Yin Tianming has been in the distance, watching quietly.

Hearing Lu Yu calling him, Yin Tianming hurried over and replied: "Sir!"

"You don't have to participate in the next combat mission. You can take charge of your sister's safety and don't make trouble for me." Lu Yu ordered.

"ah?"

Yin Tianming looked disappointed.

He was also prepared to show his skills in the next battle, gain military achievements, and make his father look at him with admiration.

Yin Qiushui smiled and snorted coldly: "Okay, I'm just about to tell you. You want to die by yourself, don't take my brother to die together."

"Sister! You don't need to care about what I want to do." Yin Tianming couldn't help but say angrily.

Yin Qiushui raised his eyebrows and shouted sternly: "I don't have to worry about anything. My father has just left for a few days and your wings are hard, right? You go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, do you have the ability to do that!"

When Yin Qiushui moved out of Wenxinghou, Yin Tianming's face turned pale, his lips trembled for a while, and finally he didn't say a word.

Since childhood, Yin Tianming has followed Yin Qiushui's advice.

Yin Qiushui glanced at Lu Yu coldly: "My brother, my brother won't participate in your battle, I think you won't mind it."

"random."

Lu Yu has long since wanted to waste his words.

He had secretly used his soul power to connect the formations of the entire earth.

No one can see it.

At this moment, countless dragon veins entrenched on each other under the ground of Jialinxing, and thousands of dragons gathered at Lu Yu's feet.

The earth is like a chess board, and the dragon veins are chess pieces!

The generals sent out buried a large number of formation flags in every corner of the Jialin Star.

Jialin Xing is a trap prepared by Lu Yu.

The tiger hides, just waiting for its prey to enter the formation.

...

It was night, midnight.

The Star Lord's Mansion was shrouded in darkness, and on both sides of the aisle, candles and lanterns emitted dim light.

But suddenly, all the flames in the lanterns were extinguished, and a strong smell of blood floated in the air.

Soon, several figures appeared from the darkness.

Although these people are hidden in the darkness, each of them is a person with great cultivation. Although they have not released their own magic power, the aftermath of the pressure emitted by them is already chilling.

"Old ancestor, we searched all over the Star Lord's Mansion, but we didn't find any figure. The group of people who came over from Dayu seemed to have already withdrawn."

"The group of wastes in the Dayu court are still the same as before, just coming here to make a move. If their general had not hidden secret techniques, they would have been killed by us long ago."

"This group of rats was scared away when they heard the name of my Sword Demon Sect. What a bullshit army of the imperial court, but a bunch of waste."

The darkness gradually dissipated, and a piece of magic weapon illuminated the Star Lord's Mansion.

Tens of thousands of monks from the rivers and lakes suddenly appeared in the open space of the Star Lord's Mansion, with a bloodthirsty light in their eyes.

These people include cultivators from the Sword Demon Sect and casual cultivators who were summoned by the Sword Demon Sect.

At this time, these monks laughed wildly.

As soon as they arrived, the imperial army was scared away.

This made many demon cultivators who were once suppressed by the court and could not raise their heads proudly.

The Blood Sword Ancestor was standing among these figures. His white hair fluttered in the wind, and he was carrying a blood sword behind him, wearing a dark red robe, which showed a kind of evil spirit.

"Have you found what Yuan He hid?" asked the Blood Sword Ancestor, his voice hoarse.

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