After breaking through the three combinations, Lin Jie was in a great mood.
At this moment, Qin Li came to his palace.
She personally served Lin Jie to bathe, and halfway through, she became a mandarin duck playing in the water.
Just when Lin Jie was relaxing, his pupils shrank under his loose brows.
Qin Li lay on one side: "What's the matter?"
Lin Jie's eyes turned into purple light, and after a few breaths he sneered: "Another person came to give someone a head and put on clothes."
Qin Li was also very curious and immediately arranged her clothes.
Outside Jingyue Mountain, among thousands of miles of mountains.
At this time, an old man and a dozen experts were looking for something.
The words "Jingmeng Mountain" can be seen on the token worn by the master.
The old man who took the lead was ‘Mu Xiu’, the owner of Jingmeng Mountain.
This person is the strongest person in Jingmeng Mountain. His skills are so terrifying. He is a famous person in the Futian Realm and stands on the top of the sky.
Mu Xiu suddenly retracted his hands, his eyes trembling: "It is completely known that the aura of the second brother is near here. There is still blood of the second brother in the earth. In addition, Xiao Changye has also lost his whereabouts. Is it possible?"
Absolutely impossible, only Futian Kingdom here has the strength to kill extraordinary people, but we, Jingmeng Mountain, have always had a good relationship with Futian Kingdom."
After the man finished speaking, he subconsciously touched a ring on his finger.
If you take a closer look at this ring, you will see that there are three words "The Gate of Ten Thousand Tribulations" engraved on its finger.
Not far away, two people walked out of the sky.
The clouds and mist raised a wave of air. Qin Li stared coldly and said: "Mu Xiu, the master of the Jingmeng Mountain Villa, is very powerful. He is probably as powerful as Futian Imperial Master. He should be looking for Mu Xun."
Lin Jie also looked down and his eyes suddenly shrank.
He actually saw the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect Ring in Mu Xiu's hand, and then the corner of his mouth twitched, it really took no effort to get it.
The token of the Myriad Tribulations Sect that I had longed for was actually on Mu Xiu’s body.
He was taken away by Cheng Beiquan back then. This person lost his whereabouts after leaving Futian Realm, so he must hide and hide his identity.
Zong Jie now appears in Mu Xiu's hands, which is obviously Cheng Beiquan's defection to Jingmeng Mountain.
Lin Jie shook his eyebrows, and at this moment, he understood.
At that time, Jingmenglou's strength spread all over the Immortal Island, and it was a well-deserved powerful force.
Jingmenglou and Lin Jie are enemies, and are the perfect choice for Cheng Bei to hold his thigh.
Thinking of this, Lin Jie suddenly took Qin Li and disappeared.
laugh--
After a breath, the heads of several powerful men in the Fate Realm of Jingmeng Mountain on the periphery were cut off.
Mu Xiu turned around, his bloody pupils widened: "Who!!"
Among the blood, Lin Jie and Qin Li walked out.
Mu Xiu took a breath of air: "Lin Futian?
Qin Lilongzi?"
Lin Jie swept away the surroundings, and the few remaining strong men in the Fate Realm of Jingmeng Mountain were frightened and took a step back one by one.
In an instant, he was killed by the invisible force of the sword.
Lin Jie then looked at Mu Xiu: "There is no need to look for Mu Xun. I killed this man. You are still a giant alone. No wonder Jingmeng Mountain is so arrogant and confident. With your strength, you can't even
Weak to Futian Imperial Master."
Mu Xun was shocked instantly and looked horrified: "Just you?
Can a mere destiny kill my second brother?
He is extraordinary.”
"Is there any reason why I should not refuse to come to my door to deliver someone's head?"
Lin Jie suddenly flashed away, leaving Qin Li with a blur in front of his eyes.
Lin Jie is like an afterimage, disappearing and returning again and again.
puff--
When Qin Li blinked again, Mu Xiu, a giant from the Futian Realm, had a blood line on his neck and his head fell to the ground.
She stared at this scene blankly, her heart trembling: "You are too strong."
Qin Li couldn't believe it. She had even thought that Lin Jie was able to kill the five extraordinary beings only because of the people behind him or the external power of a master's talisman.
But with the death of the giant in front of her, she finally realized how unimaginably powerful this man was.
Lin Jie grabbed Mu Xiu's head and activated his first magical power to search for the soul.
Gradually, he saw that in Jingmeng Mountain, one day, an old servant came to report that someone below had discovered a sword manual, which was very extraordinary and was presented by a warrior from the Immortal Island.
And this warrior is Cheng Beiquan.
Mu Xiu was very proud of the strong men under his command, so he met Cheng Beiquan and obtained the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword Technique from him.
When Mu Xun tried to practice, he discovered that the Sword Technique of Ten Thousand Tribulations was indeed not a mortal-level sword technique, but a Tao-level existence in the upper world.
Mu Xiu was overjoyed, and Cheng Beiquan also brought his family with him, asking to live in Jingmeng Mountain forever and be protected by the Mu family forever.
Mu Xiu agreed.
But Cheng Beiquan was too naive.
Who is Mu Xiu?
This man had obtained the Sword Technique of Ten Thousand Tribulations, but he did not tell Mu Xun. How could a brother like Mu Zhou sincerely treat an outsider who knew the great secret?
While Cheng Beiquan was drinking some wine and dreaming of becoming a big shot, what was waiting for him was Mu Xiu's fire attack.
In one breath, more than a dozen members of the Cheng family were burned into bone powder and wiped out forever.
At this point, no one in Futian Realm except Lin Jie, Mu Yuqing, Ye Huan, and Lingjian Sect knew the Way of Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword.
From Mu Xiu's memory, he also found out that the backer behind this person was the Futian Temple.
In fact, he is not a backer, he is just an old friend of the elders of the Mu family in the Futian Temple. The Mu family likes to put money on their faces, and to put it bluntly, they are just showing off.
Futian Temple is one of the forces controlled by Tianshang Xingchi.
When Lin Jie learned about some rumors about the 'Temple', he immediately felt unhappy, but Mu Xiu had never been there after all, so it might have been spreading rumors.
"You are so strong, I'm afraid you won't be able to use Mu Xiu's inheritance stone."
At this moment, Qin Li actually took away the inheritance stone from Mu Xiu.
Fortunately, Lin Jie took out the Wanjie Sword Dao in time and put it into the Najie.
At the same time, he also removed the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect's sect ring from Mu Xiu's body.
Back at Mirror Moon Castle, Lin Jie devoured Mu Xiu's skills to increase his strength.
At this moment, outside the Jingyue Mountain formation, Qin Li flew coldly towards Futian Kingdom.
After a few hours, his token started to move.
After Lin Jie activated it, a roar like a wild beast came: "Are you Lin Futian of the Canglong Mountain Tantric Sect?
Are you the one who killed my ninth brother?
Kill my father?
Kill our national master?
Kill my three uncles?
?”
Lin Jie frowned: "Why do you have Qin Li's token in your hand?"
The voice said angrily: "Lin Futian, you have gone too far to deceive others. Now your woman actually came to my country alone and asked me to change the country's name to 'Mirror Moon Country'. This crazy woman doesn't want her life."
Come on, Lin Futian, please quickly take my father’s head and replace it with someone else. If you don’t come, your woman will die miserably.”
"wait for me."
Lin Jie put away the token and immediately released his induction. As expected, Qin Li was not found.
His eyes darkened, if this woman was really ruthless, she would be more terrifying than her enemy.
In a few breaths, he walked out of the clouds.
"Prince! King of Zhen!"
On the border of Futian Kingdom, within the city walls, countless warriors and soldiers looked at Lin Jie in the clouds.
A middle-aged man and an old man in brocade clothes suddenly flew into the sky with extraordinary momentum, like divine rainbows.
This extraordinary aura could kill everything, but Lin Jie shattered it with a light palm.
Lin Jie's pupils shrank, and he saw Qin Li on the city wall, sitting there like an idler among thousands of people, looking at him coldly.