Bright Era

In Lin Puxi's private meeting room, there is a sense of harmony.

Lin Qi sat on a high-backed wooden chair with Erlang's legs tilted, holding a cup of fragrant tea, slowly sipping tea, and talking to Lin Puxi and Miao Xiangtian. It's just that Lin Qi was full of nonsense at this time, and he didn't even believe what he said.

All in all, he fabricated a mess of experience, explained to the old couple Lin Puxi that he had become the guardian of the guardian palace, the guardian of the gods, and then announced an oracle in the name of Abinu.

What makes Lin Qi happy is that Miao Xiangtian is the protector saint who destroys the temple, and Lin Puxi is the protector **** king who destroys the temple. And Abinu, the hapless person who has been killed by the guardian **** of Shengxianchi, actually happened to be the servant of the ruined line of the three major shrines of the Miroku Sect.

For countless years, Abinu and several other **** servants have been taking turns in the Mila Sect, and various oracles were issued through him. So when Lin Qi mentioned the name Abinu, Miao Xiangtian was even more sure that Lin Qi had indeed infiltrated the Wing Man Territory by honoring the oracle.

"I wonder why God King Lin Qi didn't bring the divine concubine?" Miao Xiangtian smiled and personally refilled a cup of tea for Lin Qi, and then his eyes flowed, glancing lightly on Lin Qi. Derived from the instinct of the saint who protects the Dharma of Mila God, Miao Xiangtian is weighing Lin Qi's development potential, and the question of whose power is more dominant than Lin Puxi now.

Lin Qi smiled and took a sip of the tea cup, and then casually placed the tea cup on the side table with disapproval: "Elysium has other important things outside. I have a big business on the ground, without her staring. , Leave it to others, I don’t worry!"

With a light sigh, Lin Qi shook his head: "The two have not been born for a long time, and I am afraid that they don’t know much about many things. Recently, there has been a lot of noise inside the Mila Sect. Everyone wants to profit from it."

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he glanced at the old couple Lin Puxi, Lin Qi sneered: "Fortunately, I am a descendant of the tiger clan's clan, so I have the first chance to enter the Wing Ren Juejuan. Others are afraid that they haven't even figured out where the Wing Man Jueyu mentioned by God Abinu is."

Lin Puxi took a deep breath, looked at Lin Qi greedily, and carefully asked him word by word: "So, in Lord Abinu's oracle, did you mention that the person who made you a god? What is the chance?"

With a wave of his big sleeve, Lin Qi stood up lazily. He smiled and nodded to Lin Puxi, with a weird expression on the corners of his mouth: "What's this, hahaha, but that's it, hahaha. Anyway, do you have reliable confidantes on your hands? Bring enough people to follow me, and chances will always be met. But the two must find a reasonable excuse."

Without allowing Lin Puxi to speak, Lin Qi swayed out of the door, humming a little tune and went far.

Lin Puxi and Miao Xiangtian, you look at me, I watched you in a daze for a long time, and then Lin Puxi smiled abruptly: "I didn't expect that God's hand has reached into the blood of the tiger clan. Middle. It’s really surprising. So, that family prayer has already been in the hands of God?"

Miao Xiangtian sighed faintly: "The God's oracle cannot be disobeyed, so I quickly light up all the confidants. This matter must be quickened."

The two discussed for a while, and then quickly arranged the matter.

Lin Qi brought the donkey and rabbit back to Sha Minyan’s fortress in less than two hours, and an emergency dispatch order was issued—Lin Puxi recruited Lin Qi to act as the logistics manager of the Yiren Jewelry, and was responsible for the sky. In the castle, pharmacy, ordnance, food, etc. should be distributed.

After receiving this order, Lin Qi took the nine tiger guards out of Sha Minyan's fortress in an dignified manner, and reconciled with the old couple Lin Puxi in a secluded corner of the Sky Castle. This area has been surrounded by a large number of Tiger tribes wearing black Changsha. These children belonging to the real power branch of the Tiger tribe’s family held their heads up and looked at Lin Qi with extremely arrogant eyes.

Lin Qi looked at these people with sneers in his heart.

Sure enough, these real-power clansmen who stayed in the Sky Castle are already Lin Puxi's confidants. I just don't know whether these guys understand Lin Puxi's true identity, whether he knows that Lin Puxi is actually the protector of the sect of the Mila Sect, the **** king!

But regardless of whether they knew it or not, Lin Qi would not let them go because of the atmosphere of opposition and division created by these guys within the Tiger family. This time Lin Qi will take them to a very interesting place, where Lin Qi will let them play their lives.

Under the gaze of many tribesmen, Lin Qi walked up to Lin Puxi grimly, and then slapped Lin Puxi heavily: "Ready? Let's go! But I want to say in advance, The letter is that the opportunity here is great, but the risk is also great. We must work together to bring that opportunity back alive!"

Lin Puxi glanced at the people around him with a deep gaze, and a grinning smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Since it is the encyclical, there is nothing to hesitate. We must complete the task in the encyclical. I, I have done it. Preparation for sacrifice!"

Lin Qi smiled and nodded, then jumped up and stood firmly on a magic frisbee. The nine tiger guards and the donkey stepped on the magic frisbee together. Lin Qi controlled the magic frisbee with a diameter of more than ten meters. He made a clear hum, and lightly swept across the walls of the sky castle, towards Shen Shen. The bottomless wingman dived into the abyss.

Lin Puxi and Miao Xiangtian held each other's hands tightly, glanced at each other, and then quickly jumped onto the other magic frisbees with dozens of beautiful and enchanting maids, and flew into Lin Qi. The abyss. More than 10,000 real-power clansmen controlled hundreds of magic frisbees, forming a mighty square array, closely following Lin Puxi.

"This is God's task, we must complete it!" Lin Puxi's eyes were full of enthusiasm.

"God's will can't be violated!" Miao Xiangtian's voice was extremely solemn and solemn. There were glazed halos flashing in her eyes, and she said softly: "Even if the waste behind her is dead. Now, we must also bring back the opportunity to become a **** to God! King, we will definitely succeed!"

Lin Puxi took a deep breath, then stared at Lin Qi tens of meters away: "What will God King Lin Qi do? He is not the one who destroyed the temple! If we let him fall by accident Will the Winged Abyss anger God?"

Miao Xiangtian showed a sweet smile, and his little hand gently stroked between Lin Puxi's legs: "If it is other gods, we might offend them by doing this. But Master Abinu is We destroy a family of Gods, and what he likes most is the fall of high-level clergy, and we have the credit for letting God King Lin Qi die in the Wing Man Territory."

Lin Puxi laughed extraordinarily freely, and laughed extraordinarily happy. He nodded and took a breath of excitement.

The nine tiger guards watched the surroundings vigilantly. The light was getting darker and darker. As Lin Qi controlled the magic Frisbee to dive into the depths, the surroundings gradually reached the point where he could not see his fingers. They didn't know what Lin Qi was going to do, but they knew that no matter what Lin Qi was going to do, their task was to follow Lin Qi and protect Lin Qi, nothing more.

They didn't even bother to think about why Lin Qi suddenly reached a cooperation with Lin Puxi, which is really a headache for them. Tiger Guard, this is the purest and most powerful elite fighter in the Tiger clan. They don't even bother to think. They only need to destroy all obstacles in front of them with incomparable strength.

Lin Qi either brought the secret order of the Zongling Temple and suppressed Lin Puxi, or reached some kind of alliance of interests with Lin Puxi to divide the spoils. These have nothing to do with them. They only need to obey the order and kill the enemy. So simple.

The donkey and the rabbit were secretly exchanging their eyes, and then gloating at Lin Puxi and the large group of real power people behind him from time to time. "These grandchildren, don't they know what kind of person Lin Qi is? They follow Lin Qi with such a burning **** to take risks. I have a hunch that they will become flesh shields!"

The donkey sighed deeply, while the rabbits snickered and sneered, "I hope they can carry a few more stabs!"

Just as the rabbits spoke, a white light suddenly lit up around them, and then the sound of low flapping wings came from a distance. A dozen wingmen's patrol team discovered the movement here at the same time, and they rushed straight here.

Lin Qi immediately yelled: "I'm identifying the direction. The place in the encyclical letter is very difficult to find, so there should be no interference!"

Lin Puxi immediately waved his hand, and the hundreds of real power clansmen on the more than two dozen magic frisbees immediately scattered around with a whistling, and rushed towards the low-level wingmen who had swooped in. These winged men are only at the level of two wings. Facing the attack of these Tiger tribes who are the weakest in the Saint Master Realm, they were all beheaded in just one collision.

The wingman whose body had been cut off resolutely exploded, and the white light ball illuminates the surrounding darkness. With this white light, everyone suddenly saw the surrounding scene, and their scalp was numb. In this bottomless wingman void, there were countless twisted branches like the limbs of evil spirits. Things are quietly suspended in the air. Countless winged people stood quietly on these branches shining with a faint light with their wings folded. They closed their eyes and looked like they were sleeping.

When the sound of one person's self-detonation came, these sleeping wingmen opened their eyes at the same time, and countless points of scarlet light were like fireflies in the summer night, and the entire void was suddenly densely filled. There was a loud bang, and countless wingmen flapped their wings and swarmed up, turning into a white tide and flew towards Lin Qi and the others. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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