After Ping Nanhou disappeared, the old prince glared at Han Jiulin and scolded:
"Jiulin, do you know how dangerous it is to take over as the commander-in-chief of the Shenwu Xuanxiang Knight Camp at this time?
What you are about to face are the major rebels assembled by the Demon Sect and countless masters from all over the world. Give me your order, General!"
Han Jiulin looked at the old prince and shook his head slightly, then put the general's order into the Qiankun Gourd, and then said: "Even if I risk my own life, I will not let grandpa take this dangerous risk for me."
After hearing Han Jiulin's words, the old prince couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart, but then his eyes became firmer, staring deeply at Han Jiulin and said:
"Jilin, you have to put the overall situation first. The future of Qinglong Palace depends on you alone. Grandpa is old. Even if he dies on the battlefield, it won't be a big deal. This is the destiny of a soldier!"
"But you are different. You are not yet twenty years old! Your life has just begun, and you must not ruin it! Give me your general order quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless..."
Han Jiulin said: "Grandpa, in fact, the reason why Jiulin accepted this military order is that he wanted to use his position as the commander of the Shenwu Xuanxiang Knights to send the younger generation in the Qinglong Palace out of the city more smoothly through the tunnel."
Qinglong King shook his head and said: "Even so, it is still too risky for you to go. Grandpa, I really..."
Han Jiulin said: "Grandpa, no matter what, you must stay and guard Qinglong Palace now. You have also seen the situation in the imperial capital now. If our Qinglong Palace loses you as the backbone, it will definitely become a piece of sand."
"If the rebels attack Qinglong Palace and there is no intention to fight in the palace, the thousand-year-old foundation of Qinglong Palace will be destroyed in one day!"
"Grandpa, you don't have to worry about me. Even if Jiulin is really in danger, with Jiulin's current cultivation level, it won't be difficult to escape."
Before Han Jiulin finished speaking, King Qinglong suddenly struck out at him with a palm.
This move was so swift and violent that it erupted into a rumbling sound in the air, causing the space to twist and shatter. It was obvious that Qinglong King intended to test the extent of Han Jiulin's current cultivation level.
If Han Jiulin could not avoid his move, King Qinglong would not allow him to take the risk to take over the position of commander of the Shenwu Xuanxiang Knight.
Han Jiulin naturally knew what the old prince was trying to do, and he was already on guard. As soon as his pupils shrank, he immediately used the "Nine Turns of Promise" and the "Baji Thunder Body" to raise his body skills to the limit and turned into a bolt of thunder to avoid it.
He caught the old prince's offensive.
After King Qinglong stopped his hand, he looked at Han Jiulin not far away and pondered for a long time, then finally nodded slightly and said:
"Now that the Nine Masters of the Dao Sect have set off to deal with the Black Fox Ancestor, and Nangong Lie and Tuoba Xingyuan have also entered the Tianmen, there are indeed very few cultivators in the world who can keep you Jiulin behind.
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"But even so, you still must not take it lightly. If you meet a truly powerful master, you don't have to fight to the death with him. Just use your current cultivation level to escape directly! You must remember that life must be the most important thing in everything!"
Han Jiulin said: "Jilin will follow grandpa's teachings."
After finally getting permission from King Qinglong, Han Jiulin selected 300 boys and girls with the most powerful talents from King Qinglong's palace and prepared to take them out of the imperial capital.
Han Lingyun's cultivation has now reached an extraordinary level, so she is naturally one of them, and she is the leader among the three hundred disciples of Qinglong Palace.
Han Lingyun did not want to leave Han Jiulin and King Qinglong to escape from the imperial capital, but Han Jiulin was determined and said to him:
"Lingyun, my grandfather and I are both the best among the powerful in the King of Conferment Realm now, so we will definitely be fine.
But if you are in Qinglong Palace, we will be worried. If the enemy takes you as a hostage, we will have no choice but to capture you."
"So I promise my brother that I will lead these future flames of the Qinglong Palace to meet my fourth uncle. After my brother and grandpa handle the remaining matters of the Qinglong Palace, if the imperial capital is not breached by the rebels, I will bring you back immediately."
Han Lingyun knew that what Han Jiulin said was indeed true. Although her current cultivation level was already the best among her peers, it was not worth mentioning in front of the vast rebel alliance.
If she forcibly stayed in Qinglong Palace, she would only become a burden to her grandfather and brother. If any of her grandfather or brother made a mistake because of her dragging them down, she would never forgive herself no matter what.
"Brother, promise me, you and grandpa must protect yourselves well and make sure you don't make any mistakes!"
Han Lingyun threw herself into Han Jiulin's arms and said reluctantly.
"Don't worry, my brother and grandpa will be safe. After the war is over, it will be time for our family to reunite."
Han Jiulin said.
After Han Jiulin said goodbye to Han Lingyun, he immediately took out a nine-story pavilion with bright golden light from the Qiankun Gourd. Then, as the light dispersed, it enveloped Han Lingyun and the other two hundred and ninety-nine talented disciples of Qinglong Palace, and then
They were put into the pavilion together.
The Qinglong Cabinet is the family treasure of the Qinglong Palace. This time it was handed over to Han Jiulin in order to transport the future fire seeds of the Qinglong Palace.
Although the internal world of the Qinglong Cabinet is vast and infinite, it requires a large amount of spiritual stone resources to be opened every time, and only a maximum of three hundred people can be allowed inside at a time.
Therefore, even if Han Jiulin wanted to transfer more people from Qinglong Palace, he would have to wait for the next opportunity.
Half an hour has passed since Han Jiulin selected the 299 disciples of the Qinglong Palace and sent them to the Qinglong Cabinet together with Han Lingyun.
Pingnanhou continued to receive bad news from the outer city outside the Qinglong Palace, and he naturally became more and more anxious.
Just when Ping Nanhou was about to go in person to look for Han Jiulin, he saw Han Jiulin striding out of the Qinglong Palace wearing a black and red Furious Dragon Armor.
This set of Raging Dragon Armor is made from the scales, bones, and sinews of a real dragon. It is the most precious treasure of Qinglong Palace. There are only three sets in the Palace. They are all kept secret at ordinary times. Only
Only when the Qinglong Palace faces a huge crisis will it be taken out.
This Furious Dragon armor is filled with fierce poison. Even cultivators in the transcendental realm will be immediately corroded by the poison after the slightest touch, and eventually turn into a pool of pus and blood.
Even if a strong person in the King's Realm is pierced into the body by the dragon scales on the Raging Dragon Armor, he will inevitably be poisoned and eventually die on the spot.
But those ordinary soldiers just stood next to Han Jiulin's body and felt that their breathing was extremely difficult, and their bodies felt as if their blood vessels were blocked.