At night, the sky is full of stars.
The bonfire was gently swaying under the cold wind. A simple tent was built under the rock wall. The bottom of the tent was padded with some hay, but it seemed to be of no avail. Fortunately, Lin Muyu bought a bedding and stuffed it into the universe bag. This Qiankun bag is really hard work, and I am afraid that it would not be able to carry so many things without it.
It's just that the bedding is slightly thin, it is impossible to rely on it to keep out the cold, and the tent is also quite dilapidated, with the seven or eight holes on it, the cold wind is blowing in.
Qin Yin took off her boots and hugged the quilt, sitting in the tent, watching the flames sway outside, and smiled: "Brother Ayu, it's cold outside. Come in quickly. Keep the flames and you can scare away most of them. The spirit beast."
"Ok."
Lin Muyu added a few thick firewoods, then opened the door of the tent and entered with the cold wind, but still looking outside with his sword brows tightly closed, it seemed that he was still uneasy.
Qin Yin couldn't help but grinned and asked, "What are you worried about?"
"Xunlong Forest is not an ordinary forest..." Lin Muyu laughed at herself and said: "The last time I went to hunt in the depths of Dragon Forest with Wei Qiu, Xia Housang and others, I was almost chased by a spirit beast. Killed to death, now that I think about it, I still have lingering fears. I must be more careful when I spend the night in the Dragon-seeking Forest. Those spirit beasts are smarter than the other."
Qin Yin chuckled: "But you also said that there is the depths of the Dragon Hunting Forest, and we are only on the edge of the Dragon Hunting Forest. How strong can the spirit beasts appear? The habitat of the spirit beasts is fixed. In the'territory', if nothing major happens, the spirit beast will definitely not leave its own territory. You know this habit, brother."
"Ok."
Lin Muyu touched her nose and said with a smile: "It should be that time when the Sky Beast was chased and killed..."
"Sky Beast?"
Qin Yin suddenly widened his eyes: "You... Have you met the Sky Beast?"
"Well, if it weren't for the appearance of this sky beast, I'm afraid Han Shao wouldn't die in front of us..."
"When did it happen?"
"For the second time, I will hunt you 6000-year-old Bright Spirit Stone and provide it to Yuchiyan to cast a long sword." Lin Muyu leaned on the hard pillow, raised her arms behind her head, and sighed, "That's it. It is a sky beast that has been around for more than 13,000 years. We are not opponents at all. It was luck to escape back alive that time."
"Oh my God, the 10,000-year-old Sky Beast... That is the legendary sacred beast..." Qin Yin said with a slight anger, "I don't even know about this. It must be the idea of the bastard manager Che Qiong, huh. After I return to Zetian Temple, I must raise my teacher to ask my sins!"
"No need."
Lin Muyu tilted her head to look at her and said, "Xiaoyin, the mission of the Yulinwei is to protect the safety of Zetian Temple, and the duty of the Eagle Guard is to provide the royal family with some precious spiritual stones. You may not know the matter, but the emperor must know, so don’t pursue this matter. Anyway, it has already passed."
Qin Yin was taken aback, she moved her delicate body slightly, looking at Lin Muyu apologetically with beautiful eyes, like a little girl who did something wrong, and whispered: "Brother Ayu, forgive the father... He is Emperor, when he gave the order, he was sitting on the throne of the Emperor. I believe he did not mean to ignore your life..."
"Ok, I know."
Lin Muyu smiled slightly: "I know the rules of this world, I will learn to follow them, but Xiaoyin, if you succeed to the throne and become the emperor in the future, will you be so indifferent to life?"
Qin Yin shook his head vigorously: "No, I promise!"
"Ah That's good."
Lin Muyu closed her eyes and said, "Then... in the future, whoever is your enemy on your way to proclaim the emperor will be my enemy, Lin Muyu... I promise, I will support you with all my strength, knowing that you will become king. That day."
"The day I become king, will you be there?" Qin Yin asked quietly.
"Yes, I will." Lin Muyu nodded.
"Well, that's good..." Qin Yin gently held Lin Muyu's palm, placed it on her snowy face, closed her eyes, and said: "I hope we can always be like this... Don't be tainted by power. relation… "
"Will not."
"Ok… "
…
Not long after, Qin Yin entered the dream, still holding Lin Muyu's left hand in his arms, holding it tightly, sleeping peacefully, like a beautiful elf born in this jungle, making people fascinated and intoxicated.
As it was approaching the early hours of the morning, it was still dark outside, and Lin Muyu fell asleep.
The bonfire crackled and burned out the last wood, leaving only a wisp of green smoke floating in the mountains.
"Huhu..."
In the distance, a pack of wolves barked their teeth and cracked their teeth, mucus slowly dripped from their mouths, and their brown eyes stared at the simple tent. In their eyes, it was a good meal.
The eyes of the wolf were faintly golden. It already possessed spirituality. It roared and looked into the distance. Its eyes were full of greed. It could sense that the two people in the tent were faintly aura. This pair It is even more of a delicious meal. Spirit beasts can also greatly improve and accelerate their lifespan and cultivation level by devouring human bodies with cultivation bases.
Life span is just a criterion for evaluating the strength of spirit beasts. Spirit beasts that are ten thousand years old may not really live ten thousand years. Perhaps 3,000 of these ten thousand years are provided by human power.
"Roar… "
The wolf suddenly roared, leading 30+ wolves to fly down the mountain and head straight to the tent.
…
In his sleep, Lin Muyu’s spiritual pulse technique fluctuated violently. He woke up suddenly, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and shook Qin Yin’s fragrant shoulder: "Xiao Yin, don’t sleep, a spirit beast attacked us, hurry up. ."
"Ok!"
Qin Yin quickly sat up, put on Xiaoman's boots, and at the same time took out a blue space bag from her waist, and took out a delicate seven-string yaoqin with a "swipe" sound.
"What are you doing with the piano?" Lin Muyu asked in surprise: "A pack of Swift wolves attacked us. Do you want to kill them with the piano?"
Qin Yin grinned, "You'll find out later."
"Ok… "
Lin Muyu lifted the sword out of the tent, and the pack of wolves in the distance had rushed over. There were 30+ wolves, menacing, and the first wolf was a swift wolf with golden light glowing at the tip of its fur. It looked very different. The golden pattern is a 3000-year-old spirit beast, and the rest of the fast wolves have a lifespan between 100-2000, which is not too strong.
The Dragon Spirit Sword let out a sword groan softly, as if cheering for the upcoming killing.
At this time, Qin Yin also held the Qixian Yaoqin and came to Lin Muyu, surrounded by vindictive vigor, and the milky vindictiveness suddenly floated in front of her eyes like a mist, holding the Qixian Yaoqin while Qin Yin stood gracefully. In front of Yaoqin, strands of golden spirits bound to the gods linger around her graceful body like a golden curtain. Although Qin Yin is in a simple girly costume at this time, she feels like a fairy in the world. This kind of temperament and aura is not comparable to ordinary women.
"Brother Ayu, don't do it first, look at me."
Qin Yin held up the peaks in front of her chest with confidence. She was young but she was already well developed. A pair of peaks and peaks had the aura of splitting their clothes. Lin Muyu couldn't help but take another look, her heart swaying in a hurry. Control the mind with spirit pulse technique.
"Roar..."
Several giant wolves roared and rushed over, each of them opened their blood basins and mouths wide, and already made a gesture of attacking.
At this moment, Qin Yin suddenly raised his hand, and a sharp sound of the piano passed by, turning into a golden sound wave with the power of the martial soul to bind the gods, and went straight to the fast wolf!
"Boom boom boom..."
With constant noise, the three fast wolves screamed and died in the wilderness, without even having the power to fight back!
Qin Yin smiled sweetly at Lin Muyu, raised her bare hand again, and once again a golden sound wave flew out. With a sharp tone, she quickly killed 4 Swift wolves. According to this trend, Lin Muyu did not need to do anything at all. It was Qin Yin alone. People can handle these fast wolves.
"This... Is this what Qu Lao passed on?" Lin Muyu asked with a smile while holding the sword.
"Ok."
Qin Yin nodded, moved her hands non-stop, and said with a smile: "Old Qu, as the princess and master, created this martial art of sonic attacks according to the power characteristics of the god-binding martial arts soul and the skill of the magic sound fist. The power to bind the gods' lock is blended in the sound, and the damage it can cause will be greatly increased."
"Yes..." Lin Muyu secretly admired, as the world's number one martial soul, Bound Godsuo's powerful offensive power is indeed incomparable to other martial souls. It is also thanks to the defensive route that his blue gourd is taking, if it is offensive. The route, I am afraid that it will definitely not be able to fight for three rounds under the lock of the gods. This is about the truth of each having its own strengths.
…
Soon, 30+ fast wolves were almost solved by Qin Yin in minutes. The first wolf was also injured by the sonic impact. He was limping and was about to walk. Qin Yin hugged Yaoqin and said with a smile: " Brother Ayu, catch up with this 3000-year-old Jinyan Swift Wolf, Xiaoyin wants to tame it into a pet!"
"good!"
Lin Muyu chased the sword, and the falling star stepped like a meteor falling to the ground. The Jinyan Swift Wolf couldn't run away without injury, not to mention the condition of a lame leg.
"Swipe..."
Gourd vines glowing golden light broke out of the soil and quickly wrapped around the body of this golden rock fast wolf. It wailed miserably, danced with its feet, and shredded several vines, but Lin Muyu had already rushed to his eyes, Yang The hilt of the sword smashed heavily on the forehead of Jin Yan Xun Wolf.
"Boom!"
All of a sudden, it became honest. It cried and collapsed in the gourd vine, begging Lin Muyu and Qin Yin like a puppy, and made Qin Yin chuckle: "Don't worry, we won't kill you. I just want you to go with us!"
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