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Chapter 218 Return to Tianyun Kingdom

"Well..." Mu Qianyu lowered his head and thought for a while, then said, "This is easy to handle. All it takes is an illusion barrier. After killing him, destroy the corpse and eliminate all traces..."

Mu Qianyu did not ask Lin Ming who he wanted to kill or why. To her, people she liked were friends and people she hated were enemies. There was no distinction between good and evil, right and wrong.

"This is for you..."

Mu Qianyu took out a crystal clear purple bead from the Sumeru Ring, "This is the Pearl of Dreams. After it is activated, it will form an illusion barrier. Innate warriors below cannot even think of walking out, and no one around them will know."

, it is equivalent to creating a space to isolate you and your enemy in it. All information is isolated, and the transmission notes cannot be transmitted. You have enough time to kill him and deal with the scene."

Lin Ming was overjoyed. He took the purple bead and was about to put it into the Sumeru Ring. He thought about it and said, "Isn't this dream bead expensive?"

Mu Qianyu burst into laughter after hearing this. The sunlight shone on her beautiful face, like a dancing spirit of light, captivating the country and the city.

"Consider it a gift from me, but you have to be careful. The dream barrier will not help you kill people. It all depends on you."

Seeing the beauty of Mu Qianyu, Lin Ming was distracted for a moment. He took a breath, suppressed the charming thoughts in his heart, nodded and said: "Yes, I am sure."

"Haha, I believe you won't do anything you're not sure of. The thunder spirits that I thought were impossible before have been absorbed by you." Mu Qianyu smiled.

Neither of them mentioned the separation. After the two had breakfast, Lin Ming went out to hunt as usual. However, when he stepped out of the cave, he had a hunch that when he came back again, it might be the separation...

Huo'er, are you reluctant?" Mu Qianyu smiled and touched Suzaku's head, but Suzaku had a reluctant expression on his face.

Mu Qianyu said angrily: "You are so good, and I bought you off after just a few barbecues."

Suzaku blinked his eyes, with an aggrieved look on his face. He had been born on Shenhuang Island since he was a child. He had eaten green flowers and tender bamboos, and drank morning dew from clear springs. These things that were not contaminated by worldly turbidity sounded wonderful, but after eating them for so many years

It's really bland and tasteless.

"Okay, it's time for us to leave. There are still a lot of things to do. If you get hungry next time, I'll take you out to eat some game." Mu Qianyu said. With a tap of her toes, her whole body floated.

He stood up and landed lightly on Suzaku's back.

When Suzaku walked out of the cave, Mu Qianyu looked back faintly.

The bonfire in the cave had been extinguished, and the cup was hung on a simple branch. The soup in the pot was still warm, and beside it was neatly laid hay. This was the bed she slept on for three days.

Such a simple layout somehow left Mu Qianyu with a faint sense of warmth, making her nostalgic and reluctant to leave.

Sighing softly, Mu Qianyu took out a pair of small porcelain vases from the Sumeru Ring, and then took out a jade slip and wrote something on it with the power of his soul. He flicked his jade fingers, and the porcelain vases and jade slips seemed to have wings.

It flew to a flat rock in the cave.

Suppressing the strange feeling in her heart, Mu Qianyu gently patted Suzaku's head and said, "Let's go, Huo'er."

The Suzaku let out a clear cry and flapped its wings to fly.

The wind roared in the ears, and Suzaku's speed became faster and faster. Mu Qianyu couldn't help but look back again. The mountain wall where the cave was located had shrunk to a palm-sized mass and was about to disappear from sight.

"Perhaps... we will meet again if we are destined... When Lin Ming came back with a prey, he saw the empty cave. The familiar beauty in red was no longer there. The Suzaku also flew away, leaving only a few fiery red sticks.

beautiful feathers, and next to the feathers are two porcelain vases and a jade slip.

Lin Ming sighed sadly. He was not surprised. He had already guessed that there would be such a farewell. However, at this moment, he still felt an inexplicable melancholy in his heart.

Putting down the prey casually, Lin Ming walked to the rock and sat down. He picked up the flaming red feathers and rubbed them for a while. He carefully put the Sumeru Ring away. Then, Lin Ming picked up the porcelain vase and jade slip.

The porcelain bottle is as warm as jade, faintly carrying the faint fragrance left by Mu Qianyu.

The soul power sank into the jade slip, and inside was a simple text.

"Although it's a bit rude, after thinking about it, it's better to say goodbye without saying goodbye. Thank you for taking out the purple dragon thunder for me, and leaving two bottles of pills for you."

"I originally wanted to leave behind a spiritual pill that directly improves my cultivation, but I felt that cultivation should still rely on myself, and accumulating bit by bit is the safest, so I left a bottle of God-Gathering Pill that can increase the speed of cultivation, a total of twenty pills, etc.

It will be most effective when you reach the pulse condensation stage."

"The other bottle is the Spirit God Pill. There are only three pills. It can be used by warriors below the innate stage. It can temporarily improve the warrior's cultivation level and exert combat power beyond the limit. If you encounter sudden danger, taking the Spirit God Pill can help you.

Escaped."

"I'm on Divine Phoenix Island. I'm destined to meet you again, Mu Qianyu."

After putting the jade slips and elixirs into the Sumeru Ring, Lin Ming sighed softly. The past few days were like a dream. When he woke up, it was time to end. He still had many things to do.

He wanted to get back the eternal holy fire located in the Huo Chi tribe, but the leader of Huo Chi was too powerful. He had no way to escape when he was chased by just a flame clone. Now he can't escape even if he has the Purple Dragon Divine Thunder.

There is no absolute certainty in killing him.

And even if he kills the leader of Huo Chi, absorbing the fire spirit of the immortal holy fire with his current strength must not be an easy task, so he can only let it go for the time being.

Then, the first thing to do now is to return to Tianyun Kingdom and kill Ouyang Dihua.

If he hadn't accidentally learned how to kill with thunder and fire, and obtained a Thunderbolt Evil Fire Bead, Lin Ming would probably have been killed by the fireman by now. This revenge must be avenged!

"Ouyang Dihua's cultivation is only in the middle stage of Pulse Condensation, but his uncle is an elder of Qixuan Valley. The techniques he has learned and the treasures he possesses are far beyond those of ordinary warriors. His overall strength is at least equivalent to that of a warrior at the peak of Pulse Condensation.

Chi Gu is equal. With this level of cultivation, it is not difficult for me to kill... While the southern Xinjiang is still full of vegetation, Tianyun City has already entered the middle of winter.

The cold wind of thirty-nine days blows in waves, as if it wants to penetrate into people's bones.

The trunks of the trees have long been bare, and the snow accumulated on the street has covered the feet. There are very few pedestrians on the road, and none of the hawkers that can be seen everywhere are now gone. The noisy streets in the past are now quiet, and you can only hear the occasional sound.

The sound of dogs barking, and the sound of newly posted window paper rattling in the cold wind.

In Tianyun City, every home has a fire. The slightly richer families sit on the kang and eat dog meat hot pot. The poor ones will also cook a pot of ginger soup to warm their families' stomachs. After all, they are from Tianyun Kingdom.

In the capital, people's lives are relatively prosperous, and they rarely starve to death or freeze to death at the end of the year.

In the snowy Tianyun City, in a deep house compound in the southwest corner, there is a waterside pavilion, decorated with exquisite luxury.

In this season, the lake should have frozen long ago, but there is a small magic circle at the bottom of this lake, which extracts geothermal heat and surges up to keep the lake at the most suitable temperature. There are even a few water lilies planted on the lake, although there are no

They are blooming, but the leaves of the water lilies are still green. In a season like this, green is really a luxurious color.

On the waterside pavilion, two richly dressed men sat facing each other.

Mink fur brocade clothes, silk jackets, deerskin boots, and purple gold stoves. On the sandalwood table in front of the two of them, there are three plates of exquisite snacks, a pot of aged wine, and even lychee grapes that are rare in this season.

.

All this shows the wealth of the owner of this place.

One of these two people is Ouyang Dihua, the new Seven Mysterious Envoy of Tianyun Kingdom, and the other is Zhang Fengxian, the head of the Zhang family of the United Chamber of Commerce and Zhang Guanyu's biological father.

After Zhang Guanyu was deposed, Zhang Fengxian regarded Lin Ming as his enemy.

However, Lin Ming was powerful, his position was stable, and he had the support of the Qixuanwu Palace and the Crown Prince. Zhang Fengxian knew very well that with his power, it would be impossible to deal with Lin Ming.

Ouyang Dihua looked at the scenery outside the balcony, drank a glass of wine silently, and whispered: "Is there no news yet?"

Zhang Fengxian sighed and shook his head slightly, "Southern Xinjiang is a hundred thousand miles deep. The terrain is complex, with forests, swamps, mountains, grasslands, ferocious beasts, and numerous tribes, large and small. To find a person based only on his portrait, follow him.

It’s almost like finding a needle in a haystack.”

A month and a half ago, Lin Ming and Huo Gong disappeared at the same time in southern Xinjiang, and the two divine wind eagles also disappeared. After Ouyang Dihua learned the news, he was a little uneasy, and he began to investigate. However, although he had a transcendent status, he could call

However, the manpower was very limited, so they borrowed the power of the United Chamber of Commerce to investigate secretly.

From Ouyang Dihua's point of view, killing Lin Ming with a half-step of acquired pyrotechnics was a sure thing and there shouldn't be any surprises.

However, Huo Gong disappeared. Ouyang Dihua originally thought that Qin Ziya was behind the scenes, but Qin Ziya came back half a month ago and obviously had no idea about Lin Ming's disappearance.

Seeing that Qin Ziya didn't know anything, Ouyang Dihua felt his heart go back to his stomach. He deduced the situation at that time. No matter what, Lin Ming would definitely die. So the key is, where did the fire worker go?

Did he die in an accident in southern Xinjiang? Or did he find out some amazing secret about Lin Ming after killing him and abscond with that secret?

Ouyang Dihua didn't care much about these two possibilities. What he was most worried about was that Lin Ming was not dead, but lurking in the dark like a poisonous snake. Then he would be in danger. Lin Ming's growth rate was shocking.

Maybe within a few years, his strength will surpass mine!

Seeing Ouyang Dihua's uncertain expression, Zhang Fengxian said tentatively: "Sir Ouyang, why don't you do what you said before and attack Lin Ming's family. By doing so, you should be able to force him to come out. If he doesn't come out, it will prove that

He is already dead, do you think, my lord?"

Zhang Fengxian had long wanted to operate on Lin Ming's family, otherwise it would be difficult to understand the hatred in his heart. However, he did not know that as early as when he and Ouyang Dihua were talking, an invisible barrier had already enveloped them, preventing them from the outside world.

Completely isolated... (To be continued) rq!~!

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