After the rise of longjue, the situation in mainland Wu was earth shaking, and the relative peace was restored.
As usual, Lin Zhengtian went to Yanwu hall after a night's rest.
This martial arts performance hall is built in Taiji city by the experts who come to Wudang in the daytime. The mechanism personnel, array, boundary, etc. in the hall are far beyond the level of the soul people who enter the soul land. Most of the elite seeds of the dragon will receive the guidance of the Dragon Juexiang every day, and sometimes even the strong people of the Vientiane gate will come to teach.
For example, Fu Qingqing, Yin XueYue and others, because of their close relationship with white night, have strong people to guide Lin Zhengtian in person. There was originally a peak supreme who wanted to teach Lin Zhengtian one-on-one, but he refused.
Like most people, he listens to lessons here every day, cultivates his soul, and exchanges soul skills with other people. His life is ordinary.
This makes a lot of people wonder.
As a soul, rich cultivation resources are necessary for cultivation, but Lin Zhengtian seems indifferent to fame and wealth, and doesn't care about everything at all.
Until this day...
on a secluded path to Yanwu hall, a figure suddenly appeared in the void beside it, as if it had suddenly arrived, and the ghost was abnormal.
"You seem to be used to life here."
The figure is wearing a bronze mask and a glass costume. Although it is extremely exaggerated, it does not give people any dazzling feeling. In particular, the Dragon Jueren passing by Lin Zhengtian seems not to have seen him one by one.
Lin Zhengtian's face is old and smooth, and a faint smile appears on his face: "yes, the life here is really fascinating. Every day, we just need to listen to the sound around us quietly, but we don't have to abide by it. There is no fighting and no conspiracy. More importantly, here, I have made a group of friends who treat me sincerely..."
"young master, You should not forget your mission. You can't stay here all your life. You have more important things to do. Have you forgotten your purpose of coming to Qingge continent? " The man said in a deep voice.
"Purpose?" Lin Zhengtian grinned: "what purpose?"
"Young master!"
The man's eyes under the mask flashed a trace of anxiety, and his voice became more and more intense: "you only need the last step to cross the tiankan and enter the supreme realm. It is because of this that you came to Qingge continent. But now, you have no change at all, and you are wasting your time here! Since this is not like what you said at the beginning, it can help you to take this last step, why not follow my subordinates back! They are all concerned about you
"Remember?"
Lin Zhengtian shakes his head and smiles bitterly: "Xiaohe, I'm not stupid. The family expected so much from me that I could seize that position and inherit the realm. But it's a pity that I was once soft hearted and let him go, which led me to be framed by him and let him run to the throne. However, I lost my reputation, was reviled by tens of thousands of people, and was abandoned by the family. As I said, If you don't take that last step and never go back to your family, you can stop talking about it and go back. "
"It's not your fault, young master. If you want to blame, you can only blame people's evil intentions. No one can understand people's hearts."
The bronze masked man stepped back.
"Since the failure of the young master, the family has trained Junhong to replace you and negotiate with all parties as the representative of the family."
"Cousin... How is he doing?" Lin Zhengtian smiles.
The bronze masked man was silent for a moment: "very good... The patriarch and all the elders are very optimistic about him. Many people think that... He is better than you."
"Isn't that good?" Lin Zhengtian whispered.
"Young master, you should know better than me what this means? Once Junhong Dashao is chosen as the candidate for the next patriarch, is there any place for you in the Lin family? "
Lin Zhengtian was silent for a long time.
The man with the bronze mask took a deep breath, saluted Lin Zhengtian and stepped back slowly.
Lin Zhengtian looked at the bronze mask man leaving, motionless.
People stand in place for a long time, until the son behind the smile came, patted his shoulder, only then returned to God.
"Are you all right? What's the matter with you
"Oh, nothing... Class will start soon. Let's get there."
"Well."
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Huangtian city.
The city Lord's house is quiet, except for Qian Yizhen and huohuang, there are no other half souls around.
Even if it is true, at the moment is also a face of piety, head low, dare not look at the ruins of the people.
Immeasurable materials are all absorbed by the white night. At the moment, the white night is like a wolf who has eaten a meal. His face is full of satisfaction. The nine marks on his body are still emitting a weak light, and the soul gas overflowing from his body has become extremely profound, even if it is Tianjiao, it can not be analyzed.
The white night took a deep breath, closed his eyes and looked around. Three new and immature spirits of heaven were rippling in the body.
Qingli.
Rage.
Broken tiger.
The three newly born souls are all of one level."There are six heavenly spirits in huangcangdi. If you take them away with evil methods, they will be no more than two. However, I have captured three of them... The art of the great emperor. It's really amazing."
The white night is full of joy.
However, the three heavenly spirits are still very fragile. Just like a newborn baby, they can't be used for fighting at all. It's very hard to even stimulate the spirits.
It also needs a gradual process of circulation. It needs to cultivate these spirits and make them grow strong.
Fortunately, it is very easy to change the spirit of the sky.
White night is not in a hurry to leave, sitting in the ruins, and training up.
The halo of circles blooms like ripples, and the mysterious soul power is constantly rippling around.
At this moment, an unexpected guest comes to the Imperial City...
he ignores everything and goes directly to the city Lord's house.
After the change of ownership of Huangtian City, long Jue is in the process of reconstruction. In addition, the families come to redeem the children of LuanWu college. Therefore, the number of people entering and leaving Huangtian city every day is numerous, and no one will care about his arrival.
Until he got close to the Lord's house.
"Who are you? The Dragon Master practices inside. No one is allowed to get close to him. Please leave as soon as possible. "
The outer bodyguard saw the man coming, and the long halberd opened his mouth to drink.
But his words were still expensive, and when he finished, he was split in two by a sharp spirit and died on the spot.
Seeing this, the guards immediately sounded the alarm and ran towards this side. In the blink of an eye, they surrounded the man.
Qian Yizhen in the city Lord's mansion is still immersed in the mysterious soul power overflowing from the white night. Hearing the sound of the alarm, people wake up, frown and fly to the front immediately.
When he was just near the gate of the mansion, the pungent smell of blood floated to him immediately and stepped out of the door.
However, as soon as he went out, he was shocked by the scene.
This is the scene of Shura.
All the 50 bodyguards stationed outside the gate of the mansion died miserably. Almost all of them were split into two. Viscera and blood were scattered on the ground, and there was no complete body.
He looked at the center of the corpses and saw a man with long hair in a black robe standing there.
He held a long blade close to his arm, which was shining all over the world. A pair of cold sword eyes swept around him, and his spirit whirled like a wind blade. The whole man was like a sword out of sheath.
Thousand also true eyes dignified.
Even he couldn't see through his accomplishments.
Who is this?
When did such a terrible existence appear in mainland China?
"Who is white night?"
He turned around and stepped on the corpses all over the ground and walked towards Qian Yizhen.
"Who is it, sir? What's the matter with my adult? " A thousand questions.
"I just want to ask one thing clearly, is the black bridegroom of mountain and river Kingdom killed in the white night, and why he killed the black bridegroom?"
The man said.
The heart is really tight.
The black bridegroom is infamous, and no one in mainland China will make a contribution to him.
But the power behind the black bridegroom is not.
"You're not from the mainland? Are you from the Vientiane gate
Thousand also true eyebrow a pick, say carefully.
Unexpectedly, the man's cold sword eyes flashed a little strange.
"Why do you think I am a member of the Vientiane sect? What did you find? "
"Sure enough, what the LORD said is true. He is really a member of the Vientiane sect. In this way, the power behind the mountain and river boundary is indeed from the Vientiane gate. Is it true that the imperial succession that led to the collapse of the Vientiane gate in mainland China
A thousand are really whispering.
But the man over there has come this way.
"Since you know our identity, you can't keep it."
The man's eyes came out with a sharp light: "kill all of you! On the contrary, it's a common practice to kill the city and destroy the gate in mainland Wu, and no one will investigate my responsibility! "
As soon as the words fell, people rushed over like an illusion.
Thousand also really startled, hands in the air to touch a round shield, surging force of Tianjiao rippling in it.
But in an instant, Tianjiao's defense was broken in an instant.
The man cut the blade, and the void was broken. Qian Yizhen's chest was directly split, blood was splashed everywhere, and the internal organs could be seen clearly...
one move broke Tianjiao's defense and Tianjiao's flesh and blood. His strength was at least above Tianjiao's peak.
Or... Burning the sky?
Thousand also really frightened, incredible looking at that person.
Do the forces over there send such a terrible existence as soon as they send people?
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
at this time, several figures jumped from all directions and landed on this end, killing the man.
Thunderbird, wind tiger, Poisson, winding snake, as well as the newly added Tianjiao.Long Jue's master Qi Zhi.
"Grandfather, are you ok?" The snake swept the corpse around his eyes and saw that Qian was covered with blood all over his body. He asked in an urgent voice.
"Xiaoqin, I'm fine, but he's very powerful. Be careful." Thousands are really busy.
The crowd nodded in secret.
Qian is really the first master of dragon Jue. Even he has suffered such a big loss, which is enough to show his horror.
"Let's do it together and hang this man."
The wind tiger roared and roared.
The people stand to urge the spirit of heaven.
A big war is imminent.
However, men regard the four spirits as nothing.
"Is it you who destroy the mountains and rivers? The black bridegroom is really incompetent, and I don't know how his master likes him
The man shook his head and then stamped his foot.
Wow.
Powerful and incomparable momentum is released everywhere.
All men are difficult to behave properly.
The people were terrified.
Is this the general trend?
How terrifying is it to suppress the pride of heaven in a moment?
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