"Master Lin, don't... stop joking!"
The holy beast laughed dryly, and suddenly wanted to use a hand to wipe the sweat, not to mention how embarrassing it was at the moment.
"I guessed it too!"
Lin Yi didn't say much, and said: "If I can take over this golden dragon of national luck, then... there is a high probability that I will be right!"
The Golden Dragon of National Fortune above the Holy Queen's Palace made him feel particularly familiar. It was probably one of the nine golden dragons of Dayan.
Also, the appearance of Holy Queen Wu Zhao...is very similar to that of his mother.
The most important point is that Wu Zhao is a disciple of Tiandao Sect.
Therefore, Lin Yi considered various factors and believed that Wu Zhao was his aunt...
"good!"
The holy beast nodded, but after taking only two steps, its eyes suddenly glared and said: "Master Lin, if you accept this National Fortune Golden Dragon, you... won't you be breaking through?"
As the crown prince of Dayan, Lin Yi shares the destiny of Dayan with Lin Yunhong.
Now that his cultivation level is about to touch the second-grade sub-sage, then... there is a high probability that after taking away the golden dragon of the Tang Dynasty, Lin Yi will inevitably face the situation of breaking through and becoming a saint.
"should be!"
Lin is also not sure.
But if the golden dragon of luck blessed by Wu Zhao belongs to Dayan, then as the prince of Dayan... he will definitely gain something.
Whether he breaks through or not depends on how much the Tang Dynasty's golden dragon of luck can bless him.
"Hiss, in that case, Master Lin is going to steal your aunt's treasure?" The holy beast took a breath.
"..."
Lin also remained silent.
rough!
You can really say that.
"I'm not sure yet, even if...my aunt wants to kill me, I'm coming here to get my things back. Isn't this too much?"
Lin also said the same.
How can this be called robbery?
The most I can do is come over to see the specific situation, and investigate the relationship between Wu Zhao and his Tiandao Sect behind the scenes.
That's all!
"That's true, it's really not too much." The holy beast nodded.
It was like the two families suddenly stopped moving around, so it was reasonable to get some things back.
Don't think it's just a monster.
He understands the ways of the world!
Then it followed Lin Yi and walked towards the place where the golden dragon of luck condensed...
…
Under the palace wall.
Li Er, Li Chengkun and other royal family members were suppressed, squatting in the corner one by one, holding their heads in their hands, their eyes dull, like a large-scale sweep of the emperor.
"You two don't need me to speak anymore, right?"
Dean Qingshan looked at Gortan's left and right demon generals, but as soon as he finished speaking, there was a 'whoosh' sound, and Li Mobai's spiritual sword passed through his chest.
Li Mobai: "Dean, why bother talking nonsense to them? If they are not of my race, their minds will be different!"
"..."
Dean Qingshan has nothing to do with Li Mobai. This old guy has really stepped out of the path of Confucianism and Sword Immortal since he became a saint under Lin Yi's enlightenment.
Very sharp.
He doesn't have the character of an old man at all.
"And you..."
Dean Qingshan's eyes fell on the girl from the Humanity Sect.
He had already remembered everyone present. As long as it was involved in the rebellion of the Tang Dynasty, no one could escape unscathed.
"I?"
The Humane Dao Sect girl pointed at her nose and said in surprise: "No way? I am friends with your Highness the Crown Prince!"
Dean Qingshan frowned: "Friend?"
"yes!"
There was no evil in the Humanity Sect girl, she was innocent, she said seriously: "If you don't believe me, you will know if what I said is true when your Royal Highness returns. I asked him several times...if he wanted to save him, but he didn't Ken!”
"I understand now... He seems to know that you will come to save him!"
Dean Qingshan was silent.
He Wancheng and others were silent.
Li Mobai also twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and said... Master Lin had a chance to escape, but from the beginning, he dug a hole for Li Er to jump into.
"Lin Yi, I...I am your ancestor!"
After Li Er heard what the Humane Dao Sect girl said, he vomited blood and cursed.
The bullshit hegemony will be achieved.
This damn pit was definitely dug by Lin Yi, making him jump into it willingly...
"presumptuous!"
"presumptuous!"
All the new saints from hundreds of schools spoke in unison, and the Holy Power suppressed them. Li Er vomited blood again, and his energy and spirit were extremely depressed.
Dean Qingshan shook his head, looked at the girl from the Humanity Sect, and said, "Lin Yi doesn't have such deep intentions. Why is he doing this? To make you look good?"
"Unfortunately, my granddaughter is prettier than you. Little friend Lin Yi is my grandson-in-law, so don't even think about it!"
Dean Qingshan doesn't mind declaring sovereignty for his granddaughter Luo Hongling.
Buzz!
When the Holy Queen Wu Zhao heard this, her expression suddenly changed, and she turned around to prepare to return to the palace.
She guessed that Lin was also trying to get her lucky golden dragon.
"Damn it!"
Wu Zhao secretly cursed him as despicable. The dignified Crown Prince Dayan, a role model for scholars in the world, never expected to do such a thing.
What is the difference between this and Mingqiang?
Seeing Wu Zhao about to leave, Li Mobai was about to take action when Dean Qingshan stretched out his hand to stop him. He swept his skinny hand in vain and said, "Definitely!"
Uh-huh!
The figure of Holy Queen Wu Zhao was frozen, her eyes moved, but she could not move at all.
"Where do you want to go? Do you really think that we old guys are here just to join in the fun? You kid, you are stupid. If it weren't for the sake of old friends, I would have killed you long ago!"
Dean Qingshan looked gloomy.
If something happened to Lin Yi under their noses, would he still have the nerve to return to Dayan?
Still have the nerve to say that he is the honorary dean of Taishan Academy and the grandfather of the future emperor of Dayan?
'Awesome! '
'This is the domineering power of a saint. In the future, His Highness the Crown Prince will be crowned emperor, and I, Old Zhao, might also be able to become a second-grade Dangdang...'
When Zhao Tai saw this, he put his hands on his hips and said loudly: "No one who participated in the rebellion today can even think of leaving!"
"Including you Tang Dynasty scholars!"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince once said that in an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent. When you see Prince Dayan in danger, remaining unmoved is what the difference between you and treason?"
"You are called scholars in vain!"
Zhao Tai pointed at the scholars who were watching the excitement, his tone was not polite at all.
"Run!"
"Why are you still standing there? There are so many of us, is it possible that they can still be happy and catch us?"
"He's really crazy. We're just watching. What's wrong with him?"
All the scholars were so frightened by Zhao Tai's words that their faces turned green and they ran away one by one.
Although they were not directly involved, they were the ones who shouted the slogans "Long Live the Tang Dynasty" and "Long Live Your Majesty" the most.
Maybe Zhao Tai doesn't know.
But Prince Dayan definitely knows.
"run?"
Zhao Tai sneered, "Let's see where you can run!"
He did not waste his energy and energy to catch them one by one. He just stared at the scattered scholars with a half-smile.
Can't run away!
Little did they know that at this time, there were already 100,000 troops outside Datang City besieging the city, and his signal just now was no joke.
…
"The city gate is open, hurry up!"
"Haha, it's really ridiculous. There are so many of us scattered. Unless they attack indiscriminately, there is really nothing they can do to us!"
"Here, the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds... birds..."
The scholars who were the first to rush outside the city shouted loudly one by one, but before they could finish speaking, they were shocked by the black-armored soldiers swarming outside the city.
What's happening here?
