Chapter 122: Young Master of Mingguang Pavilion(2/2)
Only the monkey king was left screaming heart-breakingly in the cave.
I'm afraid this monkey king won't drink monkey wine again for a long time.
Seeing the blood dragon horse running out like a gust of wind, Lin Yun got on his horse and ran down the mountain.
Half a day later, they left the Tianzhe Mountain Range.
"Xiaohong, can you change the color of your body?"
Lin Yun asked, with the blood dragon horse's strength and talent, this matter should not be difficult.
The blood dragon horse hehey, the smooth blood-red fur turned into simple black miscellaneous fur in the blink of an eye, looking very ordinary.
With a satisfied look on Lin Yun's face, he tied a cloak and put on his hood.
"It's time to go to the ancient ruins of Qingyang Realm..."
Under the hood, Lin Yun's face flashed with yearning, and he said in a deep voice.
As a small world that is well-known in Qingyang County and even the entire Great Qin Empire, every time the seal is opened, it will be a huge event.
Countless powerful men came all the way from the Qin Empire and even some surrounding empires.
All for the sake of the various relics, treasures and inheritance of the ancient sects in that small world.
As long as you can gain something from it, it will be a great blessing.
Calculating the time, there is almost only half a month left.
After half a year of life and death experience, he has cultivated the four innate apertures, reached the state of combining hardness and softness in the innate pure yang skills, developed a perfect flame demon fighting body, mastered the top-grade thunder sound sword technique, and also possesses a powerful weapon such as the ancient sword box.
Lin Yun has enough confidence to make a breakthrough in the ancient ruins of Qingyang Realm.
Heroes gather together, and if the strength is not enough, it is very rare to be able to save one's life, let alone obtain any inheritance and relics.
"Logically speaking, people from the four sects and tribes of the Great Qin Empire should also come. At that time, we can also see how powerful this top genius of the Great Qin Empire is!"
Lin Yun's eyes were shining with fiery light. From the moment he set foot in Qingyang County, his eyes never stopped on the three overlords of Qingyang County.
His goal, from beginning to end, is to truly transcend the four major sects of the Qin Empire!
"Walk!"
With a gentle tap on the blood dragon horse's neck, the blood dragon horse burst out with a violent speed that was inconsistent with its appearance.
He took Lin Yun and ran all the way to the direction of Qingyang Realm.
The day when the seal is opened is getting closer and closer, and countless people in Qingyang County have begun to take action at this time.
No matter where you are, the goal is the same.
Along the way, Lin Yun met many warriors, either traveling together or alone.
Most of the auras on his body are extremely powerful, and one can tell at a glance that they are innate masters from other counties.
Just like him, the target is Qingyang Realm.
Lin Yun, who deliberately kept a low profile, was lost among the large number of adventurers and was inconspicuous at all.
Seven days later, on the road to Qingyang Realm, Lin Yun deliberately slowed down.
Ta-ta-ta!
A large group of warriors wearing bright yellow armor, riding tall horses and terrifying beasts, galloped away from the avenue.
Before they even got close, Lin Yun felt the terrifying aura of these people and stopped the blood dragon horse on the side of the road to give way.
"Mingguang Pavilion!"
Looking at the costumes of this group of people, Lin Yun recognized that they were Mingguang Pavilion, one of the three overlords in Qingyang County.
No wonder the ostentation is so grand. Since he is from Mingguang Pavilion, it is not difficult to understand.
Rub rub rub rub!
Just as he was about to ride forward, the Mingguang Pavilion team, led by a young man, suddenly turned back.
Chapter completed!