Bright Era

The rain was still falling, and Lin Qi sat on the back of the donkey, slowly walking along the street.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, Lin Qi and Ying Zheng talked a lot. After being taught by Lin Shan, Lin Qi became extremely open-minded. He had talked a lot with Yingzheng, and reached some tacit understanding with Yingzheng. Then there was news from Bliss, and Empress Ming Lian summoned Lin Qi again.

The rain washed the stone slabs in the street very clean, almost illuminating people's shadows. The donkey's hoof beats on the stone slab, crisp and sweet, and can drift far away with the autumn wind. On the empty street, several guards in golden armor stood at intervals, so there were no pedestrians on the street, only Lin Qi and the donkey.

After walking along the main street for a while, Lin Qi turned into a small alley. After crossing this long alley, Lin Qi reached another street. There is a bustling flow of people and busy traffic here, and this has the lively scene that Anmin City should have. After all, Anmin City is a first-class city. If Yingzheng hadn't arrived, the Forbidden Army had closed several streets. The street where Lin Qi came just now should be so lively on weekdays.

People on the street looked at Lin Qi with weird gazes. Such a tall and strong man, riding such a small donkey, has a feeling of crushing a puppy. Everyone thinks this donkey is really pitiful. . Moreover, the donkey's face was concave and swollen. It was obvious that he had just been beaten up, and some people were a little bit overwhelmed.

In countless strange eyes, Lin Qi rode a donkey to the door of an inn, and walked into the inn slowly with the donkey.

Ashura was naked to the upper body, revealing a hideous Demon God tattoo on his chest, and grinning at Lin Qi. He laughed strangely, and grabbed Lin Qi without saying a word. The raindrops from all around suddenly gathered towards Asura's palm, the transparent water curtain formed a huge palm, and the big hand a few feet in radius suddenly burned, carrying a black-red flame and silently grabbing it towards Lin Qi.

Lin Qi snorted coldly. He raised his left hand, and suddenly eighteen dragons with the thickness of thumbs rushed out of the dragon bracelet. The black streamer made a silent roar and quickly danced around Lin Qi, forming the rainwater. His big hand was firmly blocked out of the black light curtain. The deep roar continued to sound, and the big hand was clawing and fighting against Lin Qi Yitong, but the defense of the dragon bracelet was extremely strong, no matter how hard this big hand worked, it could not break the light curtain composed of the dragon bracelet.

"Tenglong bracelet!" Ashura sniffed and took a cold breath: "A belonging of the founding emperor of Blood Qin?"

Lin Qi looked at Asura and patted the donkey's head lightly: "Your Excellency, why do you kill him when you meet."

Asura laughed weirdly. He slowly approached Lin Qi and muttered in a low voice: "If I don't kill you, you are very likely to kill me! It's like I don't ruin this world, heaven. It will kill me if it collapses, and it will kill me if the ground sinks. I have to destroy everything for me not to die. Since you can kill me, then of course I must kill you first!"

Lin Qi's pupils condensed, and the person in front of him is actually a lunatic!

The big hands made of rain suddenly dispersed, and Ashura was already approaching Lin Qi. He stared at Lin Qi with a sneer: "I'm afraid of death, or you are better. What do you think? Hey, that little lady of Minglian Running dog? Tsk, if I killed you, will she feel heartache?"

Minglian's voice came faintly: "Asura, are you making enough trouble? If you want to die, this palace can fulfill you."

Asura's face was slightly to one side, his head shook, and it suddenly turned into a cloud of rain that sank into the ground and disappeared without a trace. His vague voice came from the underground: "I don't want to die, I can't die, how can I be killed? I am Asura, the **** of destruction of the temple, of course I can't die! Hey, I can only do it. You die, you can’t let you kill me!"

Lin Qi's eyes narrowed, this weird man was the **** master who destroyed the palace? Sure enough, I have gained insight.

With a cold snort, Lin Qi led the donkey to the backyard of the inn step by step. This inn is undoubtedly an important stronghold of the Myra Sect in Anmin City, otherwise it would be impossible for the Dark Lotus Empress to live here, and Asura would not appear here. The only thing that surprised Lin Qi was that since Empress Ming Lian summoned herself, why would she let herself meet Ashura?

Shouldn't he, the guardian of the gods, be one of her dark sons? Why did she expose herself to Asura?

Leading the donkey into the backyard of the inn, Lin Qi suddenly stayed at the door of the yard. In the autumn wind and autumn rain, the backyard of the inn is full of flowers, colorful and gorgeous flowers blooming, in the yard, on the pillars, in the veranda, and even on the window lattice, there are extremely gorgeous flowers everywhere. Large groups of butterflies hovered and danced among the flowers, and the rain falling in the air seemed to have no obstacle to them.

What made Lin Qi even more shocked was that these butterflies, the aura emitted by thousands of butterflies, each one was equal to a soldier at the pinnacle of heaven. There are thousands of butterflies flying here, which is equivalent to thousands of days of peak warriors forming a huge army formation in this backyard. Looking at the trajectory of these butterflies flying, this army formation is complex, mysterious, and full of reluctance. Lethality.

A young man who was born like a fairy, handsome and handsome, sat cross-legged among hundreds of flowers. He constantly took out the colorful jewels from his pocket and slapped them in his palm. The jade will either fall into a bouquet of flowers, or fly up like a butterfly.

Lin Qi's pupils suddenly condensed, the spirit casting technique, which is definitely the spirit casting technique of the founding divine palace. Princess Qingli demonstrated to Lin Qi the art of casting spirits she had learned, but compared with the person in front of her, Princess Qingli's speed in making puppets was far less rapid than this one, and not as easy as this one.

"The founder of the shrine... Lord God?" Lin Qi looked at the young man.

The young man raised his head and smiled openly. The two rows of white teeth reminded Lin Qi of the lone wolf in the winter desert: "Van Luo, the current position is indeed the **** of the founding temple. But in fact, I am just a carver. , God Lord or something, it's just a handy part-time job."

Slowly stood up, Fan Luo smiled and said: "King Dongshun is actually the guardian of the patron saint, the palace is so surprised!"

Empress Ming Lian, wearing a dark green dress, walked out of a room in the backyard slowly. Standing on the veranda on the third floor, looking at Lin Qi in the yard condescendingly, Empress Ming Lian smiled and said, "Lin Qi, why did you bring a donkey here? Is it such a small donkey, can you still ride it? Alright, come on, I have something serious to tell you."

Lin Qi responded. He was about to walk into the yard, but the entire yard was covered by the gorgeous flowers, and countless butterflies were flying among the flowers. He had no place to go. Fan Luo smiled, he patted his hands lightly, and a few butterflies flew over lightly. The bulging and thin wings of the butterflies brought a soft breeze, unexpectedly supporting Lin Qi and the donkey, They flew across the yard lightly and directly onto the veranda on the third floor.

Looking at Fan Luo in surprise, Lin Qi bowed his fist to Empress Ming Lian, "Mother, I don't know what to do with this king?"

Empress Ming Lian sighed, she glanced at Lin Qi, shook her head gently and said, "Ying Zheng is here in Anmin City?"

Lin Qi nodded: "Yes, and according to my observations, besides those palace ladies and eunuchs, there is not even a high-level master around him."

Empress Dark Lotus pondered for a while, and she said in a deep voice: "Abandon the task of killing Zhao Lu. At noon three days later, you want to destroy all the teleportation formations outside the An Guo province. Can you do it?"

Lin Qi looked at Empress Ming Lian in surprise: "What do you mean? Miluo Temple is going to attack Ying Zheng?"

Empress Ming Lian sighed in annoyance, she spread her hands helplessly and smiled bitterly: "In Shuangyang Chilong City, I don't know which family's stronghold was breached. Someone has leaked the news. Ying Zheng already knows that someone is going to assassinate. He. But he just came to Anmin City and put on a dignified posture facing him, this..."

With a cold smile, Empress Ming Lian said in a deep voice: "We have our pride. Since Ying Zheng has put on such a frontal and decisive posture, we are happy to fulfill him. Mirra Sect, Tianmiao and other major forces. The selected masters will all come to Anmin City in these two days. Three days later, at noon, we will launch a full frontal attack to kill Yingzheng! You cut off the teleportation circle in the province of Angola, at least you can get us one Hour of time."

Lin Qi looked at Empress Ming Lian in surprise: "An hour? Kill Ying Zheng?"

Empress Ming Lian smiled, and she nodded gently and said: "One hour is enough. Did you know that in order to kill him, the demigods that can be dispatched by the Mila Sect and the Temple of Heaven are now dispatched, plus the masters of other forces? More than two hundred people besieged Yingzheng. If he had no reinforcements, he would definitely die."

Lin Qi raised his eyebrows, more than two hundred demigods?

Have all the people that can be mobilized in the Mirage Sect and the Tianmiao have been dispatched?

Fan Luo stood in the yard and looked up at Lin Qi with a smile: "Ming Lian, you forgot to tell King Dongshun that if you have him as an internal response, you only need to let some secret medicines from the Milu Sect and Tianmiao Yingzheng eats it, and then he can only wait to die... But, King Dongshun, what arrangements does Yingzheng have? Do you know?"

Lin Qi nodded, and he said solemnly: "Yingzheng's arrangement, I know. Zhao Lu has already sneaked into Haicheng with people. Once something happens, even if the teleportation circle is destroyed, Zhao Lu and others will come to Anmin from Haicheng. It only takes a quarter of an hour for the city. In addition, Su Mingzi, Wei Yao and others, they actually have already taken part of the royal elders, and they have already ambushed near the Anguo province."

After squinting his eyes, Lin Qi said solemnly, "But I think Ying Zheng is dead this time!"

Empress Minglian and Fanluo looked at each other and then laughed at the same time. (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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