Chapter 122: Young Master of Mingguang Pavilion(2/2)
Only the Monkey King was left with heart-wrenching screams in the cave.
I'm afraid that for a long time, the Monkey King will no longer drink Monkey wine.
Seeing the Blood Dragon Horse running out like a gust of wind, Lin Yun turned over and ran towards the bottom of the mountain.
Half a day later, the Tianzhe Mountains came out.
"Xiaohong, will you change the color on your body?"
Lin Yun asked, with the strength and talent of the Blood Dragon Horse, this should be a matter of no problem.
The Blood Dragon Horse roared, and the smooth blood-red fur turned into an extremely simple black fur in the blink of an eye, looking very ordinary.
Lin Yun showed a satisfied look on his face, and he tied himself a cloak and a hood.
"It's time to go to the ancient ruins of Qingyang Realm..."
Under the hood, a trace of yearning flashed across Lin Yun's face and said in a deep voice.
As a small world where Qingyang County and even the entire Qin Empire are quite famous, every time the seal is opened, it will be a grand event.
Countless strong men came from the Great Qin Empire and even some surrounding empires.
All are for the various relics and treasures and inheritances in the ancient sects in that small world.
As long as you can get something in it, it will be a huge fortune.
Calculate the time, it's almost half a month left.
Half a year of experience in life and death, cultivate the four innate orifices, reach the state of combining hardness and softness, practice the perfect flame demon fighting body, master the top-grade thunder sound sword technique, and also have a killing weapon like the ancient sword box.
Lin Yun had enough confidence to break through the ancient ruins of Qingyang Realm.
When a group of heroes gather together, if they are not strong enough, it is rare to be able to save their lives, let alone obtaining inheritance and treasures.
"In theory, people from the four sects and four tribes of the Great Qin Empire should also come. At that time, it is better to see how powerful this top genius leader in the Great Qin Empire is!"
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a scorching light. From the moment he stepped on Qingyang County, his eyes never stopped at the three overlords of Qingyang County.
From beginning to end, his goal was truly transcendent to the four major sects of the Great Qin Empire!
"Walk!"
With a light pat on the neck of the Blood Dragon Horse, the Blood Dragon Horse burst out with a violent speed that was inconsistent with its appearance.
Take Lin Yun and run wildly to the direction where Qingyang Realm is.
As the day the seal was opened was getting closer and closer, countless people in Qingyang County began to take action at this time.
No matter where you are, the goals are consistent.
Along the way, Lin Yun met many warriors, who were walking together or acting alone.
Most of the auras on his body were extremely powerful, and you could tell at a glance that he was a congenital master from other counties.
Like him, his target is Qingyang Realm.
Lin Yun, who was deliberately low-key, was submerged among a large number of adventurers and was not at all conspicuous.
Seven days later, when he headed to the avenue of Qingyang Realm, Lin Yun deliberately slowed down.
Da da da da da!
A large group of warriors wearing bright yellow armor rode high-headed horses and terrifying beasts and galloped off the road.
Before getting close, Lin Yun felt the terrifying aura on the group of people and stopped the Blood Dragon Horse on the side of the road to give way.
"Mingguang Pavilion!"
Seeing the costumes of these people, Lin Yun recognized them. This was Mingguang Pavilion, one of the three overlords of Qingyang County.
No wonder the pomp is so great. Since I am from Mingguang Pavilion, it is not difficult to understand.
Rush!
Just as he was about to ride his horse forward, the Mingguang Pavilion team suddenly turned back under the leadership of a young man.
Chapter completed!