Chapter 239 Is there no descendant?
Taoli Mountain.
The third heaven is under the ancient peach tree.
Zuo Qiu Ling stood proudly with a strong body and looked down at Beicheng: "The Blood Handprint Magic Armor is a nine-grade Hundred-character weapon. Although it is rare in Lingxiao's habitat, it has appeared in some evil demon masters, and it is not a big problem."
"But, what happened to the Thunder Seal just now? That thing is not simple."
now.
The morning sun melts the morning mist and the golden clouds spread all over the city.
But Yin Jun was still full of coldness and did not recover from the thrilling moment: "Isn't it for your Zuoqiu Gate? If he hadn't rescued the talents surrounding the provincial governor's mansion, he had obviously escaped, how could he provoke Ge Xiantong and expose this heavy weapon again?"
Zuo Qiuling sighed, "Lao Li, please relieve the fire and know that you have been worried just now. Don't worry, after the Qianlong Lantern Festival, Zuo Qiu Menting will definitely protect him with all his strength. He is a good child, I remember this. But, aren't we exploring the origin of that seal now? I don't think you know about this thing."
Of course, Yin Jun understood the consequences of the boy holding a heavy weapon.
But as the leader's disciple, it is not surprising that he has such a trump card.
He said, "What clues have you seen?"
Zuo Qiuling said: "I have some speculations in my heart, but I can't confirm it. I need to find my ancestors to confirm it. I feel that it looks very similar to one of the four seals in the legendary Leixiao Sect, the Zixiao Thunder Seal."
"It is said that each of the four seals is a ten thousand-character instrument, which was lost in the battle between the ancestor of Lei Xiao Sect and the Wu Emperor. Later, for thousands of years, Lei Xiao Sect only recovered the two red and green seals."
Yin Jun also guessed in his heart, feeling that the Zixiao Thunder Seal was probably always in the hands of the leader, and later passed it to Li Wei.
But he said, "It's just a look! Besides, our tribe of thousands of ancient tribes, what is a 10,000-word weapon? Every tribe of the Jiuli tribe has such a powerful tribe. I took out a 10,000-word weapon for the Shenyin people to use for the time being. Isn't it reasonable?"
"Are you planning to expose his identity as the God Hidden Man of the Jiuli clan?" Zuo Qiu Ling said.
Compared with the disciple of the leader, what is the identity of the Shenyin Ren?
"Anyway, if the giants of the Lei Xiao Sect come to you, you Zuoqiu Gate will take charge."
Yin Jun stood up and prepared to go down the mountain.
"There is no problem to bear... Lao Li, I am also worried about the current situation, and I am afraid that Hongting and Lancheng will follow in Qingwen's footsteps, but the rules are rules, so don't get involved." Zuo Qiuling reminded seriously.
"I know! Remember to tell Lei Xiao Sect that the seal is my war treasure, and let them come directly to me, Changsheng, and the younger generation vs. The younger generation. If you don't follow the rules, don't blame me for exerting all my strength to kill the younger generation of Lei Xiao Sect for one Jiazi."
"Tell all forces that those who do not follow the rules will have no descendants."
The "hou" here is the "hou" of descendants.
In Yin Jun's opinion, Li Yiu must have been seriously injured when he fought with Ge Xiantong. He lost the power to continue to compete for the Qianlong Lantern Festival and could only leave the city quickly.
But leaving the city is equally dangerous.
At this hidden dragon lantern festival, the younger generation of the Jiuli tribe showed the background and style that millions of eternal tribes should have, washing away the shame of the past decade. The news was heard back to Lizhou and would definitely shock many people.
but……
The strength shown was a bit too strong, and several inheritors emerged, overshadowing the sharpness of the tens of millions of sects.
Yin Jun seemed calm, but in fact he was under great pressure. He was ready to use the Yinzu Order immediately and invite several ancient Yin people to come out to protect the Tao. He could not place his own lives on Zuoqiu Menting. He had to be strong even if he had made a blacksmith.
"Fortunately, his magic energy level is low, and his combat and magical ideas are one meter higher than those of martial arts practitioners of the same realm, covering up his true cultivation. His current performance can be said to be amazing, but it does not make people think too much." Yin Jun thought to himself.
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In the fifth level of heaven, a giant of the Longmen who was a terrifying human race was six or seven meters tall and had the characteristics of dragons everywhere. The sea of clouds swelled as he breathed. He said: "The fifth level of the Five Seas Realm has such combat power and can escape from Ge Xiantong. This son is probably chosen by Du Erguan as a true dragon."
"With the help of two heavy weapons of one offense and one defense, the real combat power is still one line away from the inheritor. It's very strong! But there is no absolute gap between the three young emperors and the three young emperors. There is still a distance between him and the real dragon."
A giant of the immortal realm of the demon clan smiled and said, "You have all ignored the most important question. His surname is Li, nor his surname is Zuoqiu. Whether he can grow up is a big unknown."
"I'm walking too fast!"
A giant in the imperial court with white faces and no need to look at Li Wei's information: "The self-health talent is super, and he can consume his foundation at will. The realm is improved quickly and urgently, and it cannot last long. Such a genius will always appear every few hundred years, but most of them have no good ending. They either go astray by themselves or gradually become mediocre in the Taoist realm."
The older generation of strong men naturally valued the young emperor's pride, but they also saw several fatal shortcomings in Li Wei.
A non-menting descendant is a huge variable in his growth path.
Who will do everything to protect?
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Luan Shenglinyou, wearing a silver mask and carrying his hands, stood on the top of the city tower where Li Yi was standing before, looking at the provincial governor's mansion, and then looking at the defeated imperial court martial artist in the distance.
Zuo Qiuhong, Cangli, Zhu Yibai, and Li Jiuxao were like four sharp knives, leading people through the opponent from four different directions.
The troops were arranged on Zuoqiu Gate, like four torrents rushing, organized in an orderly manner.
On the other hand, the imperial court was like a pile of loose sand, and it collapsed as soon as it stormed.
The number one master of Lintai, Minister Liang, failed to organize effective resistance and was killed by Zuo Qiuhong and fled in panic.
Luan Shenglinyou thought secretly in his heart, if the four people were facing the extreme Western Ashes, how should he deal with it?
Qi Jin returned to report carefully.
Luan Shenglin You's bright and evil eyes smiled, and he immediately understood: "It turns out that three long roars mean this! I just said, why not two or four?"
"We will attack together after three minutes... we can learn this trick."
Qi Jin said, "That kid is too difficult, and even Ge Xiantong can't deal with him. Compared to Zuo Qiuhong, Cangli, and Zhu Yibai, I think it is more imperative to get rid of him during the Qianlong Lantern Festival."
"You can think about problems like this, which shows that you are even better than Hua Yuzi in terms of vision and ability."
Luan Shenglin said, "This matter is left to you to deal with. Be sure to kill him before he recovers from his injury. If you have the Divine Moon Mirror in your hand, you can break his blood handprint and magic armor."
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"There is no need to chase too quickly, let Zuoqiu Menting kill more martial artists in the court."
Tang Wanqiu rode a silver-white 100-character scripture chariot and issued an order to the martial artists of Xue Jian Tang Ting.
Yin Suwen, the descendant of the Demon King, shuttled through the eaves, retracted his wings, flew down, and rushed into the car.
After hearing his report, Tang Wanqiu widened his eyes and couldn't calm down for a long time: "No wonder...no wonder the layout of the court direction was broken so quickly. It turned out that Ge Xiantong was led away! Is the minister Liang the opponent of Zuo Qiuhong?"
"No, does Li Yi have three heads and six arms? How dare he?"
Tang Wanqiu believed that he was invincible in the battles of seven states in the northern border, but with his strong combat power, he still did not dare to face Ge Xiantong alone.
Yin Suwen said, "There are no three heads and six arms, but there are countless secret moves, and there are two heavy weapons in hand. In addition, it can be confirmed that the seven strange insects of Li's supreme are the Junhou level. When fighting with Ge Xiantong, one of them released the aura of martial arts cultivator in the Longevity Realm. It should be the illusion caused by the bloodline of the Junhou level strange insects."
Tang Wanqiu slapped his knees heavily and said, "The talent of the young emperor and seven strange insects at the lord level... If Zuoqiu Menting married him and tied him to his chariot, one or two emperors would definitely get the support of Du'er Temple. Is this really the destiny of heaven?"
When Yin Suwen saw Tang Wanqiu's rare curse, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Young master, don't be so discouraged. I don't think it's possible for them to live until the Lantern Festival. Now, all parties have regarded Zuoqiu Menting as the number one enemy!"
Tang Wanqiu was worried: "I have a premonition that Li boy would probably not die! Every time, his cultivation and combat power surged a lot. To be honest, I am extremely afraid of it at this moment. I actually want to make friends with him, rather than being enemies with him. Ge Xiantong and Luan Shenglinyou cannot bring me this feeling."
Yin Suwen said: "Maybe it is because Xue Jian Tangting and the imperial court, the Ashes in the Ashes in the West, there is no dispute over interests with the Jiuli tribe who is far away in the south."
Tang Wanqiu nodded gently: "Far and close attacks! As Lingxiao's only ancient tribe, the Jiuli tribe is mysterious and has extraordinary inheritance. Just look at the strength and spiritual outlook shown by the younger generation, you will know that the superficial weakness is just the way to survive in troubled times, and the unknown darkness must be the abyss and valleys. It seems that you should indeed make friends with the Jiuli tribe while taking advantage of the Qianlong Lantern Festival."
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In the south city, the attendant hall.
Jiang Ning and Feng Yin stood on the top of the Zhuse Tower, looking at the clouds of Dharma Qi rolling southward.
The shocking news of Li Wei's battle with Ge Xiantong has been heard, causing an uproar in the entire yamen.
Zhuang Yue quickly climbed the tower, with mixed emotions in his eyes, and reported the news from the north to the two.
Feng Yin sucked in a cold breath. Only the masters of the court truly knew the horror of Ge Xiantong, and then they were extremely confused: "He has clearly escaped, why did he collide with Lord Ge again?"
Jiang Ning was wearing a robe of the state governor, Ruyun was carrying a big sleeve behind her back, and her eyes were cold and frosty: "He deliberately found Ge Xiantong to create a chance for Zuo Qiu Hongting and the others to escape, and he was simply ignorant of life or death."
Feng Yin was a little worried: "Mr. Jiang, please be honest, you must not regard Li Yi as a fool who knows life and death. This is too underestimated by the enemy! This person is extremely smart, and his time and place are his weapons. Just looking at the younger generation, he is definitely one of the best opponents in the court."
Jiang Ning didn't want to say much about this matter: "Open all formations! Beat the war drum, recall all the martial arts practitioners in the south city, and prepare for the battle."
"Who to fight?"
Feng Yin asked blankly, but he didn't see the enemy.
Chapter completed!