Chapter 5718

"Half a month?"

Lin Bai couldn't help but look solemn.

It takes half a month to accurately find the real culprit from the intricate relationship in the imperial capital.

Is this easier said than done?

And now there are no clues.

Don't know what the real murderer's goal is?

Did he really want to hunt the Son for fun? Or originally planned to oppose the Chu country and stir up the situation in the Chu country.

Or was there other ulterior motives behind the hunt for the Son of God?

Zuo Feiyu just died and the eldest grandson Hongxuan died again. Is this a coincidence, or did someone do it deliberately?

Why are the dead saints all the saints in the territory of Qi Tianzong? Did someone deliberately target the territory of Qi Tianzong, or did someone deliberately provoke a discord between the state of Chu and the territory of Qi Tianzong?

In the empty and quiet hall, Lin Bai bowed his body, his face slightly condensed, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Is there anything you can do? Or what means?"

"Or...how are you going to investigate this matter?"

Emperor Chu sensed the pressure rising from Lin Bai's body, and calmly asked him what he thought.

"No." Lin Bai's face was calm, and he answered frankly: "There is no way, no clue, no everything, and even I don't know where to start!"

"Since you can't do anything, how dare you accept this emperor's appointment?" Emperor Chu frowned slightly, his expression slightly unhappy, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint murderous intent permeated the golden hall.

This murderous intent filled the air, making the empty and peaceful golden hall suddenly add three points of coldness.

"Although I don't have any clues or clues at the moment, isn't there still half a month left? I should be able to find out something."

Emperor Chu's coercion and killing intent did not deter Lin Bai, he replied calmly, neither humble nor arrogant.

Lin Bai felt very helpless!

His Royal Highness Chen Wang is only one step away from the rank. If he is punished for this and misses the throne, then Lin Bai's plan to go to the great world of Tianquan will inevitably be put on hold.

Therefore, Lin Bai must find a way to tide over the difficulties for His Royal Highness Chen Wang no matter what!

"Okay, then you can go!"

"Lin Bai, if this matter is done, this emperor will reward you heavily. If it is not done well, this emperor will not spare you lightly!"

Emperor Chu's words suddenly changed, giving Lin Bai hope and despair.

This may be the art of the emperor!

Let you see hope at the same time, but also see despair.

Done well, great rewards.

Emperor Chu's reward is naturally not an ordinary thing, but must be a valuable treasure.

If you don't do it well, you won't be lenient.

The means of Chu State, the warriors in the Eastern Demon Realm are well known, and the purgatory of the Zhaoxing Division is a nightmare for many warriors.

"Follow the order." Lin Bai agreed without asking what the reward was.

"Go down." Emperor Chu ordered.

Lin Bai bowed and bowed, his heart was heavy, his face was gloomy, his eyes were sharp, and he turned and walked out of the golden hall step by step.

When they came to the door, no one opened the closed gate of the Golden Palace.

The eunuch outside the door respectful Lin Li, saw Lin Bai coming out, and hurriedly stepped forward to lead Lin Bai out of the palace.

These eunuchs are very good at coming.

They knew very well that the warriors who could meet Emperor Chu were definitely not ordinary people.

Even if it is the elders of the Daluo Daoguo realm warriors from the five families and seven sects of the imperial capital, it is extremely difficult to meet Emperor Chu. But Emperor Chu summoned Tianshui Sect Lin Bai today, obviously he valued Lin Bai very much.

Before your father-in-law sent Lin Bai to the palace gate, other little eunuchs led Lin Bai out of the palace.

Along the way, the little eunuch's face was full of flattering and flattering smiles. While walking in front, he greeted Lin Bai with a smile.

His eyes flashed cunningly, as if he was planning to draw some words out of Lin Bai's mouth.

Lin Bai had already seen through his thoughts, and after a few perfunctory words, he stopped talking.

After several attempts, the little eunuch sneered and didn't make fun of himself. After sending Lin Bai out of the palace gate, he got up and left.

Out of the palace, to the imperial capital.

The street market was crowded and lively.

There were many shops on both sides, and the waiters greeted the guests with smiles. There are a lot of stalls on the roadside, and warriors from all over the demon world are selling strange things in the major territories in the streets and alleys of the imperial capital. Many princes of the imperial capital are quite curious about this and like to buy some, but many are not.

Valuable gadgets.

Lin Bai's face was gloomy and his mood was low. He walked through the crowded crowd in the imperial city market.

He didn't know where he wanted to go, so he just walked forward aimlessly.

His mind was spinning rapidly, connecting all the relationships between Zuo Feiyu's death and eldest grandson Hongxuan's death, looking for clues that could not be traced, trying to find a way to break the game!

"Death!"

Lin Bai stood in the street market, sighing up to the sky, and his expression was desolate.

Boom!

Over the imperial capital, a thunderous thunder swept the sky, dark clouds piled up, and a light rain fell in a short while.

The natural light rain on this avenue penetrated the defensive formation of the imperial capital and fell inside and outside the imperial capital. The warriors who came and went in the street market turned their spiritual power into protection one after another. Raindrops fell from the sky and fell three inches above their heads, and they were separated by a layer of protection.

fall to the ground.

Everyone is running protection and doesn't want to be drenched in soup.

But Lin Bai didn't do that, letting the raindrops fall on his body, soaking his robes.

While thinking about it, Lin Bai walked forward aimlessly.

Unconsciously, he actually walked around Mingyuefang.

It was raining lightly in the imperial capital, and everyone was using their spiritual power to protect them, but Lin Bai was drenched in a drenched chicken, which was particularly eye-catching in the street market.

The restaurant where Pan Qing and Zhang Linghu fought earlier was also restored to its original state by Tianji Pavilion.

In the restaurant, many warriors stood by the window, admiring the rare light rain in the imperial capital.

Zhang Linghu and several other old men were among them.

"It's him!"

Zhang Linghu's eyes suddenly shrank, revealing a bright light.

He swept his gaze to the street market where the pedestrians hurriedly walked below, and saw a martial artist who was unprotected and let the wind and rain be exposed to the wind and rain, walking on the street market at a loss.

Zhang Linghu recognized at a glance that this person was the Holy Son of Tianshui Sect, Lin Bai.

"Lin Bai!" Beside Zhang Linghu, another old man dressed in black robe raised his eyebrows, showing a look of surprise.

I saw this person, thin and tall, half a head taller than Zhang Linghu, with long black and thick hair draped over his back, bright eyes, like a sharp sword.

"What? Was it fooled by the old man's palm?" Seeing Lin Bai's appearance, Zhang Linghu couldn't help laughing, thinking of Pan Qing again, and a burst of anger appeared on his face. "Lin Bai obviously has something on his mind, I don't know what he's thinking?" The old man dressed in black robes, his voice was low, his eyes showed an unusual color, and he licked the corners of his lips with a little excitement: "I can let the Holy Son of Tianshui Sect help annoyance

The fire thing, the old man wanted to know what it was. "

"Why don't you grab him and ask?" Zhang Linghu raised his eyebrows.

"Forget it, you haven't been beaten enough by Pan Qing?" The black-robed old man smiled bitterly, "I tell you, don't provoke Pan Qing, you are not his opponent, and I am not his opponent!"

"Hmph, if the prince is still here, how can my Prince Hong's mansion be afraid of Tianshui Sect!" Zhang Linghu felt a little aggrieved.

Just then.

The two of them looked at Lin Bai, but at the end of the street, a woman in white clothes and Luo Qun, holding an oil-paper umbrella, came all the way. Seeing this woman, Zhang Linghu and the black-robed old man both condensed.