Two scorching suns were in the sky, billions of rays of sunlight were pouring down, and the whole world was bright.
Qinglong City is worthy of being the imperial capital of Great Xia. People and beasts are flying in the sky, and chariots are as numerous as birds. The sky is shining with colorful lights, as brilliant as a dream.
This also made it easier for Lin Yu and others to escape.
About ten minutes later.
The tall and majestic Wangtian Mountain was in sight in the distance. Although Lin Yu could easily break through the mountain guarding formation and go straight into Wangtian Tower, he did not do that.
Because neither the Sun Saint Sect nor the Wanzhen Pavilion had discovered his whereabouts, there was no need to be so impatient and offend another saint family.
He asked Mr. Jiang to land at the foot of the mountain.
"Mr. Jiang, Miss Zhou, just wait for me in the lounge. I will pick up Xiaoxiang and Zi'er and be down soon."
Say it.
Lin Yu stepped into the teleportation array, reached the top of the peak in a blink of an eye, and then ran towards the small courtyard where he stayed.
As soon as it got close, a fragrant wind rushed in, so fast that even the afterimage could not be seen clearly.
"Sir, how do you think I am doing?"
A sweet and sweet voice came to my ears, with a hint of mischief in it.
"Xiaoxiang, how quickly did you learn the Art of So Close to the End of the World?"
Lin Yu was shocked.
You must know that this is a heaven-level martial skill, and the difficulty is unimaginable. Xiaoxiang learned it in only two or three days. This talent is so incredible!
"There are nine levels of Tianya Jue in total. So far, I have only learned the fourth level. Huang Daxian said that even the monks in the True Qi Realm can't even think of hurting me now."
Xiaoxiang stopped and stood tall and graceful in front of Lin Yu. Her flowery face and bright smile made people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.
Lin Yu said happily: "Xiaoxiang, you are so talented. Learn from Dahuang. I will rely on your protection in the future."
"I will."
Xiaoxiang nodded heavily, then looked around and whispered: "Master, while Wong Tai Sin is not here, I will teach you the close combat."
"Wang, who said that I am not here? Xiaoxiang, you said that this martial art will not be passed on to outsiders."
The big yellow dog yelled in the ring.
"Young master is not an outsider."
"You can't teach it to outsiders, otherwise I won't teach you."
Lin Yu knew the temperament of Big Yellow Dog very well, and said quickly: "Big Huang, I don't want to learn from you. We have to leave here quickly and stop arguing."
Xiaoxiang stopped worrying about body skills and asked curiously: "Master, where are we going? Wanzhen Pavilion?"
"It's not Wanzhen Pavilion. We have to leave the northern part of Qinglong City and go to Qinglong Academy in the east."
Lin Yu glanced around and saw no sign of Zi'er, so he said, "Hurry up and call Zi'er and leave together."
"Zi'er is practicing the soul-drawing technique in her room. I'll call her."
Xiaoxiang ran into the room, and after a while, she came out with Zi'er.
"Brother, give me a hug."
Zi'er showed a bright smile on her face and ran towards Lin Yu.
"Let's go."
Lin Yu picked up Zi'er, held Xiaoxiang in hand, and flew towards the teleportation array. After arriving at the counter to pay the rent, he and Zhou Lingyun's group left quickly.
"Master Lin, where are we... going?"
On the huge flying sword, there were hurricanes, and Zhou Lingyun's voice came intermittently.
"Let's go to the eastern part of Qinglong City first. I plan to let Zi'er and Xiaoxiang attend Qinglong College."
Lin Yu had already planned to let the two girls enter the academy, preferably under the sect of a semi-saint or even a saint, so that he could rest assured to find the place of corpse energy and yin energy.
Let the little dragon be reborn from nirvana.
The little dragon had been alone for a hundred thousand years, and he couldn't bear to let it sleep for too long.
"Then when the entrance examination of Qinglong Academy begins, you, Sword One and Sword Two, should also take part. With your qualifications, you should be able to pass the exam."
Zhou Lingyun said.
"Miss, we are not going, we have to stay with you."
Sword One and Sword Two immediately refused.
"Now the entire Wanzhen Pavilion is under the control of my second uncle. He has also colluded with Qibao Palace. I will definitely be wanted nationwide. I will only drag you down.
With Qin and Yi, you are free.
Go chase your dreams.”
Zhou Lingyun looked sad. Thinking of herself who was unable to practice, her unconscious grandfather, and her father whose whereabouts were unknown, she felt that the future was dark and she felt sad.
"Miss, my mission since I was born is to protect you, and I will never leave."
Jian Er looked at Zhou Lingyun with firm eyes and an extremely determined attitude.
"Me too."
Jianyi nodded seriously.
"You are so stupid, but you know I am homeless now and I am no longer a young lady..."
Zhou Lingyun's eyes were filled with tears, and the tears fell unconsciously. She was touched, but also helpless, desolate, and desperate.
"Miss, when the master of the pavilion is well, everything will be fine."
Aunt Xiu looked at the girl in front of her with peerless immortality with pity and comforted her softly.
"But grandpa is not even breathing. He is actually dying. No one can save him. It's just that I don't want to admit it. Everything is my fault.
Without me, my mother would not have died, and my grandfather would not have been seriously injured.
They are right, I am a disaster, a waste, and should not be in this world."
The more Zhou Lingyun thought about it, the sadder she became, and the more she thought about it, the more she blamed herself, and her tears kept rolling down like pearls that had fallen off the thread.
"Miss Zhou, don't worry, my young master has great medical skills and will help you cure the pavilion master."
Xiaoxiang is kind-hearted and doesn't want to see others cry, so she quickly comforts them.
"Yes, yes, my brother is omnipotent and super powerful. The medicine will definitely cure the disease."
Zi'er poked her cute head out of Lin Yu's arms, her big eyes full of admiration for Lin Yu.
"Miss, with Mr. Lin's help, the Pavilion Master will definitely be fine."
Aunt Xiu encouraged her with an excited voice.
Lin Yu didn't want Zhou Lingyun to be in sadness, self-blame, and inferiority all the time, so he said:
"Ms. Zhou, I will do my best to treat your grandfather's injury. Don't worry. Besides, you are not a bad thing but a future star.
As long as you can step into cultivation, you will definitely make great progress.
Otherwise, Concubine Feng, the hundred-year-old genius who lived in the Ancient Pill Saint Palace, would not have taken away your body."
Hearing this, Zhou Lingyun turned to look at Lin Yu. Thinking of the gap between herself and him, she felt inexplicably sour in her heart and lowered her head.
As it continued to fly, the two suns began to fall to the west, and the sky gradually became late.
Lin Yu looked at the sky and said:
"We are almost three thousand miles away from Qingxuan Mountain. It is impossible for Wanzhen Pavilion to find us so quickly. Mr. Jiang, land on the ground. Let's find an inn to rest and then treat Pavilion Master Zhou's injury."
A hissing sound.
Under the control of Mr. Jiang's true energy, the giant sword led everyone towards the ground and arrived at a small town called Lijia Town. It had a small population of only seven or eight thousand people and was not as big as Mengshan Town.
Lin Yu led everyone and found an inn to stay.
He first came to Xiaoxiang and Zier's room, and under his care, he made the two little girls each take a drop of the Holy Lord's true blood.
As soon as I drink it, I feel strange.
The small incense treasure is solemn and shrouded in holy light, just like a Bodhisattva, which makes people marvel and worship.
The meridians all over her body were continuously opened and condensed by the holy blood, and her cultivation level improved step by step.
Zi'er's sea of consciousness was glowing, her spirit was constantly condensing, and even her physical body was nourished.
Seeing that the two of them were absorbing and refining the holy blood, and there was no change, Lin Yu opened the door and walked out, entering the third room next door, the room of the master of Wanzhen Pavilion.
At this moment, Zhou Lingyun, Aunt Xiu, Jian Yi and Jian Er were all inside.
They all had tears in their eyes, and when they saw Lin Yu pushing open the door and walking towards him, they all cast eager glances.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Yu saw Zhou Lingyun weeping silently and asked.
"The pavilion master suffered a bumpy journey and was too weak, so his heartbeat has stopped. Moreover, I felt a strange aura, as if there was a demon lurking in the pavilion master's body."
Aunt Xiu said with a sad face.
"No, he's going to become a demon!"
When Lin Yu heard this, he looked horrified and strode over.
[The author has something to say]
Brothers and sisters, I haven’t had any ideas these past two days, so it’s just one update. I want to sort out the plot.
Thank you, book friend_031451579799 for the reminder, flowers, book friend_120553491015 for the flowers.