"Mr. Lin... I..." Zhou Xinyu opened her mouth. She wanted to say something to Lin Ming, but she didn't know what to say. After thinking about it, Zhou Xinyu said: "Mr. Lin... this is you.
His mount?"
After asking this question, Zhou Xinyu felt a little embarrassed. Asking such an obvious question was really a bit of a search for something to say.
Lin Ming nodded, "Well, it's called Chi Yan."
"What a beautiful flying dragon. It's my first time to see it. I've only seen it in books before." Zhou Xinyu looked at the flying dragon's fiery red wings and looked like she liked it very much.
This kind of long fire-colored feathers is indeed very beautiful.
"I heard that the Feitian Jiao has the blood of Yinglong, and can he be comparable to the innately strong when he becomes an adult?" Zhou Xinyu opened her beautiful eyes wide and curiously touched the cold and sharp dragon fins on the Feitian Jiao's back.
"Yes, but Chi Yan is still in his infancy, and his strength is in the middle or late stages of the day after tomorrow." When Lin Ming saved Zhou Xinyu just now, he didn't dare to call the Feitian Jiao prematurely, because he was afraid that the Flying Jiao would be killed by the black mist man or someone else.
Others intervened to stop him, and with the strength of Feitian Jiao, it was not easy to break through the trapped formation.
"By the way, Mr. Lin, how did you get through the trap?" Zhou Xinyu suddenly realized this problem. A series of incredible things happened just now. However, some of the questions may involve Lin Ming's secrets, so Zhou Xinyu didn't want to ask too many questions.
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Lin Ming explained lightly: "The person who set up this trap is just a very amateur formation master, and I happen to know a little bit about the formation."
Generally speaking, setting up such a large-scale formation requires innate cultivation. For example, the Ten Thousand Killing Formation of Qixuanwu Palace, the seven major cultivation formations are all arranged by innate masters. Huang Zixuan and others are not from the formation sect.
, the cultivation level is not high, and the formation that was barely arranged is naturally rough.
Lin Ming himself inherited the memory fragments of a powerful divine formation mage, and in Zhong Yanshan, he pointed out many omissions in the Bagua Lihuo Formation of the Chiyan Patriarch, and discussed the array theory with the Chiyan Patriarch.
A full month's time.
The understanding of the Dao of the Chi Yan Patriarch is naturally far beyond that of a small person like Huang Zixuan. It is even far from the Qixuan Valley Formation Sect. Lin Ming also benefited a lot from the discussion with the Chi Yan Patriarch. He gradually
Connected the formations of the Divine Realm with those of Tianyan Continent.
Although Lin Ming still doesn't know how to set up formations, his understanding of the principles has reached a very high level. After all, the theoretical cores of the two formations in God's Domain and Tianyan Continent are the same.
Just before escaping, when Lin Ming entered the Ethereal Martial Intent, he had already explored the situation of the trapping formation, carefully studied the structure of the trapping formation, and found an obvious flaw in it. Only then could he successfully break out of the formation when escaping.
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Otherwise, in a hurry, even if Lin Ming understood the principles of the formation, he would not be able to break through the formation without any pause.
After listening to Lin Ming's understatement, Zhou Xinyu could only smile bitterly. Is this just "a little understanding of the battle method"?
Although Huang Zixuan and others have no attainments in formations, it is unlikely that the formations they set up will be passed through by others as if they are nothing.
It can only be said that Lin Ming's formation level is not at the same level as Huang Zixuan and others. Zhou Xinyu really can't imagine how Lin Ming not only achieved such amazing results in martial arts at the age of sixteen,
At the same time, he is also proficient in the art of formation. Looking at ancient and modern times, among those who are accomplished in the art of formation, which one has not been immersed in the art of formation for decades?
Zhou Xinyu could only sigh. Lin Ming's talent was completely beyond her ability to understand.
At this moment, Zhou Xinyu suddenly heard a faint chirping of a eagle from behind. She was startled, and when she looked back, she saw a golden spot at the end of the dark blue night sky under the bright moon.
He pursued her and Lin Ming at extremely fast speeds.
Zhou Xinyu's heart skipped a beat and she said anxiously: "Mr. Lin, they are chasing you!"
"Yes, I know." Lin Ming did not look back. He had already expected this when the golden-winged divine wind eagle was taken away by the wretched eagle keeper.
The flying speed of the Golden-winged Divine Wind Eagle is several times faster than that of ordinary Divine Wind Eagles. It is also a precious mount with the blood of a holy beast. Its bloodline can be traced back to the Golden-winged Dapeng.
Although the golden-winged divine wind eagle's bloodline is much less pure than the flying dragon, don't forget that the flying dragon Lin Ming sat down on is not yet an adult, while the golden-winged divine wind eagle of Lan Yue Sect is in its prime.
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As a result, Feitian Jiao has no advantage in speed.
"Mr. Lin, what should we do?" Zhou Xinyu was used to relying on Lin Ming. The series of things that had just happened made Zhou Xinyu vaguely feel that no matter what the situation, Lin Ming would always have a way.
"Escape first." Lin Ming's answer was simple. He wanted to leave the area of Qingmulg City first to avoid harming Qingmulg City.
As long as the speeds of the flying dragon and the golden-winged divine wind sculpture are not much different, it will be much easier to handle. This place is not far from where Qin Ziya is stationed. All we need to do is use the transmission notes to determine Qin Ziya's station and fly towards Qin Ziya.
At the speed of the flying dragon, it only takes a few hours.
After arriving at Qin Ziya's residence, everything will no longer be a problem.
But at this moment, Zhou Xinyu said in horror: "Mr. Lin, it's not good, their speed suddenly accelerated a lot."
"Huh?" Lin Ming turned around and took a look. Sure enough, the figure of the golden-winged divine wind eagle that was originally on the horizon had grown larger. Although it was far away, Lin Ming could see clearly that the golden-winged divine wind eagle's body seemed to be covered with fog.
An unusual touch of red.
"It's the technique of pricking acupuncture points with gold needles. They use an awl as thick as a finger and three feet long to stimulate the potential of the golden wings, allowing it to break through the limit speed." Zhou Xinyu said through gritted teeth, hating in her heart. This technique is so harmful to Jin.
The Winged Godly Wind Eagle will cause irreversible damage. If it flies for a long time, the Golden Winged Godly Wind Eagle's vitality will be exhausted.
Although Zhou Xinyu is in this situation now, it is all because of the Golden Winged Divine Wind Eagle, but Golden Wing has not opened its spiritual intelligence in the first place. It is its instinct to obey orders. It has no fault at all. The only one to blame is Huang San.
Equality is too cruel.
The speed of the Golden Winged Divine Wind Eagle was getting faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, the distance between it and Lin Ming was shortened by half. Zhou Xinyu could even clearly see Huang Sanping's blood-covered face on the Golden Wing's back.
face.
Huang Sanping's cultivation level was only at the peak of pulse condensation. Lin Ming could have killed him with one strike, but Huang Zixuan blocked the move and in the end only seriously injured Huang Sanping.
Now Huang Sanping wakes up after swallowing the elixir. His bones are broken in many places and his meridians are also damaged.
Although such a serious injury would not cause him to be disabled and affect his future cultivation, it would be enough for him to stay in bed for several months. Being unable to practice for such a long time would naturally be a great loss for a genius who counts every second. Now,
Huang Sanping just wanted to capture Lin Ming and Zhou Xinyu alive, abolish their martial arts skills, torture Lin Ming until he couldn't survive or die, and then imprison Zhou Xinyu and humiliate them wantonly.
Only in this way can the hatred in his heart be reduced.
Because the anger involved the true energy in his body, Huang Sanping groaned and almost vomited blood again. He took out a pill from the Sumeru Ring, swallowed it, and said to the short man: "Can you go faster?"
The value of the Golden-winged Divine Wind Eagle is naturally nothing compared to capturing Lin Ming and Zhou Xinyu, and this Tianyun Kingdom is the boundary of Qixuan Valley. If we can't catch up with the two of them early and attract support, then
That's troublesome.
"It's no longer possible. If you prick one more, the golden wings will not be able to hold on anymore." The short man held an awl with a cold light in his hand. Under his feet, the back of the golden-winged divine wind eagle was covered with a layer of blood-red light.
The golden feathers stood upright and trembled slightly.
"Ping'er, don't worry, there is another barren mountain ahead. Even if they have support, they can't come so fast. We will catch up before they jump over the barren mountain. They won't be able to escape." Huang Zixuan's eyes flashed with coldness.
Mang, he also hated Lin Ming extremely.
"Second uncle, who is that boy? Do you know?" Huang Sanping asked.
"I don't know." Huang Zixuan shook his head, "But it seems that his cultivation has not yet reached the acquired stage. He should be a genius disciple of a large sect, and he is probably an earth-level genius. The more so, the more he cannot let this person go.
, otherwise I’m afraid there won’t be a place for us in the future.”
Huang Zixuan had a sullen face, thought for a moment and then said: "Maybe he has already spread the word about our situation using the transmission talisman. This time we have made a desperate move. We can only succeed but not fail. After we get the resources, we will leave the Divine Phoenix State."
, remain anonymous, and rely on the resources of Lan Yue Sect to create a new force!"
Huang Zixuan thought like this and felt the blood flow in his body speed up. It was so exciting to start a sect by himself and be the leader.
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The wind howled, and Lin Ming had already driven the Feitian Jiao to the sky above the Great Wilderness Mountain. This was a mountain range located in the Tianyun Kingdom that was rarely inhabited.
The distance is getting closer and closer. If this continues, it won't take half a stick of incense to catch up.
Zhou Xinyu stood behind Lin Ming. Seeing the Golden-winged Divine Wind Eagle chasing closer and closer, she felt anxious and guilty at the same time. She glanced at Lin Ming and said with complicated emotions: "I'm sorry, I hurt you."
"You have nothing to apologize to me for. Wealth comes from danger. I made the decision myself. We each get what we need."
"Oh..." Zhou Xinyu bit her lip and sighed in her heart. Although she felt guilty for Lin Ming, when she heard him calmly say what he wanted to do, Zhou Xinyu felt inexplicably uncomfortable. This feeling continued.
She herself found it ridiculous and nonsensical. Maybe she just wanted to find some spiritual comfort when she was dying, and subconsciously she didn't want to associate this experience of living and dying with naked interests...
Zhou Xinyu thought this and shook her head mockingly.
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