Xia Xingchen, Ni Bodhisattva, and the old man were sipping tea.
Ni Bodhisattva felt very nervous and did not dare to express his anger.
The pressure this old gentleman put on him was extraordinary. It was roughly estimated that his cultivation level was at least one level higher than his.
He is already a Yuanying realm monk. If he is one or two realms higher, what is that?
Out of body period?
Distraction period?
Even... the tribulation period?
hiss……
A monk in the tribulation period?
In today's world, monks in the Tribulation Stage can be called semi-immortals!
A half-immortal who only has half a foot left to ascend to immortality!
A half-step immortal!
A true immortal is the realm of the Qijue Empress, who looks down upon the world and is invincible.
Since the Empress Qi Jue, immortals have become extinct and no one can successfully ascend. Therefore, half-immortals have also become invincible.
far away.
The sounds of wailing, explosions, clashing of weapons, and sounds of fighting are endless.
suddenly,
The sound stopped for a moment.
King Zhennan suddenly stopped shaking the cup, and the tea in the cup suddenly stopped shaking and ripples appeared in circles.
"he came."
The old gentleman squinted his eyes and said.
The Clay Bodhisattva cupped his hands and said, "Is it possible that Lin Yi still bothers the old gentleman to take action?"
"No, Lin Yi is nothing to be afraid of. What I'm afraid of is the Empress's treasure that he carries." The old man chuckled, seemingly not caring about saying what he was "fearful of". He slowly stood up and said
The rickety back straightened little by little, making a snapping sound: "Three thousand years ago, Mr. Zhang Laomo shot one person at a time. He was hostile to the evil demons and Buddhas in three ways, and finally died in the black wind and sand sea. And according to the disciples of my sect,
The Empress's treasure that Lin Yi is holding is the treasured spear that Zhang Laomo owned back then."
"hiss--"
The Clay Buddha inhales.
"I will stretch my muscles and bones and retrieve the treasured spear."
The old gentleman smiled slightly, raised his legs and walked outside the military tent.
But just when the old man was about to step out of the military tent, the wrinkles on his face suddenly tightened. A trace of doubt flashed deep in the old man's cloudy old eyes. He couldn't help but look up and said quietly: "This Ling Xiao
Sword Intent... Could it be that the Heavenly Sword Sect still wants to protect him when it reaches this point?"
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at the same time.
Inside Qingdu.
All the lights were turned off and the city was completely dark.
"A lot of mice, noisy."
The old woman at the bun shop finally waited until her goddaughter Xiu'er was asleep, so she placed various restrictions in the bun shop to ensure that Xiu'er was safe before slowly stepping out of the shop.
As the old woman walked, the knuckles of her five fingers swelled inch by inch, from a pair of skinny little palms to five ferocious claws like weapons made of fine steel.
As the old woman moved her knuckles, there was a faint sound of thunder in her hands.
"I've seen Protector Thunder."
Li Qianqian, who had been waiting outside the shop all night, finally waited for Protector Lei to walk out and immediately greeted him, not daring to delay.
In fact, she was also very puzzled. These days, she saw with her own eyes that the two guardians of Feng Lei treated that ordinary little girl as their own daughter, and even taught Xiu'er what she had learned all her life, both overtly and secretly. This made her
Li Qianqian's eyes were filled with tears, wishing that she could replace Xiu'er and become the goddaughter of Protector Fenglei.
Not to mention being the goddaughter of Protector Fenglei, Li Qianqian would be extremely happy to be her biological daughter.
We are the same people, but we have different fates!
Li Qianqian sighed in her heart and stepped forward to report: "Dragon Protector Lei, the disciples in front sent back news that Lin Yi appeared on the battlefield hundreds of miles away and was massacring."
"Tsk, Lin Yi, it's a pity that he lost a good seedling."
The old woman protecting the law was laughing hoarsely, her laughter was sinister and heartless, and it was chilling.
Li Qianqian is a senior disciple of the Demon Sect and is deeply in tune with the temperament of the seniors of the Demon Sect. Protector Lei said this, indicating that he planned to take action against Lin Yi.
"Why?"
Li Qianqian stared and couldn't help but ask the doubts in her heart. In her opinion, once the identity of such a disciple, even a spy, is exposed, he will be protected if he can. In the future, he may be able to add a capable general to the Maruo Palace.
.
How could you give up such a talent so easily?
It shouldn’t be!
"madness!"
Protector Lei suddenly shouted loudly, and his voice was like thunder, exploding in Li Qianqian's ears.
"Buzz——"
Li Qianqian felt stars rising in front of her eyes and she felt dizzy. When she came to her senses, hot and slippery blood dripped from her ears and wet her snow-white neck.
Just one angry shout has such power...
Li Qianqian was horrified in her heart, and her soul came out. She was so frightened that she immediately knelt on the ground: "Disciple is stupid! Please forgive me, Protector Lei!"
"Hmph, although the person from the Tianjian Sect is already at the end of her powerful crossbow, she holds the Empress' treasure in her hand. Even at the end of her powerful crossbow, she can annihilate mountains and rivers with a snap of her fingers. Her strength is unfathomable and must not be underestimated. And now, Mo Luo
Your Excellency has something important to do and is in retreat to comprehend the treasure. If not, how could you have made that ridiculous agreement with Yan Fuzhou and Tianjian Sect thousands of years ago."
"Ultimate treasure..."
This was the first time that Li Qianqian had heard of these secrets from many years ago. As soon as she subconsciously repeated the two words, she was so frightened that she quickly closed her mouth and lowered her head, pretending that she had not heard.
"Hmph, so if Lin Yi hadn't done such a thing, I might have really thought that Lin Yi was the one who broke into the Tianjian Sect many years ago. But after Lin Yi did such a deed, I thought,
It may be very slim. If that person is really Lin Yi, how could he tolerate himself being reduced to the unbearable situation he is in now."
When Li Qianqian heard this, she understood and felt her face red and hot.
Protector Lei's implication was that she clearly believed that Lin Yi was not from the Moluo Palace at all. Then the question arises. If Lin Yi was not, then she followed Lin Yi out of Tianjian Sect and took the initiative after being exposed.
Wouldn't it make you feel lonely if you leave Tianjianmen and let your identity as a spy be confirmed?
In this way, will the elders in the Mara Hall punish her for "incompetent performance"?
Thinking of this, Li Qianqian was filled with anger, hatred and fear, and her delicate body lying on the ground trembled slightly.
"Huh, I don't blame you. Lin Yi is very cunning. Maybe he attacked Chao Rushuang in the Black Wind Sand Sea Cave to seize the Empress's treasure. I didn't expect you to misunderstand. But this is not a thing.
No matter what the bad thing is, it’s a hundred times better if the Empress’ treasure is in his hands than in the hands of the Heavenly Sword Sect.”
While saying this, Protector Lei lifted up Li Qianqian with her right hand. She took Li Qianqian and flew into the night sky. She said hoarsely: "Now that Lin Yi has taken the initiative to enter the urn, what we have to do is to be cunning there."
When Lin Yi can't escape, he must recover the Empress' treasure before others do!"
What the old woman said clearly meant that the Immortal Killing Spear that Lin Yi found from the black wind and sand sea was the treasure of her Demon Luo Palace, and now it has just returned to its original owner!
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Along the way from the center of the battlefield to Qingdu,
The imperial army retreated in a mighty manner.
No one knew about the secret meeting between the commander-in-chief and Lin Yi except him.
Otherwise it cannot be called a "secret meeting".
Sergeant Daqian, including the other five generals, all thought that Lin Yi was a murderous evil master.
For the first time in their lives, the soldiers under their command felt from the bottom of their hearts that this retreat was such a wise decision.
Xia Xiaoman rode a war horse and followed the army closely, turning back every ten steps.
She believed that Senior Brother Lin Yi wanted to risk his own life and annihilate the enemy at all costs, so he secretly negotiated with the commander-in-chief and retreated at the critical moment, so that Daqian's army could retain its strength and kill an enemy if necessary.
At least, that's what Xia Xiaoman thinks at this moment.
Logically speaking, this seems to be an idea that Senior Brother Lin Yi can come up with.
Senior Brother Lin Yi's thoughts are always a little higher than hers.
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In the center of the battlefield.
Lin Yi transformed into a demon and killed countless people.
A strange jet-black armor with spiked tires on its back spinning crazily, tearing the soldiers along the way into pieces during the rush.
Countless arrows and weapons fell on the armored man's body, but they were all scratched. Apart from the sound of "thumping" iron and making the howling and strangely screaming armored man more and more excited, they had no other use. This iron beats loneliness.
Yi Lin threw out the Night Dire, and at that moment, after attracting everyone's attention, he activated [Shadow Following] and [Shadow Killing] again to sneak into the ground.
The dark night is Lin Yi's protective color.
Tonight is Lin Yi's night.
in the shadow,
"I told you to read more, but you haven't read. You don't understand such a simple thing as "tune the tiger away from the mountain"? Tsk, you are uneducated, what a shame!"
Yilin transformed into a shadow and stayed with the shadows. As if entering an uninhabited land, he drove straight in and sneaked into the heart of the Eastern King's army.
In the Dongwang Army camp, bright torches were lit and formed a circle.
Hundreds of nervous-looking soldiers, holding torches, squeezed the frightened King of the East into the center with two pieces of bread sandwiched with cheese.
"The King in the East."
Yi Lin approached through the shadows and looked at King Zhudong like he was looking at a corpse.