Whoosh swish swish swish!

On the towering building, a blue figure rose and fell from the roofs, heading towards the palace.

Lin Yun's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and he did not forget it.

He never forgot that today was Fenghua's throne ceremony, but he did not dare to predict it. He could not guess what that person was thinking, so why did he not say a word of wish after he topped the list.

Not only does he have his own future, but he has not assigned others.

He just wants to know who Princess Fenghua is now!

Soon, the outline of the palace appeared in Lin Yun's vision. Solemn rituals and music were transmitted from it, and ancient rituals were being held inside.

Inside and outside the palace, the guards were much tighter than usual.

Lin Yun stood on the towering roof and looked over the buildings, at the end of his vision, in the palace hall. He could vaguely see a figure wearing a gorgeous robe mopping the floor, heading towards the steps step by step

When she walked forward, her steps were very slow, but she didn't stop at all.

At the end of that stairs is a throne, symbolizing the supreme power of the Qin Empire.

The palace building is in a shape of a font, and is surrounded by circles. If you want to step into the ceremony, you have to pass three levels of the square that is being held.

Go or not?

It’s not that he doesn’t have the courage, he just can’t determine who the other party is.

If not, it would be too embarrassing.

But what if?

go!

As long as there is one in ten million chance, there is no hesitation, and Lin Yun's eyes flash.

Huh!

On the towering roof, he broke through the void like a sharp sword and rushed towards the palace hall.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

The guards of the imperial city did not find him, but the elite of the Shence Camp immediately discovered his figure when he approached the first gate.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

One after another, he rushed towards his.

"stop!"

However, just as these elite Shence Camps shouted coldly, all the elite Shence Camps were shouting at the same time.

A familiar journey out of the crowd

The figure is Yue Qing.

Among the seven new young masters, Shen Ceying Yue Qing said, "Go down, I'll deal with this person, you are not his opponent."

"Well."

The military orders of Shen Ce camp were like a mountain. With a command, the dense crowds of people suddenly retreated like a tide.

"You are not my opponent, get out of here."

Lin Yun looked at the other party and said expressionlessly.

"But the princess has orders, idle people are waiting for you, so I can't retreat."

Yue Qing stretched out his hand and a long spear with a cold and sharp light appeared on him.

In an instant, a sharp murderous intent burst out from his body, and the aura of the half-step purple palace filled with it.

But before he could take action, he saw a figure that rushed to his eyes like a terrifying fountain, raised his hand and slapped it down.

Bang!

In a hurry, he burst out with a vast gun force, and fell apart on the spot under this palm. Before he could react, he was stamped on his chest and knocked him away on the spot.

When he woke up, he looked back.

The green figure had already rushed to the second pass, wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and Yue Qing smiled helplessly: "I didn't block a single move..."

"Stop!"

At the second level, one person stopped Lin Yun and shouted in a deep voice.

It was Guanshan Young Master, who was defeated by Si Xueyi, but there was no doubt that his strength was definitely stronger than Yue Qing.

There was no nonsense, and two figures killed each other in an instant.

Bang!

After three moves, Guanshan Young Master was defeated and shocked him to the ground, his face showed bitterness.

"The princess has orders, and the idle people are killed, so I will not be punished!"

At the third pass, you can clearly hear the melodious sound of rituals and music in the square hall.

Accompanied by the instrumental music, a cold and solemn sound came slowly.

It's Liushang!

His expression was indifferent, and his eyes were filled with chills. He stared at Lin Yun tightly, and a pressure belonging to the purple palace spread out faintly from him.

Lin Yun was not surprised. If anyone among the Eighth Princess was promoted to Zifu, it would definitely be Liu Shang.

There are three major realms in Zifu, Yin Xuan Realm, Yang Xuan Realm and Yin Yang Realm. The other party should have a small success in Yin Xuan Realm. But even if it is just a small success in Yin Xuan Realm, the pressure on his body is the same as Guan Shan and Yue Qing before,

It's completely incomparable.

Just like, the difference between rivers and oceans is huge.

"Let's go, I don't want to kill you, don't force me to do it."

Liu Shang stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly.

Huh!

Before Lin Yun could speak, he patted the storage bag gently, and a jar of monkey wine flew out.

"You guy, who do you treat me as a person!"

Liu Shang was furious and raised his hand and punched the tiger roared and the dragon roared, and was about to smash the wine jar.

But when the fist light was about to touch the wine jar, a tangled look flashed across his face and cursed: "Damn it."

The surging fist light on his body disappeared on the spot. He hugged the monkey wine in his arms and said seriously: "Don't think that a jar of wine can buy me, the princess has the order..."

Jars after jars of monkey wine kept flying out, Liu Shang immediately shouted, but he really couldn't bear to see the broken ground of the wine jar.

Kick!

In the blink of an eye, ten jars of monkey wine piled up straight on his chest, shaking and shaking higher than half of his body.

Looking back, Lin Yun had already crossed directly.

"Forget it..."

The bald monk could no longer pretend to be murderous on his handsome face, and he smiled helplessly.

In the magnificent square, the Qin royal family was holding an ancient ceremony for sacrifices to heaven. Accompanied by the rituals and music, Su Ziyao walked towards the throne step by step on the steps.

boom!

A figure fell without warning, and the moment it fell, a terrifying sword intent erupted on him. In an instant, many instrumental music exploded on the spot, and the throne ceremony was forcibly interrupted.

Countless eyes were filled with anger, focusing on this uninvited guest.

But Lin Yun didn't care at all, and his eyes looked straight at the back. The gorgeous imperial robe was held on the ground, and the master of the beautiful figure still kept walking towards the throne without stopping.

Seeing Princess Fenghua, she was only one step away from the throne.

Lin Yun suddenly shouted: "Su Ziyao, stop for me!"

The sound was like thunder, shaking through the sky and echoing continuously. The figure, which had never stopped from beginning to end, stopped for a long time, when he heard the three words Su Ziyao, his body suddenly paused and stopped at the throne.

It's her, it's really her!

Lin Yun was suddenly ecstatic and ran towards the steps without caring about it.
Chapter completed!