Chapter 342: Improper Son of Man
The tender green willow branches whipped on the body, and the strong pain made Yin Wanting raise her eyebrows.
Fine sweat beads also oozed out of his forehead and said coldly: "You'd better not let me meet you, otherwise you must kill you in person!"
"You dare to talk back!"
The empress was not timid at all and had no idea of pitying the fragrance and jade. Liu Zhi directly whipped Yin Wanting's face.
The gauze fell, and Yin Wanting looked upwards. If the second thunder tribulation fell at this time, she would definitely not be able to bear it and might die here.
An endless hatred appeared in his heart, and a hint of ruthlessness appeared on Yin Wanting's face, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I had no intention, but you insisted on killing everyone. I really think that this palace can't bully it!"
Raising his hand, a blood-red talisman paper appeared, and she said viciously: "It's better not let me meet you again!"
The blood-red talisman paper burned in his hands, and then a middle-aged man in strong suit appeared. His breath was long and terrifying, and his face was full of supreme majesty.
"Who is the little thief!"
As soon as the four words were released, a tender green willow branch directly shattered the figure.
"How is that possible!"
Yin Wanting's face changed drastically. This was a magical transformation of Yin Jiaming's consciousness. Even the Nascent Soul monk would run away after seeing it. This is his absolute strength.
But she didn't expect that this small vine had such a terrifying cultivation level, and the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm could be shattered instantly.
"Is this the ancient martial arts world?"
For a moment, Yin Wanting was no longer confident in herself. If she hadn't been through the fog and used the two world flags, he would have suspected that she had come to the atrium.
"Is it because God is going to kill me?"
An endless sense of powerlessness flashed in his heart. After looking up at the willow branches in the sky, he found that the other party did not attack him. After a long period of silence, the empress woke up and said in confusion: "Isn't a monk from the ancient martial arts world? Are you from Yingzhou?"
Upon hearing this, Yin Wanting hurriedly shouted, "Senior, I am indeed from Yingzhou, and my teacher Lin Changfeng."
"That little guy?" the empress muttered, realizing that she was too impulsive. "Since that's the case, then follow me to the Tianshi Sect."
Looking at the gallbladder clouds jumping in the sky with their heads raised, Yin Wanting said: "But I am still overcoming the catastrophe..."
"Just a mere thunder catastrophe."
An extremely powerful aura appeared on the willow branches, and at the same time the empress's majestic voice echoed in the sky, "The clouds of disaster disperse!"
The thunder clouds around seemed to have received some command, but in just a moment, the sky was clear and there was no longer any abnormality.
"Follow me!"
The tender green willow branches wrapped around Yin Wanting's ankles and dragged her into the clouds. There was no image of a princess at all, as if she was carrying a little chicken.
The princess of the Yinyue Dynasty and the future king of the Yinyue Dynasty were now held by the empress as a crazy person, and there was no honor.
Yin Wanting had similar feelings at this time. If she had known it, she would have been struck to death by lightning. No matter how you die, it would be better than being held with no face now.
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Atrium! Twelve Demon Caves!
In the cave of the Demon Head, a scarlet light curtain flashed, and a picture flashed above the light curtain, which was Lin Weizhi who was trapped in the madness.
"Demon Ancestor, this should be the successor of the Blood Demon."
The old man in a black robe and face covered with black mist asked, and the breath surged, as if he was very excited.
"It is indeed the successor of the Blood Demon, but the Foundation Building Realm can occupy two half-step golden elixirs, which is very talented." The demon's tone had a hint of appreciation, waved his hand to break the light curtain and looked at the old man in black robe.
"Notify Tiansha Gate that no matter what, you must find him and take him back to the atrium!"
The old man was covered with layers of fog under his black robe, and a sinister laugh came out from his mouth, "It seems that the person he is looking for is pretty good. As long as he has enough blood, maybe he can be stronger."
The devil's voice was undeniable, and it was vicissitudes of life: "I'll leave this matter to you!"
The man in black nodded slightly. When he was about to retreat, he was stopped by the devil's head.
"What happened to Meiyan in the atrium recently?"
The footsteps paused, and the old man turned around and said respectfully: "Meiyan has not gained much in the atrium recently. He wants to go to the outer world to find some suitable geniuses."
"Although there are many geniuses in the atrium, we are finally stared at by many forces. If you go to the outer world, just make a fuss."
After saying that, he waved his old hand.
"Why not leave this matter to Meiyan? She is also ready to go to the outer world."
The old man in black robe thought for a moment and asked.
The Demon Head rarely fell into thought. After a long time, he nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then leave it to her. If there is a suitable genius in the outer realm, the essence and blood must be left to the blood demon descendant."
"Abide by the order!"
Xiaoqiu City!
Lin Changfeng had no movement. Now three days have passed, and the people from the Tiansha Sect he was looking forward to have not arrived, which surprised him a little.
After glanced at Lin Weizhi, Lin Changfeng thought to himself: "Do you think you are famous?"
"Famous?" Lin Weizhi said in confusion: "I don't know, but after entering Yingzhou, I encountered them hunting, killing several Foundation Establishment Realms and a half-step Golden Pill."
Looking back on what Liu Yu and Zhao Yuexing said that day, Lin Changfeng suddenly had an idea. Of course, this idea was not difficult to implement, but... the consequences may exceed his expectations.
As if he suddenly reacted, Lin Weizhi frowned and said, "Do you want to let me go and fish them?"
"Maybe this is the only way to do it." Lin Changfeng's face was as usual, as if nothing had to do with him, as if Lin Weizhi's life and death had nothing to do with him.
"I reject this proposal." Lin Weizhi refused without thinking and asked him to be bait, and it would be impossible for him to agree to kill him.
"You may not be able to do anything."
Jian Ling looked at the three people walking on the street and shook his head slightly, "The other party has arrived."
Following Jian Ling's gaze, three people walked on the street, a woman with a graceful figure, concave and convex appearance, and a large area of spring light was revealed when she walked.
A young man wearing a black robe and unable to see his face clearly.
There was also a young swordsman with a cold face and a long sword in his arms.
Lin Weizhi's face changed drastically, staring at Lin Changfeng and asked, "When did you release the news?"
"As long as someone discusses, the news will definitely be released. It's still time for you to escape now." Lin Changfeng patted Lin Weizhi's shoulder and said earnestly: "Run away, don't destroy this city."
Lin Weizhi was about to say something, but when he thought of Lin Changfeng's behavior of not being a son of man, he felt speechless and glared at the other party angrily.
He fled to the other side of the street.
After all, he is Lin Changfeng's younger brother. Even if the two have no relationship in this way, that's the truth.
While running away, Lin Weizhi angrily scolded Lin Changfeng for not being a son, and he was simply a beast!
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