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Lin Po carried his big sword and walked away in a slightly southwesterly direction. wWw.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.CoMWith Lin Po's strength, no matter where he goes, he always takes a straight line between two points. This kind of journey saves the most time. With his strength, there aren't many things in the world that can have any impact on his schedule.
Lin Qi looked at Lin Po's back and finally determined that Necromancer Juezheng was in the southwest of Shuangyang Chiwucheng.
Shuangyang Red Dragon City is located in the northwest center of the Blood Qin Empire. Going straight to its southwest is the Eastern Subcontinent, where the Miluo Divine Sect is entrenched. From this point of view, there is indeed some inevitable connection between Lin Po and Miluo Divine Cult causing so many troubles back then.
Before leaving, Lin Po passed on several secret techniques and secret techniques of Miluo God Sect that he had mastered to Lin Qi and Hu Xinzhu, who was very interested in them. According to Hu Xinzhu, the secret technique of Purifying Lotus for Nine Deaths, Nine Rebirths and Ten Thousand Tribulations is The best way to endure torture is that he will secretly
He secretly promoted this technique among his closest subordinates. From then on, it was heard that the secret spies under the Prime Minister would all be a group of strong men who were not afraid of torture or torture. After passing on the technique, Lin Po also told Lin Qi what to do. Young family secrets, such as
Talk about the family's home base, as well as the contact information of various strongholds in other continents, etc. Lin Qi knew these things, which meant that he had become the head of the branch of the Tiger clan in the Western Continent. Although this branch of the family
Nowadays, there is only one clan member named Lin Qi, so it is really deserted and lonely. But Lin Po expressed great confidence in this. As long as Lin Qi lets go and marries a wife and has children, the Black Tiger family can quickly develop and grow. In Lin Po’s words
For example, at that time, he had only practiced in seclusion for twenty years. When he came out, his grandson and great-grandson were all over the yard. That was called a prosperous person. It was called a prosperous person. .
Lin Qi had nothing to say about Lin Po's lack of moral integrity in old age.
After Lin Po explained these things, he left in such a graceful manner, but did not answer Lin Qi's questions about the undead. He still said the same thing. Lin Qi is just a child in the family now, waiting for him to have a grandson. Son, only after he has become a grandfather and has at least ten adult males among his grandchildren to inherit the incense, can he be qualified to enter the main family of the Tiger Clan and know the origin of all this.
Lin Qi is not qualified to know all that now. Knowing too many things when he shouldn't know is not good for Lin Qi.
As for Blackbeard? What is that, a special case! A bastard who brought down his family's stronghold to the sky, Lin Po didn't even have a good word to say about Blackbeard. Lin Qi learned about Blackbeard's role in the family from Lin Po's occasional leaked words.
Life was hard. Every day when he faced the wall, there would always be a few angry elders running over to shake hands with him and discuss things with him. But the end result was a black-bearded man lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, groaning.
Seeing Lin Po's quickly disappearing figure, Lin Qi helplessly looked up to the sky and prayed like a church clergyman.
"Dad, I wish you good luck, just don't get beaten to death by those ancestors!"
After sending Lin Po away, Lin Qi returned to Nuanyuge and promised Longcheng that the task of delivering the letter for him was over, but Lin Qi was not at ease and just walked away. After all, the bastard Longcheng was rebelling. Even if he collected the abandoned people from several nearby provinces and made those abandoned people extremely powerful in combat and toughness, he would always face the behemoth of the Blood Qin Empire. …,
Lin Qi didn't want to suddenly learn the news that Longcheng was going to harass Chi at the crossroads one day in the future, so he decided to stay in Shuangyang Chilongcheng for a few more days. Lin Qi was not in a hurry to get the heaven and earth spiritual object that was valuable to his army-slaying axe. Even though it was his adult experience, Dragon City was obviously much more important in his heart than an adult experience.
Maybe Lin Qi couldn't do anything to help Longcheng in Shuangyang Red Dragon City, but Lin Qi would never allow himself to just walk away.
Gang Zhou returned to Nuanyu Pavilion and not long after he sat down in the Tianzihao Tower, Lin Qi had just dealt with Ying Qin and made nonsense of what happened yesterday. Zhou Gang sent Ying Qin out of the door. Lin Qi suddenly felt a chill behind him, and his intuition told him that someone was coming behind him.
Turning around slowly with great vigilance, Lin Qi was already ready to pull out the army-slaying ax at any time:
Heng was stunned when he saw Lin Qi, the man behind him.
That was Yi Ding, a middle-aged man who looked pure and clear, without any lethality or threat. But Lin Qi had never seen such attire before. This man's attire was very weird, but it exuded an indescribable and wonderful charm. It made people feel calm and made the disordered blood gradually settle down. .
The man was wearing a black robe, which was an extremely ancient black robe made of twenty-seven long black cloth strips. This black robe looks well-proportioned, close-fitting, clean and refreshing. wide sleeves
It almost drooped to the ground, revealing the man's two snow-white arms. The arm was so white that it was a bit shocking, just like the snow on the snow-capped mountains. It was so white that it made Lin Qi feel dazzling:
A string of seventy-two thumb-sized black stone rosary beads was held in the man's hand. His fingers flicked the rosary beads, making a ticking sound.
The man's hair was shaved clean, and his fair and delicate bald head could almost be used as a mirror. The man's soft face looked so natural and harmonious against the bald head and black robe. The overall impression of this middle-aged man is that of a cedar growing on the top of the snow-capped mountains. He is tall, strong, not afraid of storms and thunder, and is also not contaminated by any dust.
"Dare to ask..." Lin Qi looked at this strange middle-aged man warily.
Lin Qi didn't know how he entered his room. There were windows all around the room, but Lin Qi didn't hear the sound of the windows, and there was not even the slightest fluctuation in the air. This man suddenly appeared less than three meters behind Lin Qi.
Since Lin Qi broke through to the peak of the Saint, his spiritual power has become extremely powerful because he devoured a large amount of soul source power in Ninghou Mansion. Any disturbance around him could not be hidden from him, but this man not only hid it from his eyes and ears, but also came so close to Lin Qi, which undoubtedly made Lin Qi feel a little scary."
The middle-aged man clasped his hands on his chest, smiled and bowed slightly to Lin Qi in a strange etiquette.
From the teachings of young and old people, Lin Qi recognized the meaning of this etiquette. He said in a deep voice: "Which of the divine masters from the Tianmiao is in front of you?"
The middle-aged man smiled softly and said softly: "Pu Yu is just a chanter serving incense and candles in the lower courtyard of the Tianmiao Temple. He dare not be called a divine master."
Taking a deep look, Xiao Qi felt that this look was like a sword, seeming to pierce his body. He immediately mobilized my fighting spirit and all my spiritual power to silently lay down many barriers in my body, and even used his life wheel to
After suppressing the energy and blood all over his body, the energy, fighting spirit, and spiritual power all over his body were integrated into one. Lin Qi was like a mountain standing in front of Pu Yu. His eyes wandered around Lin Qi, but he did not gain any useful information. letter…,
interest.
Looking at Lin Qi in surprise and admiration, Pu Yu put away his unsettling gaze and said softly: "Dare you ask, Mr. Lin Qi? Pu Yu is the uncle of Longcheng, and his master is Pu Yu. My foolish junior brother Pu Shan. Intruding without permission is extremely disrespectful. Please forgive me, Mr. Lin Qi."
Lin Qi's heart stirred up a storm. Is this weirdly dressed Pu Yu the uncle of Longcheng? Longcheng's master used the technique of ether energy initiation before his death. Even a little bit of energy can give Longcheng a saint-level cultivation. How powerful should Puyu's uncle be
Moreover, the Tianmiao is the largest religious force in the Eastern Continent. More than half of the people of the Blood Qin Empire are devout believers in the Tianmiao. It contains endless secret magic and magic. Pu Yu can appear behind Lin Qi silently. This is also very reasonable.
With a wry smile, Lin Qi bowed deeply to Pu Yu, clasping his fists, and then counterattacked with a hint of sarcasm: "It turns out that there are strong men like you around Longcheng. If I had known this, why would I have recruited him? What about him delivering the letter?”
Pu Yu smiled and said softly: "Master Lin Qi has doubts in his mind? In fact, this is not surprising. The preacher of Longcheng is enthroned in the Tianmiao.
. . Well, in short, Longcheng has not received the care it deserves from Tianmiao in recent years. Pu Yu has been in seclusion for the past ten years to comprehend a magical power. He just came out of seclusion three days ago, and then he learned about the affairs of Dragon City. "
Lin Qi looked at Pu Yu in surprise: "Have you been to Xidi City?"
Pu Yu nodded gently, then a flash of red fire flashed in his eyes, and his tone was soft but with a strong aura that could not be concealed, he said gloomily: "Longcheng is a close disciple of Junior Brother Pu Shan, Pu Shan Junior Brother Shan is the master of Mingtuo Peak under Tianmiao. As the master of a mountain, even if he passes away, Junior Brother Pushan’s close disciples cannot be bullied by others."
With a cold smile, Pu Yu said calmly: "Pu Yu has already punished several senior brothers in Longcheng. They really don't care enough about their little junior brothers. But it's no wonder they are there. Mingtuo Peak is in a state of turmoil, and one of the mountain masters almost fell. In the hands of others, the young nephews could only barely support it."
Lin Qi nodded. He understood the meaning of Pu Yu's words. Lin Qi smiled bitterly and said, "Every family has sutras that are difficult to recite!"
Pu Yu glanced at Lin Qi appreciatively, and he smiled and said: "That's true, so when Pu Yu came out of seclusion this time, he rushed to Xidi City to meet Longcheng, and then went straight to Shuangyang Chilong City. Young Master Lin Qi pulled out the tarsal maggots from his body. By the way, there are some things that Pu Yu needs Young Master Lin Qi to come forward and make some arrangements in Shuangyang Red Dragon City!"
The maggots that confirmed the bones had been pulled out by Lin Po with violence, but Lin Qi was extremely interested in the arrangement Pu Yu mentioned!
Pu Yu said that he was just an ordinary chanter who served incense and candles. Lin Qi believed his words. Is there such a powerful servant who served incense and candles
But as soon as Pu Yu appeared, Longcheng's rebellion seemed to gain some confidence.
Perhaps Lin Qi can get more benefits from this
Lin Qi, who had just given a large amount of magic metal to Lin Po and lost a lot of money, was actually very heartbroken!
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