Dad: The Beginning Of The Game, The Empress Brought Her Daughter To My House And Forced Me To Marry

Chapter 92 Heroes and mountains in the hearts of daughters!

Bakhtu saluted quickly: "Difu, what's going on?"

Lin Xuan said calmly, "You are possessed by a ghost."

He relied on the Emperor Realm Cultivation Base from the very beginning, and saw that this Ghost Qi was hidden in Bakhtu.

If Bakhtu was cultivating ghosts on purpose, Lin Xuan would throw him outside the palace and let him fend for himself.

After all, today is Tang Ying's birthday.

A group of children are beaming together, and they can't see ghosts like this.

But just now Bakhtu swore that he did not cultivate ghosts.

Then Lin Xuan can conclude that he must have encountered Ghost.

Therefore, the Rakshasa spirit was released, and it turned into an invisible big hand and crushed the ghost.

"Hi!" Hearing this, Bakhtu couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

If it wasn't for Difu's discovery, he wouldn't even know that there was a Ghost hidden in his body.

Fortunately, I had a bright mind today and rushed over to give Difu a gift.

Otherwise, there is no way to know if it really becomes a walking dead.

Bakhtu then respectfully bowed to Lin Xuanxing on his knees.

This is already the biggest ritual of the Flame Tribe, which is equivalent to worshiping a god.

He got up and asked, "Difu, what kind of Cultivation Base is this ghost, why didn't I notice it?"

Lin Xuan: "It hasn't reached Tongxuan yet. Although your Cultivation Base is higher than it, Mental Energy is not strong, so you gave it a chance."

Bakhtu nodded in awe.

He has focused on increasing Cultivation Base and strengthening his physique in his life, but he has never paid attention to cultivation Mental Energy.

Emperor Fu's words are the key point, and he is indeed a powerhouse at the emperor level.

"Strange, where am I being possessed by a ghost?"

Bakhtu then scratched the back of his head in confusion.

Bai Junqian has read history books thoroughly, and is very knowledgeable, so he asked:

"Leader of the Flame Tribe, have you been to the Nether Jedi?"

The last time Lin Xuan came to the Blue Cloud Country, he forced the Raging Flames tribe to move 7,000 miles beyond the border of the Blue Cloud Country.

Based on what he has seen and heard, Bai Junqian judges the current scope of activities of the Flame Tribe, including the Nether Jedi.

To know.

The Nether Jedi is the largest ghost land within 10,000 miles of the Blue Cloud Country.

It has been a huge mass grave for thousands of years.

Inside are buried soldiers who died in battle.

Moreover, it is said that there are still many lonely ghosts who died in battle in the distance, flocking there in large numbers.

It is conceivable how much resentment and Killing intent the Ghost inside has.

When he asked this question, Bakhtu slapped his head suddenly, and said in horror:

"That's right! I went hunting with my clan yesterday and passed by the Nether Jedi."

"I think I was possessed by a ghost at that time!"

Tang Yu hurriedly asked, "How many people did you take with you at that time?"

"One thousand!" Bakhtu's eyes trembled.

Even a master of dual culture inside and outside like him was possessed by ghosts.

It is conceivable that those who are weaker than him are absolutely not spared!

Bai Junqian pondered for a moment and said, "I feel that the situation is not good!"

at this time.

A warrior of the flame tribe rushed into the Great Hall quickly.

"Boss, it's not good!"

Bakhtu hurriedly asked: "Is it haunted?"

The warrior said: "Yes! Thousands of people in our tribe suddenly went crazy and saw people kill people. What's more terrifying is that there is a wave of at least 10,000 evil spirits heading towards our tribe."

"Someone saw that the evil ghost who took the lead was ten feet tall and wore a black dragon armor. It was very terrifying! Moreover, he was clamoring for the revival of the Yan Kingdom!"

Bai Junqian's eyes trembled when he heard the words: "The country of Yan... the black dragon armor, isn't this Zhao Long, the first general in the history of the country of Yan?"

Zhao Long, known as the Black Dragon Killing Star in his lifetime, is recognized as the first kill general in the history of Yan Kingdom.

Its combat style is sturdy and ruthless.

In the First World War, 200,000 people from the Blue Cloud Nation were beheaded, and the blood flowed into rivers.

However, the Yan Kingdom was originally a small country close to the Blue Cloud Kingdom.

There are constant frictions between the two countries, and wars are even more commonplace.

Zhao Long beheaded so many people from Lan Yunguo in the first battle, which pushed the grievances between the two countries to the peak.

three thousand years ago.

The ancestral emperor of the Blue Cloud Kingdom used a lot of power to kill Zhao Long, and finally succeeded in annexing the Yan Kingdom.

Bai Junqian felt that if he guessed correctly, Zhao Long's ghost suddenly led the evil ghost to kill, and his ultimate goal must be Lan Yunguo!

Tang Yu obviously also thought of this, and his right hand suddenly trembled slightly.

That Zhao Long was a big evil star who swept one side before his death.

Now that he has been dead for three thousand years, Cultivation Base has reached a terrifying Realm.

Moreover, the ghosts under him can easily possess even Bakhtu.

If they were allowed to keep possessing their bodies like this and snowballing, there would be several times more evil spirits soon.

"I didn't expect this Zhao Long to be so haunted. If he was attacked into our country, then it would be dangerous!"

"But... Zhao Long was already at the peak of the Spirit Wheel Realm 3,000 years ago. Now that he has turned into an evil ghost, his strength must be even more terrifying!"

"And our country's strongest general of the township is worthy of the middle stage of Linglun Realm."

Tang Yu was in a state of anxiety for a while, and he turned around in a hurry.

"Grandpa, don't worry, Uncle is here!" Tang Ying suddenly shouted.

She shouted, and the anxious people in the Great Hall instantly quieted down.

All eyes turned to Lin Xuan.

That's right, with the emperor here, what are you afraid of that Lao Shizi Zhao Long?

Tang Yu hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "I can't resist the evil ghost, please ask Difu to come to the rescue again!"

Bakhtu also said: "Please save the people from water and fire!"

The hundred officials present also quickly echoed: "Please let the emperor take action!"

Lin Xuan nodded, of course he had to take care of this kind of thing.

Otherwise, let the evil spirits invade the Blue Cloud Country, and he will have no hometown in the future.

Of course, this kind of thing of saving thousands of people is also an opportunity to help me establish a great image in the hearts of my daughters.

As a father, who doesn't want to be a hero and a mountain in the hearts of their daughters?

Sure enough, seeing that Lin Xuan was going to be a hero again, the little girls all stood up.

"Daddy, let's go fight ghosts with you!"

"Daddy! Daddy! We'll come back for dinner after we beat the bad guys!"

"Mmmmmm, I'll put the chicken legs down first... Or take a bite... Wait until Daddy is done playing and then eat the rest!"

The four little girls then entangled Lin Xuan.

When Lin Xuan saw the four daughters' fiery expressions, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry and nodded:

"Okay, daddy will take you there now."

Seeing this, Tang Yu, Bakhtu and others couldn't help showing joy.

With the help of the emperor, this trip can not only resolve the grudge with Zhao Long.

Maybe it can clear the entire Nether Jedi and bring peace to the world.

...

The Flame Tribe is a mile away.

"Run away!"

"Everyone threw their weights away, run as fast as possible!"

Bachrin was escaping quickly with all the surviving clansmen.

And within a mile behind them, more than 15,000 evil spirits followed.

Wherever the evil spirits go, black smoke billows, blood is everywhere, and resentment fills the sky, making people full of fear and despair.

(End of this chapter)