Zhennan King’s Military Camp.

Xia Xingchen, Mud Buddha, and the old gentleman were savoring tea.

The clay Buddha felt very nervous and didn't dare to show off his anger.

The pressure this old man brought to him was extraordinary. Roughly speaking, his cultivation level was at least one level higher than his level.

He seemed to be a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm. He was one or two major realms higher than that. What was that?

Out of body stage?

Distraction period?

Even... the tribulation period?

hiss……

A monk in the tribulation stage?

In today's world, monks in the Tribulation Period can be called semi-immortals!

A half-immortal who can ascend to become an immortal only half-foot!

A half-step immortal!

The real immortal is the realm of the Seven-Secret Queen, looking down on the world and no one can defeat it.

Since the Seven-Secret Empress, immortals have disappeared and no one can ascend smoothly, so half-immortals have also become invincible.

far away.

The sound of wailing, explosions, wars and fighting are endless.

suddenly,

The sound stopped for a moment.

The King of Zhennan shaking the cup suddenly paused, and the tea in the cup suddenly stopped shaking and rippled in circles.

"He's here."

The old man squinted his eyes and said.

The clay Buddha bowed and said, "Can Lin Yi ask the old man to take action?"

"No, Lin Yi is not afraid. What I am afraid of is the treasure of the empress he possesses." The old man smiled, and seemed to be not concerned about saying what he was "feared". He slowly stood up, and his hunched back stretched out little by little, making a crisp sound: "Three thousand years ago, Zhang Laomo was shot by one by one, and was hostile to the three hostility of the devil Buddha, and eventually died in the sea of ​​black wind and sand. According to the disciples in my sect, the treasure of the empress Lin Yi held was the treasure of the old man Zhang that year."

"hiss"

The clay Buddha inhales.

"I will move my muscles and bones to get the spear back."

The old man smiled slightly, raised his legs and walked out of the military tent.

But just as the old man was about to step out of the military tent, the wrinkles on his face suddenly tightened, and a trace of doubt flashed deep in the old man's turbid old eyes. He couldn't help but look up and said silently: "This Lingxiao sword intent... Could it be that the Tianjianmen still wants to protect him?"

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at the same time.

In Qingdu.

The lights of thousands of families went out and the city was pitch black.

“So many rats, noisy.”

The old woman in the bun shop finally waited for her goddaughter Xiu'er to sleep well. She laid various restrictions in the bun shop to ensure Xiu'er's safety, and then she slowly stepped out of the shop.

As the old woman walked, her five fingers and knuckles surged inch by inch, and she turned into five claws as ferocious as weapons poured by fine steel.

I saw the old woman's hands slightly thunder sounded while her knuckles were in motion.

"I've seen the Thunder Protector."

Li Qianqian, who had been waiting outside the shop for a night, finally waited for the Thunder Protector to come out and immediately met, not daring to delay.

She was actually very puzzled. These days, she watched the two guardians of Fenglei with their own eyes, treating the ordinary little girl as her own daughter, and even taught Xiu'er what she had learned throughout her life. This made Li Qianqian very jealous and wanted to replace Xiu'er and become the goddaughter of Fenglei Guardian.

Not to mention being the goddaughter of the Fenglei Guardian, even if he is the biological daughter, Li Qianqian is still very happy.

The same person is, but how can one have different fates?

Li Qianqian sighed in her heart and stepped forward to report: "Lei Guardian, the disciples in front of her sent back the news. Lin Yi appeared on the battlefield hundreds of miles away and was massacring."

"Tsk, Lin Yi, it's a pity that a good seedling."

The old woman named Thunderpala laughed hoarsely, her laughter was gloomy and ruthless, which was heartbreaking.

Li Qianqian is a senior disciple of the Moluo Palace and is deeply in line with the temperament of the Demon Sect’s senior. The Thunder Guardian said this, which shows that he is planning to take action against Lin Yi.

"Why?"

Li Qianqian glared and couldn't help but ask her doubts. In her opinion, such a disciple, even if he is a spy, once he is exposed, he may be able to add a capable general to the Demonic Palace in the future.

How can you give up such talent just by saying it?

It shouldn't be!

"madness!"

The Thunder Protector suddenly shouted loudly, and his voice was like thunder, exploding in Li Qianqian's ears.

"Buzz"

Li Qianqian felt the stars in front of her eyes, and she was dizzy. When she came to her senses, hot and slippery blood flowed down her ears, wetting her snow-white neck.

Just a shout of anger has such power...

Li Qianqian was shocked and her soul was rising. She was so scared that she immediately knelt on the ground: "Disciple is stupid! Please forgive me for the Thunder Protector!"

"Hmph, although the Tianjian Sect is at the end of a strong crossbow, she holds the imperial treasure in her hand, and even at the end of a strong crossbow, she can destroy mountains and rivers in a blink of an eye. Her strength is unfathomable and must not be underestimated. Now, Lord Moluo has important things to do and is pursuing the most treasures. If not, how could she make that ridiculous agreement with Yanfu and Tianjian Sect a thousand years ago?"

"The treasure..."

This was the first time Li Qianqian heard about these secrets from many years ago. As soon as she subconsciously repeated two words, she was so scared that she quickly closed her mouth and lowered her head, pretending that she hadn't heard it.

"Hmph, so, if Lin Yi didn't do such a thing, I might really think Lin Yi was the one who broke into the Tianjian Sect many years ago. But after Lin Yi did such a thing, I thought it might be very little. If that person is really Lin Yi, how could he tolerate himself falling into the current unbearable situation."

When Li Qianqian heard this, she understood and felt her face red and hot.

The implication of Lei Guardian clearly believed that Lin Yi was not from the Demonic Palace at all. Then this question arises. If Lin Yi was not, then she followed Lin Yi away from the Tianjian Gate and after being exposed, she took the initiative to leave the Tianjian Gate and let her spy identity be confirmed. Wouldn't it be a loneliness?

In this way, will the elders in the Moluo Palace blame her for being "ineffective in doing things"?

Thinking of this, Li Qianqian was angry, hated and afraid, and her delicate body trembled slightly on the ground.

"Hmph, it's not your fault. Lin Yi is so cunning. Maybe he attacked Chao Rushuang in the Black Wind and Sand Sea Cave to seize the imperial treasure. He didn't expect it to misunderstand you. But this is not a bad thing. The imperial treasure is always hundreds of times better in his hands than in the hands of the Tianjianmen."

While speaking, the Thunder Protector held Li Qianqian with his right hand and lifted him up from the air. She took Li Qianqian into the night sky with her and said hoarsely: "Now Lin Yi takes the initiative to get into the trap. What we have to do is to snatch the empress's treasure before others when the cunning Lin Yi is inseparable!"

What the old woman said clearly was that she believed that the Zhuxian Spear that Lin Yi found in the sea of ​​black wind and sand was the treasure of her Moluo Palace, and now it was just a return to the original owner!

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The middle of the battlefield leads to Qingdu,

The imperial army retreated in a mighty manner.

No one except him knew about the secret meeting between the commander and Lin Yi.

Otherwise, it cannot be called a "secret meeting".

The soldiers of the Great Killer, including the other five generals, all thought that Lin Yi was a big devil who killed people without blinking.

For the first time in my life, the soldiers under my command felt that this retreat was such a wise decision.

Xia Xiaoman rode a war horse and followed the army closely, turning around in ten steps.

She believed that Brother Lin Yi wanted to take risks and annihilate the enemy with all his might, so he met and negotiated with the commander to retreat at critical moments so that the great army could retain its strength and kill one of them when necessary.

At least, Xia Xiaoman thinks so at this moment.

Logically speaking, this is also like an idea that Senior Brother Lin Yi could come up with.

Senior Brother Lin Yi’s idea is always a small layer higher than her.

...

Center of the battlefield.

Lin Yi transformed into a demon and killed countless people.

A strange black iron armor, with a spike tire behind it, turning wildly, and in the midst of the rushing, the soldiers along the way were torn into pieces.

Countless arrows and weapons fell on the steel-armored iron-armored man, but they were scraped together. Apart from the sound of "bangbang" iron-armored man and the screaming iron-armored man became more and more excited, it was useless. This iron made me feel lonely.

Yi Lin threw out the night dilemma, and at that moment, he attracted everyone's attention, and activated [Shadow Following] and [Shadow Kill] to sneak into the ground again.

The night is Lin Yi's protective color.

Tonight is the night belonging to Lin Yi.

In the shadow,

"You are told to read more but you don't read it. You don't understand such a simple 'Tug and leave the mountain'? Tsk, it's so uneducated, it's really a joke!"

Yi Lin transformed into a shadow, and was with the shadow, entering the realm of no one, and headed straight into the hinterland of the Eastern King Army.

In the Eastern King's Army camp, bright torches were lit and surrounded.

Hundreds of nervous soldiers held torches and squeezed the frightened King Shudong into the center with two bread-cup cheese.

"You are the King of the East."
Chapter completed!