In the middle of the night, there was a drizzle in the sky.
The cool rain silk drifted in from the window of the post house. Lin Muyu stood there quietly holding the star sword. It was another cloudy night. There was no way to practice the star art. Fortunately, there was still a scorpion in the universe bag. After taking out the roasted meat of glutinous meat and chewing it carefully, he used the heart-clearing curse taught by Tang Xiaoxi to resist the dry fire energy brought by the glutinous meat.
"Sisi..."
An inaudible voice came from the veins, and it was faintly visible that the fiery red fighting energy flickered between the meridians. It was the light of the king's fighting flame. Lin Muyu took a deep breath and continued to refine the sea of qi with the method of forging the keel and scrolling the heart. At the same time, it absorbs the spiritual power in the meat to temper the intensity and purity of the King Dou Yan, making the bunch of the King Dou Yan in the body more powerful.
Probably because of the opening of the window, two MMs, Tang Xiaoxi and Qin Yin, laughed like silver bells in the next room. They were still up late at night and were still laughing.
I don't know how long it took, Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi's laughter became smaller and smaller, and they probably all went to sleep.
"Huh..."
Lin Muyu breathed a long time, and there was a faint flame overflowing from his mouth. This is the turbid breath in the king's fighting flame. The king fighting flame is generated by the cultivator's sea of air, and collects the spirit of heaven and earth to refine and refine The ultimate goal is to refine the King Dou Yan to 100% purity and remove the turbidity from it. Obviously Lin Muyu is still far from it. If he can really train King Dou Yan to 100% purity, I am afraid that the power will be too. It is comparable to Qu Chu in the Holy Heaven Realm today.
Turning back to the room, my body became a little hot.
Sitting on the bed cross-legged, reciting the heart-clearing mantra in his heart, the king Dou Yan slowly flowed all over his body, driving away all the heat caused by the glutinous meat. This heart-clearing mantra is really very useful, and it is worthy of the Seven Seas Tang Sect. One of the unique knowledge.
Putting the star sword next to the pillow, Lin Muyu subconsciously released the spirit pulse technique, perceiving everything around him, Tang Xiaoxi and Qin Yin's breath is slowly declining, and the breath of the cultivator after falling asleep will also fall into a dormant state, and it is difficult for others to feel it. Then, in addition to the breath of the two MMs, there are the breaths of Lu Zhong, Lu Chong, Lu Shan and others. They have not yet fallen asleep.
Closing his eyes quietly, Lin Muyu slowly went to sleep, but the King Dou Yan in his body was mixed with the profound energy of the Star Technique and appeared on the surface of his body, forming a faint flaming star lotus armor to protect the sleeping master.
…
In the dream, the sound of iron hoofs was very strong. Lin Muyu frowned, standing on the grass with a sharp sword, wearing a dilapidated forest guard, covered in blood, and roaring "Ah", while in the distance, Yihe The flag of the country was flying, countless iron horses spurred war horses to rush over, and even the generals shouted: "Stop Lin Muyu's leader, a reward of 100,000..."
The sound of hoofs came densely, and Lin Muyu's arms were weak in the dream, and the fighting energy in his body seemed to have been exhausted.
"come…"
He roared unwillingly, his arms raised, Qi Yao profound energy brought out the azure starlight, Qi Yao stars changed and whizzed out, but the bulging star power seemed to be too strong, and instantly swallowed his right arm, and the whole arm exploded. Opened, reduced to a pile of flesh and blood.
"Ahhh..."
Lin Muyu knelt on the ground, blood red in front of her eyes.
"Ayu... hurry up..." The long-lost voice came from behind him. It was Chu Huaimei. He was wearing a silver armor and a white robe to win the snow, holding a saber in his hand, the starlight flowing in his palm, and the star picking fingers fell heavily in the crowd. A group of Yihe National Iron Horsemen was screaming miserably. Then, Chu Huaimu raised his sword and commanded loudly: "Feiqi Camp, follow me, protect Your Highness and Lin Muyu..."
The two cavalry rushed together, and blood filled the sky.
"Puff..."
I don’t know who made the knife, and Chu Huai’s left arm was broken in two, and countless spears pierced and pierced countless holes in his handsome body. The white robe was stained with blood, and he fell from the war horse. Coming down, he fell into the mud, but still holding the long sword in his hand, shouting hoarsely: "For the empire, for your Highness, charge me..."
The black and heavy Yihe National Railway rode past, and Chu Huaimen's body drifted away in the wind like a broken leaf.
Lin Muyu raised his head and looked at all this helplessly and angrily. The power in his body seemed to be drained, roaring like a beast: "Don't... Don't kill him, you beasts, don't kill him..."
The picture suddenly changed, and Lin Muyu knelt in a puddle.
"Where is this? Brother Chu... Where's Brother Chu..."
He looked around blankly, with tears in his eyes, but he saw a corpse in a puddle a few meters away. It was King of Light Qin Jin. At this time, Qin Jin was lying quietly under the water with his eyes wide open and his neck. There were blood-red bruises, and the Desolation Sword in his hand had been taken away.
Suddenly, a figure pulled out of Qin Jin's body, still as majestic as usual, but the gaze looking at Lin Muyu was very soft, he smiled faintly: "Ayu, have you finally come to see Emperor Father?"
Lin Muyu stood up slowly and looked at Qin Jin: "Father, you..."
"Father has left this world."
Qin Jin looked at him deeply, and said, "Ayu, the emperor's father kept a low profile all his life, thinking that he would make the empire stronger, but he didn't expect this result. Ayu, the emperor's father has never been like a real one. Father treated you like that, you don't blame me, do you?"
Lin Muyu trembled and did not answer Qin Jin's question, but asked, "Father, before you go to the Fairy Lake, do you know that Qin Yi will send someone to kill you?"
"What if you know, what if you don't know?" Qin Jin's eyes were full of peace and tranquility, and he said with a slight smile: "What should come will always come. There is no way to escape, Ayu, you are a strong man. My son, my father has always known, and I also believe that you can accomplish something, but my father can’t worry about Xiaoyin and my only daughter..."
Lin Muyu nodded and looked at the ripples on the water. He didn't know when the sky started to rain. He looked up at Qin Jin and said, "Father, I will take care of Xiaoyin and do everything to protect her."
"Ok."
Qin Jin's spirit body slowly flew forward, his palms fell on Lin Muyu's shoulders, his eyes were full of kindness, his palms slowly rose, rubbing Lin Muyu's firm face carved by the wind and frost, two lines of tears slowly fell. As the drops splashed on the water, Qin Jin, the King of Guangming, actually cried, and said with tears: "Ayu, my son, you are my greatest pride in Qin Jin's life. Father, I'm sorry, don't blame me. Help me take care of your sister Xiaoyin. I am ashamed of the world. The only thing I can do is to be a good father. Father... is leaving, Ayu, you have to cherish..."
With that, Qin Jin's spirit body turned into a little bit of starlight and flew towards the Tianhe in the sky, like fireflies.
Lin Muyu slowly knelt down in the water pool, the tears in his eyes finally came out. He held a sharp sword in one hand and pressed the other in the mud, like a guarding knight, looking up at the sky...
"Father, rest in peace... Xiaoyin, I will take care of it. In this world, I will also take it back for you..."
…
"what… "
Suddenly woke up from a dream. When Lin Muyu opened his eyes, it was already dawn, and the cheeks were warm and wet, and he actually cried in the dream, but Lin Muyu today is not what he used to be, and weakness is like blindness to him. Like poison, he quickly raised his hand to wipe away the tears. How could Lin Muyu, one of the four outstanding Lanyan masters, cry.
But just as he raised his hand, Lin Muyu found that the sword of stars on the pillow was missing...
"Oh my God…"
His body trembled suddenly, and the sword of stars was gone...
He turned over and searched for it, but he still couldn't see the star sword. He suddenly became anxious. Whether the star sword is a first-grade holy artifact or a secondary one, the soul of the star sword is a master sword master. How can he let this sword be lost to him? In the hands of...
After hurriedly putting on his clothes and going out, they found Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi approaching each other with breakfast.
"What's the matter, Brother Ayu?" Qin Yin asked in amazement.
"The Star Sword was stolen..."
Lin Muyu clenched her fist and said angrily: "Someone can steal the Star Sword without knowing it, it's all because of my negligence..."
"No way?"
Tang Xiaoxi opened his mouth wide, "Mu Mu, aren't you well versed in spiritual pulse technique? With your ability, who can approach you quietly..."
"I don't know, hurry up and find..."
"Ok…"
The two girls didn't care about eating, Qin Yin went straight downstairs and said loudly, "Lu Zhong..."
Uncle Tianji was about to go out in iron armor, and hurriedly turned around and held his fists respectfully: "His Royal Highness, please give orders..."
"The star sword led by Yu is lost, immediately summon your people, search the entire post and find it for me..."
"Yes..." Lu Zhong looked shocked: "Dare to ask Your Highness, that Star Sword..."
"Sub-divine artifacts are the artifacts that fell from the heavens on Yunling."
"Oh my God..." Lu Zhong was shocked: "I will send someone to investigate..."
"Well, if you can find it, there will be many rewards."
"Yes…"
…
Lin Muyu narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Zhong and the others. The Spirit Vessels slowly opened, and the distance was getting bigger and bigger, but within one mile, he couldn't feel the slightest breath of the Star Sword. Yan Guan is focused on the spirit pulse technique, extending the detection radius...
Liangli...
Sanli...
Four Mile...
Wuli...
Liuli...
…
When the spirit pulse technique extended ten miles away, it was already the limit of Lin Muyu's current spiritual strength, but at this moment, a familiar wave suddenly appeared in the spirit pulse, which was the sword soul power of the Star Sword...
"found it…"
Lin Muyu clapped her hands and said, "Xiaoyin, the Star Sword is right west, in the direction of Lanyan City. We immediately got on the horse and chased it. I'll see who ate the bear heart and leopard dare to steal my things... "
"good…"
In the early morning, it was still drizzling, and the three of them put on their clothes, turned on their horses, and disappeared into the mist in a blink of an eye.
…
Outside the post house, Lu Zhong, Lu Chong, Lu Shan and others held their fists to send the female emperor away respectfully. After the three of them walked away, Lu Chong raised his head and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
Lu Chong said: "Father, is that the sword of the stars really an artifact?"
"His Royal Highness said that it is a sub-divine rank, still above the holy rank, and it is already unique on this plane." Lu Zhong's eyes were excited, and he lowered his voice: "Chong'er, what is the skill of the person you sent? , Will he not be captured by Lin Muyu? He is... but a Saint King-level powerhouse with King Dou Yan..."
"Definitely not." Lu Chong said confidently.
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