The sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind. Lin Chen turned around and the Starry Sword instantly slashed in front of the visitor, but stopped again.
A dozen warriors surrounded a little girl of eleven or twelve years old. The little girl looked straight at Lin Chen, giving people a nervous feeling. She suddenly asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you a monk from China?"
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Lin Chen didn't have time to waste time with a little girl. Of course, he wouldn't kill a child. When he was about to leave, the little girl suddenly said, "I can help you find Zuo Jing, but, at the price, you must promise me
One condition.”
Lin Chen's eyes suddenly jumped. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of the little girl. The dozen warriors around him all flew out and fell to the ground.
Lin Chen approached the little girl's tender little face. At this moment, he did not have any gentlemanly demeanor. He stared at the other person with a look that was enough to kill a giant dragon staring at him and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, tell me now, hurry up!"
The little girl faced Lin Chen's scary expression, but there was no trace of fear on her face, and her voice was childish but extremely firm, "If you promised my conditions, I will tell you."
Two fierce lights flashed in Lin Chen's eyes. Xiaobai jumped onto his shoulders, pressed his claws on his eyebrows, and said in a silence, "Lin Chen, calm down, we need to find Qian'er and the others now.
The most important thing is, no matter what, it’s good to find Qian'er and the others.”
The little girl's eyes kept staring at Lin Chen's face and never left, saying, "Only I know where Zuo Jing is going. Japan is so big, you can also search slowly. However, I want to remind you that the time before the beginning of the God-Summoning Rite is
Half an hour left.”
Lin Chen controlled his emotions, slowly stood up, and looked at the other party, "I promised your conditions, little girl, quickly tell me everything you know."
The little girl immediately said, "There are two places for Zuo Kyo to conduct the ritual of the gods, one in the Tokyo Emperor Palace, and the other in a deep mountain in Kanagawa, where there is an altar left over from a thousand years ago, which was originally the ancestor of our Japanese.
In order to worship the great god Amaterasu, Zuo Kyung was preparing to perform a ceremony in Tokyo, but later he feared your power, so he used the space transfer power of the three artifacts "Yata Mirror" and fled to the second ceremony.
The location is about 500 kilometers away from Kanagawa, but according to your flight speed, you should be able to arrive soon."
Lin Chen looked at the little girl and unexpectedly she knew so many things. He watched the girl's hair being blown in the wind and asked, "Tell me, what are your conditions?"
The little girl's eyes suddenly became gloomy. Her little white and cute face suddenly became like a non-toxic doll, saying word by word, "I want you to kill Zuo Jing, kill him, and then take his
I brought the head back to me, and I want to use his head to worship my father."
Lin Chen suddenly understood, and a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth, "So you are the Emperor's daughter. I didn't expect that the old man of the Emperor would be betrayed by his subordinates so soon. I would do this without you saying that I would do this, as for you
Which part of Zuo Jing is used to worship your father? After I kill someone, just go to his body and take it."
The little girl bit her lips tightly, clenched her fists, and still looked at Lin Chen with a persistent look. Lin Chen looked at the other person coldly, but a little pity appeared in her heart. One of them was less than twelve years old.
The little girl has to endure sadness and fear and bear this broken country alone with a tender heart. However, this world is so cruel. Perhaps all of this has nothing to do with me, but I also make up myself
Part of this world, and not only does it represent the right side.
In a blink of an eye, Lin Chen had already transformed into light and escaped thousands of miles. The scene of war in Tokyo suddenly disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was a green mountain range.
Under the night sky, everything was silent, and Lin Chen's divine thoughts extended in all directions. Just outside the west, a tall and dark statue stood up in the air from the depths of the forest. Lin Chen frowned and flew toward him immediately.
That statue of god.
You can see that in a huge space around the statue, there are a trace of light floating from time to time. A large group of black crows, thousands of which are flying around the statue.
Turning, from a distance, it looked like a huge pitch-black pillar was constantly rolling.
Two auras suddenly appeared from the front, Lin Chen stopped, and from the sky ten meters away, two black warrior uniforms flew up from the forest, with their long hair tied into a high arch.
big ponytail, samurai holding a Japanese sword.
The two stood in the air, one of them held the Japanese sword in his hand to his chest, looked at Lin Chen lightly and said, "I am Ryunosuke, the number one samurai in the royal family. I have never killed an unknown person under my sword. May I ask you
surname."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chen in front of him suddenly disappeared. A pillar of blood suddenly surged into the sky. Ryunosuke turned around and saw that Xiannosuke had only one body left, and blood fell down wildly.
Go down.
Ryunosuke's face changed drastically. As soon as he turned around, a sword light came to his face. He was split in half and chased his brother's body in a bloody rain.
Lin Chen quickly approached the statue. At this time, a purple light column in the air suddenly shot down. Lin Chen sideways and avoids it. He looked up and saw Zuo Jing standing in the air with a gloomy face and sneered, "It's really a ghost, I didn't expect you to be
If we find this, it seems that there will be a battle between us. It’s good that you monks will understand who is the strongest existence in the world.”
Lin Chen had no intention of talking nonsense to the other party. A sword light that was more than ten meters long slashed directly over, and an old Japanese sword appeared in Zuo Jing's hand. The two of them faced each other, Lin Chen remained motionless, but Zuo Jing
Flying back dozens of meters, stabilized his body, and snorted with a horror, "I didn't expect that even the Tiancongyun Sword, one of the three magical artifacts, is no match for the Chinese monks, indeed, it is worthy of their reputation. However, no matter how powerful the sword is, it is still in vain.
Yes, you're still going to die here today."
He shouted softly, and the Tiancongyun Sword quickly swung out hundreds of sword lights, covering Lin Chen. Lin Chen just raised his hand and stabbed out a sword energy, shattering the opponent's sword light. The sword energy that had not yet disappeared was still strong.
Pointing directly to Zuo Jing, a blue barrier in the shape of magma appeared around the latter, blocking the sword energy with an indestructible aura.