Chapter seven hundred and seventieth Beiming Festival murdered
The bright sunshine fell on the ground in the jungle. The group returned along the original path, with several dragon knights circling in the sky guarding them. Zhuang Shaoyu, Beimingjie, Chen Hang was seriously injured and rode weakly on the horse's back.
"Young hero, why did that female killer call you Your Highness?" Sikong Yao endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking.
"I don't know either."
Lin Muyu shook her head and said, "Maybe it's not calling me, but calling the little prince of Beimingjie."
"Why did you call me?" Bei Mingjie was stunned.
"She is the Demon Emperor, can she predict it. Maybe the little prince will really ascend the throne in the future." He said serious words.
Beimingjie's face was very calm, but he couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart. Who wouldn't want to ascend the throne? After all, the prince and the emperor are still very different.
In the air, the dragon's flesh wings vibrated slowly. Lin Tongtian looked at Sikong Yao with soft eyes and said, "A Yao, you really don't ride on the dragon. Are we going to leave this unreturned forest quickly?"
Sikong Yao said: "No, Brother Shaoyu and the little prince were both seriously injured and could not stand the cold wave in the sky."
"Yeah, that's fine."
Lin Tongtian nodded, revealing a look of reproach, and said, "A Yao, you are so ignorant. You actually secretly got Buguilin without hiding it. Humph, if you know that you want to go to Buguilin, I am afraid that Master will not let you come. Where is Buguilin? It is a place where the Demon Emperor is entrenched. That girl kills very powerfully. None of the major holy martial gods in the empire may be her opponent. You..."
Sikong Yao stuck out his tongue and smiled, "Uncle Lin Tongtian, we know we are wrong. Didn't this follow you back? But... we originally planned to travel to the Tianjue Empire, so can we go east and go directly to the territory of the Tianjue Empire without returning to the forest."
"this……"
Lin Tongtian pondered and said, "It's OK, but we still have to be more careful. The Demon Emperor has no intention of killing us, but the demon kings under her command want to break us apart. In short,... speed up the trip and escort you into the territory of the Tianjue Empire within three days, bring a pass certificate, and I'll go back to report."
"Yeah, thank you Uncle Lin Tongtian."
"You..."
Lin Tongtian smiled slightly. He watched Sikong Yao grow up like an elder. Naturally, there was no need to say more about this emotion. Riding on the dragon, Lin Tongtian's eyes kept sweeping around Zhuang Shaoyu, Shi Tianming, Lin Muyu and others. Zhuang Shaoyu was unruly and had high cultivation. He deserved to be Sikong Yao's friend, but Shi Tianming was hard to say. As for the ranger who didn't know his name from beginning to end, Lin Tongtian could not see through his cultivation level.
Ordinary cultivators will reveal their cultivation ability intentionally or unintentionally. For example, Zhuang Shaoyu, although he was seriously injured, his breath spiraled in his body. When he was using his power to heal his injuries, he showed a faint wave of divine power. Lin Tongtian could easily see that Zhuang Shaoyu had 29 levels of cultivation, but he could not see Lin Muyu. This young man seemed to be a deep abyss so that people could not see the bottom. The ancient well was Wubo, and he could not even see whether he had entered the cultivation level of the cave.
...
After nightfall, the mountain wind blew, Lin Muyu, Sikong Yao, Shang Qian and others surrounded the bonfire to grill food, while the nineteen dragon knights perched the dragon on the surrounding hillsides to protect a group of royal children in the valley. Lin Tongtian was silent and lay on the dragon's neck with an ice spear in his arms, looking into the distance, and didn't know what he was thinking.
After eating, Lin Muyu went back to the tent alone, frowned, and what he was thinking about was different again.
The Tianji Empire is gathering troops to prepare for food and grass, and prepare for war. Depending on the situation... they need a large number of warships to attack the Qin Empire in the west. In addition, it takes at least half a year to cast warships and prepare for food and grass weapons. This also means that there is still half a year left for the Shattered Cauldron to prepare for war. What Lin Muyu has to do is to extend this time as much as possible. Time is very important to each other, but the Qin Empire obviously needs it more. Without enough time, there will be no enough warships and magic crystal cannons. What's more, Qin Ziling is stepping up time to improve the magic crystal cannons. If you want to win the next war, you still need this weapon.
Lying in the tent, thinking about everything during the day in my mind.
Suddenly, Lin Muyu sat up, feeling confused. What kind of power did the Female Slayer use to launch a silent and invisible attack, killing a powerful dragon knight from the air. The power of the law of space is indeed magical. If you can master it and control it, it will be like a tiger's wings to him.
Thinking of this, he opened his palm and a small law spirit bead emerged, which was a white space law spirit bead.
The palm vibrated, and the law spirit pearl penetrated into the palm. Lin Muyu took a deep breath, recalling how the Nushi used his strength to launch a sound wave impact during the day, while vibrating his palm gently to imitate the Nushi's route of doing his best.
But although his shock caused the pulsation of the air, it was far less lethal than the Nushi's. It also had a faint sound, and his realm was much worse.
Sound, silent sound, what kind of power is that?
Lin Muyu couldn't understand it. Although he had a great understanding, it was a field that had never been involved before. He had the strongest space law spirit bead between heaven and earth but could not control the strongest space law power. He could not accept such regrets and had to cultivate the same power as the female killer.
...
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly the voice of a dragon knight came from the hillside outside: “Who, who, come out.”
Immediately afterwards, the dragon roared endlessly, as if there was a battle.
Lin Muyu lifted the tent and flew out, raised his hand to pull out the Ice Yuan Sword, looked at the hillside, but found a dragon knight riding on the dragon's back and shouted: "Sir Lin Tongtian, someone was sneaky just now and had already escaped. Do you want to chase him?"
"Is it a demon spirit?"
Lin Tongtian still leaned against the black dragon's neck with his ice spear in his arms.
"No, there is no strong demonic power, it is a human being, and his cultivation has reached the Holy Martial Master."
"Saint Martial Master."
Lin Tongtian frowned and said, "Take the first team of ten people to chase you, be careful of everything."
"yes."
A giant dragon flapped its wings and flew up, disappearing into the night in a blink of an eye.
"What's going on."
Sikong Yao rubbed her sleepy eyes and asked out of the tent.
"It seems there is a thief." Shang Qian said.
"Thief."
Sikong Yao couldn't help but smile and said, "I've stole the head of the Tianji Dragon Knights. Isn't this asking for death? Besides... This is Buguilin. Where did the thief come from? It must be just a person with ill-belief."
At this time, Zhuang Shaoyu, Shi Tianming and others were also awakened one by one, and each walked from the tent to the edge of the bonfire outside.
Lin Tongtian held the ice-condensing spear in his hand, stood up from the dragon, and said respectfully: "A Yao, Miss Shang Qian, you all wake up."
"Well, what the hell is going on."
"I don't know, it's not easy for people to appear in the Forest of No Return." Lin Tongtian frowned and said, "This is probably a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. We can ensure completeness by staying here. Don't worry, with the Tianji Dragon Knights here, who dares to be arrogant."
Shang Qianying bowed: "That's my thank you Lord Lin Tongtian."
"You're welcome, Miss."
Lin Tongtian is the leader of the three dragon cavalry generals and is also the most powerful person in the entire Tianji Dragon Cavalry Group except the leader and imperial marshal Bei Minghuan. His status is probably not inferior to that of the Grand Situ. This is also the reason why Shang Qian, Zhuang Shaoyu and others must also be respectful to Lin Tongtian.
At this moment, suddenly, a scream of exclamation came from the tent behind him.
"ah……"
The scream was very shrill in midnight.
"who."
Sikong Yao looked around for a while and said, "Why didn't the little prince of Beiming Festival come out?"
"Oh no." Lin Muyu gritted his teeth. During the spiritual vein technique, a very powerful divine wave came from the tent behind. Someone must have been here, and it was not weak.
Everyone rushed away, and when they opened the tent of Beiming Festival, they were all frightened.
Bei Mingjie lay quietly in the tent, an arrow shot into his chest, and blood flowed on his own, and he was dead.
The son of King Luo was assassinated.
Moreover, a blood pit appeared at the center of Beimingjie's eyebrows, as if someone took something from his brain, killing people to pick up the goods, and the goods were obtained as the Heavenly Dao pattern of Beimingjie.
"So cruel..." Sikong Yao stood there blankly.
Lin Muyu looked alertly at the open space next to her, where there were ripples of energy passing through the space. Obviously, the assassinator had just left with the ability to break the void. In the spiritual vein technique, a powerful aura appeared three miles away and was leaving quickly. It must be him.
"You guys stay here."
Lin Tongtian took a deep breath, held the ice spear and said, "I'll chase this person, Young Master, Young Master Shaoyu, you guys are guarding the two ladies, don't leave and be trapped in the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain. I'll be back soon."
"yes."
When Lin Muyu and Zhuang Shaoyu nodded in agreement, Lin Tongtian had disappeared from the spot. He broke the void very quickly and quietly.
Sikong Yao frowned slightly, and couldn't bear to see the body of Beimingjie again. He was the son of King Luo, the little prince of the empire, and the strongest cultivation among the younger generation of royal family. Now he died tragically in the Forbidden Forest, which is regrettable.
"What should we do now?" Sikong Yao asked.
"wait."
Lin Muyu's voice was very calm.
...
"brush."
A few miles away, Lin Tongtian appeared in the air with an ice-condensing spear. With a roar, the black dragon broke out from the different space. He rode on the dragon and flew straight forward. There, it seemed that the man was also waiting for him.
Under the moonlight, the assassination man held a fiery red sword in his hand and wore a black cloak, even covering his face.
"You killed Beimingjie." Lin Tongtian asked.
"That's right." He smiled: "A arrow pierces the heart, the number one rookie in the royal family of the Tianji Empire is such a waste."
"court death."
Lin Tongtian danced his spear and left, and used nine success powers on the first strike.
...
"Bang."
Flames and frost stirred together, and light splashed everywhere.
The visitor was still standing steadily in the air, holding a long sword in his hand. At the front of the blade, a small law spirit bead danced.
Lin Tongtian was shocked and his heart was ashamed.
Chapter completed!