When Xiao Yin'er heard this, her expression became even more confusing.
She frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly her eyes widened and she said in shock:
"Could it be said that he, he is the son of the Dragon King Ghost God?"
Although it was a startling cry, the sound was still limited to this corner. People watching the excitement in the distance could not hear any of her surprised words.
After all, it was about the Dragon King, ghosts and gods, and Xiao Yin'er didn't want others to hear it.
After Xiao Yin'er finished speaking, she moved her eyes away from Tiancan Zhenling and fell back on Lin Tianyou's face.
She wanted to see what Lin Tianyou's expression looked like when she said this.
After all these things, she finally figured it out.
Why does President Lin Tianyou look like the Dragon King Ghost God?
Why is this young man so arrogant, and why can this young man subdue the Celestial Silkworm Needle Spirit, which has already recognized its master?
Everything points to one person, the son of the Dragon King and the Ghost God!
Only the son of the perfect ghost and god can make a spirit like the Silkworm Needle Spirit, who is loyal to its master, change its identity to a new master.
Now we just have to wait for Lin Tianyou to admit this identity.
When the time comes, Xiao Yin'er will ask Lin Tianyou to take her back to the Palace of Ghosts and Gods to meet the Dragon Emperor Ghosts and Gods again, even if she pays all the costs.
Her dream in this life is to recognize the Dragon Emperor as the master of ghosts and gods.
This is the driving force for her lifelong struggle.
When Tian Can Zhen Ling heard Xiao Yin'er's words, her pretty face turned extremely weird.
My heart says that you have seen the portraits so many times and yet you still can’t recognize the Dragon King ghosts and gods. You really shouldn’t!
Lin Tianyou was even more confused about whether to laugh or cry.
"Xiao Yin'er, I realize that you really have a rich imagination. You actually think that I am the son of the Dragon King and the Ghost God!"
Lin Tianyou's words contained a very obvious denial.
But Xiao Yin'er thought that Lin Tianyou was keeping a low profile and didn't want to reveal that her father was the overlord of the ancient world.
"Are you lying? Are you still unwilling to tell me the truth?
Let me tell you, from the first time I saw you on the carriage yesterday, I felt that you were very familiar.
Both his temperament and personality are very similar to those of the Dragon King Ghost and God.
If you were not his son, how could you develop such a character?"
Xiao Yin'er leaned forward, and the feminine fragrance on her body rushed towards Lin Tianyou.
That smell made Lin Tianyou subconsciously feel a little restless.
He said in a cold voice:
"Who I am has nothing to do with you.
Also, if you use charm when you talk to me again in the future, don’t blame me for being rude to you!"
Perhaps it was the imperial aura emanating from the young man that shocked Xiao Yin'er, causing Princess Qin to subconsciously put away her charm skills.
"As expected, he is the son of the Dragon King Ghost God. He has exactly the same domineering temper!"
Xiao Yin'er smiled bitterly.
She was now extremely curious as to which woman was so lucky to become the wife of the Dragon King and the Ghost God.
Just when Xiao Yin'er continued to want to know more about Lin Tianyou, her bodyguard Sister Hu had already walked over.
She saw there was a commotion here and was worried that something might happen to the young lady, so she rushed over.
"Miss, are you okay?"
Sister Hu came up and did various checks and found that there was nothing wrong with Xiao Yin'er, so she felt relieved.
"What can I do?"
Xiao Yin'er smiled and didn't take it seriously. She pointed at Lin Tianyou and wanted to tell Sister Hu that this boy was the man who looked the same as the Dragon Emperor.
But before she could say anything, Lin Tianyou suddenly pointed out that less than half an inch away from Xiao Yin'er's temple, a dart was caught between his fingers.
"ah!"
Xiao Yin'er exclaimed, the sudden movement frightened her, and she thought Lin Tianyou wanted to kill her.
It wasn't until she saw the dart on Lin Tianyou's finger that she realized that Lin Tianyou was saving her life.
Where He Tongtian fell to the ground, a man wearing a black mask held dozens of darts in both hands and threw them at Xiao Yin'er and Lin Tianyou.
His darts were so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye.
"Who are you? How dare you attack me with darts?"
Xiaoyin'er turned her head to look and shouted in a deep voice.
But the man with the black mask ignored Xiao Yin'er, he just stared at Lin Tianyou.
It was obvious that his eyes were full of fear.
"Boy, you crippled my master, you must pay a heavy price today!"
The masked man used his soul power with both hands, and the resulting soul power air wave instantly blew the two sword spirits who were still competing on the arena to the ground.
They looked here in horror, not understanding what was happening.
"What kind of weapon spirit is he? He's so powerful, he's like a weapon spirit from the depths of the wilderness!"
Xiao Yin'er looked solemn, and from the masked man, she felt a powerful force that surpassed her own.
If there was a fight, she would definitely not be that man's opponent.
"He's not a weapon spirit, he's a heroic spirit!
And he’s also a legendary demon-type heroic spirit!”
Lin Tianyou's expression remained unchanged and he was still sitting in front of the chair. Facing the masked man, he seemed to have no pressure at all.
"Heroic Spirit?"
Xiao Yin'er was stunned, "You can't see it wrong, right?
Don’t heroic spirits only appear in the underworld?
This is a prehistoric place, how could heroic spirits appear?
Even if he is truly a heroic spirit, his strength is beyond the limits of what a heroic spirit should be, right?"
"Tch, you woman is really short-sighted.
You can’t even tell the difference between heroic spirits and weapon spirits!”
Lin Tianyou shook his head, full of contempt for this woman.
"Back then, under the influence of the power of the Book of Heaven, ghosts in the underworld and other realms received the destiny blessing of the Book of Heaven.
As long as he had a vigorous experience during his lifetime, or was an ancient hero who left his name in history during his lifetime, then he will obtain a kind of heroic spirit power transformed by his lifetime experience.
This power is extremely terrifying and once affected the rule of Yin Tianzi.
So Emperor Yin took advantage of the emperor's privileges to limit the level of heroic spirits to five million soul powers.
But this restriction was broken by a singer-type heroic spirit who came to the underworld from the ancient land.
As a result, the power of heroic spirits from all walks of life, especially the ancient heroic spirits, lost control."
"Yes, is that so?"
After hearing Lin Tianyou's explanation, Xiao Yin'er suddenly realized.
There are still relatively few heroic spirits in the ancient world.
Contrary to the underworld, there are many heroic spirits and few weapon spirits there.
But here, there are many weapon spirits and few heroic spirits.
"I can't tell, but this young boy like you is quite knowledgeable.
Yes, I am a demon-type heroic spirit, a super-type heroic spirit that is countless times more powerful than those warrior-type, sword-type, healing-type and strategist-type heroic spirits.
Now, be prepared to be killed by me. If you dare to hurt my master, you will have to die to make amends!"
"Owner!"
The Heavenly Silkworm Needle Spirit raised her hands, took out the Heavenly Silkworm Needle, and stood next to Lin Tianyou. Her master was stronger than her, but she was a weapon spirit. No matter how weak she was, she had to stay in front of her master.