That night, the people in the city heard several loud noises outside the city, and then returned to silence.
On the second day, when the people from Fengyun Third City went out, they saw that the city lord's mansion was being renovated. Outside Fengyun Third City, there were ruins and ruins. Obviously, the scene after the battle between a strong man made people wonder who was fighting again.
There were also many people speculating on the aura that came from the city lord's mansion last night.
"That must be the aura of the Martial Saint. Even the Martial King may not be that strong."
"That's not necessarily. It's possible that our city lord has recovered his skills. Besides, is it so easy for the Martial Saint to break through? There are few Martial Saints in this world, let alone the Martial Saints."
"I heard that a war broke out in the City Lord's Mansion last night, destroying the entire City Lord's Mansion into ruins. Moreover, some people have seen several lights passing away from the City Lord's Mansion."
"It seems that this Fengyun Third City has been surging in recent days. First, a lieutenant general came here several times, and then someone saw an extremely huge silver-white strange horse appearing on the beach outside the city, and then in Fengyun Third City. At present, the city lord's mansion has been inexplicably destroyed, and outside the city is also a mess after the war."
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The sound of discussion and sighing were circulating in the entire Fengyun Third City.
The city lord's mansion, in the hall.
Lin Changqing looked at Uncle Jiu's body lying in the hall, looked at Lin Aotian, and said in a deep voice, "Is there only one corpse? Where is Fang Yin's?"
Lin Aotian said respectfully, "I didn't find it, but many people in the mansion saw Fang Yin and the Lieutenant General's battle. It seemed that at the last moment, a stream of light came out from the city lord's mansion and headed far away."
"Fang Yin will not die, he will not die. I know, he will not die." Lin Qing'er kept muttering.
Lin Changqing looked at Lin Qing'er, shook her head secretly, looked at Lin Aotian again, and said, "You go down! You can bury Changxin well."
Lin Aotian nodded and greeted the two Lin children to carry Uncle Jiu's body and leave the hall.
There were more than a dozen people in the hall, most of whom were important figures of the Lin family. Among them, Lin Xian was listed.
"Changqing, you are now a Martial Saint, why did you let the Lieutenant General escape? Now, our Lin family must be in trouble." Lin Xian looked at Lin Changqing with resentment and said.
"Is that true?" Lin Changqing swept to Lin Xian coldly, then looked at the other people in the field and said, "From today, no one is allowed to make a decision without my permission. Even if..." Looking at Lin Xian, he said coldly, "It's the second uncle, no exception."
After saying that, Li ignored Lin Xian's wide eyes, turned around and said, "Give orders, no one should mention the incident last night. Those who violate it will be expelled from the Lin family!"
Then, Lin Changqing took Lin Qing'er back to her hut.
"Qing'er, you don't have to worry. I think Fang Yin will be fine." Lin Changqing sighed, "I never thought that I, Lin Changqing, would have owed Fang Yin twice. If he hadn't gone out to sea to find the soul of the dragon for me, I would not have recovered from my injuries and successfully broke through to the Martial Saint. If he hadn't dragged the Lieutenant General for me, I would have been destroyed by him at the critical moment. Alas..."
Lin Qing'er raised her head, and her pretty face was covered with tears. She said sadly, "Dad, is Qing'er a bad woman?"
"Hmm?" Lin Changqing was stunned and said in surprise, "How could it be? How could my Qing'er be a bad woman? You are kind by nature and have a good personality. Qing'er, why do you think so?"
Letting the tears slide down, Lin Qing'er slowly said, "For me, he traveled thousands of miles to help his father find the remnant soul of the dragon that recovered from his injuries, and to restrain the Lieutenant General for his sake. After returning, he had no rest and had a chance to face the Lieutenant General. All of this actually had nothing to do with him. It was me who made him keep running around. Now... if Fang Yin really... Qing'er didn't want to live."
Lin Changqing sighed in his heart, patted Lin Qing'er on the shoulder, comforted him, "Qing'er, I believe that Fang Yin will be fine. Although I don't know why he was not found in the city lord's mansion, but not found it. Isn't it meant that he was not dead? Besides, combined with all the signs, although Fang Yin was injured, it is certain that he left at the last moment. Because many people in the mansion saw a stream of light passing away while fighting against the Lieutenant General. By the way, maybe it was the strange horse that came back and took him away from here." In the end, Lin Changqing had to tell a lie to comfort Lin Qing'er and said, "It must be like this, Qing'er, think about it, being able to leave under the sword of the Lieutenant General, and the speed is so fast, it must be that silver-white horse."
Lin Qing'er was stunned and stared at Lin Changqing in a daze, saying, "Dad, is it true?"
"Well," Lin Changqing nodded and said, "Qing'er, you don't have to think too much. I believe Fang Yin will be fine. As for you, just stay in the mansion and practice. In this era, only the strong can survive. Qing'er, you don't want to live under the protection of others for the rest of your life!"
After listening to his father's words, Lin Qing'er gritted her teeth and said, "Yes!"
The clear eyes were firm, and although the pretty face was wet with tears, a firm look had already climbed up to her expression.
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In an unknown mountain, Yan Yin lay limply among the rocks. Blood was everywhere around his waist. At his waist and ribs, an extremely huge wound was hideous and terrifying.
"Hiss..." With a cold hiss, Yan Yin woke up from the pain.
When Yan Yin raised his true energy, he felt that the dantian was empty and there was no trace of qi. After looking inside, he found that in addition to a long sword, there was also a long bow in his dantian.
The longbow is the God-killing Bow, but for some reason, it actually reached its own dantian.
However, there is nothing else to do except that.
"Hey, where are the remains of the dragon and the dragon eggs?" Yan Yin was very surprised. After rummaging inside, he sighed helplessly, "It seems that the dragon has broken out of its shell and left my body. I just don't know where it is now."
However, no matter how Yan Yin wondered where the dragon was, the key to healing his injuries is now.
He took off his clothes covering his face and revealed Yan Yin's pale and firm face.
After tearing off the blood-stained clothes on his waist and ribs, Yan Yin looked and saw a wound about two inches long on his waist and ribs. The wound was ten-thousandth, and the thick white bones inside could be seen vaguely.
The Lieutenant General's sword directly broke through Yan Yin's innate qi shield, and the sword energy swept his waist and ribs, causing him to flow continuously.
Fortunately, although the wound was ferocious and blood surged, it could only be considered an external injury. If that sword hit his dantian, he would undoubtedly die. Fortunately, although Yan Yin's innate qi was not as powerful as the Lieutenant General, it also had some effect. In addition, his body after his transformation made him not die on the spot.
This is also why the lieutenant general was surprised at that time. Obviously, his sword that thought Yan Yin would die only made Yan Yin storm a bloody flower.
Taking off his coat, Yan Yin tied the wound on his waist and ribs tightly, and stopped bleeding. Then he forced himself to look around.
He is in a mountain bay, in front of him, a lake. The surroundings of the lake are cliffs with thousands of feet of walls.
"Although the surroundings are closed, they are also quiet, which is very suitable for me to heal and recover." Yan Yin staggered to the lake, picked up a few sips of water and drank it.
The large loss of blood caused his physical strength to drop greatly and his mouth was thirsty.
After drinking the lake water, Yan Yin felt that his throat was much dry. From the lake water, he looked at his face, which was extremely pale.
Sitting cross-legged, Yan Yin began to use the Qingyue Sword, and a trace of spiritual energy from heaven and earth poured into his body from all directions.
Time flowed slowly, and it took three days before Yan Yin woke up from his cultivation.
"Strange, why it took so long to absorb true energy this time? Moreover, how could there be a burning feeling on my back and chest?" Yan Yin pondered and said, "It seems that my body seems to have changed a little more."
He lowered his head and looked at his waist and ribs. Although the wound was bleeding, he knew that the wound had healed.
In three days, he was not only recovering his true qi, but also using his true qi to repair his wounds.
Standing up, Yan Yin kicked his legs and pierced into the lake.
After a pleasant bath, Yan Yin felt refreshed all over. Although there was a burning feeling on his back and chest, he felt that he was very full of energy.
Suddenly, Yan Yin, who was about to get ashore, suddenly had his eyes fixed.
Under the reflection of the lake water, Yan Yin clearly saw that there were some patterns on his back.
After pulling off his clothes, Yan Yin was shocked to find that at some point, he had a black dragon tattooed on his body.
The dragon's face was ferocious and terrifying, and its huge body was wrapped around him. At his chest, the dragon's huge head was ferocious and entwined, and at his back and waist, the dragon's body was entangled on it.
"What's going on? How could I have such a tattoo on my body?" Yan Yin kept rubbing his chest with his hands, but he had no choice but to find that the dragon tattoo seemed to be engraved in his flesh and could not be washed away at all.
Suddenly, Yan Yin's heart moved. He remembered that when the Lieutenant General was about to kill him, a huge force surged out of his dantian, and then a dragon roar sounded, and he fainted. When he woke up, he was already here.
"Can it be..." Yan Yin pondered, "The remnant soul of the dragon left the remains of the dragon, and then when I was fighting, the remains of the dragon entered the dragon egg, and the dragon egg hatched at that time. The previous dragon roar was the sound of the dragon breaking out of the shell. As for why the dragon was not in the dantian, I am afraid that the dragon tattoo on my body was the dragon. But for some reason, the dragon actually turned into a tattoo on my body."
After thinking for a long time, Yan Yin could not find the reason, so he could only sigh helplessly and stop thinking about these things.
Looking around, Yan Yin said to himself, "It seems that it's time to leave here."
He shook the clothes with true energy and Yan Yin put on his clothes, his body was like lightning, and disappeared into this quiet mountain bay.
Standing proudly in the sky, Yan Yin looked around. The area he is currently in is a mountain. The peaks are not tall, but they are also towering among the clouds.
After randomly finding a direction, Yan Yin shot away with a lightning.
After about half a day of flight, Yan Yin finally left the mountains and fell down in a forest.
After leaving the forest, Yan Yin walked onto a highway. After walking for another half a day, he finally arrived at a very lively medium-sized town.
After Yan Yin asked, he was shocked to find an answer that shocked him.
The city he lives in is called Tianyuan City. Tianyuan City is actually 30,000 miles south of Southern Academy!
"Is this the speed of the dragon? The last time the remains of the dragon were like this, and this time the dragon hatched again. From Fengyun Third City to here, it is probably not less than tens of thousands of miles. Even if I keep flying, it will take at least several months." Yan Yin sighed helplessly.