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Chapter 917: The Second Protector of Wind and Thunder(1/2)

A few days later.

"If you have a bag, you will be big" in the bun shop.

Xiu'er went to Ping'an Temple to deliver buns again.

The old man hung out a small wooden sign with a smile.

"Closed today."

A group of office workers who are addicted to eating buns left heartbroken.

Shortly after the crowd dispersed,

A young woman wearing a goose yellow plain skirt and a layer of gauze on her face slowly walked towards this end at the end of the street.

Although the woman was masked and couldn't see her face clearly, she twisted her hips and waist as she walked, and her charming look was everywhere. Along the way, the fragrant wind swayed, attracting the attention of all passers-by. In an instant, there were silent on both sides of the street.

I saw a white snake-shaped neck wrapped around the woman's snow-white neck, and the snake's head and pupils were faintly blood-colored, lifelike and chilling.

The woman came to the bun shop under the gaze of everyone.

The old man who was resting with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, moved his body, and strangely swept out the afterimages in the shop, and arrived at the counter in the blink of an eye.

"A friend comes from afar."

The old man looked at the masked woman and said something for no reason.

The woman whispered: "...even if it is far away, it will be punished."

"Ha, come in."

The old man opened the curtain and let the woman in.

The quiet streets flow again.

Some people speculate whether the beauty is the adopted daughter from where the owner of the bun shop received it. It's such a blessing.

Many wealthy businessmen and rich young men are even more excited.

They had a simple idea and wanted to be relatives with the owner of the bun shop.

Inside the shop.

The masked woman, who was nowhere to beside her, took off her veil and showed her delicate face. She curled her smile and knelt down on one knee in front of the two old men, lowered her head, and said softly: "The thirteenth generation of the palace guardian of the Moluo Palace, Li Qianqian, has seen the Wind Guardian and Thunder Guardian."

In the room, the old woman who washed the flour on her hands chuckled in a mute voice: "Exposed?"

Li Qianqian didn't dare to get up, but still lowered her head, her voice became a little helpless, and said, "With the Black Wind and Sand Sea, the head of the Jian Sect that day became suspicious of his subordinates."

The two old women in the house were silent for a moment. The old man shook his head: "It's okay, this is a chess that Lord Moluo accidentally fell, one piece and half piece, and the outcome is unpredictable."

The old woman said, "I heard that Lord Moluo still has a son in the Tianjian Sect..."

The old man: "But the true identity of this Nail is unknown to anyone except Lord Moluo."

"About this matter, I have important things to report," Li Qianqian raised his head. He talked about Lin Yi's affairs in the sect, and told Rushuang that Lin Yixian had taken action against Rushuang in the sea of ​​black wind and sand. The implication was that she was 90% sure that Lin Yi was another "fine work" in the Tianjian Sect:

"It is said that this person who was laid out by Lord Moluo is proficient in disguise and shrinking his bones, and can even change his age, appearance, and gender. Even if he is a powerful Nascent Soul Exploration, he can easily hide it. Then Lin Yi has easily entered the realm of the Golden Pill in just four years. It is logically impossible."

The old woman suddenly frowned and wondered: "You said this person is indeed strange everywhere, but if he was really ours, how could he show his sharpness?"

The old man closed his eyes, and after a long time, he suddenly opened it. He opened his eyes and said forcefully: "Hao!"

Li Qianqian didn't dare to get up, but just looked at Feng Guardian in surprise, not knowing what "high" meant by him.

"High! High! High! A good move is to advance and retreat! Now I believe it a little more!" Feng Guardian twisted his beard, narrowed his turbid eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "You, me, she thinks that if there is a ghost in her heart, it is impossible to show his sharpness, but he just showed it. Such actions have become a wonderful move! It happened that you took the initiative to escape and exposed your identity. The two are in power, perfectly concealing his true identity."

"Wind Protector, do you mean that Lin Yi is really a person in my Moluo Palace?"

Li Qianqian was shocked and suspicious.

“Eight out of ten.”

The two old men thought about it, and the more they thought about it, the more they became, the more they were in the opposite direction.

"For thousands of years, the old immortal in the Tianjian Sect has checked and balanced with Lord Moluo. She will never die for a day, and the Tianjian Sect is like the sky in the middle of the sun and the moon, and its aura will not disappear. But now, that person is at the end of his strength, and the Black Wind and Sand Sea cannot even descend with his true body. It can be seen that she can no longer leave the Tianjian Sect Cave Heaven at this moment."

The three of them spoke in a few words in the small bun shop, almost confirming Lin Yi's identity as a spy.

Li Qianqian followed Lin Yi and others all the way to Qingdu to report to the two guardians Lin Yi, Jian Nanchun and Xia Xiaoman, three golden elixir monks, to Qingdu.

The spy's identity has been exposed, and staying in the Tianjian Sect will waste your life in vain. It is better to take the initiative to escape, continue to use its remaining energy, and contribute to the Moluo Palace.

After talking about Lin Yi,

Li Qianqian frowned, and then carefully told the strange man who grew up with the vines in the black wind and sand sea.

The Wind Guardian and Thunder Guardians knew more than Li Qianqian. They looked at each other suddenly and saw undepressed horror in each other's eyes.

Old woman: "That was from three thousand years ago..."

The old man: "Impossible. If it were a monk three thousand years ago, how could he survive until now?"

Everyone thinks it is impossible.

But although the younger generation did not know about the battle between the good and the demon three thousand years ago, the older generation had learned the relevant history, and if they had experienced it personally, they still remember it fresh.

In the Demonic Palace, this is a warning, saying that even the people in the Demon Sect cannot be as arrogant as Old Demon Zhang, otherwise they will end up in a tragic end that neither the three realms of the demons nor the Buddha can tolerate.

Li Qianqian looked at the solemn expressions of the two old men and aunts and thought that there was something wrong here.

When she was struggling to ask if she wanted to talk too much, a cheerful laughter came from outside the door.

It was Xiu'er who returned from a date.

"You stay in Qingdu. If there is something important, I will contact you."

The Feng Guardian waved his hand. He didn't want Xiu'er to know their true identities and drove Li Qianqian away.

Although Li Qianqian was confused, she didn't dare to ask too much and left quietly.

She stood outside and watched an amateur girl enter the bun shop with her own eyes. The two of them were stained with blood. The two guardians of Fenglei, who were indifferent to the slightest dislike of ordinary disciples in the Moluo Palace, suddenly changed their faces and turned into two kind old parents. Li Qianqian, who was secretly observing outside the shop, opened her mouth into an "O" shape, round and slippery.

Finally, she shook her head helplessly, and couldn't understand what the two guardians were pretending to be like this, so she finally left the "Yourong Nai Da" bun shop.

...

...

on the other hand.

Yi Lin sneaks into Tianxuan Academy late at night every day.

It took a month.

Finally, I have recorded all 375 historical books and biography related to history.

Logically speaking, if it were more interesting knowledge, Yi Lin would not have taken that long.

But this history is too boring, whoever memorizes it will know.

When I was studying in the past, Yi Lin's liberal arts scores were just average.

He is not interested.

However, in the boring process of memorizing history books, Yi Lin read all the history of the Seven-Missacre Empress after leaving.

The era where the Seven-Mysterious Empress is located is called ancient.

In ancient times, high-level qi refiners emerged one after another. If you just want to have one, you can change the crust with your hands and cause landslides and tsunamis.

At that time, there was no concept of a country, only tribes and villages.

The two most powerful tribes, one is called "Ch" and the other is called "Xuan".

The earliest history was mostly polished by later generations, and most of them describe how awesome and beautiful the Queen of Seven Quarters was, even if no one has ever seen the true appearance of the Queen of Seven Quarters.

According to legend, the Seven-Miscellaneous Empress left six treasures.

These six treasures are recorded in historical books and are vague and even have the color of mythology.

There is a gun that spans mountains and rivers;

There is a sword that opens the world;

There is a book that knows everything;

There is a seal that suppresses everything;

There is a shuttle that teleports thousands of miles;

There is a treasure box, and the fortune is endless.

Yi Lin took the legendary props he knew one by one, and he met about a few:

Sword: The sword of deafness.

Gun: Zhuxian Gun.

Seal: Human Seal.

As for the treasure box, shuttle, and book books, Yi Lin couldn't figure it out.

After the Seven-Missacre Empress ascended to the upper realm, Qi Refiners declined and the first dynasty emerged.
To be continued...
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