Yuan said?
Luo Bixue felt that her brain was not enough,
The Silver Dragon Boat has arrived, and there is probably an elder from the third realm of Fengyun Pavilion sitting inside!
If such a person can really be invited, who is Lin Yuan? Even if he is the grandson of Fengyun Pavilion's ancestor, he doesn't have such great energy!
The matter is so outrageous. Even if Lin Yuan just mentioned Fengyun Pavilion, an envoy from Fengyun Pavilion came. Even such a coincidence would not make Luo Bixue believe that kind of thing.
Luo Bixue was just thinking wildly when he saw Zhong Liyan, Ma Tiezhu and others looking directly at him.
Luo Bixue was a little embarrassed, as if what she was thinking just now was a bit shameful: "Look at what I am doing!"
"No, no, I don't think so!"
Ma Tiezhu was already incoherent.
Old man Sun was confused. Is this stupid guy scared out of his wits? What nonsense is he talking about here?
Ma Tiezhu suddenly patted Old Man Sun on the shoulder, which startled Old Man Sun: "Old Man Sun, listen to me. If you sail down, you must go down and take a look!"
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At this time, on the Fengyun Pavilion silver dragon boat, Feng Molin sat in the first place, followed by the elder of Fengyun Pavilion, Feng Decheng.
The wind returned to the snow, the cloud covered the moon, Bai Qingshu, Chu Changhe and others were naturally on the spirit boat. They had just crossed the Shiwan Mountain and were about to return to the Jin Kingdom when they received news from the sect and asked them to wait where they were. Then, Feng Mo
Lin then took the spirit boat and took everyone with him.
As a result, Feng Huixue, Yun Qieyue and others finally found out that the mysterious man who summoned the black dragon in the secret realm of Southern Xinjiang was none other than the Holy Xuanyuan Young Master - Lin Yuan!
And that black dragon actually came from the Demon Sealing Platform!
On that day, everyone was involved in a certain death state, but Lin Yuan used the method of reaching the sky to forcefully break open the dream, and then broke through the cage of Tiannan Secret Realm, used the technique of moving the universe, accurately positioned the God Conferring Platform, and summoned the black dragon! Later, Lin Yuan rode a dragon to defeat the Hehuan Sect and smashed the secret cage to pieces! Not only did he save them all, he also saved Lingshuang Hou Ji Qingwu!
Such feats made Feng Huixue, who always relied on his own talent, sigh.
"It turns out that he is Lin Yuan, the young master of Xuanyuan in the Holy World. No wonder he is accompanied by a girl who regards him as his master. No wonder, no wonder, I am afraid that only Lin Yuan can do this among his peers."<
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Feng Huixue's heart was full of mixed feelings. She could not maintain even the slightest bit of consciousness in her dream. She had been so confused for several years. She expected that it wouldn't be long before she would lose herself in the dream.
But Lin Yuan was able to make a comeback from a desperate situation!
When Lin Yuan broke into the Demon Sealing Platform, Feng Huixue was still out training. When she returned to the sect, Lin Yuan had already left.
Feng Huixue had always believed Lin Yuan. Seeing him today, her heroic appearance of riding a dragon through the sun and riding on the clouds, not only made her feel ashamed, but also felt a little faint in her heart.