Late at night, a drizzle fell from the sky.
Cool raindrops drifted in from outside the window of the post house.
Lin Muyu stood there quietly holding the Star Sword in his hand.
It was another cloudy night and there was no way to practice the Star Art.
Fortunately, there was still a piece of 梼杌 in the Qiankun Bag.
After roasting the meat, take it out and chew it carefully, then use the Qingxin mantra taught by Tang Xiaoxi to resist the dry fire energy brought by the meat.
"Sisi" An inaudible voice came from the meridians, and the fiery red fighting energy could be faintly seen moving between the meridians.
It was the light of the king's fighting flames.
Lin Muyu took a deep breath and continued to refine the sea of qi with the method of forging the dragon bone fragments.
At the same time, it absorbs the spiritual power from the flesh of the Taozu to temper the intensity and purity of the King's Fighting Flame, making the bundle of King's Fighting Flame in the body more and more powerful.
Probably because the window was open, the silvery laughter of Tang Xiaoxi and Qin Yin came from the next room.
It was late at night and they were still awake, still laughing.
I don't know how long it took, but Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi's laughter became smaller and smaller, and they probably went to sleep.
"call" Lin Muyu breathed out a long breath, and a faint flame overflowed from his mouth.
This was the turbid breath in the king's fighting flames.
The king's fighting flames were generated by the practitioner's sea of qi, and the spirits of heaven and earth were collected to refine and refine.
The ultimate goal is It is to refine the King's Fighting Flame to 100% purity and remove the turbid breath in it.
Obviously Lin Muyu is still far away.
If he can really refine the King's Fighting Flame to 100% purity, I am afraid that the power will be comparable to that of Shengtian today.
The situation is so humiliating.
Turning around and going back to the room, my body felt a little hot.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, reciting the Heart-Cleaning Mantra silently in his heart, the King's Fighting Flame slowly flowed throughout his body, driving away all the heat caused by the meat.
This Heart-Cleaning Mantra is indeed very easy to use.
It is worthy of being a member of the Seven Seas Tang Sect.
One of the unique skills.
Putting the Star Sword next to the pillow, Lin Muyu subconsciously released the spiritual pulse technique to sense everything around him.
The auras of Tang Xiaoxi and Qin Yin were slowly declining.
The aura of the cultivator after falling asleep would also fall into a dormant state, making it difficult for others to sense it.
Then, besides the two auras, there were also the auras of Lu Zhong, Lu Chong, Lu Shan and others.
They had not yet fallen asleep.
Quietly closing her eyes, Lin Muyu slowly fell into sleep, but the King's Fighting Flame in her body actually mixed with the profound power of the Star Art and appeared on the surface of her body, forming a faint fiery red star lotus armor to protect the sleeping master.
In the dream, the sound of iron hoofbeats was very strong.
Lin Muyu frowned and stood on the grass with a sharp sword.
He was wearing a broken Royal Guards armor and covered with blood.
He roared "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", but in the distance, Yi The war flag of the Republic of China was flying, and countless cavalrymen charged over with their war horses.
There was even a general shouting: "Whoever cuts off Lin Muyu's head will be rewarded with a reward of 100,000 yuan."
The sound of hoofbeats came intensively.
In the dream, Lin Muyu's arms were weak, and the fighting energy in his body seemed to have been exhausted.
"Come on" He roared unwillingly, raised his arm, and the Qi Yao profound energy brought out the blue starlight, and the Qi Yao stars roared out, but the stirring star power seemed to be too strong, and it swallowed up his right arm in an instant, and the whole arm exploded Come on, reduced to a pile of flesh and blood.
"Ahhhhh" Lin Muyu knelt on the ground, her eyes already turning blood red.
"Ayu, let's go!"
A long-lost voice came from behind.
It was Chu Huaimian.
He was dressed in silver armor and a white robe that was better than snow.
He was holding a sword in his hand.
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The stars were flowing in his palm.
His star-picking finger landed heavily on the crowd, making the sound loud and clear.
A group of Yihe cavalry howled in agony.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Huaimian raised his sword and ordered loudly: "Flying Cavalry Camp, follow me to protect His Highness and Lin Muyu."
The cavalry of both sides charged together, and the blood filled the entire sky.
"puff" An unknown person struck the knife, and Chu Huaimian's left arm was broken into two pieces.
Countless spears stabbed at him, piercing countless holes in his handsome body.
His white robe was stained with blood, and he fell from his horse.
He came down and rolled into the mud, but still holding the sword in his hand, shouting hoarsely: "For the sake of the empire, for your highness, charge and kill me."
The black mass of Boxer cavalry passed by, and Chu Huaimian'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, and he roared like a wild beast: "Don't kill him, you beasts, don't kill him."
The scene suddenly changed, and Lin Muyu was kneeling in a puddle of water.
"Where is Brother Chu, Brother Chu?"
He looked around blankly, with tears filling his eyes, but he saw a corpse lying in a puddle a few meters away.
It was Qin Jin, the King of Light.
At this time, Qin Jin was lying quietly at the bottom of the water, his eyes wide open, his neck There were blood-red bruises everywhere, and the Desolate Sword in his hand had been taken away.
Suddenly, a figure pulled away from Qin Jin's body, still as majestic as usual, but looking at Lin Muyu with very soft eyes, he smiled lightly and said: "Ayu, you finally came to see my father."
Lin Muyu slowly stood up and looked at Qin Jin: "Father, you" "Father has left this world."
Qin Jin looked at him deeply and said: "Ayu, my father has kept a low profile his whole life.
He thought he could make the empire stronger, but he didn't expect this result.
Ayu, my father has never been like a real father."
I treated you like that, you won’t blame me, right?”
Lin Muyu trembled and did not answer Qin Jin's question, but asked: "Father, before you went to Fairy Lake, did you know that Qin Yi would send someone to kill you?"
"So what if you know, so what if you don't know."
Qin Jin's eyes were full of peace and tranquility, and he said with a slight smile: "What is supposed to come will always come.
There is no way to escape it.
Ayu, you are a strong child. , My father has always known that, and I also believe that you can achieve great things, but my father can’t worry about Xiao Yin, and he can’t worry about my only daughter.”
Lin Muyu nodded and looked at the ripples on the water.
The sky didn't know when it began to rain.
He looked up at Qin Jin and said, "Father, I will take good care of Xiaoyin and do everything possible to protect her."
"Um."
Qin Jin's spirit body slowly flew forward, and his palm fell on Lin Muyu's shoulder.
His eyes were full of kindness.
His palm slowly rose up, rubbing Lin Muyu's resolute face carved by the wind and frost of the years.
Two lines of tears fell slowly, Drops of water splashed on the water, and Qin Jin, the King of Light, actually cried, The old man said with tears: "Ayu, my son, you are the greatest pride of my life, Qin Jin.
Father, I'm sorry for you.
Don't blame me.
Help me take good care of your sister Xiaoyin.
I am ashamed of the world, but only All you can do is be a good father.
Father is leaving, Ayu, you have to cherish it."
With that said, Qin Jin's spirit body turned into dots of starlight and flew towards the Milky Way in the sky, like fireflies.
Lin Muyu slowly knelt down in the pool, and the tears in his eyes finally burst out.
He held a sharp sword in one hand and pressed the other hand into the mud, looking up at the sky like a guarding knight.
"Father, rest in peace, Xiaoyin.
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I will take good care of you.
I will also take back this world for you."
"ah" He suddenly woke up from his dream.
When Lin Muyu opened his eyes, it was already dawn.
There was warmth and moisture on his cheeks.
He actually cried in his dream.
But Lin Muyu today is no longer what he used to be.
Weakness is like poison to him.
Normally, he quickly raised his hand to wipe away his tears.
How could Lin Muyu, one of the four great masters of Lan Yan, cry?
But just when she raised her hand, Lin Muyu discovered that the star sword beside her pillow had disappeared.
"Oh My God" His body suddenly trembled, and the sword of stars was gone.
He hurriedly stood up and searched for it, but there was still no sign of the Star Sword.
He suddenly became anxious.
Is the Star Sword a first-class sacred weapon or a secondary one?
The sword soul of the Star Sword is his mentor Jian Lao.
How could he let this sword be lost in his possession?
in hands I hurriedly got dressed and went out, only to find Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi coming towards me with breakfast in their hands.
"What's wrong, brother Ayu?"
Qin Yin asked in shock.
"The Star Sword was stolen" Lin Muyu clenched her fists and said angrily: "Someone could steal the Star Sword without anyone noticing.
It's all my fault for being too negligent."
"No way"
Tang Xiaoxi opened her mouth wide: "Mumu, aren't you well versed in the art of spiritual veins?
With your ability, who can approach you quietly?"
"I don't know either.
Find it quickly."
"Um" The two girls stopped eating.
Qin Yin went downstairs and said loudly: "Lu Zhong" Uncle Tianji, who was wearing iron armor and was about to go out, quickly turned around and clasped his fists respectfully: "Your Highness, please give me your instructions."
"Commander Yu's Star Sword is lost.
Gather your people immediately and search the entire post house to find it for me."
"Yes."
Lu Zhong looked horrified: "Dare you ask, Your Highness, about the Star Sword?"
"The sub-divine artifacts are the artifacts that fell from heaven on Yunling."
"Oh my god" Lu Zhong was horrified: "I will send people to investigate right now."
"Okay, if you can find it, there will be a big reward."
"yes" Lin Muyu squinted her eyes and looked at Lu Zhong and the others.
The spiritual pulse technique slowly opened, and the distance became wider and wider.
However, she could not sense the slightest breath of the Star Sword within a mile.
She continued to launch the King's Fight.
Flame is concentrated in the spirit vein technique, extending the detection radius Liangli Sanli four miles five miles six miles When the spiritual vein technique extended to 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 spiritual vein, which was the sword soul power of the Star Sword.
"Found it" Lin Muyu clapped her hands and said: "Xiao Yin, the Star Sword is due west, heading towards Lanyan City.
Let's get on our horses and chase after it.
I want to see who dared to steal my things after eating the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's guts."
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"good" It was still drizzling in the early morning.
The three of them put on their raincoats, mounted their horses, and disappeared in the misty rain in the blink of an eye.
Outside the post house, Lu Zhong, Lu Chong, Lu Shan and others clasped their fists and respectfully sent the empress away.
When the three of them walked away, Lu Chong raised his head, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
Lu Chong said: "Father, that star sword is really a magical weapon."
"His Highness said that this is a sub-god level, which is even higher than the holy level.
It is already unique in this plane."
Lu Zhong's eyes were filled with excitement and he lowered his voice and said: "Chong'er, what are the skills of the people you sent?
, he won’t be captured by Lin Muyu, right?
He is a Saint King-level strongman with the King’s Fighting Flame.”
"Definitely not."
Lu Chong said confidently
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