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Chapter 479

Chapter 479

Tang Yin got rid of the three spiritual cultivators and quickly returned to the inn where he was staying. Just halfway, he saw Letian and Jiang Fan hurriedly running from the front.

"Sir, where have you been?" Letian and Jiang Fan rushed to Tang Yin and asked nervously in unison.

Tang Yin smiled lightly, raised his head and said, "We'll talk about it when we get back!" The three of them returned to the inn and sat down in Tang Yin's room one after another. Tang Yin then told what happened.

After listening, Letian and Jiang Fan were also shocked. They did not expect that the person who stole the baby in the small town was actually a master of dark spiritual martial arts. At this time, Tang Yin took out the iron plate he had picked up from his arms and put it on the table.

He went up and said: "This sign should have fallen from the dark spiritual cultivator." Jiang Fan lowered his head and looked at it, with a look of confusion in his eyes. He neither recognized nor heard of this sign.

Said. Letian reached out and picked it up with a solemn expression, looked through it repeatedly, and observed it carefully for a while. He frowned and said, "Sir, I have seen a brand familiar to this one." "Oh?" Tang Yin and Jiang Fan said

Both of them were shocked. They both looked at Letian and asked: "Where have you seen it?" Letian said seriously: "On the body of Zhuifengjian." As he spoke, he placed the sign in the center of the table.

, pointed with his finger and said: "The shape and form of the iron plate on Zhui Feng Sword is roughly the same as this one, but the pattern on it is different. His one is just a carving of a mountain peak with the word 'Sword' on it, and a carving of grassland on the other side.

It has the word 'Chasing the Wind' on it." After hearing what he said, Tang Yin looked at the brand he picked and saw that the forms of the two were quite different. He asked, "You mean... that dark element cultivator"

The spirit person is from Shenchi?" Letian was stunned for a moment, shook his head repeatedly, and said: "I'm just speculating and can't be sure." At this time, the taciturn Jiang Fan suddenly said: "It shouldn't be possible. He was the first to propose putting an end to darkness.

In terms of spiritual martial arts, Shenchi is the one who wipes out all dark spiritual cultivators. Shenchi is the most resolutely opposed to dark spiritual martial arts. The people who are exported to the outside world have always been light spiritual martial arts talents. How could he cultivate dark spiritual cultivators on his own?

What?" Tang Yin nodded thoughtfully. What Jiang Fan said is true. Shenchi has always claimed to be the place where spiritual weapons originated. In fact, to be precise, Shenchi claims to be the place where light spiritual weapons originate. It is not at all.

He acknowledges the dark spiritual martial arts, but thinks that the dark spiritual martial arts is a side sect, a demonic way, rather than the orthodox spiritual martial arts. If Shenchi trains dark spiritual practitioners on his own, once the word spreads, wouldn’t this be like a slap in the face? In the future,

What kind of integrity does Shenchi have to gain a foothold in the vassal states?

Letian nodded first, and then shook his head. His expression tightened, and he subconsciously looked around and lowered his voice and said: "Sir, I suddenly thought of a question." "What?" "Although Shenchi is the Holy Land of Lingwu, it is only a sacred place after all.

This is a small country with a population of only a few hundred thousand. Where do they get so many spiritual martial arts talents? Shenchi sends countless spiritual martial arts masters to the outside world every year, and they are spread throughout the entire empire. How many spiritual martial arts talents are needed for so many people?

What is the population base of Shenchi? Is it true that Shenchi is blessed by God, with outstanding people and spirits, everyone is suitable for practicing Lingwu, and everyone is a Lingwu genius? I don’t think so! If the dark spiritual cultivator who stole the baby today

If you are really born in Shenchi, then it can explain why Shenchi is different." After hearing this, Tang Yin fell into deep thought, and Jiang Fan's expression suddenly changed, and he said in horror: "General Le means... Shenchi stole babies.

Use other methods to plunder them all back to the Divine Pond and cultivate them?" In the minds of the people of the Haotian Empire, the Divine Pond has long been mythical, and there are even many people who think that the Divine Pond is filled with gods and immortals. And if Lotte says, not only

It fundamentally shattered the myth of Shenchi, and also reduced the aloof Shenchi to a shady little person in an instant. Even Jiang Fan, who was full of disgust for Shenchi, was stunned by surprise and couldn't react.

Lotte shrugged nonchalantly and said, "I'm just guessing. There is no real evidence, but this sign," as he spoke, Lotte picked up the iron sign on the table again and said, "It does seem to be a product of Shenchi.

It's well made and original. I really can't think of anyone who would spend so much thought and energy on making such a useless thing." Tang Yin nodded and said, "Letian's guess is not unreasonable. There is no reason in this world.

There will be gods, and the people living in the sacred pool are also humans, not gods. Since they are humans, they will have selfish motives, and there will be people with the most insidious and dark side of their psychology. They say one thing with their mouths and do another behind their backs.

It is not impossible to train dark spiritual cultivators to steal babies in various princes' countries to supply the spiritual martial arts talents of Shenchi and support Shenchi's unique position in the empire." After a pause, he took a deep breath and glanced at Letian and Jiang Fan.

The two of them said, "I don't want to cause trouble. What happened tonight was a complete accident. Regardless of whether it has anything to do with Shenchi or not, it will end here. You are not allowed to mention it again in the future. Do you understand?"

Letian and Jiang Fan's faces straightened up, and they hurriedly bowed and responded: "Yes! Sir!" Tang Yin raised his head and said faintly: "Don't take care of things that we shouldn't do, and don't take care of things that we shouldn't do.

Do it. Now, I don’t want to and can’t cause the big trouble of Shenchi.” The foundation of Shenchi is too deep, and the foundation is too thick. Not to mention the influence of Shenchi in various vassal states, just the spiritual martial arts cultivated by Shenchi

If the masters are all enemies of Tang Yin, even if he becomes the Wind King, they may not be able to save their own lives, and may even cause the entire Feng Kingdom to be trampled to the ground.

Tang Yin's intervention this time can only be regarded as a whim. He also hopes that the matter will end here and treat it as if nothing happened, but things will not change because of his will. Once it happens, it is not easy to end it.

There was nothing to say that night. The next day, Tang Yin, Lotte, and Jiang Fan got up early and wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. The three of them just came down from upstairs and were about to go to the counter to check out. They saw someone standing in front of the counter and outside the inn.

A large group of Anguo officers and soldiers.

The armor of Anguo soldiers is so sophisticated that it is made of fine steel and is painted with special anti-spray and anti-oxidation paint, which makes the armor look slightly black and will not absorb sunlight even if it is exposed to the sun.

, making the person wearing the armor feel like being grilled. In addition, the armor is also engraved with detailed and exquisite patterns and totems, and then painted with brightly colored paint. It can be said that each piece of armor can be taken off and placed directly at home for collection.

, made into decorations.

Rich and oily countries are probably like this, right?! After Tang Yin looked at it, he couldn't help but feel a little bit bitter in his heart. Compared with Anguo's army, the Feng army seemed too shabby and hard-working. Not only did they fight for years, but they even wore clothes

Their armors are vastly different from others.

Tang Yin sighed secretly and stopped looking at An Jun. He strode to the counter and said to the shopkeeper inside: "Shopkeeper, check out." As soon as he finished speaking, the few people wearing general armor who were standing in front of the counter were

An Jun turned to look at him one after another and saw Tang Yin's appearance clearly. Several of them looked surprised and blurted out: "Tang Chu?" Without looking at the other person's face, he only listened to his voice and shouted Tang Yin.

Tang Yin already screamed bitterly in his heart at the name "Chu"! How could it be such a coincidence that he happened to run into the three spiritual cultivators last night just when he was about to check out?

He heard it right. Three of the four Anjun generals were the spiritual cultivators who had just fought with him last night. However, during the battle last night, they were all covered in spiritual armor and did not reveal their true appearance, so

They recognized Tang Yin at a glance, but Tang Yin did not recognize them.

Tang Yin was thinking about trouble in his heart, but on the surface he was very calm. Hearing the words, he turned his head as if nothing had happened. When he saw a few generals, he seemed to have met old acquaintances. His eyes lit up and he showed his signature bright smile, joyful.

Said: "Hey? Why are you here too? What, do you want to stay in the hotel?" Looking at Tang Yin's handsome and warm smile, listening to his surprised and cheerful words, the three generals all had an illusion, as if

She and he were old friends who had known each other for many years. Tang Yin's unexpected reaction made the three An generals stunned. The three of them stared at Tang Yin blankly and did not recover for a long time.

"Oh! Being a soldier is hard work, you have to run around!" Tang Yin sighed in a pretentious manner, took out a large silver coin from his waist, put it on the counter, and said to the manager: "No need to look for it, they want it."

If you stay in the hotel, the money will be deducted from here!" The person in charge recognized the money but not the person. He hurriedly took the silver ingot, smiled at Tang Yin and nodded repeatedly, saying yes.

Tang Yinli ignored him, winked at Letian and Jiang Fan behind him, and walked out quickly.

Even the Anjun outside the inn thought that Tang Yin was a friend of his immediate superior. Instead of daring to stop him, they even took the initiative to open a passage and let Tang Yin and the others out.

Just as he was about to step out of An Jun's queue, he suddenly heard a high-pitched scream: "You, you... stop!" At this time, several An Jun who were stunned in front of the counter finally came to their senses.

Come, one of the female generals chased him out of the inn first, shouting loudly at Tang Yin's back.

When Tang Yin turned around, he had a look of confusion on his face, and then he laughed again, and asked Youyou, "What else can you do, girl?" No matter how cold and vicious Tang Yin's character was, he had to admit that his smile was charming and charming.

It was confusing. The female general looked at his smiling face and couldn't help but feel a little dazed. However, the other three generals had already chased him out and strode towards Tang Yin.

Letian and Jiang Fan secretly frowned, and subconsciously raised their hands to touch the weapons hidden in their clothes. Tang Yin did not ignore the small movements of the two. He smiled and winked, signaling the two not to act rashly.


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