After entering the Jiuyao Lianxing, the third uncle unceremoniously used the thousand-year thunder tree to directly hit Cui Yun's back.
Cui Yun could naturally feel being pressed against such a magical weapon. So he immediately stopped and said, "Mr. Wu San, what are you doing? Are you going back on your word?"
"That would be a waste of Xiu Demon King's trust and respect for the Wu family."
"Don't do this to me." The third uncle said disdainfully: "Are you also from the demon cultivating clan?"
"Yes." Cui Yun obviously understood that the third uncle was not just talking.
Moreover, he is immune to combat power, but not immune to thunder and lightning.
If Qi Tianlei had not struck him a few more times, he would have been killed.
"Sure enough." After getting the exact answer, the third uncle said clearly: "Hei Xuan really has a far-reaching plan. Not to mention Bai Luo, I'm afraid Ling Xiao's death is also part of his plan."
"Is Mr. Wu San praising my king?" Cui Yun asked, "If so, can we have a good talk?"
At least remove the thousand-year-old thunderwood behind him first.
"What a compliment." The third uncle said displeasedly: "Hurry up and lead the way, don't go around in circles this time. Otherwise, if my hand slips and chops you into char, don't blame me."
"Mr. Wu San, it is impossible for me to take a detour. If it is for this reason, you can keep the thousand-year thunder tree." Cui Yun tried to persuade his third uncle.
After all, with such a thing on your back, everyone is afraid of it.
But is his persuasion effective?
Apparently not.
"I don't believe you!" Third Uncle said bluntly: "Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly."
After saying that, the third uncle pushed the Thousand-Year Thunder Wood forward in his hand.
Cui Yun was completely honest now. He didn't dare to say another word, but hurriedly led the way seriously.
At this time, I couldn't help but whisper: "Commander, it turns out that there are some people who you really can't be too polite to."
Before, we thought Cui Yun was a good person, and we tolerated his verbal provocations again and again.
Now it seems that he should have been given a good beating by his fourth uncle.
Maybe he would tell the truth then.
But when I mentioned my fourth uncle Wu Buwen, I couldn't help but look a little darker. Lin Zhenhua saw this and said: "Don't worry, it was difficult for us to solve the problem of the Corpse Emperor before, but it may not be a big deal now. Don't worry too much.
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"Then, Commander, you will save my fourth uncle, right?" I then asked.
"Of course." Lin Zhenhua nodded without hesitation.
But I looked at him without looking away. Seeing this, Lin Zhenhua couldn't help but laugh: "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"
"Commander, if you really become the first King of Dongling, will you..." After hesitating for a moment, I finally asked: "You will no longer like me?"
After all, the memories of the first King Dongling must be different from those of Lin Zhenhua.
And if I were the first-generation saint, I might not be as good with him as the rumors say.
Lin Zhenhua, who was originally following Cui Yun and his third uncle, suddenly stopped. Then he motioned for everyone to go ahead and he would arrive soon after.
After everyone left, Lin Zhenhua spoke: "Zang Ling'er, you are my wife forever. Even if I get the power of the first Dongling King, I still won't change at all."
"Or if you become the first-generation saint, you won't like me anymore?" Seeing that I was still silent, Lin Zhenhua said jokingly: "If that's the case, Zang Ling'er, I can sue you. China's marriage to serving military officers
It’s guaranteed.”
"Eh? Is there such a statement?" I asked knowingly: "Then go ahead and file a lawsuit. I can consider going to jail."
Lin Zhenhua was stunned for a moment when he heard what I said. After he came to his senses, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "So Ling'er, you would rather go to jail than like me again?"
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Did I say that?
I don't have one.
I looked at Lin Zhenhua with a crooked smile and was about to turn around and leave.
But I couldn't escape Lin Zhenhua's grasp. He just grabbed me back with a backhand push.
"Okay, don't worry about yourself." After laughing, Lin Zhenhua put his generous palm back on my waist and said in a gentle and calm voice.
The rest of the journey was smooth. Forced by Third Uncle's Millennium Thunder Tree, Cui Yun stopped playing any tricks.
only……
"Why is there a holy spring here?" I asked in surprise as I looked at the small fountain-like thing in front of me.
If you didn't know, there would be no such blue water even in the world of mountains and seas.
I really would have thought this was an ordinary man-made fountain, and would never associate it with a holy spring.
"Master Zang, this is the spring of the Holy Spring." Cui Yun said truthfully: "It is also the place where the first King of Dongling finally disappeared."
This damn person was really lying to us when we asked him three questions before.
"So? All the memories of the first King Dongling can be found here?" I asked.
Only by restoring all memories and remembering everything can Lin Zhenhua regain his strength.
"Yes." Cui Yun nodded again, as if he knew what we would ask, and he hurriedly said: "But how to get it back, I really don't know."
"Say it again!" The third uncle's face immediately sank when he heard this.
The thousand-year-old thunderwood in his hand also made a "crack" sound of lightning.
Hearing this voice, Cui Yun's face immediately turned pale: "I really don't know."
"But Commander-in-Chief of Middle-earth, you must know it yourself." Cui Yun said hurriedly the next moment.
What does he mean?
Could it be that he is trying to trick us again?
Who would have thought that at this moment, Lin Zhenhua waved his hand towards his third uncle, signaling him not to continue torturing Cui Yun.
Then, he couldn't help but walk towards the spring.
Does Lin Zhenhua really know?
I was extremely surprised, and my third uncle also had a look of astonishment. Only Cui Yun looked happy: "I just said that the President of China must know it himself. It is instinct to trace the source, and there is no need to mention it."
"Shut up." The third uncle glared at Cui Yun, and then winked at Dragon Blade and Kyoto Zhenhun.
The two of them immediately followed Lin Zhenhua towards the holy spring, while I was protected by the remaining four soul-suppressing generals.
The thousand-year thunder tree in the hands of the third uncle is already ready to go.
Obviously if anything goes wrong, Cui Yun will be thrown over first.
"No!" Suddenly, an anxious voice interrupted Lin Zhenhua's footsteps.
And the owner of this voice couldn't help but be shocked when we saw it clearly.
Because this person is none other than Bai Luo.
However, he appeared covered in blood, and for a moment it was not clear whether he was wearing white clothes or black clothes.
"Bai Luo, how did you sneak into Jiuyao Lianxing!" Seeing Bai Luo appear, Cui Yun was particularly shocked and angry.
But the third uncle pressed him down: "If you don't want to die, just be quiet!"
"Bai Luo, why did you stop me?" Lin Zhenhua raised his eyes and asked.
"Chief Commander of Middle-earth, you can restore the strength of the first King of Dongling, because in that case..."
Unexpectedly, before Bai Luo finished speaking, a sudden black energy came towards him.
Unprepared, he was immediately knocked to the ground. The next moment, Hei Xuan appeared in Jiuyao Lianxing, and there was another person behind him. This chapter has been completed!